The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 793 Soul King Breaks the Formation
Within the large formation, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body surged, forming a spiritual barrier around his body, resisting the spiritual pressure in the surrounding air.

Both Ling Yanji and Fang Hao had ugly expressions on their faces.

At this time, they could only retreat into the spiritual power barrier. The spiritual pressure of this nine-star lock god array was far from what they could resist.

"Gongzhu Yang, you belong to the Chinese Martial Dao. As the master of the first palace, you are not afraid of being ridiculed by your fellow disciples for your behavior?" Ling Yanji took a step forward and couldn't help shouting softly at this time.

In mid-air, Yang Yun snorted coldly, and raised his hand under a rune imprint, which merged into the surrounding formation.

"Boom. Boom!" In midair, a muffled sound burst out.

Everyone could see that the nine shining stars above were a little bit brighter at this time, and the power of coercion skyrocketed accordingly.

"Demon girl, you are not qualified to speak to me!" Yang Yun yelled, his body was filled with spiritual power, and he was in the big formation. This person's aura was so extraordinary that people dare not look directly at him.

In the courtyard below, Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and a cold light flashed in his palm, and a crystal clear ice sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

The thick cold air turned into mist and circled around the spiritual power barrier, only then did it block the terrifying coercion.

"Ling Yanji, the two of you retreat first. This formation is extremely impressive. When your spiritual power is suppressed, it is difficult to resist the power of this formation." Ye Fei glanced at the two people beside him, and said in a low voice. Open your mouth and say.

"Yes, I'll take the order." The two people beside him said in unison, and then they stopped talking, and they all stood respectfully behind Ye Fei.

In the second floor of this treasury, any expert from the Hidden Gate would undoubtedly be powerless to fight against a martial artist whose spiritual power could not be suppressed. Ling Yanji and Ling Yanji could not do much.

After saying that, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and then he took a step forward, and his spiritual power shot up into the sky.

"Incarnation of the way of the sword." The ice sword in the palm has already come out.

Ye Fei is now proficient in using this technique. Since he stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, the consumption of this technique on himself has not been as much as when he first learned this technique.

In the mid-Yuanying period, it is enough to easily control this style of sword art, and it can be said to be extraordinary when combined with the power of the Lianhua Xianjian.

In the next moment, a huge ice sword descended from the sky with a terrifying momentum, and the unstoppable cold light on the blade pointed directly at the nine stars fixed above.

"Bang... bang!" The deafening bang echoed throughout the mansion.

After a while, the power dissipated, but the formation showed no signs of collapsing.

"Immortal Treasure." In the courtyard below, Ye Fei frowned slightly, staring at the nine stars fixed in mid-air, and couldn't help muttering at this moment.

How strong his sword is, Ye Fei knows very well in his heart, even if Yang Yun has the strength in the mid-stage of psychic powers, he might not dare to resist, but he can't stay on the nine-star lock god formation. under the trace.

"Haha, haha, Patriarch Ye, you don't seem to have heard what I said clearly."

"Unless you have the strength beyond the realm of supernatural powers, it is wishful thinking to break the formation. Surrender to me, and you can survive." Yang Yun laughed twice, with a confident look on his face.

As the owner of the Buda Palace, this person is naturally familiar with the affairs of the Chinese martial arts world.

Since he dared to plot against Ye Fei, he had already made preparations. This person has spent a lot of energy on the Nine Star Locking God Formation, and it is so easy to break through the Immortal Treasure Formation.

"Beyond the realm of the gods..." Ye Fei smiled lightly, raised his hand and retracted the ice sword in midair.

The aura on his body gradually calmed down, and at the same time he slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Yang Yun who was in midair.

"May I ask Palace Master Yang, can this formation trap the Soul King?" Ye Fei laughed in a low voice without changing the smile on his face.

Yang Yun was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then he sneered and said: "Junior, I advise you not to be foolish, the soul kings in the main city of Fengdu, and this seat are more or less intertwined, no one can save you today."

In this space, except for the soul emperor in the main city, the soul king is undoubtedly an invincible existence.

That is a soul cultivator that has truly surpassed the realm of supernatural powers. Its combat power is terrifying, and it is by no means an ordinary martial arts cultivator.

"Really? You are familiar with this person." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the red fairy bamboo flute fell into his palm.

The next moment, a dark red light flashed out from the bamboo flute, and at the same time, a terrifying soul power instantly filled the entire formation, and a tall figure appeared not far in front.

As soon as this person appeared, the surrounding Nine Star Locking God Formation visibly trembled slightly.

"This... this is, Soul King!" In the midair, Yang Yun's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking at the soul power of the person below and the fluctuations in the formation, the person who suddenly appeared is undoubtedly a soul king.

"Is he your soul slave?" Yang Yun still had disbelief in his eyes after he realized it. It has been more than half a month since he entered this space. How could this person not know how strong a soul king is.

"There will be a prize for the correct answer." Ye Fei smiled lightly, a dim light flickered in his palm, and then he typed out a rune seal.

Not far ahead, Soul King Shang Delu suddenly let out a low growl, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the big barrier in the blink of an eye, and then he raised his right fist suddenly, blasting out a shocking power.

The violent soul power almost filled the entire formation, and the power of that punch made the ground in the front yard tremble at this moment.

"Crack, click."

"Boom!"

In the large formation above, one of the nine flashing stars shattered, followed by the other eight at almost the same time.

Just like what Yang Yun said, the nine-star God-locking array can lock the powerhouses below the level of the gods, but the power of the soul king Shang Delu's punch is obviously beyond the blow of the gods, and the array can't bear it.

Accompanied by bursts of muffled noises, the formations around the mansion suddenly collapsed.

"Soul King, it's really a Soul King, how can you subdue the Soul King?" Yang Yun's figure trembled at this moment, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Catch him." Ye Fei did not respond to the man's words, but issued an order.

Now that the soul king is sacrificed, Ye Fei is too lazy to do it himself.

The large formation in the mansion was broken, and Yang Yun who was in the midair at this moment, suffered the backlash of the formation and was already seriously injured, unable to escape from the hands of the Soul King at all.

"Damn it, Ye Fei, you dare to hurt me!" Yang Yun stared at him, but at this moment his body retreated again and again, and he couldn't help but shouted.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, this Yang Yun, as the top hidden sect headmaster in China, naturally cannot hurt him at will. The status of each of the strong men who have reached the level of the gods cannot be easily shaken in the martial arts world.

"Ye, dare to kill you." Ye Fei's eyes flickered coldly, and the spiritual power in his body surged out.

If it wasn't that he still had some matters and wanted to ask the front, Ye Fei had already sacrificed the power of the boundary vein at this time, and with the cooperation of the Soul King, he directly blasted Yang Yun to death.

At this time, human life is small, and the source of longevity is the most important thing.

In the mid-air ahead, Na Yanyan felt the murderous intent in Ye Fei's eyes, and his eyes suddenly looked horrified. Regardless of the injuries in his body, he forcibly mobilized his spiritual power, preparing to teleport away from this place.

"Ice Realm, Feng." Ye Fei whispered, raising his hand and pointing out a stream of ice mist.

As soon as the voice fell, the cold light arrived, and the person in front was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

In terms of hard power, this Yang Yun is far inferior to Meng Yuan and others. This person's formation skills are good, but his own combat power is not strong.

"Answer Ye Mou's previous question, I'll keep your whole body." Ye Fei's voice was cold, and a spiritual sense sound transmission came out.

"You..." Yang Yun's figure was restrained, and he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Just now when he had the upper hand, he promised to save the life of the person in front, but now that he fell into Ye Fei's hands, he had the only chance to choose to keep the whole body.

At this moment, in the distant sky, an incomparably pitch-black glow suddenly burst open.

"Crack." Ye Fei's ice world was instantly torn apart by this force.

At this time, Ye Fei's eyes became even more cold. How could the person he finally captured be let go again so easily.

No matter who the target is, this time he will do his best to keep Yang Yun. The source of longevity is related to Lan Fei's life and death, and Ye Fei will not make any concessions on this matter.

"Shang Delu, smash that light for Ye Mou!" Ye Fei shouted, and the power of thunder in his body exploded.

In the mid-air ahead, Soul King Shang Delu let out a low growl, with an afterimage of his figure, without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards the dark light in front of him.

At the same time, Ye Fei jumped up, the arc of lightning stretched to the surroundings, and the power of spiritual consciousness swept out at the same time.

"Boom..." There was a loud explosion, and it exploded not far in front of it.

Under this impact, the power of the ice world shattered, and Yang Yu, who was sealed in it, escaped at this time. Otherwise, he would not have stayed in the slightest, and the power of teleportation was displayed again.

And the soul king Shang Delu in front of him was actually blasted directly into the ground of the courtyard below by that gloomy light.

"Who is going to save this Yang Yun?" Ye Fei's mind was spinning rapidly at this time, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his eyes at the same time, and a violent lightning arc shot out from his palm at the same time.

With the power of thunder, the speed is extremely fast, and the dazzling electric light seems to cut through the sky.

With the power of this blow, as long as it hits Yang Yun, this person will not be able to teleport away.

In the air in front of him, the rune formula in Yang Yun's palm had not yet formed, his pupils could not help shrinking, and a death threat that he had never seen before occupied his mind in an instant.

"Bang, boom!" The thunder arc fell, bursting out with shocking power.

Ye Fei paused, and when he raised his eyes to look forward, his face couldn't help showing indifference.

Following his gaze, he saw that the faint light that suddenly appeared just now did not dissipate, but turned into a dark barrier.

(End of this chapter)