The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1202
At the same time, in the Holy Spirit Treasure Land, in the archipelago below, those martial artists guarding this place stepped into the air one after another, and majestic auras emerged in the air.

"Brother Xiao, don't be careless, that demon is powerful in combat, and he seems to have a helper this time." Among the three people in front, the thin man behind at this moment had a look of fear in his eyes at this moment.

"Hmph, what can a girl and an ugly person do?"

"We represent the entire Central Plains."

The other two had expressions of disdain at this moment. They only need to see this moment for a moment, and the strong in the Central Plains will rush to this place very quickly, and those in front will undoubtedly die.

Ye Fei and Gu Lingyue didn't pay much attention to what the three of them said.

But at this moment, Heiwu in front of him had a look of anger on his face, and a strong killing intent appeared all over his body.

"Who do you call ugly?"

"Junior, try again." Hei Wu didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but he seemed very unwilling to be commented on his appearance.

Speaking of which, this top-level desolate beast seems to have a problem with that link when it transformed into a shape. It has a pointed face and a slightly short stature. When the wings on the back are folded, it looks like two big bulges. His appearance is really unflattering.

As soon as the words fell, Hei Wu's terrifying aura swept the audience.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly. Most of the three people in front of him were in danger of dying.

On the side, Gu Lingyue didn't pay much attention to it at the moment, she glanced around, and after feeling the martial arts hidden here, the seriousness on her face became a little bit stronger.

And in front, Hei Wu was already there at this moment, walking slowly towards the three people in front.

The almost overwhelming momentum makes people feel heartbroken.

"Hiss! This breath..."

The three people in front couldn't help but shudder, and gasped one after another, with incredulous expressions on their faces.

At this moment, they only felt that what they were facing at this time seemed to be the ancestor of the sect, and even much stronger.

"You, who are you?" The voice of the leading man in the First Layer of Tribulation Realm in front of him trembled.

The anger in Heiwu's eyes was still there at this time, and those dark pupils locked on the three people in front of him.

"My seat, it's your grandfather!" Hei Wu snorted, and then suddenly raised his right arm.

The next moment, a seemingly inconspicuous black wind erupted from his palm, and then swept towards the three people in front. The speed didn't seem fast, but there was nowhere to hide.

Before the three could react, the black wind was approaching.

Almost instantly, it pierced through the bodies of the three of them, and the vitality of the three powerful men in the robbery state was cut off.

"Hmph." Hei Wu glanced ahead, and the aura on his body subsided accordingly.

And at the same time, the martial cultivators guarding the Holy Spirit Treasure Land had already stepped forward one after another. After seeing the scene in front of them, they all couldn't help but pause, not daring to take a half step forward.

With one blow, the three seniors in the Tribulation Realm were instantly killed. This kind of existence was somewhat beyond their cognition.

In mid-air, Hei Wu withdrew his gaze at this moment. He was obviously not very interested in those martial arts in front of him, so he turned his head and looked at Ye Fei.

"Boy, I don't want to see you in the future."

"If one day I find out that you dare to control the Nine Profound Sword and affect my mind, it will be your death!" Hei Wu gave Ye Fei a sharp look, and said in a cold voice.

The figure flickered, turned into a faint light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

After being restrained for so many years, Heiwu was obviously suffocated, so he naturally didn't want to waste time here, just in the blink of an eye, his aura had disappeared into the air.

"Desolate Beast, Heiwu, one day, Yemou will make you surrender willingly."

Ye Fei raised his head and looked into the distance, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He has the Nine Profound Sword in his hand, and the desolate beast cannot escape from his palm. As long as he is strong enough, Ye Fei can quickly sense the position of Heiwu, and it is not difficult to subdue it immediately.

Holy Spirit Treasure Land, in mid-air.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in front of them brightened immediately after seeing that strange man just now disappear.

"Everyone, that person didn't come to help this son. I will publish a book together at this moment, and I will definitely be able to take it down."

"Don't do it yet!"

"If we wait for the God Realm, or the people from the ancient sect to arrive, where will I have a chance to obtain the immortal treasure?"

"kill……"

In the mid-air ahead, there are hundreds of powerful people guarding here at this moment, and most of them are people from the three sects and five sects. After all, in terms of numbers, the three sects and five sects far exceed the three ancient sects and the gods. wonderland.

"You have quite a few enemies." Gu Lingyue couldn't help chuckling at this moment, and said in a low voice.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Without too much nonsense, I saw that when he raised his hand, the nine-colored aura flashed, and the Jiuxuan sword fell into his palm.

In this sword, the talisman that controls the black crow is sealed, but it does not affect the power of the fairy sword. At this moment, Ye Fei's momentum soars into the sky, and his figure advances instead of retreating, and walks towards the people in front of him.

"This time, Ye won't run away..." A cold light appeared in Ye Fei's eyes, and the murderous aura around him had already materialized.

At the same time, a dazzling golden light appeared on the collar of his collar.

"Xuan'er, Forbidden Spirit Realm, help me seal this place."

"The killing has begun."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of golden light instantly blocked and enveloped the surrounding air, which made everyone in front of them startled.

Some martial artists whose strength is only in the supernatural realm can't help showing fear in their eyes at this time.

"He...he wants to leave us all alone?"

"Extremely arrogant, everyone, don't panic, let's kill this son together. After obtaining the fairy treasure, we are waiting to discuss the ownership."

Ahead, among the crowd, a leader of the Tribulation Realm powerhouse shouted loudly at this moment.

When he opened his mouth, he immediately stabilized the situation. After all, they had a large number of people on their side, and their aura was extraordinary, so there was no reason to be afraid of the former one.

In the middle of the sky, the violent spiritual power swept over at this moment, and a big battle was imminent.

"If you want a fairy treasure, Ye Mou will give it to you."

Ye Fei's icy voice came, and the fairy sword in his palm emitted a pleasant sword sound at this moment.

The power of the half-step catastrophe came into play, without too many magical powers, only his eyes were full of killing intent, and he rushed forward with his sword towards the hundreds of strong men in front of him.

At the same time, the front is half empty.

In the land of the Central Plains, hundreds of strong men sacrificed magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and spiritual consciousness to lock on Ye Fei at the same time, and the momentum at this moment was also extremely shocking.

Behind, Gu Lingyue took a moment, and then took a step forward.

"There is a technique in ancient times, one is to increase the spirit."

"Secondly, solid."

The quiet whispers, like fairy music at this moment, slowly drifted away.

The whiteness around her soared, and a strange force poured into Ye Fei's body in an instant, causing the aura around him to increase several times unconsciously.

On the Nine Profound Sword, the nine-color aura has reached an unprecedented power.

Ye Fei laughed loudly at this moment, the majestic spiritual power in his body seemed to be telling him that there is no need to estimate the consumption of spiritual power, just fight with all your strength.

"Chop, chop, chop!"

As the figure approached, Ye Fei instantly slashed out three swords.

The sword light pierced through the air, and the figures of the three people in front were directly penetrated, and they lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone, let's go!"

At the moment guarding the place, the leader of the strong man immediately shouted when he saw this scene.

In an instant, hundreds of powerhouses shot out almost at the same time, and countless magic weapons drew a sharp stream of light in the mid-air, pointing directly at the person in front, like a meteor shower.

"Bang... bang bang."

"Boom."

The ear-shattering explosion sounded continuously.

The terrifying counter-shock force swept continuously in all directions. Among the powerhouses in the Central Plains, except for the three sects and five sects, and some small sects in the tribulation realm, they undoubtedly wanted to divide this a cup of soup.

Among the hundreds of martial arts cultivators, there are at least ten robbery realm experts, but most of them are only in the first stage of robbery realm.

Under this round of offensive, the figure of the person in front was almost instantly submerged by the magic weapon and the ocean of Taoism. Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help showing smiles on their faces.

Under this kind of offensive, even if the ancestor of the sect robs other strong men, it is impossible to keep his body.

"Haha, ha, after the demon is dead, the fairy treasure is ours."

"..."

Ahead, among the crowd, the faces of most people showed excitement.

But at this moment, in the offensive storm ahead, a nine-colored sword light flashed, and then it broke through the air, slashing at the person who spoke, the speed was too fast to react.

"This!"

The person locked by Jianmang was a small sect patriarch who was at the peak of the First Level Tribulation Realm. At this moment, his eyes were wide open, and the vitality in his body was constantly passing away.

All the people around were stunned, and they all raised their heads and stared forward.

Not long after, the offensive storm dissipated, and the young man in the center of the storm slowly walked out of it. Lightning arcs flashed all over his body, like an indestructible armor.

The spiritual power emanating from him was even faintly increasing. It seemed that the combined attack of everyone failed to break through his defense.

"How... how is it possible!"

"According to the rumors, the demon's combat power is not bad, but his own strength has not yet reached the robbery state."

"How did he hold off the storm of attack?"

Everyone in front of them looked at each other in blank dismay at this moment, especially those who were strong in the Tribulation Realm, with expressions of disbelief on their faces at this moment.

At this time, Ye Fei in front of him slowly raised his head, his eyes swept over the crowd, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Next, it's Ye Mou's turn." The deep voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, which made people's hearts tremble.

Ye Fei's physical strength has already reached the robbery state,

(End of this chapter)