The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1462 Song Yi Falls
Outside the city ahead, in mid-air at this moment, an old man with silver hair in a blue robe appeared in the sight of Bei Ming and the others.

And with the appearance of the old man, the formation around Song City in the rear quickly returned to normal.

"Old man Song Qiao, I don't know what you are talking about in Song City?" Song Qiao looked calm, and at the same time as he spoke, he raised his hands and clasped his fists.

As the patriarch of the Song family, he has the power of the peak of the fairyland. He can feel that the strength of the person ahead is extraordinary.

As soon as Song Qiao appeared, the ancestors of the three eastern sects in front of him all showed fear in their eyes, and then took two steps back.

Only Beiming and Wang Mu just glanced at the person in front of them.

"Then Ye Fei, are you in the city?" In the mid-air ahead, Bei Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, his whole body concentrated, he raised his head and swept towards the person in front, and asked in a deep voice.

Song Qiao shook his head slightly after hearing the words.

"Mr. Ye, he left last night and hasn't returned until now. I don't know where he is now." What Song Qiao said was true. No one in Song City could escape his perception.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air suddenly froze.

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

"Don't open the ancient moat formation yet!"

Bei Ming snorted coldly, with an aggressive aura.

The power of coercion around him swept away at this moment, and the power of the ancient realm powerhouse swept over. The ancestor of the Song family in front, under this power, couldn't help but tremble.

"Ancient Realm!"

Song Qiao was secretly shocked, but as the guardian of the Song family, he naturally couldn't let the person in front of him easily enter the city.

"Senior, there is no one you are looking for in Song City. My Song family has no grievances with you, and I hope you will retreat." Song Qiao raised his hand and said at this moment under tremendous pressure.

Beiming in front of him heard the words, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"You want to block this seat?"

There was an unconcealable chill in the deep voice.

The next moment, Beiming's body was surrounded by black mist, and then he quickly rolled up. An invisible black sky in the sky instantly enveloped the mid-air outside the city, and the momentum was shocking.

"Song City is the foundation of the Song family, seniors, don't bully others too much." Song Qiao's eyes were fixed, and the spiritual power in his body was concentrated at this time, and the power of the peak of the fairyland exploded, and his eyes swept towards the person in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Bei Ming couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Little Wonderland, dare to be so rampant in front of me."

"To kill you, one punch from me is enough!"

The voice was full of arrogance, and when the words fell, Beiming's eyes turned cold, and his figure had already brought out afterimages. He is a decisive person, and he obviously didn't want to talk too much nonsense, so he shot directly at this moment.

The sky in the sky is moving with the wind at this moment, accompanying the approach of Beiming, as if it wants to cover the entire Song City.

"Ning, the Song family has a thousand years of luck. With this old man around, you don't want to step into Song City." Song Qiao in front of him snorted, and the power in his body at this moment had already reached its peak.

He quickly made a formula in his palm, and raised his hand to point to the ancient guard formation behind.

All of a sudden, the ancient formation of Song City trembled, and dazzling white fields, like stars all over the sky, condensed towards Song Qiao's body under the eyes of everyone.

A white defensive barrier instantly wrapped his body.

At this moment, Bei Ming's punch was approaching. After seeing the defensive barrier in front of him, his eyes inevitably showed disdain.

"Totally stupid."

"Break this seat!"

Beiming let out a low drink, and then the fist edge approached.

The next moment, the real sound of piercing through the air was deafening, and the force of that punch fell firmly on Songqiao's defensive barrier.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The power of this punch was obviously much more terrifying than what Song Qiao wanted to hit.

The difference in hard power between the two is indeed a bit huge. Although he has the power of a city, the person in front is not an ordinary ancient realm powerhouse. Beiming's strength can be said to be close to the level of the immortal world lord.

If not, Ye Fei would not have been in the hands of this person back then, and could only choose to escape in the end.

"This breath! Are you that ancient beast from the Land of Demon Sealing?" In front of the south city gate, Songqiao's defenses were shattered, and he retreated a few feet, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

After all, he is the Patriarch of the Song family, so he naturally knows very well the powerhouses in the Immortal Realm of the God Realm. The power of that punch just now, and the ferocious power that erupted from it, are obviously not possessed by human monks.

In the mid-air ahead, Bei Ming stabilized his figure, but just cast a light glance at the person in front of him, the aloofness on his face was evident.

But at this time, in the rear of Song City, there was a strong aura once again, and with the stream of light passing by, Song Family Patriarch Song Xiaofeng, Song Yi, and the Grand Master of the Presbyterian Group appeared at the same time.

"Who is so bold, dare to act presumptuously in front of my Song City gate!"

"Old Ancestor, you..."

Song Zhaoyang stepped forward, and after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he was shocked.

But at this time, the eyes of the two Song brothers who were in mid-air were already burning with anger, and the power of the Nine-Layer Tribulation Realm exploded in their bodies.

"Song Clan, Kaesong Guardian Clan!"

Patriarch Song Xiaofeng let out a low cry, his whole body was like a rainbow, and he raised his hand to strike out a seal formula. The next moment, within Song City, the auras of powerful men in the Tribulation Realm soared into the sky.

It can be seen that there are at least fifty robbers in the city, and the Song family's thousand-year background can be seen from this.

On the other side, Song Yi's eyes were fixed, and he raised his head and looked forward at this moment, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, before the people around him could say more, he saw the fairy sword burst out of the air when he raised his hand.

"Those who break into the city will be killed without mercy."

The spiritual power in Song Yi's body exploded, and he rushed forward with his sword.

"Stop, don't..." In front of the rear city gate, the injuries in the body of the ancestor of the Song family hadn't healed, and when he realized it, the people in front had already rushed out.

In the middle of the sky in the distance, Bei Ming slowly raised his head, and after seeing the comer clearly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"court death!"

A whisper seemed to pronounce the fate of those who came ahead.

After the words fell, Bei Ming slowly raised his hand, a black mist condensed, and flashed out the next moment, turning into a huge black tentacle, the speed was so fast that it approached Song Yi in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, under the eyes of everyone, the huge black tentacles suddenly fell down.

"Bang, click, boom!"

After the explosion, it was the sound of a sword breaking. A fairy sword of the fairy treasure level was actually broken by this blow, and the rest of its power fell, and it hit Song Yi steadily.

The person's figure was instantly blown away, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out in succession.

"Second brother!" Song Xiaofeng behind him, the anger in his eyes was concentrated at this moment, his whole body was concentrated, and he was ready to rush out.

But his figure hadn't moved yet, he could only feel a force that couldn't be concealed, which firmly sealed his figure, and even directly suppressed the spiritual power in his body, making him unable to move even a bit.

This force did not come from Bei Ming in front, but from the ancestor of the Song family behind.

At this time, according to the gaze, Song Yi's figure had already fallen from mid-air and hit the ground heavily, and the vitality on his body dissipated. , It is almost impossible to save your life.

"You guys can go together, I don't mind erasing this city." Bei Ming stood upright in the air, looked up at the moment, and said slowly with the sneer on his face unchanged.

In front of Song City, Song Chaoyang and the others had eyes full of anger at this time, and they wanted to attack directly, but their figures were sealed by the ancestor of the Song family at the same time.

"Old Ancestor, this person is too deceitful!"

"Second brother can't die in vain. With the strength of my Song family, can't I fight against him?"

In the mid-air ahead, Song Xiaofeng's spiritual power was concentrated in his body at the moment, and while struggling to restrain him, he generally opened his mouth and growled.

"In the ancient realm, my Song family can't fight." Song Qiao stepped forward slowly, and said bluntly at this moment.

As a former member of the peak of the fairyland, this ancestor of the Song family obviously knew that the difference in this realm was like a gap, and the monster sealing monster in front of him was not an ordinary strong man in the ancient realm.

After speaking, Song Qiao stepped forward slowly.

"Old man, if you are willing to open the city, I hope you will be merciful." Song Qiao sighed secretly at this moment, and he had no other choice. In the face of absolute strength, any resistance was meaningless.

After finishing speaking, he turned around immediately, raised his hand and condensed the seal formula, and withdrew the ancient defensive formation inside.

But at this time, Beiming in front of him just chuckled. He didn't choose to enter the city, but after a moment of silence, the aura on his body slowly subsided at the same time.

"Let's go, Ye Fei is not in the city." After a while, Bei Ming spoke slowly, already intending to leave.

This sudden action made everyone around feel a little dazed.

Before the people from the Song family in front could react, Wang Mu, who was at the side, had already approached. He raised his head to look at the people in front, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Beiming.

"You already knew?" Wang Mu's eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice.

Bei Ming just sneered when he heard the words.

"If that junior is nearby, I will be able to sense any breath that comes out. When that junior from the Song family died just now, there was no breath fluctuation within a thousand miles."

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way to sense Ye Fei's breath, he wouldn't be like this.

Song Cheng Beiming didn't pay much attention to it, but if things got too much trouble, once the Immortal Palace noticed it, there would undoubtedly be some troubles.

"Even if you can't perceive it, could it be possible that there is the power of the immortal world lord to keep this child?" In the midair, Wang Mu's face showed doubts at this moment, and he couldn't help but whispered.

When Beiming heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"Even if it is the Immortal Lord, that junior has the power of my blood, no matter where he hides, I can sense it, unless..." Beiming didn't finish his words, just hummed and turned around With a streamer, the figure disappeared outside the city.

But as soon as these words came out, Wang Mu's heart couldn't help being shaken, and the expression on his face showed a long-lost dignified look.

The main body of the giant sea monster is at the level of the immortal world lord, and what he said is obviously the person who protects Ye Fei, whose strength is far above him.

(End of this chapter)