The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 668 Ling Yushuang Was Captured

"Huaxia, Ye Fei." A slightly cold voice came from the long corridor.

This name, the strong in the Western martial arts world, is obviously no stranger.

Although blood clan members in the Western martial arts world seldom participate in these disputes, what happened in the Ice God Ruin naturally cannot escape their eyes.

"Ice... the inheritor of the ice god."

"You, you dare to appear here!" The white-faced man was taken aback, and immediately understood the identity of the other party. Such a strong man was indeed not something he could fight.

Ye Fei's expression was normal, and he didn't answer the person's words, but the spiritual power surged in his palm, instantly sealing the body in front of him completely.

He didn't know much about the spells of the strong blood clan, but as long as he imprisoned his whole body's strength, no matter how weird this person's methods were, he couldn't escape from his palm.

"Ye asked you, is your clan planning to form an alliance with the Holy See?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, he looked down at this person and asked quietly.

The alliance of these two major forces can be described as no small matter.

Although Ye Fei didn't quite believe that the war between the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds would break out so easily, but the strength of the blood clan and the Holy See had to be guarded against.

"Hmph, the patriarch of my clan is here too. Since you're here, you can go and ask yourself." The white-faced man also calmed down slowly at this time, and then snorted coldly.

After all, this is the Holy See Castle.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's face suddenly became solemn, and he couldn't help feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

The strength of the Holy See is self-evident. Apart from the Pope, the power of the Lord of Judgment probably surpassed that of Nascent Soul. With the addition of a blood clan leader, this lineup is far from his match.

"It's not suitable to stay in this place for a long time." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help thinking to himself.

On the other side of Kunlun, asking him to come to the western martial arts circle to investigate is probably Fu Cangtian's intention.

It's just that until now, Ye Fei still doesn't quite understand what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd by the number one powerhouse in China.

"Where is the Chinese woman you caught before?" Ye Fei's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at the person in front of him, whispering.

This time in the Western Martial Arts world, Kunlun and Fire Worship Cult each sent out their sects, and if he was the only one to return to Huaxia, it would be difficult to explain clearly.

Ye Fei knew the danger of the trip to the Holy See, and it was because of this that he separated from Ling Yushuang halfway, but at this moment, what he was worried about happened.

"Haha, ha, the successor of the Ice God."

"The person you are looking for is in the castle, and I can even take you there." The white-faced man suddenly laughed and responded directly.

Ye Fei's expression froze, lightning flashed in his palm, and he suddenly raised his hand to touch the eyebrows of the person in front of him.

The white-faced man in front trembled immediately, and at the same time spewed out a mouthful of blood, the aura on his body became extremely weak, and his eyes inevitably showed hatred.

"Your life and death depend on Ye Mou's thought."

"Lead the way." Ye Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense, and at the same time removed the formation barriers around the corridor, and glanced at the people in front of him.

Ling Yushuang, as the pride of Kunlun, needs this woman to testify about fire worship teaching Xu Xiyi, she must not be left here alone, and it will not be too late to leave this place after she is rescued.

In the long corridor, the white-faced man sneered and led Ye Fei forward.

The two walked through the corridor and directly entered the interior of the castle. The guards of the Holy See were extremely respectful to this white-faced man, and the two of them did not encounter any obstacles.

Along the way, the white-faced man remained silent until he brought Ye Fei to the gate of a large hall.

"That Huaxia woman was imprisoned here." The white-faced man stopped suddenly, turned his head and gave Ye Fei a cold look.

Ye Fei looked up, and he could see a dark red palace gate in front of him, on which this strange spell was engraved.

With the extension of his spiritual consciousness, he really felt Ling Yushuang's breath.

"Ka...Kacha." The dark red palace door opened slowly, and an extremely strong smell of blood rushed over.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, his whole body concentrated immediately, he raised his hand and grabbed the person in front of him, with an afterimage from his figure, he rushed directly into the hall.

Behind the palace gate is an empty space, the surrounding light is very dim, and there is a strange bloody light.

"Ye, Ye Fei." A slight murmur came from not far ahead.

Following the sound, one could see a huge stone pillar standing in the center of the hall. There were many strange grooves under the stone pillar, and fresh blood could be vaguely seen flowing inside it.

On that stone pillar, Ling Yushuang's complexion was extremely pale.

On the tips of her jade fingers, fresh blood dripped continuously and merged into the groove below, and the aura on her body was even weaker to the extreme.

"Steady your mind, I'll let you down immediately." Ye Fei didn't have time to think about it at this moment, he could clearly feel that the vitality in Ling Yushuang was constantly being lost.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fei stepped into the air and appeared in front of Ling Yushuang in the next moment.

On the stone pillar, Ling Yushuang's body was locked by a dark red iron chain. She was dying. She seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't make a sound. She could only stare at the person in front of her.

Lei Wei flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and a lightning arc appeared out of thin air.

"Broken." There was only a low shout, and the arc of lightning pierced the air.

"Bang, bang." After the muffled sound, the dark red chain on the stone pillar did not break, but instead burst out a bloody glow.

This blood light was so strong that Ye Fei's figure was shaken back a few steps, and the expression on his face became a little serious at the same time.

"There is nothing that Ye Mou can't cut."

"Lianhua sword."

The breath of Ye Fei's whole body changed, and an invisible chill swept over him, and a long silver sword glowing with white light fell into his palm immediately.

In terms of the sharpness of the sword, with the help of the Ice God's inherited skills, the strength of this immortal treasure sword is more than this, and even worse than his Zhanhen sword.

"Cut it for me!" Ye Fei knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and almost all the spiritual power in his body surged out at this moment.

In mid-air, several flying sword glows flashed past, carrying a piercing chill, and the huge stone pillars in front trembled.

The iron chain blocking Ling Yushuang in front was finally cut off by the sword edge, and the woman's body fell down immediately. Ye Fei's figure flashed at the same time, catching her and falling to the ground.

Under the investigation of spiritual consciousness, the spiritual power in Ling Yushuang's body was completely dissipated, and one-third of the blood in her body was lost, and her injuries were extremely serious.

Without too much hesitation, Ye Fei took out a panacea from the storage ring, and put it into the mouth of the person in his arms, and the spiritual power in his palm merged into Ling Yushuang's body at the same time.

"Li, get out of here, you are no match for him."

Ling Yushuang's face recovered some color, her eyes trembled slightly, and her voice was still very weak.

After she separated from Ye Fei, she inquired about the disappearance of the Holy See alone, and accidentally fell into the hands of a strong blood clan, the strength of which Ling Yushuang had never seen before.

She didn't even have a chance to make a move, so she was forcibly brought here.

"I'll take you away." Ye Fei sighed secretly, it was useless to talk at this time.

Ling Yushuang pursed her lips lightly, looking at Ye Fei in front of her at this moment, she couldn't help feeling a little moved in her heart.

"Did he risk breaking in here because of me?" Ling Yushuang thought to herself, her cheeks were a little red when she thought of this place.

At this time, Ye Fei didn't notice the expression on Ling Yushuang's face, his whole body was surging with spiritual power, and he was about to leave the hall in a flash.

Ling Yushuang was seriously injured. If she had come half a day late, this girl would have died here.

Inside the main hall, the white-faced man, with a look of madness in his eyes at this moment, ignored Ye Fei's thunder suppression and forcibly turned away the power in his body, and suddenly jumped up.

"Huaxia people, you can't leave." The white-faced man looked ferocious, like a beast that had been going berserk, and suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

Ye Fei's face was indifferent, and he just glanced at this person lightly, and a murderous aura appeared all over his body.

In mid-air, the white-faced man's figure that jumped up was suddenly frozen in place.

"Boom!" A muffled sound spread, and a thick lightning arc pierced through his body.

The white-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body was dissipating rapidly. At this moment, an evil smile suddenly crossed his ferocious face.

The figure of this person fell straight down and hit the foot of the stone pillar. The blood on his body gushed out and stretched into the groove on the ground. The smell of blood in the air in the hall became obviously stronger.

"This, this breath!"

"Ye Fei, hurry up, he is here." Ling Yushuang trembled all over, and a look of panic appeared on her face.

The majestic Kunlun generation's arrogance was actually frightened into such an appearance, which shows what kind of terrifying person Ling Yushuang is talking about.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and didn't say much at this moment, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he rushed out of the hall in the next instant.

In the inner courtyard of the castle, Ye Fei left the main hall without any hesitation, his whole body's spiritual power surged, and he was about to leave this place first, and now he needs to settle Ling Yushuang first.

"Hoo hoo." A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sky above the castle.

In the next moment, in the surrounding air, a terrifying coercion suddenly appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping the entire castle.

In the night sky, the shimmering crescent moon seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist at this moment, and the surrounding atmosphere became extremely strange.

"Your name is Ye Fei." A slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from the hall behind.

When Ye Fei entered the hall just now, except for Ling Yushuang, he didn't feel the aura of other people. Now this voice comes from inside the hall, which makes people think carefully.

With the inheritance of the voice, the invisible oppressive force in the air around the middle courtyard of the ancient castle became more than several times stronger.

In the midair of the ancient castle, Ye Fei stopped immediately and turned his head slowly. A cold light inevitably flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the front of the main hall door.

(End of this chapter)