The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 817
In the mansion of the Lord of Tucheng, within the bright red blood circle, the pungent smell of blood permeated every trace of the air, and the vortex of blood energy rolled and twisted, and blood was red in all directions.

The invisible evil spirit all around captivates the mind.

In this piece of bright red, people can unconsciously have an extremely bloodthirsty desire, be crazy about it, and be obsessed with it.

"It's like purgatory..." Ye Fei stood tall in the blood world, raised his eyes and glanced around, and the expression on his face became serious.

It's not the first time he has seen the blood realm of the blood clan patriarch, but the power of the boundary veins that is so terrifying and depressing like this moment, which makes the spiritual power in the body unable to operate, is somewhat beyond Ye Fei's expectations.

Not far ahead, the blood energy suddenly shrank and condensed, and Dracula appeared in Ye Fei's sight with a smile on his face.

"Huaxia junior, this is the real power of the boundary vein."

"Now you are no different from ordinary people in front of my family." Degu's smile remained the same, as if everything was within his expectation, the calmness in his expression revealed a sense of self-confidence, exuding A unique temperament.

In the blood world, Ye Fei's expression was normal, the power in his body was suppressed by almost half.

"Ye Mou came in, where is Tucheng Soul Emperor?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him and asked in a low voice.

The soul power of the soul emperor can fill the golden compass. Only by filling the grooves of the compass can the Immortal Bridge be summoned. To obtain the source of longevity, Ye Fei has almost no choice.

No matter how strong this blood realm is, he will still have no hesitation.

"Heh, the Soul Emperor of Tucheng is within the blood realm of our clan, but you can't see it." Dracula's voice was light, and blood mist rolled around his figure, which was strange and ethereal.

"Really." Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, and a red light flashed in his palm.

The Red Immortal Bamboo Flute had already fallen into his palm at some point, and then a faint light flickered, and a black shadow with a ghostly face appeared in front of him.

As soon as Hundi Mufeng appeared, the terrifying power of energy and blood all around trembled.

"Break the blood world." Ye Fei whispered, and at the same time sent out a spiritual command.

In an instant, Mu Feng in front of him swept his whole body of soul power violently, and the invisible soul pressure swept away in all directions. The power of soul power exploded this time, and the momentum was astonishing.

Strips of cyan vines stretched out from Mu Feng's body, trying to tear up the bloody barrier.

Not far ahead, Dracula chuckled lightly, but slowly raised his arms and waved towards the void in front of him. The oppressive force in the surrounding air instantly increased several times.

"Boundary pulse... the real body, swallow." Dracula whispered, and the momentum on his body continued to rise.

In mid-air, within the bloody barrier, a blood shadow quickly condensed, and the outstretched hand turned into a strange beast with two wings. Its eyes were blood red, and it looked like a giant rat. It was extremely strange.

The beast was extremely fast, and rushed to Mu Feng in the next moment, then raised its front paws and struck suddenly.

Without any hesitation, Mu Feng just raised his hand and punched him, sending him away.

"Boom, boom!" The impact of the two, a shocking explosion sound, exploded in the blood world, and the invisible counter-shock force swept across the surroundings.

Ye Fei's face was stunned, and he couldn't help taking two steps back at this time. He raised his head and looked in the air ahead, and found that the two-winged beast was able to fight the soul emperor Mu Feng evenly.

After several blows, the two-winged beast seemed to be getting more and more fierce, and its power in this blood world seemed to be endless.

"Boundary Meridian Avatar? Could it be that Dracula's strength has already surpassed the realm of psychic powers!" Ye Fei frowned slightly, looking at the strange beast in mid-air, he couldn't help being surprised.

According to his inheritance memory, if the strength of a martial artist reaches the level of the gods, he will have the opportunity to comprehend the power of the world veins.

As for the real body condensed out of the boundary veins, only the supernatural powers can master at least one level of heavenly tribulation.

It was only a moment of hesitation, he didn't have time to think about it at this time, the spiritual power surged in his palm, and a dazzling bloodline burst out again on the Red Immortal Bamboo Flute.

"Zhao Shanhe, now." Without too much hesitation, Fengcheng Soul Emperor Zhao Shanhe was summoned by Ye Fei at this moment.

Now in this blood world, the spiritual power in his body has been greatly suppressed, and the only ones who can unleash their combat power are the two main city soul emperors in their hands.

In the blood world, Zhao Shanhe's tall figure appeared in Ye Fei's sight.

"Hiss..." Compared to Mu Feng, this Fengcheng Soul Emperor was more like a completely crazy soul slave. After being summoned, he let out an ear-splitting low roar.

"Hiss! Why, there is another soul emperor."

"Huaxia junior, who is this person?" Dracula's complexion changed slightly in the air ahead, staring at the Soul Emperor Zhao Shanhe in front of him, he couldn't help shouting.

At this time, Ye Fei showed indifference, and at the same time, he struck a rune imprint in his palm, which merged into the soul body of Zhao Shanhe in front of him. Compared with Mu Feng, this Fengcheng soul emperor is not so easy to control.

Unless the soul brand in Zhao Shanhe's body is activated, Ye Fei's instructions will not be ignored by the Fengcheng Soul Emperor.

"Kill him." Ye Fei's eyes flashed coldly, and he pointed at the person ahead.

That Dracula was really weird. In this blood world, he felt the long-lost death threat at the same time, and he knew that he should not hesitate to make a move.

In mid-air, Soul Emperor Zhao Shanhe uttered a low growl again, followed by a black glow on his body, and rushed towards the person in front of him.

"Huh, soul slaves, there are also people in this family." Dracula snorted, and the power of the surrounding breath surged, and then he raised his hand and pointed to the rear.

In the blood mist, a figure in a dark red robe beside him slowly walked out of the barrier, as if from the depths of purgatory, his whole body was covered by blood energy, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the aura emanating from his body was at least at the level of a soul emperor.

In the distance, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously looked down at the storage ring on his finger.

As the figure in front approached, the golden compass inside his storage ring slowly began to become agitated.

"Tucheng Soul Emperor." Ye Fei focused his eyes on the dark red figure, and he was already sure in his heart at this moment.

The restlessness on the compass will not be false, he only needs to suppress the shadow in front of him, and the third groove on the compass will be filled with soul power.

In the blood world, just as Ye Fei was thinking, his body trembled suddenly, and he felt a burst of qi and blood in his body, and at the same time a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the light robe on his chest red.

In the middle of the sky ahead, the soul emperor Mu Feng was directly sent flying several feet away by the two-winged beast, and the soul power on his body became obviously a little confused.

"Haha, haha, Huaxia junior, you are no match for my clan."

"In the blood world, the Realm of the Realm is invincible. Now you kneel down for this family, relax your mind, let this family plant a brand, and you can still save your life." Dracula laughed loudly at this time Laughing, looked at Ye Fei and said loudly.

The real body of the boundary vein can be said to be a peak of the realm of the gods.

Just like the martial arts under the Golden Core Dao, facing the repulsive force of the alchemy, there is almost no resistance

"You can't even beat Mu Feng..." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, the spiritual power in his body surged, he stabilized his mind a little, and subconsciously raised his head to look forward.

The two soul emperors he summoned, Zhao Shanhe and the Tucheng soul emperor, fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish the top and bottom for a while, while Mu Feng was completely suppressed by the real body of the boundary vein.

Up to now, Dracula has not made a move in person. This blood realm is his domain. Once he makes an attack, he may not lose to the Soul Emperor.

"If you want to win, you have to break through the blood realm."

"But the strength of my two veins is far inferior to Dracula's blood realm, and the real body of the veins is too strong." Ye Fei's mind was spinning rapidly at this time, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly condensed at the same time.

At the same time, in the midair ahead, after being repelled, Mu Feng rushed forward again, his arms turned into vines, instantly blocking the figure of the two-winged beast.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei's eyes lit up.

But at the next moment, I saw Dracula in the distance, the blood lines in his palms were condensed, and the aura around him was condensed. At the same time, the avatar of Jiemai let out a low growl, and suddenly opened his mouth, biting on Mufeng's vines. arm.

"Ka, kacha..." There were bursts of cracking sounds, and Mu Feng's arms were snapped off abruptly.

In just an instant, the soul emperor was sent flying again by the real body of the boundary vein. This time, he lost two arms directly, and the soul power emanating from his body became obviously weaker.

"Wood Wind!" Ye Fei's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but speak at this moment.

Although Mu Feng's consciousness had dissipated long ago, it was impossible to hear his shout, but at this moment, Ye Fei, without thinking too much, almost subconsciously soared into the sky and stood in front of him.

At this moment, Ye Fei didn't notice that the leaf map on the back of his hand suddenly emitted a faint green light.

"Brother Ye, the real body of the boundary vein is the ultimate power."

"This kind of power is higher than soul cultivation in terms of level. Soul cultivation itself cannot be regarded as the way of martial arts. Although the soul emperor is strong, he cannot exert his full combat power in this blood world."

Refining the aura of heaven and earth to achieve the ultimate power, this is the rule of martial arts and the only way to the true immortal.

And soul cultivators are slaves in essence, just as Mu Feng said before, there is no such thing as soul cultivators at all. The so-called soul emperors of these people should have disappeared in the world long ago.

Boundary Meridian Avatar, that is the level of suppression in the true sense, and it is definitely not the enemy of the Soul Emperor.

"Your consciousness has recovered?" Ye Fei was slightly stunned at this moment, and then he couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Compared with a soul slave, a soul emperor with self-awareness will undoubtedly improve his combat power a lot.

In the air ahead, Mu Feng stretched out his hand to take off the white ghost mask on his face, only to see him slowly turn his head to look at Ye Fei behind him.

The emptiness in his eyes has long since faded, and there is always that friendly smile on his face, which makes people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)