The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 819 Entering the Late Stage
"Xuan'er, I'm hungry... I'm hungry." In the sea of ​​consciousness, a familiar voice came, still a little slurred.

But at this moment, Ye Fei can feel the amazing power emanating from his black snake between the eyebrows.

"Here, there is nothing for you to eat. I still have some spiritual crystals in my storage ring." Ye Fei was not stingy at this time, directly raised his arm, and pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

In his storage ring, there was a sudden commotion, and tens of thousands of spirit crystals were sucked into the center of his brow by an invisible force.

"Hmm... give Xuan'er something to eat, and Xuan'er will help you beat the bad guys." The voice of the ancient black snake came again.

Hearing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but couldn't stop the smile on his face. With the awakening of the ancient black snake, coupled with the avatar of the Thunderbolt, his current combat power has reached a terrifying level.

After thinking for a moment, after Ye Fei stabilized his mind, he slowly raised his head and looked at the blood patriarch in the distance ahead.

In mid-air, the power of the two world veins was equal, but Ye Fei's thunder dragon completely suppressed the two-winged blood beast.

Thunder Dragon's long body blocked the blood beast's wings, and its body twisted continuously, wrapping the whole blood beast tightly around its long tail.

"You, you actually condensed the real body of the boundary vein!"

"It's impossible. The real body of Jiemai won't surrender to a junior Nascent Soul. I, Dracula, don't believe it." Dracula's eyes were full of unwillingness, and the power of the curse in his palm was condensed.

Before he could finish his words, the blood circle in midair froze.

Under the sudden tumbling of blood energy all over the sky, a huge red tentacle stretched out, like a long snake without a tail, it stretched towards Ye Fei at a very high speed.

"Immortal Thunder." Seeing this scene, Ye Fei condensed the runes and seals in his palm.

In the middle of the sky, the thunder curtain that covered half of the sky rolled abnormally almost at the same time, and the next moment a thunder flashed and fell from it, which contained astonishing destructive power.

"Bang, rumbling..." The two forces collided in mid-air, bursting out terrifying counter-shock forces.

Ye Fei and Dracula took two steps back almost at the same time. Obviously, the force of the blow of the two was evenly matched, canceling each other out in the air.

At this time, Dracula, after stabilizing his figure, suddenly changed his expression drastically, and took two steps back again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

His originally pale face instantly became like a blank sheet of paper, and the power of blood around him made his vision visibly become a little chaotic. In the middle of the sky ahead, Dracula's blood beast was actually Ye Fei's Thunder Dragon. Swallow it in one gulp.

"Damn Chinese people, this family has made a note at this time." Dracula gritted his teeth for a while, and at the same time raised his hand to touch his chest, bringing out an extremely thick blood mist.

In the sky, the blood realm slowly dissipated, and a space distortion could be seen in front of Dracula.

Not far behind, the Tucheng Soul Emperor, who had been fighting with Zhao Shanhe, quickly retreated and flashed towards Dracula.

"Want to run."

"Leave it to Ye Mou!" Ye Fei's eyes flickered with cold light, his breath changed instantly, and the invisible cold air swept across in all directions.

The thunder curtain in the mid-air burst out bursts of thunder power at the same time, and the power of the two world veins exploded loudly. In less than half a second, the figures of Dracula and Tucheng Soul Emperor were blocked.

Dracula's pupils shrank slightly at this time, and a look of horror that had not been seen for a long time appeared on his face.

But this person is worthy of being a strong man in the Western Martial Arts world, who is above the Holy See and occupies one side. He quickly calmed down, and a decisive look appeared in his eyes at the same time.

"Ye Fei, this clan is incompatible with you!"

"Hun Emperor, blow up this clan." Dracula yelled loudly, with a look of distress on his face at this time, the imprint of the soul was printed in his palm, and merged into the body of Tucheng Soul Emperor who was just approaching him behind.

In an instant, a terrifying soul pressure suddenly swept away.

The freezing power in the surrounding air was almost instantly shattered. Taking this opportunity, Dracula let out a bloody aura and quickly merged into the distorted space.

"It actually directly detonated the Soul Emperor..." Ye Fei frowned slightly. If he tried to stop Dracula from escaping again, he would undoubtedly be firmly enveloped by the self-detonation power of the Soul Emperor.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fei shook his head lightly. Now that the power of the Soul Emperor in the golden compass in his hand is about to be collected, he must not be injured again at this time.

"I'll let you live for a while." Ye Fei murmured, his eyes flickering at the same time.

He turned his head suddenly, his gaze focused on the Soul Emperor of Tucheng who was about to explode. If he wanted to prevent the explosion, he had to behead the Soul Emperor in advance.

Without any hesitation, the lightning arc in Ye Fei's palm flickered, and he stretched out his palm to grab the sky, as if holding the thunder curtain in the sky directly in his palm, and then wrapped it towards the Tucheng Soul Emperor.

In the blink of an eye, Lei Mu shrank to the size of a basketball, and the turbulent and manic soul power around him slowly disappeared at the same time.

The thunder dragon turned back into a stream of light, returned to Ye Fei's body, and attached to the dragon-shaped tattoo. The aura on his body gradually became stable, and the thunder ball finally disappeared slowly.

"Huh? This is it." Ye Fei's eyes shimmered, and he couldn't help but concentrate.

In front of him, where the thunder world disappeared, a group of red rays of light appeared, floating in the mid-air and gathering but not dispersing.

"Buzzing..." There was a sound coming from inside the storage ring.

Ye Fei raised his arm slowly at the same time, and saw a flash of inspiration in his palm, and the golden compass fell into his palm.

Not far ahead, the red light group that was originally floating aimlessly was sucked into the compass in an instant, and the third groove on it was filled with soul power.

"Although I didn't subdue the Tucheng Soul Emperor, but fortunately I got the soul power." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and then prepared to put the compass into the storage ring.

His spiritual power was fired, but the golden compass remained motionless, as if it had turned into a piece of scrap iron, just lying quietly in Ye Fei's palm.

Just as Ye Fei was puzzled, a terrifying aura erupted from the golden compass. That coercive force directly blocked his figure, and even his aura was completely restrained.

"This is the same power as that of Dao Qing Xianjun." Ye Fei was stunned, staring at the compass in his hand, his eyes showed a look of vigilance.

Today's Ye Fei has already condensed a Realm of Realm.

Being able to directly block his spiritual power without him being prepared, even if this power has not reached the legendary realm of true immortality, it is afraid that it is almost the same.

"Who are you?" A light voice suddenly came from the golden compass.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of golden light flashed, and in front of Ye Fei's eyes, an extraordinary-looking woman suddenly appeared.

This woman in Tsing Yi and white dress has long silky hair and dewy eyes. She exudes a unique aura. Her figure is a bit erratic. She should be just a remnant spirit, but the aura she exudes is really shocking.

"Who are you?" Ye Fei stared at the person in front of him with lightning eyes and whispered.

The golden compass is transformed from the jade tablet of the Heavenly Palace. Ye Fei has kept this treasure in his storage ring since he got it.

Hearing the words, the woman in front seemed to have a thoughtful look on her face, and her bright eyes were gradually replaced by confusion.

After half a sound, the coercive force around him dissipated, and the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body recovered, and his spiritual consciousness subconsciously stretched out. He was surprised to find that the aura of the disabled spirit in front of him was extremely weak.

"The coercion just now didn't come from this woman." Ye Fei couldn't help dripping sweat from his forehead at this moment, and his eyes focused on the person in front of him.

No matter how he looked at it, the woman in front of him was just a remnant spirit that was about to dissipate.

At this moment, in the mid-air ahead, the woman in the blue dress and white skirt suddenly had a flash of light in her eyes, as if she remembered something, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Fei.

"The bamboo flute is a covenant, change the king and live forever, the soul will be destroyed and the spirit will be destroyed, and you will be a slave forever..." The woman whispered, and there was an indescribable feeling of loneliness in that voice, which was clear and ethereal.

Ye Fei trembled, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Do you know Daoqing?" Ye Fei took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

He suddenly had a feeling that the woman in front of him was the person in front of the fairy gate that Daoqing wanted him to find, just as Daoqing said at the time, he would recognize it when he saw it.

"Dao Qing..."

"My name is Hua Lanxue." The eyes of the woman in front were twinkling, as if tears had flowed across her.

After she finished speaking, the phantom suddenly slowly became transparent, and finally disappeared directly from Ye Fei's sight.

There was silence all around, Ye Fei was holding a golden compass, and couldn't help but froze in place at this moment, he didn't even have time to take out the red fairy bamboo flute, the woman named Hua Lanxue had disappeared without even a breath left.

"The remnant spirit has dissipated, this." After being stunned for a while, Ye Fei was speechless for a while.

He can be sure that what Daoqing asked him to look for was the remnant spirit that appeared in front of him just now, but that Hua Lanxue just disappeared in front of him, which made Ye Fei confused at the moment .

Before that, Ye Fei didn't even have a clue about the power of the immortal that fixed his figure.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and then put the compass into the storage ring. At this time, in the surrounding air, the power of his battle with Dracula had completely dissipated.

The residence of the lord of Tucheng below appeared in his line of sight.

"It's time to leave."

"Mu Feng said before that the real body of Jiemai can restrain the soul emperor, and the remaining two main cities should be easier." Ye Fei's figure flickered at this time, and slowly fell from midair.

He stood in front of the gate of the city lord's mansion, and at the same time raised his head and looked forward.

It can be seen that not far ahead, the lord of the Western Holy See, with a few powerful men, is slowly approaching him at this moment.

(End of this chapter)