The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 891 Gu Xiu Sequoia

In the mid-air of the distant jungle, Ye Fei was stunned. This feeling is not wrong. The owner of that withered palm at least has the power of catastrophe, but he doesn't know how many levels of catastrophe he has survived.

With Ye Fei's current fighting strength, combined with Xuan'er's strength, fighting two layers of catastrophe is his limit, and there is no chance of winning if he is stronger.

In front of the ancient castle ahead, hundreds of blood clansmen all appeared on the flat ground in front of the gate at this moment. Under the leadership of Dracula, they all bowed towards the gate and saluted with extremely respectful expressions.

"The patriarch of the blood clan, Dracula has met the blood ancestor." Dracula lowered his proud head, and his eyes were also full of awe.

"Squeak... creak." The gate of the ancient castle ahead slowly opened, and the person inside the gate hadn't come out yet, but a slender blood-colored tentacle stretched out first, entangled the ten blood clansmen in front.

Everyone around, including Dracula, couldn't help but tremble.

Then under the eyes of everyone, the ten people were pulled into the door in an instant, and there were several screams at the same time, even if they couldn't feel the slightest breath.

"The blood race has not been exterminated, why did you call me?" The hoarse voice came from inside the ancient gate, and this time it became clearer.

Wuxiu usually has two choices after stepping into the robbery.

One is to search everywhere for treasures of heaven and earth, spiritual weapons and fairy objects to fight against the next catastrophe, and the power of the catastrophe cannot be easily overcome by mortals.

Especially after going through two or three catastrophes, there is not much life left. Most strong people will choose a deep sleep after seeing that there is no hope of surviving the catastrophe.

This can greatly extend the time of survival, but if you don't wake up once, you will lose most of your lifespan.

"My lord, the blood race is on the verge of extermination." Dracula didn't dare to hesitate, and then said quickly.

"Huh? Chinese people."

The gate of the castle in front has been completely opened at this moment. A thin red-haired old man wearing a loose robe slowly walked out of the castle. After seeing this person, Ye Fei couldn't help feeling nervous. Tremble.

The appearance of this old man is very different from that of people in the western martial arts world. He is obviously a Chinese martial artist, but the aura on his body is extremely ancient, apparently it has been back for a long time.

"The patriarch of the blood clan is actually from Huaxia?" Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, and he didn't realize it for a while.

If this is the case, whether there will be Gu Xiu from Huaxia in the Western Vatican, or in the mysterious Dharma King Hall, is a matter of great concern.

But at this time, the red-haired old man walked out slowly at this moment, and his deep eyes focused on Ye Fei.

"Little guy, at such a young age, it's not good to learn how to exterminate people." The red-haired old man said slowly at this time with a flat voice.

After Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, he quickly came back to his senses.

"Senior, the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds are now at war, and the patriarch of the blood clan has long had enmity with the younger generation, so he came here today." Ye Fei immediately raised his hand politely, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

The person in front is undoubtedly an ancient Chinese cultivator, and Ye Fei cannot guess how many years he has survived.

But in the current situation, with the aura of the red-haired old man, this person should not be able to live for long, even if he falls into a deep sleep again, and wakes up twice at most, the vitality and longevity of his body will be completely exhausted.

"Stop talking nonsense, old man Hongshanzi."

"As you can imagine, the blood clan was founded by the old man thousands of years ago. If you want to kill people here, you can take the power of the old man. If you can resist, you can destroy the blood clan."

Sequoia glanced at Ye Fei, he didn't seem to care about the so-called war.

The words in the mouth at this moment are also extremely direct.

"Dare to ask senior, how many catastrophes have you survived?" Ye Fei's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked in a low voice.

For such a strong man, he really doesn't pay too much attention to the affairs of this era. The blood clan belongs to him, and he can destroy the clan, as long as he can beat him. The so-called strong is respected, and this has been the case since ancient times.

"Thousands of years ago, this old man has already survived the sixth level of catastrophe, but don't worry, I only use five levels of power to deal with the younger generation." Sequoia opened his mouth slowly, and the aura on his body began to gather.

This battle is clearly unavoidable.

The terrifying existence of the sixth heavenly tribulation, even if only half of the strength is used, is extremely terrifying. It is easy to kill the robbery world with one blow. It is unimaginable for a Nascent Soul to resist in the later stage.

"Well, junior, you can also leave here, just leave one arm behind." Sequoia looked up and saw the hesitation on Ye Fei's face, and then said again.

But at this moment, in front of the castle, all the people of the blood clan around, including Dracula, seemed to have lost their minds following the appearance of the red-haired old man, standing motionless like wax figures. generally.

On the forest ground in front of him, Ye Fei felt great pressure at this moment, and at this moment, tiny beads of sweat could not help but break out on his forehead.

In fact, he can leave directly, and return here after Sequoia falls into a deep sleep, and no one can stop him if he wants to kill Dracula.

"If I choose to escape, I'm afraid I'll come to the end of my journey in martial arts."

"The person in front seems to speak casually, but there is indeed a hidden murderous intent inside." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and his mind was spinning rapidly at the moment, and the spiritual power in his body was at the same time adjusting to the best state.

Ye Fei didn't quite understand the reason for this, but his feeling would never be wrong, just because his own strength was too low and he hadn't touched the level of the red-haired old man.

Otherwise, he is confident that this deadlock can be easily broken.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei suddenly raised his head, with a look of tenacity on his face.

"It doesn't matter if I take your palm." Ye Fei laughed wildly, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and an unprecedented fighting spirit filled his mind instantly.

To be able to fight against the powerhouse of the sixth level of robbery, Ye Fei is No. 1 in this era.

"Little guy, you have great courage." The red-haired old man's expression was flat, and no change in feeling could be seen on his face, but a hint of approval flashed faintly in his deep eyes.

After the words fell, a terrifying coercive force swept over the audience in an instant, as if it wanted to crush the air.

In front of the gate of the ancient castle ahead, the red-haired old man hadn't made a move yet, he simply took a step forward. Just this small step, the coercive power contained in it was also extremely terrifying.

"Pfft." Ye Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but vomited two steps backwards.

"Six-fold Tribulation Realm really deserves its reputation." Just the momentum of the strike alone has already knocked Ye Fei up, and one can imagine how majestic the force will be when the subsequent palm falls.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei quickly stabilized his figure.

"Ice Realm."

"Thunder Realm, Thunder Dragon True Body!" The aura of the whole body soared, and at this moment, without hesitation, the power of the two world veins came out together, and even directly summoned the Thunder Dragon True Body, just to resist the coercion of the people in front force.

In the midair, the endless chill and the violent thunder power perfectly blend together at this moment.

In front of the old castle ahead, there was a glimmer of light in Hongshanzi's eyes and he couldn't help but smile and said: "The power of two world veins, one of which is still young and condensed with the real body, even in the age of the old man, you can still be called a Invincible."

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly raised his palm, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes.

"The power of three calamities, one heavy palm." Sequoia whispered, and then his entire arm was wrapped in a burst of dazzling blue light, that terrifying power rolled the surrounding air.

Compared with the people of the blood clan, Sequoia's offensive is not as suffocating and bloody, but the fierce light in his eyes is just a flash, and it has completely overwhelmed Dracula's plunder just now .

It was a kind of calm plunder, and it started and ended in an instant, making it undetectable.

"Little guy, be careful." Sequoia's voice came, and then he slapped out of thin air.

In mid-air, a gust of wind condensed, and then turned into a huge palm, like a sky curtain, instantly dissipated the power of Ye Fei's boundary veins, and pressed towards his figure.

On the flat ground in front of him, Ye Fei frowned slightly, and when he raised his hand, the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm.

"Sword incarnation, cut!" With a low shout, the ice sword came out of his hand, melted into the air, and then turned into a huge sword blade. At this moment, it broke through the clouds and came out with great power.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The blade fell and was instantly bounced off.

The two were not at the same level at all, and the Lianhua Sword was shaken tens of feet away, and plunged into an ancient tree in the forest behind.

But in the air ahead, that huge hand has not been weakened in the slightest.

"It's too strong, it's impossible to destroy it."

"If you resist stubbornly, I'm afraid that only the treasure of tears that Bai Sheng gave me when I was in the dark island before can stop me." Ye Fei's blood was surging at this moment, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood again. .

Immortal Treasure God's Tears, this thing is reserved by Ye Fei for crossing the catastrophe, and it must not be wasted in this place.

And his Spirit Gathering Golden Cauldron, although there is a black sky thunder hidden in it, if it is used to deal with the people in front, it is really a waste, he might as well leave an arm to enjoy it.

Just as Ye Fei was thinking, a golden light burst out from his collar.

"Xuan'er help you beat him, that old man is very bad, the power of that palm surpasses the power of a strong man in the third level of robbery." The voice of the ancient black snake sounded in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment.

"Beyond the Three Tribulations! In this way, Xuan'er may not be able to completely block it." Ye Fei reacted very quickly, without too much hesitation at the moment, and the dim light flickered in his palm when he raised his hand.

At this moment, it is already a close call, so don't be stingy with treasures.

"Gathering Spirit Golden Pill, now."

"Xuan'er, use your power to set up a golden barrier around me." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he made a corresponding move in an instant. He raised his hand and a huge golden cauldron fell into his right hand. middle.

(End of this chapter)