The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 892 Dracula's Death
In front of the castle, the huge palm in the mid-air was terrifying, and it was already approaching Ye Fei on the flat ground in front of him.

That power is strong, with the power of destruction.

At this time, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and a flash of light flashed in front of him. A huge golden cauldron suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and was lifted high by him.

"Boom..." Within the golden cauldron, faint bursts of thunder sounded.

Not far ahead, there was a glimmer of light in Hong Shanzi's eyes, as if he recognized the giant cauldron in Ye Fei's hand, but the expression on his face did not change much.

"It's not difficult to catch it with the power of one palm." Ye Fei whispered, taking a step forward instead of retreating.

Raising his hand and throwing it out suddenly, the huge spirit-gathering golden cauldron, exuding a terrifying and thick force, pressed forward and hit the huge invisible palm in an instant.

"Bang, bang!" In midair, a muffled sound exploded.

The force of the counter-shock formed a terrifying sound wave, which directly shook the surrounding people back. The blood clan members, including Dracula, were all retreating at the moment, and had to deploy defensive measures.

Ye Fei was also shocked back a few steps, his complexion turned pale again.

Only the Sequoia remained the same, just standing quietly in the distance, after that palm strike, he didn't move at all.

"It's a pity, you didn't refine this fairy treasure." Sequoia looked indifferently, looked forward and murmured.

Not long after, the power in midair weakened a lot, but the huge golden tripod was bounced away at the same time, and the force of the palm did not dissipate.

On the contrary, the speed is even faster, approaching Ye Fei in an instant.

"Xuan'er, defend." Ye Fei sent out a sound transmission of spiritual consciousness without any hesitation.

Facing the strong man in the robbery realm, the ancient black snake was the only force he could resist. With his continuous attacks just now, the power of Sequoia's palm had weakened a lot.

From the perception of power, Xuan'er should be able to block it.

"Yeah, forbidden spirit domain."

"Roar!"

Xuan Snake responded quickly, followed by a low growl, and the golden light on Ye Fei's collar surged in an instant, completely enveloping his figure, turning into a round golden light cluster.

The huge palm in front of him suddenly clenched into a fist and smashed on the golden light ball.

"Boom boom boom..." The deafening crackling sound was deafening at this moment.

In the past half a moment, the dazzling golden light enveloped the sky.

Not long after, in mid-air, the incomparable power of the palm finally dissipated in the sky under the power of the ancient black snake, leaving only the reverberation in the jungle.

"Next." Not far ahead, the golden light group dissipated at the same time.

Xuan'er's breath had obviously become a little unstable, and it was obvious that it had been consumed a lot, and then it turned into a golden light and returned to Ye Fei's collar.

At this time, Ye Fei, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, couldn't stop taking two steps back, the spiritual power in his body was tumbling, obviously he was seriously injured, but he was considered to have received the blow.

"Ancient, desolate beast, little guy, who is your master?" Not far ahead, Sequoia stepped forward at this moment, and the sudden appearance of the black snake was obviously beyond his expectation.

Even in his era, this kind of strange beast could be encountered but not sought after.

When Ye Fei heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he quickly stabilized his mind, and at the same time slowly raised his head to look at the person in front of him.

"The name of the teacher, it is inconvenient to tell."

"Senior's palm, Ye Mou took it, and I hope that senior will not go back on his word." The expression on Ye Fei's face at this moment became obviously serious, and he raised his hand and said.

If a strong man in the sixth level of realm really broke out with all his strength, Ye Fei would definitely not be able to fight against him today.

Around the jungle castle, at this moment, the members of the Blood Race slowly realized that they couldn't help showing admiration in their eyes. Such a terrifying palm force was actually received.

In front of the old castle ahead, Sequoia took a deep look at Ye Fei at this moment, only to see him nodding slightly after a moment of silence.

"Dracula." Sequoia whispered.

After the words fell, the blood patriarch not far from the right could not help but tremble, and then hurried forward to pay respects.

"Master Blood Patriarch, this Huaxia man has killed countless people of our clan, and I hope you will not be merciful." Dracula had a bad premonition in his heart at this moment, but he still bite the bullet and said.

Sequoia's expression remained the same, but at this moment she withdrew her gaze and glanced at the person in front of her.

"The blood race is born from the old man's cultivation method and evolved with the passage of time."

"Old man, I'm also from China." Hongshanzi's eyes flashed red, and when he spoke, he raised his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the east. He hadn't gone back for thousands of years.

Dracula felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.

He wanted to say something more, but before he could open his mouth, he saw a flash of blood, and a terrifying force of absorption instantly enveloped his figure.

"Blood ancestor, my lord...you." Dracula's complexion changed drastically, and he could clearly feel that the power of blood in his body was being sucked out little by little.

At the same time, it was taken away, as well as the vitality in the body.

In front of the castle, Sequoia raised his hand, followed by a wave of his sleeve, and an invisible gust of wind sent the person in front of him flying.

"From today onwards, you and the other clansmen, don't step out of the Blood Clan Castle easily, or the old man will destroy you with his own hands."

"Junior, you can dispose of this person as you like."

Sequoia first glanced at the blood clan people around, and saw that after he finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Ye Fei at the same time, and said slowly, the expression on his face did not change too much.

"Yes!" The blood clansmen, not daring to hesitate, nodded quickly in agreement.

Ye Fei in front raised his hand again at this moment, while nodding slightly to the person in front, his mind relaxed a little.

On the flat ground in the distance, the power of Qi and blood in Dracula's body was almost completely abolished, and a miserable smile appeared on his face. He never thought that he would be defeated by the ancestors of his clan in the end.

In front of the old castle at this time, after Sequoia finished speaking, his eyes finally focused on Ye Fei.

"Your name, can you tell me." There was a flash of inspiration in Sequoia's eyes, and she spoke slowly at this time.

Obviously, Ye Fei at this moment has already obtained his approval, and he can catch the blow of his three-tribulation realm. It is probably only a matter of time before such a martial artist enters the tribulation realm in the future.

Sequoia had practiced for thousands of years, so he knew this very well.

"Huaxia, the head of the Ye family, Ye Fei." Ye Fei focused his eyes, and at the same time raised his head, looking at the person in front, regardless of his strength, his momentum at the moment is not bad.

"Ye Fei, the old man made a note."

"When you pass the catastrophe, you can come and tell the old man..." Hongshanzi said in a low voice, and after he finished speaking, he immediately turned around.

What this person said was not very clear.

But the meaning in the words is already very clear, this is to help Ye Fei cross the catastrophe, the power of a strong man in the sixth level of catastrophe is by no means comparable to one or two immortal treasures.

"Thank you, junior." Ye Fei nodded slightly and raised his hand politely.

Regardless of whether what the person in front said is true or not, at least at this moment, the Gu Xiu in front of him does not have any malicious intentions.

The two chatted shallowly, Hongshanzi said nothing more, turned around and walked slowly into the castle, his aura dissipated at the same time, as if he had never appeared before.

At this time, in front of the ancient castle, those blood clansmen, after recovering their senses, did not hesitate at all, and their figures turned into a blood light, blending into the ancient castle ahead, and their breath dissipated at the same time.

"It's over, my family is over." On the open space on the right, Dracula's eyes were empty at this time, and there was a sense of death on his body.

He was defeated, completely defeated, and this time he might not escape death.

"Dracula, you shouldn't provoke Ye Mou."

"You have lost all your energy and blood, and you have no intention of living in the world. I will give you a ride." Ye Fei murmured, and then he was ready to make a move.

And at this moment, a glint of light flashed by the edge of the jungle, and Wright, who had just been shaken back, suddenly rushed forward at this moment, and rushed towards Dracula frantically.

Without Ye Fei's order, the madness in Wright's eyes seemed to come from the depths of his soul. He lost consciousness, but the hatred for Dracula in his heart did not diminish at all.

"Bang, hoo." As You Guang approached, Wright grabbed it out with one claw.

The next moment, it was going to penetrate Dracula's chest, and the power of this blow could be said to kill.

Ye Fei didn't know what enmity existed between the two, and he didn't really want to know. In his eyes, Dracula would die today.

"Stop! Huaxia people!"

The force of Wright's claw in front hadn't completely fallen, and there was a low shout suddenly from the jungle behind.

Before the low shouts fell, the purple light flashed across the sky, and a terrifying force of coercion immediately covered the audience, and there were bursts of whistling sounds from the jungle behind.

"Whoosh..." A purple inch light approached and pointed at Wright.

That speed was fast enough to hit his figure steadily before Wright grabbed it with his claws.

"Zimang, Dharma King's Hall." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and a decisive look appeared on his face at the same time, and he suddenly stepped into the air.

Raising his hand, a cold light surged in his palm, and the Lianhua Sword had already fallen into his palm without knowing when.

"No one can stop the person Ye wants to kill."

"Break it for me." Ye Fei suppressed the injury in his body, and the majestic spiritual power merged into the ice sword in his hand, and he cut out a shocking sword light, pointing at the purple light with great power.

The two forces collided in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Fei spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his figure was knocked back several times in a row. It was obvious that he was able to unleash such a powerful attack from a powerful man in the Tribulation Realm.

"These people really linger." Ye Fei stabilized his figure, then raised his head and looked far ahead.

Following his gaze, he saw a few figures appearing in the mid-air in front of him in an instant.

(End of this chapter)