The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 913
In the Kunlun Gate, in the main hall of the main peak, Ye Fei couldn't help frowning slightly. He could feel that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be slowly dissipating with the passage of time.

What disappeared at the same time was his vitality.

"It's fake, it's all fake, Xuan'er knows..." Just when Ye Fei's consciousness was a little fuzzy, a light and agile voice suddenly sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"What a powerful illusion." Ye Fei shuddered, and a bright light burst out in his eyes.

The next moment, the thunder dragon tattoo on Ye Fei's body exploded with thunder light at the same time, and a phantom circled out after that, and let out a long howl that raised its head to the sky, shaking the whole world.

Ye Fei's instant clarity can make him hallucinate, and the only one who is so real is the real body of Jiemai.

This Kunlun headmaster, like him, also has a real body, and because of this, it aroused the roar of the thunder dragon in his body.

In the main hall of the Kunlun Gate, under the eyes of others, Ye Fei stood motionless in the center of the hall at this time, and the aura he had before was completely dissipated at this time.

Seeing this scene, the three elders of Kunlun all showed smiles on their faces.

And Fairy Bai Yu in the hall could not help showing a hint of anxiety in her eyes. Ye Fei had been kind to him, so she couldn't just watch the person in front of him die in front of him.

"Also, I hope the head teacher will be merciful."

"Disciple will take him away from Kunlun now..." Fairy Bai Yu took a step forward at this moment, and at the same time said softly.

In the hall ahead, Meng Yuan couldn't help but let out a soft hum when she heard the words, her face showed a gloomy look, and she glanced at the person in front of her in a blink of an eye.

"This Ye Fei, he has repeatedly ignored Kunlun, so he cannot escape death today!" Meng Yuan seemed to have decided to kill, after all, it was the main palace of Kunlun at this moment, if Ye Fei was let go like this, she would have no face to face her disciples.

When Bai Yu heard this, she couldn't help trembling slightly. She wanted to make a move, but she also knew that she couldn't be the opponent of the teacher.

Moreover, there are three elders in the hall, and it is definitely not her alone who can change the situation.

But at this time, at the back of the main hall, Yue Xiaohong, who had retreated to the front of the Taoist gate earlier, did not leave at this moment for some reason. He raised his head and looked forward, a glimmer of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"The person that the ancestor mentioned should be him..." Yue Xiaohong whispered, the expression on his face was a bit elusive.

Just thinking for a moment, then Yue Xiaohong's spiritual power surged in his body, a golden light flashed in his palm, it looked like he was ready to strike at any time.

At this time, Ye Fei was still in an illusion. If he knew the situation in the palace at this moment, he would be shocked.

Leaving aside the main hall of Kunlun, at this moment, in front of the large array of guards at the Kunlun Gate, on the edge of the Kunlun Mountains, on the top of an ancient tree, stands this old man in Tang suit.

This person has white hair, a long beard, and a dark blue Tang suit. His appearance is relatively friendly, but his deep eyes reveal an indescribable majesty. He can't feel spiritual fluctuations, but he is extraordinary.

"The true body of the dream world, Kunlun can be regarded as a successor." The old man murmured, his eyes swept forward, as if he had passed through the mountain guard formation in the distance, and fell into the main hall of Kunlun.

Just after the old man finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew his gaze, turned his head and glanced at the jungle behind him.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up and see me, I can eat you up." The old man in Tang suit let out a soft voice, his whole body was speechless.

As the voice fell, a cold wind blew through the jungle behind, and a golden light flashed after it.

"An Dao Baisheng, I have met Mr. Fu." A gentle voice came slowly, and a handsome man with long hair and shawl appeared out of thin air, wearing a white long coat.

On this person's face, there are distinct water chestnuts and well-proportioned bumps. It seems that he is not from China, but the overall impression is that he is extremely friendly to humans and animals.

These two, if Ye Fei was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance, one is Fu Cangtian whom he hasn't seen for a long time, but he doesn't know if it is the real body or the incarnation, and the other is more familiar to him.

An Dao Baisheng, the mystery of this person, Ye Fei had already guessed in his heart.

"Bailong, you also figured this out early in the morning?" Fu Cangtian asked in a low voice after glancing at the people behind him with a calm expression.

On the ancient tree behind, Bai Sheng showed a slight smile on his face, then he looked up to the distance ahead, after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly.

"Mr. Fu, don't you always plan to make a move..." The smile on Bai Sheng's face remained the same, and the expression on his face never changed much.

Fu Cangtian shook his head when he heard the words.

"Junior Mengyuan is not that kid's opponent."

"Bai Long, you and I are close friends. Are you here to watch a play, or to help the old man?" Fu Cangtian had a glint in his eyes, and he took a deep look at the people behind.

To be able to make this, the legendary former strongest man in China, say such words, it is obvious that the strength of Bai Sheng in Ye Fei's memory is extremely terrifying.

On the same level as Fu Cangtian, he is at least a strong man in the Tribulation Realm.

"Mr. Fu, you also know that I don't like to meddle in other people's business." Bai Sheng smiled slightly, already expressing his position, and then he raised his head and looked forward, as if he was watching a drama.

Fu Cangtian couldn't help snorting softly when he heard the words.

"Hmph, I don't need your help. It's not like I didn't break through the Kunlun Sect back then." After Fu Cangtian finished speaking, the breath in his body condensed immediately, and he was ready to rush into the formation.

"Wait a moment."

"Old Fu, as a friend, let me tell you with a glance." Not far behind, Bai Sheng suddenly spoke when he saw this scene.

As soon as these words came out, a gleam flashed in Fu Cangtian's eyes, and his figure stopped.

"But it's okay to say." Fu Cangtian turned his head to look at the people behind him.

The expression on Bai Sheng's face at this moment seemed to have become a little more serious, and then he said in a low voice: "Ye Fei can't save that little girl, and neither can you. She will definitely die in Kunlun, it's fate."

In front of the big formation protecting the mountain, Fu Cangtian's expression changed slightly upon hearing the words.

Ye Fei is naturally helpless for the person that even he can't save. For the person in front of him, Fu Cangtian knows very well that this person's way of derivation has been perfect for a hundred years. reverse.

"I don't know about that little girl, but I will definitely keep that kid." After Fu Cangtian finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Not far behind, the old tree where Fu Cangtian was standing before was replaced by Bai Sheng at this moment, with a smile on his face again, and at the same time he raised his head and looked forward.

"Well, it's a good location..." Bai Sheng chuckled, with the expression of a crowd eating melons.

But at this time, Kunlun Gate, inside the main hall of the First Peak, it seems that the scene at this moment has been completely controlled by Meng Yuan.

Above the main hall, Meng Yuan stood up slowly, and saw that when she raised her hand, a long sword glowing with spiritual light had already fallen into her palm, and killing intent surged in her eyes.

"Ye Fei, if I don't kill you today, I'm afraid there will be no peace in Kunlun after your injury recovers." Meng Yuan whispered, and the spiritual pressure in the late stage of trance burst out.

The killing intent in her eyes was determined, and the long sword in her hand came out.

"Whistling..." There was a sound of piercing through the air, and that sword light was delivered extremely fast, and it was about to approach Ye Fei, and it was about to cut him in half with one sword.

Under the spiritual pressure of the later stage of Tongshen, in the main hall at this moment, even Fairy Bai Yu and the later Yue Xiaohong felt powerless when they wanted to make a move. The gap in hard power was not something they could bridge.

"Ding!"

"Crack..."

As the spirit sword approached, Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes at this critical moment. The confusion in his eyes disappeared, and a faint light flashed in his palm.

At the same time, the power of the witch body surged at the fingertips, breaking the spirit sword abruptly.

This sudden situation made everyone in the hall couldn't help but be shocked, and Meng Yuan frowned slightly at the same time, obviously a little unbelievable.

"It was able to break through my dream world."

"Well, the spiritual power in your body...is even more chaotic." Meng Yuan only hesitated for a moment, but he could see the current state of the person in front of him at a glance.

When Ye Fei entered Kunlun, she had already noticed that this person was seriously injured, which could not escape the perception of the spiritual realm, breaking through her dream power, the person in front was already at the end of his battle.

"The power of the boundary veins still can't trap Ye." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was slowly shrinking at this moment.

He also has this Realm of the Realm of the Realm. Although that illusion is powerful, his True Body of the Thunder Realm cannot be underestimated. However, because of his injury, Ye Fei cannot use the power of the Realm at will.

Just as the person in front said, the spiritual power in his body is already extremely chaotic at this moment.

"Meng Yuan, my man, do you want to pay or not?" Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, although the injury on his body was serious, there was no trace of fear on his face at the moment.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Yuan couldn't help but chuckle in the hall ahead.

"Heh, Patriarch Ye, you still have the qualifications to talk to me like this." Meng Yuan's eyes showed contempt, and the spiritual power in his body condensed again.

The spiritual pressure in the late stage of psychic power swept across the hall.

In the main hall, except for Ye Fei, everyone else couldn't help it. Their bodies were shaken for more than a few steps, and the expressions on their faces also changed a little.

When Ye Fei heard the words, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and the intent of killing swept his whole body at the same time.

"Although Ye is seriously injured, it's effortless to kill you." The expression on Ye Fei's face showed indifference at this moment, and he walked forward slowly instead of retreating.

"Stop being arrogant!"

"Ye Fei, you can only show off your quick tongue, and you will use up all your spiritual power before this head teacher." Meng Yuan's eyes showed anger, and the power in his body at this moment had already reached its peak.

In the surrounding air, the temperature dropped sharply, and the power of the Kunlun secret technique of ice burst out.

"Thousands of miles frozen..." There was a low shout from above the hall in front.

(End of this chapter)