"Ye is not available, get out." Ye Fei let out a low sigh, and the momentum on his body froze.

After stepping into the half-step channel, his spiritual perception has also increased a lot, and the demon wind at this moment, in his opinion, should be just an incarnation.

What he had seen before was only the embodiment of this person, and even if it was blown away at this moment, it would be meaningless.

"Heh, I knew that I couldn't move you." When the demon wind heard this, he didn't get angry, but couldn't help but chuckle.

I saw that after he finished speaking, the black qi condensed in his palm rolled and spread, and in front of him, it turned into a black thick fog, which looked a little weird.

Ye Fei's eyes froze, and at the same time raised the ice sword, he didn't like nonsense, and if the person in front of him didn't get out of the way, there would only be a battle.

At this time, the black fog in front of him condensed and formed.

Not far ahead, in mid-air, the smile on Demon Feng's face remained unchanged, and suddenly he raised his hand to disperse the black mist, and suddenly hundreds of soul slaves appeared in the center of the opposite body of the two.

"Master Ye, I don't know you, do you know these people?" Demon Feng glanced at Ye Fei meaningfully at this moment, and said with a smile.

The soul slave appeared suddenly, but at this moment, the demon wind, the breath on his body was still stable, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of war.

In the middle of the South China Sea, these hundreds of soul slaves are undoubtedly all Huaxia martial arts cultivators, when Ye Fei saw these soul slaves, his gaze first froze, and his complexion changed slightly.

"They ......"

"It's a disciple of the Huaxia Hidden Sect who died in the Heavenly Palace Treasure House, the first layer." Ye Fei's mind was instantly clear, and he recognized at a glance the source of the hundreds of soul slaves in front of him.

Penglai in the South China Sea, after the opening of the Heavenly Palace, the descendants of the Huaxia Hidden Sect in the first layer can be described as a heavy loss.

Originally, Ye Fei, Mengyuan and others, after leaving the Heavenly Palace, would suppress and deter the Western Martial Arts Realm in response to this matter, but they did not move for a long time.

On the contrary, the war between the Eastern and Western martial arts realms started unconsciously under the impetus of the Dharma King Palace.

So much so that in the first layer of the Heavenly Palace, more than half of the deaths and injuries of the Hidden Gate were left behind by Ye Fei.

"Yes, they are all soul slaves of this seat." Demon Feng smiled slightly, then raised his hand again, and took the soul slave in front of him into his body.

Obviously, it is impossible for the Huaxia Hidden Gate not to know about this matter, and now it has chosen to close the mountain, which shows that for this matter, whether it is the Kunlun Snow Region or the top hidden doors, they have chosen to remain silent by default.

"Ye Fei, this seat didn't lie to you."

"Since you refuse to follow me to the Dharma King's Palace, there is something I must remind you of." The smile on the face of the demon wind was full of peace.

Judging by its appearance, it seems that it is already planning to stop there.

Immediately, I saw him speak again: "The Eight Envoys of the Dharma King Palace, Purple Light, Blue Flame, Black Wind, Imperial Water, Red Lotus, Blood Kill, Gu Li, and the last White Palace Envoy, do you know who the strongest person is among them?" ”

When Ye Fei heard this, his face was stunned.

According to the person in front of him, most of the eight palace envoys have fought with him.

Blue Flame and Black Wind died in his hands, Gulis swore not to step into Huaxia again, and two more people fled in a hurry, as for the strongest person, I am afraid that it is none other than the Purple Light Palace envoy in front of him.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Fei groaned a little, and then said in a low voice.

When the demon wind heard this, he smiled again: "If you don't go with me, three days later, the eighth-ranked White Palace Envoy will definitely come to you, and with your strength, you can't fight him." ”

"How strong this person is." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

His current combat power can fight against the Double Tribulation Realm, and after stepping into the half-step channel, he can specifically burst out, how strong the combat power is, Ye Fei is also a little unable to judge.

After all, before this, the strongest person he had encountered was the Kunlun Ancestor Wan Stiff who was sealed by him and crushed to death by using the Gathering Spirit Golden Ding.

"Triple Tribulation Realm, and know the ancient law, even if it is a battle with this seat, I don't dare to win." Demon Feng almost didn't hesitate, and responded directly.

The gap between the eight envoys of the Dharma King Palace, except for the Purple Light Hall and the mysterious White Palace, is not too big, and these two people are undoubtedly recognized as the strongest among the eight envoys.

The Triple Tribulation Realm, looking at the Eastern and Western martial arts realms, can be described as one of the few.

And just as Ye Fei was thinking, he saw the demon wind in front of him, and suddenly bent down politely.

"I've already told you."

"In three days, you and I will see you in the main hall of the Dharma King Palace......" Demon Feng chuckled, obviously he undoubtedly thought that the White Palace envoy made a move, and the person in front of him had almost no chance.

After finishing speaking, a faint breeze blew, and the person in front of him turned into a streamer and quickly disappeared in place.

In the middle of the South China Sea, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, the aura on his body was slowly restrained, but at this moment, there was a trace of war intent in his eyes.

"Triple Tribulation, Ye is waiting for you." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and then flashed his body as well, and quickly stepped into the territory of Huaxia.

Just taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fei wanted to see where his current limit was, the double tribulation realm, he could barely kill it, and now that he had stepped into the half-step channel, the triple tribulation realm was not impossible to fight.

……

China, Southwest Region.

Only half a moment later, Ye Fei's figure had already appeared in the air above a barren mountain.

Here, there is a low mountain forest that covers an area of not small, and there are mountain villages on the periphery of the jungle, which are hundreds of miles in circumference, and there are no traces of development, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Time is passing quietly, the sun is setting in the west, and dusk is approaching.

In the middle of the primeval jungle, a cold glint flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and his figure stepped forward into the air, and soon appeared in the central area of the jungle.

In mid-air, Ye Fei smiled lightly and looked down at his collar.

"Xuan'er, are you hungry?" A simple sentence is indeed full of a sense of trembling.

The Ancient Snake, that is almost a bottomless pit, the demand for energy, has never been satisfied, even after surviving the beast tribulation, can be controlled freely, but most of the time, Xuan'er still can't help but want to eat.

"Hungry, hungry, you promised me that when you come back, you will take Xuan'er to eat delicious food." Within the sea of knowledge, the voice of the ancient snake echoed in Ye Fei's sea of knowledge.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and then stopped talking.

In mid-air, the aura in his body condensed, and the coercive momentum of the half-step Divine Realm swept around.

"Lianhua Sword."

"Break the mountain protection array!"

Ye Fei snorted lightly, and the ice sword in his palm erupted with terrifying ice power, and at the same time let out a pleasant sword sound.

Raising his hand and slashing down, a visible ice mist sword light then cut through the air, instantly falling into the center of the jungle below, above the seemingly ordinary upper valley.

"Bang, boom......"

The sword fell, and there was a bang.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire jungle was trembling at this moment, and a dazzling spiritual light burst out from the valley, and an invisible barrier loomed at this moment.

And the next moment, with the erosion of the cold mist sword, cracks soon appeared in the defensive barrier.

"Click." The piercing sound of shattering came, and the mountain protection array was then violently collapsed, and the hidden world sect hidden in the array fell into Ye Fei's sight at the same time.

Inside the valley, it was obvious where the mountain gate was, and after the barrier was broken, there was another cave in it.

"Why don't you dare to destroy my Feihongmen Mountain Protection Array!" In the valley, a low cry followed.

In the next moment, hundreds of hidden sect disciples, led by a middle-aged man in a black robe who looked to be in his early forties, rushed out of the mountain gate, and one after another good momentum rose to the sky.

This Zhongnan man, with a strong body, long hair and a shawl, and anger in his eyes, judging from the breath on his body, his strength has actually reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Feihongmen, the southwest land, the first-class hidden door, its own strength, can be said to be not to be underestimated, the entire southwest land, almost standing on the top of the hidden door existence, just like the northwest Kunlun, Zoroastrianism.

But the overall strength is undoubtedly much weaker than Kunlun.

"Let your master come out." In mid-air, Ye Fei's face was indifferent and he spoke in a low voice.

This hidden door, he has some impressions, as for the master of Feihong Gate, how strong it is, Ye Fei doesn't know very well, but it is impossible to reach the catastrophe realm.

Not far ahead, when the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes suddenly turned slightly red.

"Hmph, junior, what are you?"

"I'm the master of the Feihong Gate, how can I see it if you want to?" The Zhongnan man snorted coldly, and at this moment, his figure rose into the air, and a flash of spiritual light flashed in his palm, which turned out to be a long stick of white jade.

This stick is jade white all over, and the spiritual light on it flashes, and the faint roar of the instrument spirit looms, but it is extremely blurry.

Despite this, this magic weapon has undoubtedly reached the level of a spiritual weapon, although the quality is low, but it is a real spiritual weapon, and it is no wonder that the people in front dare to rush forward like this.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes froze, and a cold light flashed in his eyes at the same time.

"Looking for death." In the cold whisper, there was an aura of murder.

Under the raising of his hand, the cold light around his body rolled, and a terrifying coercion and the like swept around, he has never been a soft-hearted person, the person in front of him is looking for death, Ye Fei will never leave his hand.

Seeing that in mid-air, the two were about to collide together.

At this moment, in the crowd behind, a light and slightly anxious voice suddenly came.

"Stop!"

"Master Ye, please be merciful."

In the crowd of Feihongmen disciples, a tall woman wearing a light red tight-fitting dress, a long robe draped behind her head, a good temperament, and an extraordinary appearance, hurriedly rushed out at this moment.

She obviously recognized Ye Fei, and at this moment she stepped forward to raise her hand and bow.

In the air in front of him, the middle-aged man paused abruptly after hearing the voice behind him, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

He ...... He's the one from Koto? ”

"Hey, I want to do something with this person." The middle-aged man's body trembled, and after reacting, he hurriedly raised his hand and clenched his fists at this moment, and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei in front of him.