"Thunder Beast, come out to Ye." While Ye Fei's body was imprisoned, he did not panic in the slightest.

I saw that at the center of his eyebrows, a wisp of immortal true yuan condensed, and then a low roar that shook his heart came out of his body, and the air around the ancient castle trembled.

"Roar!" A deafening roar pierced the night sky, and the huge body of the Silver Horned Thunder Beast suddenly appeared.

The earth in the middle courtyard of the castle trembled slightly, and this terrifying giant beast stood firmly on the ground at this time, looking up at the sky and roaring with a momentum of contempt.

In the surrounding air, the coercive power of the Lord of Judgment was almost instantly dispersed with the appearance of the Silver Horned Thunder Beast.

"Kendo incarnation." Ye Fei took advantage of this opportunity, the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed, and the Lotus Blossom Immortal Sword in his hand came out at the same time, and he obviously became pale at this moment.

The fierce sword aura swept across the night sky, and this style of swordsmanship had already been condensed.

The Lord of the Judgment in front of him couldn't help but burst out with a strange light in his eyes, and his body subconsciously took two steps back.

"What kind of beast is this?"

"This son can actually condense the second sword, and this blow can't be hard-connected." The Lord of Judgment had a serious expression at this time, staring at Ye Fei in front of him, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

At this time, the lord of the verdict did not treat Ye Fei as a junior at all.

No matter how much strength this Huaxia person in front of him expended to condense this earth-shattering sword, this blow was enough to deter the Tongshen Realm.

"Your Excellency." The Lord of the Judgment looked into the air, the expression on his face changing slightly.

In the night sky, the Pope's breath suddenly rose to the sky, and a dazzling white expanse condensed and formed in the void, and finally turned into the shape of a dagger.

"His spiritual power has been exhausted, let's shoot together." The Pope's voice came slowly.

The two powerhouses of the Divine Realm, regardless of their identities at this time, exploded at the same time with the power in their bodies, and swept out towards Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's explosive combat power at this moment has already made the Pope feel a great threat, if he doesn't kill this son here tonight, there will be endless troubles in the future.

In the middle of the castle, Ye Fei laughed, then raised his hand and pointed forward, and the huge Ice God Sword broke through the air again.

"Channeling the Divine Realm, but that's it."

"You two, dare to take Ye Mou's sword!" Ye Fei laughed wildly, the robe on his body was windless, and he faced it alone, and the two powerhouses who were almost standing at the top in the Western Martial Arts Realm did not have the slightest fear at this moment.

In the mid-air in front of him, the figure of the Lord of Judgment was stunned, and for a while, he didn't dare to rush forward.

The Pope has never thought about his physical shape, with the strength of the two of them, it is not difficult to kill a Jindan junior, but the sword condensed by Ye Fei at this time can indeed hurt them.

Neither the Pope nor the Lord of the Judgment in front of him wanted to be hurt by a junior to the foundation of the Martial Dao, otherwise this battle would not have lasted until now.

"This is the real man." Ling Yushuang's eyes flickered in the back, looking at the figure in the air in front of him, as if he was a little distracted.

At this time, the scene in the ancient castle was indeed Ye Fei who had the upper hand, and he was able to deter the two powerhouses of the Divine Realm, even if it was Kunlun Sect, I am afraid that it would not be easy to do it.

This kind of shock, for Ling Yushuang, can be said to be unprecedented.

Dracula below, after glancing at Ye Fei, his gaze fell on the Silver Horned Thunder Beast at the same time.

"Silverhorn."

"It's a pity, if it's a golden horn, it will still have some use for my blood clan." In front of the main hall below, Dracula glanced at the thunder beast, and couldn't help but muttered a little and shook his head gently.

In the night sky, Ye Fei's sword also did not rush out, but locked his eyes on the person in front of him.

The silver-horned thunder beast in the courtyard, after being summoned by Ye Fei, turned its huge head, as if looking around, and then showed a lazy feeling, obviously having no intention of attacking.

In the castle, the scene seemed to be at an impasse for a while.

At this moment, in front of the main hall door below, Dracula suddenly took a step forward, his eyes condensed on Ye Fei, and a bloody glint flashed in his eyes at the same time.

"That's enough."

"Inheritor of the Ice God, you chose your own path, and you are destined to die here tonight." Dracula's voice was low, a little hoarse at the moment, and the blood on his body slowly rose.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and his face showed a solemn look at the same time, the person he feared the most here seemed to be ready to make a move at this moment.

"Blood Clan Patriarch......" Ye Fei whispered, and the target of the Ice God Sword was immediately locked below.

As Dracula walked out, on the ground in the middle courtyard of the castle, the silver-horned thunder beast suddenly opened its eyes, its huge head turned sharply, and its eyes flashed with thunder to look at the person in front of it.

"Roar!" The thunder beast roared in the sky, and the thunder arc flew in the sky.

This kind of violent power has already surpassed the Yuan Infant Realm, and the momentum that the thunder beast is bursting out at this moment is not half a point weaker than the talented Pope and the Lord of Judgment.

"Hmm...... The Silver Horn Thunder Beast was enraged, and I may not have no chance of winning this battle. Ye Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and the spiritual power in his body immediately condensed a few points.

Whether it is the power of thunder or the power of the ice god, they are both extremely good existences, but Ye Fei's biggest killer weapon has always been this silver-horned thunder beast.

This beast definitely has the strength of the Divine Realm, if it weren't for some disobedient calls, he wouldn't be so difficult in a battle tonight.

In front of the main hall below, Dracula's expression was indifferent, and he saw that under this person's raised hand, countless blood-red shots suddenly appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

"Blood dungeon." Dracula let out a low sigh and locked his gaze on the Silverhorn Thunderbeast.

The strange blood-red tentacles in the night sky, almost in an instant, wrapped around the limbs of the Silver Horned Thunder Beast, followed by its body and head, and the speed at which it spread was jaw-dropping.

"Roar!" Above the ground, the silver-horned thunder beast roared incessantly, and its huge body continued to struggle.

"Bang, boom." The violent thunder arc collided with the blood-colored tentacles, erupting with bursts of deafening explosions, and the ground of the entire Holy See Castle also became violently trembling as the thunder beast struggled.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's brows furrowed slightly, and he was connected to the aura of the Silver Horn Thunder Beast.

At this moment, he already felt that the power of the Silver Horn Thunder Beast seemed to be suppressed by those blood-colored tentacles, and he couldn't break free at all.

"It can't go on like this." Ye Fei's face showed a decisive expression, and he barely hesitated too much, and the earth-shattering sword technique had already locked Dracula below at this moment.

"Slash!" There was a low shout, and the huge ice sword fell in the night sky.

In front of the main hall below, Dracula glanced at the air, and his figure did not retreat half a step, only to see him simply raise his hand and point, and a blood-red hand was separated, winding towards the Ice God Giant Sword.

The two forces collided in mid-air in an instant, but they didn't exert much power.

Under everyone's gaze, I saw that the blood-colored tentacle was directly integrated into the Ice God Sword, and then the giant sword really trembled, and it was directly shattered.

"Worthy of being the patriarch of the Blood Clan!"

"That Ye Fei's sword power was taken by him so easily......"

In the mid-air behind them, the Pope and the Lord of the Judgment couldn't help but show fear in their eyes after seeing those blood-colored tentacles at this moment.

The strength of the people in front of the main hall below was obviously far superior to the two of them.

"Blood dungeon." Dracula's face was as usual, and he instantly split out a bloody shot again, instantly blocking Ye Fei's figure in front of him.

In the middle courtyard of the ancient castle, the situation that was originally a stalemate was a sudden turn, but with the action of the blood clan patriarch, it can be said that it took a sharp turn in an instant, and this person's seemingly simple means had already suppressed the audience.

Even Ye Fei's face flashed with a hint of surprise at this time, the strength of this person was something he had never seen before.

"This power is by no means a simple Divine Realm, what is the level of strength of this person?"

Ye Fei's body was locked at this time, and the spiritual power in his body was also suppressed by a strange self-care, and it was slowly dissipating.

"Hoohoo, roar!" The situation that originally seemed to be under control seemed to be broken in an instant with a strange roar from the Silver Horn Thunder Beast.

Before the roar fell, countless thunder arcs flashed in the night sky, lighting up the entire sky, and thick thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky at this moment, enveloping the entire Holy See Castle.

This thunder power, almost every one of them can be compared to Ye Fei's heavenly thunder strike, and the power contained in it is self-evident.

"Ah, help, help!"

"Damn it, get out of the castle ......"

“……”

At this time, the silver-horned thunder beast seemed to be crazy, and the power of the thunder that fell was almost indiscriminately bombarded, and the members in the Holy See Castle were immediately killed and injured.

The faces of the Pope and the Lord of Judgment instantly turned pale, and the eyes of the two of them were condensed on the Silver Horn Thunder Beast at the same time.

"Your Excellency Patriarch, please restrain this beast for a few seconds, and the two of us will shoot and kill it!" Anger welled up in the Pope's eyes, and if he went down like this, he was afraid that the Holy See Castle would be destroyed tonight.

"Yes." Hearing this, Dracula below nodded slightly, and under the touch of his fingertips, more blood-colored tentacles were condensed again.

In the middle courtyard of the ancient castle, with Dracula's shot, the huge body of the Silver Horned Thunder Beast was almost completely wrapped in blood-colored tentacles, and under the continuous condensation and extension, a circular blood prison was formed.

"Thank you, Patriarch." The Pope spoke politely, and at the same time, the whiteness on his body skyrocketed.

I saw that at the center of the Pope's eyebrows, a six-pointed star pattern spell flashed, and it emerged as if it was constantly magnifying in the night sky, and a terrifying aura erupted from it.

"A sword of judgment." The Lord of Judgment did not dare to slack off at this moment, and he didn't know when he had an extra silver sword in his hand again.

The two of them shot almost at the same time, and with the full force of the Divine Realm, the power that erupted was self-evident, and the night sky of the ancient castle had already been reflected in the city.

At this time, Ye Fei's body was suppressed, and he wanted to break free, but at this moment, he felt powerless.