Chapter 1100: Hirayama Daoist

"Formation."

"What are you afraid of?" On the rock platform, Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the person in front of him at this moment.

With his understanding of the formation, he could clearly sense at this moment that this blockade array could block all the aura in it, that is, any movement in the formation could not be detected.

This old man of the Soul Worship Sect was obviously prepared.

"The old man just doesn't want to make this matter too troublesome, the junior hands over the nine-hole compass, and the old man leaves you alive, what do you think?" Ding Yin's eyes were deep, and he looked at Ye Fei and said in a low voice.

As he spoke, the momentum around him couldn't help but rise a little more at this moment.

On the rock platform, Ye Fei's eyes were cold when he saw this scene, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense at the moment, and the cold light flashed in his palm under his raised hand, and the Lianhua Ice Sword had already fallen into his palm.

"Triple Tribulation, dare to shout." Ye Fei let out a low snort, and then suddenly slashed out a sword.

The Ice Ling Sword pierced the night sky at this moment, and an endless chill swept in.

Not far ahead, Ding Yin saw this scene, and his face immediately showed displeasure.

"Junior, bold!"

"When the old man was practicing, the ancestor of your Ye family had not yet been born, and you dared to do something with the old man." Ding Yin let out a loud shout, the ghostly light flashed around him, and at the same time, a spirit sword fell into his palm.

The next moment, Ding Yin stepped forward, let out a cold snort, and then slashed out a sword.

The power that erupted from that seemingly random sword could be described as extremely terrifying, and the collision of the two swords made the surrounding blockade array tremble at this moment.

On the rocky ground in front of him, Ye Fei did not stop there, and the indifference on his face became more and more intense at this moment.

Around, it can be seen that the breath has changed sharply, and a low roar that shook the ears came from Ye Fei's body at this moment, the thunder dragon, the blue bird, and the fire beast flew out all together at this moment, and the power of the true body of the realm vein swept in all directions.

"Well, it's a little tricky." After seeing the power of the three realms, Na Ding Yin's eyes couldn't help but flash a strange light.

At the same time, the aura on his body changed at the same time.

It can be seen that the spirit sword in his palm has disappeared, and with a wave of his big sleeve, two heavenly canopies suddenly appeared, one black and one white, one dark and one bright, and there was a fierce beast roaring in it, which turned out to be the power of the true body of the two realms.

That momentum, not bad, Ye Fei is half a little.

"Junior, the old man will give you one last chance, if you don't know what to do, tonight will be your death!" Not far ahead, Ding Yin's expression sank, and his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent

On the rocky platform ahead, Ye Fei was unmoved.

"Xuan'er, Forbidden Spirit Realm." He chuckled lightly, and then a spiritual sense came out.

The words fell, and the collar was full of golden light.

The dazzling golden light, almost instantly, lit up the night sky of the mountain stream, and the low roar of the ancient snake came at this moment, and the speed at which the golden light extended was so fast that it instantly approached the person in front.

After feeling the power contained in the golden light, Ding Yin in front of him couldn't help but condense.

"A junior, it's so difficult."

"Don't delay this matter for too long, have you two seen enough?" Ding Yin's figure at this moment suddenly took two steps back, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the night sky.

In the distance ahead, Ye Fei frowned slightly, and his eyes were condensed at the same time.

As Na Ding opened his mouth, he saw a dazzling light flashing in the air, and two figures appeared with the sudden appearance.

One of the two of them, wearing a purple robe, with a strange purple hair, has an extraordinary appearance, and has a fierce momentum, with a chuckle on his face at this moment, his eyes are focused on Ye Fei.

"Master Ye, the last time I said goodbye, I missed it very much, how are you lately?" The purple-haired man spoke at this moment, he was obviously the Lord of the Purple Hall of the Dharma King Palace.

And beside the demon wind, there was a man in white, with long hair, white face, and a light face.

"The White Dragon of the North Sea." On the rocky ground below, Ye Fei glanced at the two of them in mid-air, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

Of the eight envoys of the Dharma King's Palace, five of them died at the hands of Ye Fei, and one of them vowed not to set foot in China again.

And at this moment, the last two actually appeared in front of him at the same time.

The Purple Hall Demon Wind, the White Dragon of the North Sea, plus Ding Yin in front, under the joint efforts of these three people, looking at the entire martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can fight with them.

"Master Ye, long time no see." The smile on Bai Long's face was still friendly, and he slowly spoke at this moment.

Ye Fei's eyes below were calm, and he glanced at everyone in front of him at this moment.

In his mind, he was running rapidly at the moment, and a red light appeared in his palm at the same time, and the red fairy bamboo flute fell into his hand, facing the three powerhouses of the triple tribulation realm, he had to use immortal soldiers to fight with them.

"Are these three the only ones?"

"If the Pingshan Daoist also comes, I'm afraid things will become troublesome......" Ye Fei said secretly in his heart at this moment, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

At this moment, the surrounding formation is blocked, and the outside world cannot sense it, he is like a trapped beast in a cage.

At this moment, the best way is to strike first, seize the opportunity, if he can kill one person, with the power of the immortal soldiers, he will have enough time to break through the blockade array.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and then he didn't hesitate.

The next moment, his figure brought out an afterimage, and rushed towards Ding Yin in front of him with a sword, and the spiritual power in his body had already exploded to the extreme.

"Xuan'er, prepare to strike with all your might." Ye Fei sent out his spiritual sense.

"Uh-huh."

The Ancient Snake immediately responded, and her huge body in the night sky was already hovering at this moment, and the golden tentacles on her forehead condensed the meaning of destruction.

Not far ahead, Na Ding Yin was still blocked by the power of the forbidden spirit at the moment, and it seemed that it was difficult to break free in a short period of time.

"White Dragon, you still don't make a move!" On the stone platform below, Ding Yin's eyes shrank at the moment, and he couldn't help but shout.

As a Triple Tribulation Realm powerhouse, it stands to reason that he wants to resist the full force of the junior in front of him, but the condensed power of that desolate beast makes Ding Yin a little frightened at this moment.

In the night sky, the white dragon smiled slightly when he heard this, only to see him take a step forward, and then the tattoo spell in his palm condensed.

On the rocky platform below, it can be seen that behind Na Ding Yin, there was a sudden spatial distortion, and the figure of this person disappeared in an instant, and the next moment it appeared that it had already left Ye Fei's attack range.

"Huh? Teleportation against space. ”

"You've already set up the sub-array." On the rocky platform below, Ye Fei's figure was stunned at this moment, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become much more solemn.

At this moment, in the night sky, the three people were unharmed, but at this moment, Ye Fei's spiritual power consumption was already somewhat serious.

To talk about these three people, in terms of combat power, the weakest is undoubtedly the Beihai White Dragon, but Ye Fei is also the most afraid of this person, as long as there is this person, most of the things are within his calculations.

Just like Fang Cai's anti-space teleportation, if he hadn't known it in advance, it would have been impossible for Ding Yin to easily dodge his attack.

"Heh, before coming here, the white dragon pushed hundreds of times, and you can't escape tonight." Bai Long chuckled, a confident look on his face at the moment, this time he would definitely not make a mistake.

"Yes."

On the stone platform below, Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, the aura around him condensed, and his eyes locked on the person above.

In the face of these three people, it seems that if you want to win, you must first deal with the white dragon, Ye Fei thought about it inwardly, and at this moment there was a resolute look in his eyes.

Just before he could make a move, the blockade array around him suddenly trembled violently.

"Click, click, ......"

The piercing cracking sound slowly sounded.

"The formation, it's going to collapse?" On the stone platform below, Ye Fei couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

Before he could break the formation, the sudden situation at this moment was most likely because someone from the outside world had noticed the abnormality here.

At this time, in the night sky, the expressions on the faces of Bai Long, Demon Wind and others seemed to change slightly.

"White Dragon, what's going on." Demon Feng's eyes froze, and he suddenly turned his head and whispered.

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang in everyone's ears.

The majestic power of the shock swept all around, and the blockade formation shattered, and in the night sky in the distance, it could be seen that two martial cultivators holding blue and blue swords were standing in the air, exuding majestic power around them.

"Hirayama Michijo." The white dragon's body trembled, and his face instantly turned pale.

He couldn't help but take two steps back at this moment, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath on his body became weaker.

This is not because the formation was broken, but because the white dragon's way of deduction was forcibly broken by others, which led to the backlash of the power in the body, and then he was directly seriously injured.

If it is in the martial arts world, there is no white dragon who can never be counted, except for Ye Fei in front of him, it is the Pingshan Daoist who appeared at this moment, these two have the same number of lives, and it can almost be said that they are like one person.

Such an existence, coupled with their own strength, has long jumped out of the White Dragon's calculations.

On the stone platform below, Ye Fei's eyes flashed at this moment, and he never expected that it was these two people who broke through the blockade array.

"It's not them who leaked the secret of the nine-ring compass." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and his face showed a look of thought at this moment.

After a few moments of silence, his gaze finally rested on the body of the North Sea White Dragon above, if no one had ever sent out the news, then all this was calculated by this person.

After tonight's incident, if you encounter this person in the future, you must find a way to kill this person, otherwise I am afraid that there will be endless troubles.

At this moment, in the night sky, the Pingshan Daoist was holding a long sword, slowly stepping into the air, the aura on the two of them was very similar, and the sword light emitted by the long sword in his hand was even more identical.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, based on his spiritual sense alone, he would have thought that there was only one person at this moment.

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"Ding Yin Lao'er, you are still a Huaxia martial arts cultivator, and you are mixed with the Fawang Palace, and the face of the ancestor of your soul worship sect has been lost by you." The man named Lu Qing had a look of disdain on his face at this moment, and his voice was full of mockery.

According to the seniority, Ding Yin, who worships the soul gate, belongs to the martial arts cultivators of Hu Jin's generation of the Lingyumen, and is lower than Pingshan Daoist, Lan Cang, Rong Yihai and others.