Returning to the Yuan Sect, in the sky above the mountain protection array, the smile on Ye Fei's face was a little evil at the moment.

"Let's go together, Ye is in a hurry." Ye Fei's eyes flashed red, and at the same time, he stretched out his finger and hooked it towards the people in front of him.

He is really in a hurry, let alone the Huaxia Hidden Sect for the time being, as the demon wind said before, three days later, there will be a strong man of the Triple Tribulation Realm who will appear in front of him, which is undoubtedly a fierce opponent.

"Arrogance!"

"Shoot together and abolish this person."

The dozens of people in front of them suddenly had anger in their eyes, they were martial cultivators of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Guiyuan Sect, and they were highly respected in the sect, what kind of identity was that, even if they were the sect masters of the Mixed Yuan Sect, they had to be polite, how could they have been ignored like this.

After that, the dozens of people in the middle of the air rushed towards Ye Fei at the same time without any hesitation.

In the air in front of him, Ye Fei smiled lightly, the cold mist around him condensed, and without too much movement, he raised his hand and slashed out a cold light.

"Whistling ......" is like a cold wind blowing, sweeping between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the land where the cold wind swept was already covered with ice, and the dozens of law enforcement hall powerhouses were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, and they were frozen in mid-air, unable to take a step forward.

Not far ahead, the sect master of the Guiyuan Sect saw this scene, his whole body was full of breath, holding a spirit sword, and his body brought out Changhong.

"Half-step through the gods, you dare to take the sword of this sect." The Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect shouted loudly at this moment, and the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of the Divine Mind swept around at the same time, and the momentum was not amazing.

"Heh, why don't you dare."

Ye Fei chuckled, then his figure flashed, and he also stepped forward with his sword.

In the next moment, the two approached, and two earth-shattering sword rays broke out of the air and collided together in an instant.

"Boom, boom!" A deafening explosion then filled the heavens and the earth.

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

At the same time, there was a crisp sound, which was the sound of the spirit weapon tearing.

The sect master of the Guiyuan Sect, his complexion changed drastically at this moment, he only felt a soreness in his right arm, and the spiritual power in his body was suppressed to the point that it was a little difficult to mobilize, and he looked down at the spiritual sword in his hand, and it could be seen that there was already a crack on it.

"How is that possible?"

"You ......" Guiyuan Sect Master, his body trembled, and at the same time, he took a few steps back.

He had long heard that the master of the Ye family in Jiangdong had extremely good combat power, but he didn't expect that he would almost not be able to take even this person's sword.

And the person in front of him has not yet stepped into the psychic spirit.

"You are not Ye's opponent, what I want, do you give it or not." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the ice sword in his hand let out bursts of sword sounds.

The powerhouse of the Divine Realm, in the place of the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, is self-evident.

At this moment, if there was another person here, even if it was a strong person in the Realm of Tribulation, he would never kill a sect master of the Divine Realm at will, but Ye Fei was different, if the person in front of him was stubborn, he would not mind killing him.

"I ...... Ye Fei, don't deceive people too much. The Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect, his eyes trembled slightly, staring at the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but shout.

He could feel the killing intent on Ye Fei's body at the moment, and he was afraid that this person would really ignore his identity and directly kill him.

In the air ahead, Ye Fei couldn't help but flash a fine light in his eyes when he heard this.

"Too much deception?"

"In the Battle of the North Sea, the martial arts family suffered heavy losses, in the South China Sea Islands, hundreds of my Yemen disciples died, you tell Ye Mou, they deserve to be transformed into soul slaves."

Ye Fei's eyes were surging with coldness, and his gaze locked on the person in front of him and said coldly.

In this matter, Huaxia Yinmen must have reached some kind of tacit agreement with the Fawang Palace, and it is impossible for the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect in front of him not to know.

"The matter...... matter. "The Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect had a complicated look on his face at the moment, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

And at this moment, in the jungle below, a terrifying aura rose from the ground, instantly suppressing the entire scene, and even the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

This momentum is so strong that it vaguely attracts the power of heaven and earth.

"This matter is for the sake of the entire martial arts world."

"The loss of the martial arts family in your mouth, as well as death, it is a well-deserved death, and the old man thinks there is no problem." The voice is a little distant, but it exudes an indescribable sense of majesty.

People don't dare to refute anything.

As the words fell, I saw an old man wearing a gray robe, long half-white hair, a wrinkled face, and a serious expression, who instantly appeared in mid-air.

This person, with a thin body, looks a little rickety, and his deep eyes are like two bottomless black holes, which make people dare not look directly at him, and his appearance is shocking.

With the appearance of this old man, in the mid-air in front of him, dozens of martial cultivators from the Law Enforcement Hall shattered the ice on their bodies, and their bodies recovered at the same time.

"Junior disciples, meet the ancestor, thank you for the ancestor's life-saving grace!" The dozens of people in the Law Enforcement Hall were suddenly in awe, and hurriedly raised their hands and clenched their fists, and bowed down respectfully.

"The disciple has seen the master."

"Aren't you in retreat, old man?" The Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect also reacted at this moment, and hurriedly turned around and raised his hand, bowing respectfully to the old man in the back.

When the old man heard this, he immediately whispered: "If the old man doesn't come out again, I'm afraid that the martial arts world will laugh at me and have no one." ”

With that, he took a step forward and looked up at Ye Fei in front of him.

Due to the gaze, the coercion struck the volume, making Ye Fei's figure take two steps back unconsciously at this moment, and the gap in hard power between the two was obviously very different.

"Junior, for Fu Cangtian's sake, leave the ice sword in your hand, and then get out." The old man's face was unwavering, and after glancing at Ye Fei, he slowly spoke.

In the middle of the air ahead, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment.

The person who suddenly appeared was undoubtedly a powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm, but just by virtue of his breath, he couldn't perceive that this person was a powerhouse of several Tribulation Realms.

"Tribulation, you really think Ye is afraid of you." Ye Fei's eyes were filled with battle intent, and the spiritual power in his body was far to the extreme at this moment.

What is for the entire martial arts world, what is the death deserved, that seems to be nonsense, if this is the case, why is the loss the most, is it the child of the Chinese martial arts family?

If you talk about the martial arts cultivation under the strength, there are a lot of them in the Huaxia Hidden Sect, how can you not see these people die as they deserve.

Ye Fei's face was cold and indifferent at the moment, and the cold mist in his palm continued to surge out of his body, merging into the ice sword in his right hand, and the momentum on his body was also rising steadily.

Aside from other things, the person in front actually wanted his Lianhua Sword, which was really a bit too shameless.

"Old thing, in Ye's eyes, you have lived in vain for hundreds of years." Ye Fei let out a low snort, then raised his right arm, and suddenly slashed out a sword.

The ice sword fell, and the sword burst through the air.

An ice mist, in mid-air, cut a scratch and pointed straight at the person in front of him.

"Junior, bold!"

"Didn't Fu Cangtian teach you how to respect your martial arts seniors?" The old man in front of him snorted lowly, then raised his right arm, and waved his big sleeve suddenly.

An invisible force swept in all directions.

That seemingly random swing was extremely powerful, and the ice sword in front of him was almost instantly shattered.

The residual power of the strength did not dissipate, and at the same time, it swept towards Ye Fei.

In mid-air, Ye Fei saw this scene, his body did not take half a step back, only to see the power of the witch body in his body surging, and at the same time, Lei Jia condensed, and his body did not retreat but advanced.

"Bang, boom......" After a muffled sound, Ye Fei was shocked back a few steps.

And the energy in front of him dissipated in the air at the same time.

Stabilizing his figure, the corners of Ye Fei's mouth suddenly showed a smile.

"The double peak of the tribulation realm can be fought in one battle." Ye Fei said secretly in his heart, the thunder flashed in his eyes, and bursts of violent thunder arcs rolled around him, and his momentum rose again.

By taking the power of that blow, he already had a rough judgment on the strength of the person in front of him.

This Mixed Yuan Sect Ancestor should also be a strong man in the same era as Fu Lao, and his own strength has reached the peak of the Double Tribulation Realm, judging from the fact that this person wants his immortal treasure, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will cross the third Heavenly Tribulation.

On the whole, the combat power should be the same as that of Kunlun Old Ancestor Wan Zhuang.

"Ice Boundary, Seal."

"Thunder Realm, Town God."

"Blue fire, soul burning."

Without any hesitation, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body then went far to the extreme, the rune seal in his palm was condensed, and the power of the three realm veins came out together, and the momentum on his body could be described as comparable to the catastrophe.

In the sky, the majestic power was overwhelming, instantly blocking the figure of the person in front of him.

This momentum is so strong that it is far from the Divine Realm, and the martial cultivators below can understand it, at this moment, the power of Ye Fei's three realm veins came out, and the Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect, as well as the people in the Law Enforcement Hall, all showed a look of horror in their eyes.

If it was Fang Cai, the master of the Ye family, when facing them, he used such a terrifying technique, and most of the people were already cold at this moment.

"Jiangdong, Ye Fei, this son is really a proud person in the martial arts world." The Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect had a slight flash in his eyes at the moment, and he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

The posture of the juniors, the momentum is not inferior to the powerhouses of the previous era, looking at the martial arts world of the East and the West, I am afraid that only Ye Fei can burst out with such terrifying combat power.

In mid-air, the ancestor of the Mixed Yuan Sect looked up at the front, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Miscellaneous but not refined."

"Although the power of the three realms is strong, you really don't know how to use it." The old man whispered, the white mist in his palm condensed, and he raised his hand again and waved his sleeve.

And this time, it can be seen that in mid-air, a thick white mist appeared out of thin air, almost in an instant, covering most of the sky, vaguely suppressing the power of the three realms.

"Wait for the old man to break them one by one." The old man slowly skied, the rune mark in his palm condensed, and raised his hand to point in the air.

The white mist then rolled abruptly, as if it had become manic.

The next moment, from the large mist, a sharp white spike stretched out, and the speed was so fast that it could be said to go straight to the sky, and instantly approached the power of the outer layer of the ice realm.