In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes froze, and he looked at the eyes below, and couldn't help but sigh secretly at this moment.

"It's useless."

"Uncle Wang, you are already dead." Ye Fei glanced deeply at the Wind King Sword below, and couldn't help but respond in a low voice at this time.

The people of these tribes in front of him, in Ye Fei's eyes at this moment, are not remnant spirits, but real ordinary people.

And all this, apparently, there is only one explanation, and what he sees at this time is not the real world.

"You ......" Uncle Wang Jian's face was stunned, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, in the sky above the tribe, the whirlpool formed by the condensation of dead qi rotated faster and faster, and it was faintly visible inside, as if something was entrenched inside.

"Hey, there's a monk here."

"In the middle of the Yuan Infant, it's good, it's good, you can barely accept it and become the soul slave of this seat." In the black mist vortex, there were a few strange laughs at this time, and an invisible coercive force swept towards Ye Fei in front of him.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's gaze froze, and he looked up at the black whirlpool in the distance.

In his memory inheritance, in the era of the medical saint, people in the martial arts seemed to be called monks.

"What are you?" Ye Fei's eyes were cold, and his spiritual sense spread out.

Under his perception, he didn't feel the breath of a human being in the black mist in front of him, except for the extremely thick death aura, which was a terrifying breath of abomination, rolling and writhing within it.

"Presumptuous!"

"This seat is not a thing, the junior Yuan Ying has not stepped forward to bow down, if you beg me, maybe I can leave a wisp of your consciousness." In the black mist vortex, as the sound came, a black shadow appeared.

This black shadow, the whole body is rolling with a rich dead aura, the eyes are extremely blood-red, and there is an extremely long black beard, which looks a little like a person, and there is indeed no popularity on the body.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, this kind of thing condensed by dead qi was the first time he had encountered it since he stepped into the martial arts realm.

Moreover, there seems to be no record of this thing in the memory inheritance of the medical saint.

"The fall of Penglai back then may have something to do with this thing." Ye Fei couldn't help but have an idea in his heart at this time, but after a moment of hesitation, the spiritual power around him condensed.

Whatever is in front of you, if you grasp it and study it, you will be able to find out.

"Lianhua Sword." Ye Fei let out a low snort, and the ice sword fell into his palm under his raising, and the momentum on his body changed sharply, and the endless power of ice began to spread in the sky above the tribe.

The tumbling snow foam turned into ice cubes, and a sharp ice blade slashed through the night sky.

"Boom...... I don't think I can do anything, and in the middle of my infancy, I dare to draw my sword in front of this seat. The black-clothed monster in front of him laughed, and the long beard on his body suddenly stretched out at this time.

In the night sky, the long beard turned into a tentacle full of life, and almost instantly, it enveloped the ice blade that was galloping in front of it.

In the next moment, the black tentacles spread out, and the power of Ye Fei's sword disappeared without a trace at the same time.

"The power is swallowed up." Ye Fei's eyes flashed with thunder, and he immediately withdrew the ice sword.

The other party is such a yin and evil thing, the power of thunder is undoubtedly the best choice, the chill on his body dissipated, and was replaced by a trace of violent thunder arc, exuding an astonishing meaning of destruction.

"Thunder Realm, Condensation."

"Immortal thunder." The power of thunder around Ye Fei's body was surging, and he quickly pinched the trick in his palm, raising his hand and pointing like the sky.

In the night sky, a curtain of thunder suddenly appeared, enveloping the entire tribe in the sky.

With Ye Fei's finger, the power of thunder surged wildly, and a rough arc of thunder, with the intent of destruction, suddenly fell from within the thunder curtain, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to guard against.

"Boom, boom!" The deafening muffled sound was now heard throughout the entire mountain range.

The majestic force of the shock swept across, directly blasting away the black cloud, and at the same time steadily falling on the body of the black shadow in front of it.

"Dead?" Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but whisper at this time.

The power of the blow of the Immortal Heavenly Thunder contains the power of the realm vein, even if he is still a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, if he wants to resist it without taking precautions in advance, it is absolutely impossible.

The black clouds in the air in front of him dispersed, and the strange black shadow was also blown away without a trace at this time.

And just when the spiritual power around Ye Fei's body subsided, within the tribe below, the remaining tribesmen suddenly fell down one after another, and wisps of pitch-black dead qi were once again condensed in mid-air.

"Huh? This is ......" Ye Fei's eyes froze, and a look of vigilance appeared on his face.

Before he could react, there was not a single living person left in the tribe below, although these people were not real, but at this moment, Ye Fei's heart couldn't help but feel extremely uncomfortable.

This was influenced by the Wood Wind Illusion Realm, and this feeling was something he couldn't avoid.

"Boom...... The power of the realm vein, the junior of Yuanying actually comprehended this power, and he deserves to be the soul slave of this seat. ”

"Little guy, this seat is immortal, even if your strength reaches the realm of the gods, you can't kill me, and you don't come forward to surrender." In the black fog ahead, strange laughter came again.

Before the voice fell, I saw the blood-red eyes, long beard, and strange shadow thing come out of the darkness.

As he said, it seems that he really has an immortal body, and the condensed body at this time, from the breath perception, is actually much stronger than before.

"If you don't die, then Ye will seal you forever." Ye Fei reacted extremely quickly, and the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed.

I saw that he quickly pinched the trick in his palm, the breath on his body continued to change, the power of ice condensed all over his body, but the power of thunder erupted in his eyes.

"Ice Boundary, seal your body."

"Thunder Realm, suppress the Divine Soul......" Ye Fei snorted in a low voice, and suddenly raised his hand at this time.

The power of the ice condensed into a transparent quadripartite seal, instantly enveloping the black shadow in front of it for ten miles, and together with the black-clothed dead qi in mid-air, it was forcibly sealed in the ice realm.

In the night sky, the thunder curtain condensed by the Thunder Realm turned into a huge net of thunder arcs at this time, firmly enveloping the outer layer of the Ice Realm.

The power of the two realms came out together, and the power was self-evident.

In the martial arts world, the strength has reached the rank of the Tongshen realm, most of the Taoist techniques, techniques, are actually extremely chicken, the real battle of the strong, in fact, is the power of the realm.

The extreme power of the world can easily roll over the immortal art and Taoism.

And the power of the realm veins is strong and weak, and every time the strength of the Divine Realm is improved, the power of the realm veins mastered will get a qualitative change, thus evolving into an earth-shattering offensive.

"Receive." Ye Fei laughed lightly, and the rune seal in his palm was punched.

In the mid-air ahead, the power of the two boundary veins rapidly contracted at a speed visible to the eye at this moment, and finally condensed into a ball of spiritual light the size of marbles. returned to Ye Fei's palm.

"Junior, you have a kind of letting me out, can you dare to fight with this seat!" Within the spirit ball seal, the roar of the black shadow was heard at this time.

As Ye Fei guessed, in the face of the sealing method, this thing didn't seem to have much resistance.

"Tongue of the tongue." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice and put it directly into the storage ring.

Since this strange creature can't be killed, fighting with it is almost meaningless except for wasting energy and consuming spiritual power, and there is no need for him to fight hard with it at all.

After sealing the black shadow, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body was stable, and he looked down at the tribe below.

After this incident, there was no living person in this tribe, and under the white moonlight, it seemed extremely silent at this moment.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fei's figure continued to rise into the air, and at the same time, his eyes flashed, and he raised his head to look at the famous moon in the sky.

"Mu Feng, you really think that Ye Mou can't break this illusion world." Ye Fei's face showed indifference, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and there was a little more coldness in his voice.

When his consciousness revived, Mu Feng should have withdrawn this technique, and until this moment this person had trapped him in the illusion realm.

This Ye Fei was a little annoyed.

"The eye of the formation, it is the ...... of the bright moon" Ye Fei whispered, his attainments in the formation were by no means beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This illusion realm is actually a kind of formation, and naturally there is also a corresponding formation eye, just smash it, and this realm can be easily broken.

"Brother Ye is angry, this illusion world is not what I have transformed, you will understand when you walk out." Mu Feng's voice suddenly came at this time.

The words fell, and I saw that in the mid-air in front of me, a channel of anti-air teleportation appeared in Ye Fei's sight.

Ye Fei stopped his body, only hesitated for a moment, and then his figure flashed and entered the teleportation array.

The dazzling aura blurred his vision, and under a burst of dizziness in his mind, when Ye Fei's vision recovered, the first thing that stepped into his eyes was a towering ancient tree that could not be seen at a glance.

"Ancient Wood." Ye Fei froze and looked up.

As his gaze looked, Na Mu Feng was sitting under the ancient tree at the moment, and after feeling Ye Fei's breath, this person slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face at the same time.

Ye Fei's face was as usual, and he walked forward slowly.

"You trapped Ye in that illusory place, what do you want?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice at this time.

Under the ancient tree in front of him, the smile on Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he slowly stood up, and with a wave of his hand, a small stone table appeared out of thin air, and this person sat at the table at the same time.

"Brother Ye, please take a seat." Mu Feng raised his hand to signal, and at the same time placed the wine jug in his hand on the stone platform in front of him.

Then he spoke again: "When you and I first met, Mu remembered that you had a soul slave who knew how to play the qin, and if you were not here, the slave was still in Brother Ye's hands. ”

This Mu Feng did not respond to Ye Fei's words, but instead asked about the soul slave in his hand, which made Ye Fei a little confused for a while.

After a moment of silence, the red light flashed in Ye Fei's palm, and a woman wearing a light-colored dress and a simple and moving appearance appeared beside the two, this woman was the first soul slave he entered and subdued.