South China Sea, an archipelago in China.

At this moment, on the edge of the sand on the edge of the island, the expression on Lan Fei's face was grim, and he had already made up his mind.

"Save your strength and wait for him to come back." Lan Fei's eyes swept over the faces of everyone on the side, and the spiritual power in her body rose to the sky at the same time.

This momentum is so strong that it has vaguely reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, almost suppressing the audience, so that no one dares to refute her words.

After that, Lan Fei stepped into the air, and everyone below looked up at the same time, this battle was not trivial, and the victory or defeat almost directly affected the direction of the South China Sea War.

The Ye family, Cui Hu left Jiangdong, and now here, the strongest person is undoubtedly Lan Fei.

In the middle of the air in front of her, that defensive formation gave her the courage to fight, and Lan Fei had great confidence in the way of the formation that Ye Fei taught her.

At this time, at the edge of the beach, the expression on Zhu Hong's face was also unprecedentedly dignified.

"If she is defeated, we can only retreat."

"Children of the Yanjing family, prepare for the evacuation." Zhu Hong's body condensed, and he turned his head to look at the head of the Wan family, and his voice was a little low.

"Yes." Wan Feng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly nodded yes.

I saw that after Zhu Hong finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Fang Hao of the Tongji Association, as well as Wang Mang, a disciple who managed Yemen.

After these few days of guarding, their side can be said to have suffered a lot of losses, but none of the people who went to fight came back alive, until now, how many martial arts cultivators were sent to the South China Sea by the Western martial arts world, Zhu Hong couldn't be sure in his heart.

After a few days, only the man in the golden spell robe was known to everyone at this time.

"Yemen disciples are preparing to evacuate." Wang Mang's eyes were slightly red at the moment, and he turned his head and swept towards the hundreds of martial cultivators behind him, he naturally didn't dare to disobey Lan Fei's order.

"Yes, big brother."

Everyone in the rear raised their hands in unison, and at the same time hugged their fists and said yes.

It can be seen that today's Wang Mang's status in Yemen, after experiencing the trials in the land of Sumeru, his strength has reached the point of consummation of Jindan Avenue, and he is undoubtedly the strongest person in Yemen today.

Fang Hao of the Tongmasons also turned his head at the same time at this time, he knew the seriousness of the matter, and it was wise to preserve his strength at this time.

In front of the beach, Zhu Hong saw this scene, her face showed a look of satisfaction, only to see her take a step forward, the spiritual power in her body secretly condensed, and her eyes locked on the body of the person above.

"They can retreat, but how can I retreat......" A red glow flashed in Zhu Hong's eyes, and her face showed a resolute look, once Lan Fei was defeated, she would fight to the death.

The beach of the archipelago, the atmosphere in the venue at this time, is a little depressing.

In mid-air, Lan Fei's eyes were surging with coldness, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he had already rushed out of the defensive barrier.

Her hands quickly pinched, and the defensive formations around her began to operate, and the oppressive power in the air skyrocketed several times, as if she was one with the formation barrier.

In the air in front of him, the golden-robed man couldn't help but chuckle at this moment.

"Mid-infancy."

"You are not the opponent of the deity, and if you don't retreat, sacrifice ten deities to spare your life." The aura on the person in front of him was as usual, he looked up at Lan Fei and said slowly.

Looking at this person's appearance, it seems that he has no intention of making a move with Lan Fei.

In front of the Great Array Barrier, Lan Fei frowned, looking up at the person in front of her, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"I wonder, why?" Lan Fei looked serious, stared at the person in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

After the confrontation these days, on the Huaxia side, there were also Yuanying powerhouses who had left the Great Array Barrier, but they were not fatally injured.

The person in front of him is extremely strong, and most of them have surpassed the Yuan Infant Realm, but it seems that this person is only a killer of the martial arts cultivators under the Yuan Infant, which is by no means the work of a strong man.

Hearing this, the smile on the golden-robed man's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at the person in front of him.

"Because, under the infant, it is not a pity to die."

"Huaxia junior, if you have to be an enemy of the deity and have to find death, the deity doesn't mind killing you." A cold glint flashed in the golden-robed man's eyes, and his voice became a little muffled in the last sentence.

In mid-air, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing.

In front of the big array ahead, Lan Fei looked thoughtful, just hesitated for a moment, and the look on her face had been replaced by tenacity.

"Turn, hurry." She didn't say much, and the runes on her fingertips condensed.

The large array behind him, the power of coercion on it soared again, and under the blessing of the formation, the momentum on Lan Fei's body at this moment had already reached the rank of the late Yuan Infant.

The large array melted, and under the raising of his hand, a black blade condensed by the power of the formation appeared in mid-air.

The black blade burst open, bursting out with a piercing whistle.

"Slash!" Lan Fei let out a low snort, and the rune seal in his palm was sacrificed.

In the sky, the huge black blade erupted with a terrifying momentum at this moment, and the speed was extremely fast towards the person in front of him, which was undoubtedly the strongest killing move that Lan Fei could perform at this moment.

In mid-air, the black blade approached, and the golden-robed man's eyes were glowing with coldness.

"Junior, you're looking for death." In the voice, there was obviously murderous intent, and the breath in this person's body exploded.

When the words fell, I saw the golden-robed man slowly raise his arm, and a cloud of black qi condensed in his palm, and a blood-colored light flashed in it, bursting out with a heart-trembling absorbing force.

This power seems to be able to devour the soul.

The black gas condensed and formed, and when he raised his hand, it turned into an inch of light and crossed the sky.

"Bang, boom!" I only heard a muffled sound, and the black blade near in front of me was instantly disintegrated, as if it was not a level of power at all.

Before the big array, Lan Fei's figure couldn't help but take two steps back, and his face was a little pale.

And at this time, in the middle of the air in front of him, the black energy did not dissipate because of this, and the fierce aura that permeated people came to his face at this moment, and within this power, it was obviously mixed with soul control techniques.

"Hmph, the hall master has an order, if you encounter someone who stubbornly resists, even if it is a martial cultivator in the Yuanying Realm, the deity is still qualified to kill." The golden-robed man had a cold look on his face.

His strength far surpassed Lan Fei in front of him.

It is even more beyond the big array in front of him, and since then, any person, even if it is Huaxia Yinmen, an ordinary powerhouse, is not the opponent of this golden-robed man, and this person Ye Fei is also very familiar.

Before the big formation, Lan Fei smiled bitterly, the power of oppression contained in the power of the blow in front of her was already somewhat beyond her imagination.

It wasn't until she made a move at this moment that she really understood how strong the other party's strength was.

"Strength, is it still not enough?"

"I used to think that now that I can help him, even if it is only a little, Fei'er will be very happy in her heart." Lan Fei's eyes trembled slightly, and a familiar figure appeared in her mind.

In the air ahead, the black gas was approaching, and it was about to be devoured.

At this time, Lan Fei, the power of the runes in her palm condensed, and after a sound was transmitted below, she gently closed her eyes.

"Not good!"

"Lan Fei ......"

Above the sand island below, Vermilion's complexion changed drastically, and the breath in her body did not explode.

Her eyes were red, the power of the Vermilion Bird surged out from her blood, and her own breath instantly reached the level of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the power of blood-red flames rolled around her.

And just as Zhu Hong was about to rush into the air and take Lan Fei down, a ghostly light suddenly crossed the sky behind her.

"Whistling."

The sound of breaking the air followed.

At the same time, a majestic spiritual pressure swept through the air at this moment, vaguely suppressing the audience.

The ghostly light, the speed is so fast, it can be described as teleportation, in the blink of an eye, it is in front of Lan Fei, and after it stabilizes and emerges, it is actually an ordinary, short knife with a ferocious aura.

"It's ...... My artifact. Lan Fei was slightly stunned, and subconsciously raised his head and looked at the short knife in front of him.

This spiritual weapon was a magic weapon given to her by Ye Fei at the beginning, but not long ago, after the Ye family received Ye Fei's jade slip, they handed over all the spiritual weapons and immortal treasures to a hidden person.

Among them, including the Immortal Treasure Slashing Sword in the Ye Family Manor's Gate Protection Array.

And, Lan Fei's black blade, Ye Ling's witch knife, and so on, the quality of the spirit weapon level, or the innate magic weapon, were all taken out from the Ye family and handed over to the man named Yue Xiaohong.

"Bang, boom." At this moment, in the air ahead, a muffled sound burst out.

I saw that the black blade, like a spirit, cut a slash in mid-air, neutralizing the fatal blow.

In the next moment, a ghostly light came out and flipped back into Lan Fei's body.

Lan Fei slowly raised her arm at this time, a ghostly light flashed in her palm, and the short knife was held in her palm, feeling the breath on the knife, a happy smile appeared on her face.

Not far ahead, the golden-robed man couldn't help but look stunned when he saw this scene.

"Hey, it's just a spiritual weapon, and it can actually block the power of the deity's blow?"

"This breath, how can it be so familiar."

The golden-robed man's face showed a thoughtful look, and the power in his body exploded, and the invisible coercive power swept around, and his spiritual sense spread at the same time.

This momentum alone has already surpassed the Divine Realm.

This person is actually a realm robber powerhouse, and it is reasonable that Lan Fei has no power to fight back in front of him.

"He's coming." Lan Fei muttered softly and turned her head to look behind her.

At this moment, as her gaze looked, she saw that in the middle of the air in the distance, a young man wearing a pale robe, with a cold appearance and a cold aura exuding from his whole body, stepped into the air and slowly approached.

There was an indescribable wordlessness on that indifferent face.

In the blink of an eye, it had already appeared on the edge of the Great Array Barrier, and the next moment it was blocking Lan Fei's side.

"Fei'er, are you alright?" The person who suddenly appeared was obviously Ye Fei.

At this moment, he slowly turned his head, and only in front of the people of the Ye family would his face show the usual slight mildness, and the coldness in his voice would undoubtedly dissipate.