Chapter 725: Equal
Ye Fei's hands kept changing like wheels, white snowflakes floated out of the black mist, and a snow-white giant sword condensed in mid-air, and then the white light flashed, and it was the black giant knife in front of him.
Thundered!
A heavy blasting sound was heard, and a dazzling sun bloomed in mid-air, and the black mist around it rolled violently, and finally both the black giant sword and the snow-white giant sword broke out in a flash of light.
"Xuanyuan Sword Technique, you are actually a person from Xuanyuan Palace?" The black-robed old man was a little surprised, after all, this Xuanyuan Palace and the Netherworld Palace were both sects that were destroyed tens of thousands of years ago.
"Hmph!" Ye Fei didn't bother to say anything more to this person, and with a flash of white light under his feet, he rushed towards the old man, who frowned, although he was not as strong as Ye Fei's body, but Ye Fei couldn't bring harm to himself, at most he suffered a small loss, and then raised his arm and resisted Ye Fei's fist.
Bang bang bang.
The two intersected with fists and feet, and after a while, the black-robed old man was bombarded into the distance by a punch, and Ye Fei was also swaying, and he took several steps back to stabilize his figure, and he couldn't help frowning.
This person's supernatural powers are weird, that supernatural power can actually resist his own Xuanyuan swordsmanship, and the strength of his body cannot occupy an overwhelming advantage, if he wants to kill this black-robed old man, Ye Fei really has a headache with time, and he is a little sure of defeating.
"This immortal friend, you and I were all tens of thousands of years ago when the sect would be destroyed, besides, your Xuanyuan Palace and my Netherworld Palace both belonged to the original great sect, and I was almost equal to the magic power of the exercises, I see. Let's stop fighting, how?" said the black-robed old man with a frown.
Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, if this person didn't hurt Mei Xin'er. Ye Fei will definitely agree to the other party immediately, after all, the two are of equal strength, if they must kill one party, even if they can get their wish, I am afraid they will have to pay a great price, and once the killing fails, a strong enemy will be left. Or the enemy of life and death, which no one wants to do.
After a moment of silence, Ye Fei's eyes froze: "Even if you set up a strong enemy." Ye Mou also wants to avenge Fairy Mei!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Fei's figure disappeared in the black fog in a flash.
Almost at the same time, the black-robed old man felt a wind behind him, and he didn't want to turn around with a punch. Bang. It was to bombard Ye Fei and fly, and the figure gradually dissipated.
"Phantom? No. "The old man was a little surprised, it was on Ye Fei's body, there was definitely a sense of substance, it was not a phantom, but it was not a phantom, why was it so weak, and it dissipated in the end?
Before the old man could figure it out, he only felt that the space on the side fluctuated together. He immediately threw a punch and popped. Flew away again, and Ye Fei's figure flew away.
Boom.
Around the old man, more than ten Ye Fei's figures suddenly appeared, and it seemed that each figure was as unique as Ye Fei, and his breath was floating, virtual and real, which made it difficult for the old man to distinguish which was Ye Fei's true body.
"What kind of supernatural power is this? It's definitely not a technique for selecting employees!" The black-robed old man showed a look of surprise, his eyes looked around cautiously, and the power of his divine sense was released without reservation, enveloping all the nearby spaces.
With a whoosh, a figure of Ye Fei in front of him attacked the old man, and the latter bombarded out with a punch, bombarding the figure away, and then, a figure rushed behind him again, the old man seemed to have sensed it, and turned around with a punch, blasting Ye Fei away again.
The old man didn't dare to stay behind in the slightest with every punch, although he would waste a lot of strength, but he was worried that if Ye Fei's body appeared in it, and he didn't attack with all his strength, he would probably suffer.
In this way, Ye Fei around him kept attacking the old man, and the old man was desperately punching, not daring to be careless, but as long as a Ye Fei's figure burst open, there would immediately be an additional figure around, and there would always be more than ten figures.
At first, it was a figure attacking in turns, and in the end, almost every time he shot, it was three or four Ye Fei's figures, attacking from various angles, although none of them were harmful, but the old man couldn't help but be a little in a hurry.
After more than an hour, the old man was finally a little helpless, and asked Ye Fei to stop several times, but Ye Fei still ignored it, and the old man's face flashed with anger.
"Since you have to fight to the death, the old man will fulfill you!" After the black-robed old man finished speaking, he hurriedly blasted away a few Ye Fei's figures beside him, and then pinched it with one hand, the surrounding space fluctuated together, and a gray-brown light cluster condensed in the air, and the gray-robed old man opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence blood, and then his face turned slightly pale, and he looked like he had consumed a lot.
With the humming sound, more than ten gray-brown filaments of light bloomed on the light cluster, shooting towards each of Ye Fei's figures around them, and there were waves of corrosive power coming out of it.
The figure of Ye Fei around him immediately frowned, only a figure swiped his hands, and a black vortex appeared in front of him, and a wave of spatial pulling power came out, it was Yuan Bozhen.
Puff, puff!
The gray filament of light instantly penetrated all the figures, and in the end, only one Ye Fei was left standing opposite the old man, and the vortex in front of him just pulled the gray filament of light into it, and Ye Fei did not receive the slightest injury.
Whew!
At this moment, more than a dozen figures appeared around again, but the old man didn't even glance at it, staring closely at Ye Fei, who had a vortex in front of him.
"Hehe, it turns out that this is the body, hum!" As soon as the words fell, the old man played a trick, and the gray light cluster swept away with a terrifying power, shooting towards Ye Fei.
Almost at the same time, Ye Fei around him moved at the same time, and he bombarded the old man in the black robe, and the old man raised the corners of his mouth, and with one hand clenched his fist, he quickly bombarded several punches around.
Bang bang bang.
Suddenly, when the old man felt hit the last figure, his shoulders shook violently, and he stepped back a few steps, as if this was Ye Fei's body, and Ye Fei's fist suddenly shot out a blue light, poof, and submerged into the old man's arm, it was Ye Fei's Xuan Xuan Silence Technique, the power to destroy the soul.
The black-robed old man hurriedly opened his mouth, and with a pop he was about to break the tip of his tongue, and a ball of dark red essence blood was swallowed in, and the red mangs around his body were sheng, and the blue mangs were originally extremely harmful to the divine soul, but they were resisted by the old man, but his face was even paler, and Ye Fei showed a look of surprise, obviously not expecting that the invincible Xuanyun Silence Extinction Technique was easily resisted by this person.
"Wow Ka Ka!" At this moment, there was a strange laugh in the distance, and then, the sound of crunching and cracking objects came out, and the old man in black robe turned his head to see that the thousands of soul flags he had worked so hard to refine were all over the cracks, and the aura was dim, and they were actually destroyed by the black and vivid.
And some time ago, in the Wuheng Mountains, those yin spirits that had worked so hard to catch were now all cheapened by the black spirits, and the old man in the black robe couldn't help but be full of anger, his eyes flashed red, and his face was violent.
"Boy, destroy the old man's treasure, even if you want to stop now, the old man won't let you go, hum!" As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and pointed at the black crystal ball in the distance.
Buzz.
The crystal ball surrounded by black light suddenly shook, and then burst open with a bang, and a quack sound came out, and a skeleton the size of a zhang and surrounded by black gas flashed out in the crystal ball.
The eyes of this white bone skeleton flashed with a little red light, as if there was a trace of wisdom, the fingers were slender, and the hand grasped a half-zhang Zhang Xiao's white bone blade, with a row of barbs on it.
"Killing you will not only get all the Yin Souls, but also the magic sword, hmph, this can only be blamed for not knowing how to advance or retreat!" the old man waved with one hand after speaking.
Bang bang.
The white bone skeleton stepped on the void, emitting a dull sonic boom, holding the white bone giant blade, and strode towards Ye Fei, the surface of its body flashed with a layer of crystal light, and the white bones looked as bright as jade.
Seeing this, Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, and with one hand, the Nether Soul Devouring Sword appeared in his hand, the sword body shook slightly, and the black mist around him became thicker and thicker, and the area of diffusion became larger and larger.
Just before the white bone skeleton came to Ye Fei's approach, the moment he raised the white bone giant blade, Ye Fei's feet flashed, and the black sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly, and with a bang, it was slashed on the skeleton's chest.
The white light of the skeleton's body flashed, and it was safe and sound, but it was violently shaken by the huge force, and then the white bone giant blade was slashed down, Ye Fei hurriedly used the black sword to resist, and a bang came out, Ye Fei only felt that his arms were numb, and his body was instantly shocked into the distance, with a shocked look on his face. (End of chapter) (To be continued......)