As soon as he appeared at the door of the auction, Ye Fei saw a gray figure flying away into the distance.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Fei's mouth raised, this person must have some ulterior secret to avoid himself like this, and it seems to have something to do with him.

The white light flashed under his feet, and Ye Fei's figure disappeared in an instant.

In the ancient wind city, at the corner of a dark street, a gray figure flew away quickly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, vaguely surprised, but more, it was a thick fear.

And this person's face is actually somewhat similar to Jiang Heng, but he is much younger than Jiang Heng, and he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties.

At this moment, the gray-robed middle-aged man suddenly took shape, and at the intersection in front of him, a white figure flashed out, blocking the middle-aged man's way.

This person is Ye Fei, who has been chasing all the way!

"This fellow Daoist, seeing that Zai Xia was in such a hurry to dodge, hehe, I don't know what is urgent?" Ye Fei said with a slight smile.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the gray robe moved his eyebrows, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Oh, I don't know Your Excellency here, I don't have anything to say, I just have some things to deal with in a hurry." ”

The corners of Ye Fei's mouth raised, and he said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? Tell me, what is your relationship with Jiang Heng? But his descendants? If there is a nonsense, be careful of Ye's ruthlessness." ”

The gray-robed middle-aged man's face immediately trembled, as if he was extremely afraid of Ye Fei's methods, and said softly: "This fellow Daoist, I think you have misunderstood, and you don't know the person you said." There are so many people who are alike."

"Hehe, it won't even be like the breath, right? It seems that Ye Mou won't tell the truth if he doesn't make a move!" Ye Fei raised his hand and grabbed it towards the gray-robed middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the gray-robed middle-aged man's face changed, and with his cultivation in the early stage of Ning Dan, he had no chance of winning against the peak realm of the late stage of Shang Ye Fei Ning Dan.

Without thinking, with a wave of his palm, a red light shot out. With a whoosh, he blasted towards Ye Fei.

"Boom!" he whispered.

Boom, a loud bang was heard. A dazzling glow burst open, and a thick blood mist spread out all around, and a fishy smell wafted in the air.

Ye Fei's protective body flashed wildly, and he only felt that the corrosive power of the blood mist around him was extremely strong. Even the aura of the protective body is a little irresistible.

Looked at. Ye Fei hurriedly retreated his body, and just when the body protection aura flashed twice, and it collapsed with a pop, Ye Fei finally rushed out of the blood mist.

Looking around, the gray-robed middle-aged figure disappeared, and Ye Fei couldn't help frowning.

As soon as his eyes closed, the power of his divine consciousness was released, and a moment later. The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a sneer. It was to fly towards the outside of the Ancient Wind City.

More than two hours later, a white light flew out of the Ancient Wind City, and after a circle, it shot out in a certain direction.

Above a mountain peak, Ye Fei was most middle-aged in gray robes, his expression suddenly moved, and he felt that this person's escape speed suddenly accelerated, and he was much faster than himself, but it didn't seem to be the blood escape technique that was close to teleportation.

The white light flashed behind him, a pair of crystal wings flashed out, two white hurricanes rolled up, and Ye Fei's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky.

Almost at the same time, the gray-robed middle-aged man was holding a talisman on his chest, and after a spell was played, his figure disappeared in a blur.

After a while, the gray-robed middle-aged figure appeared above a dense forest, but there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"This person's escape technique is so strong, even if it is an ordinary Ning Dan Great Perfection, I am afraid it is on par, it seems that it is difficult to escape from the Lu just by relying on the Moving Talisman. After speaking, the gray-robed middle-aged man pinched the trick with one hand, and with a pop, a ball of essence blood spurted out.

The blood mist was everywhere, and under a distortion, the blood mist collapsed and dispersed, and the gray-robed middle-aged figure disappeared.

In less than half a pillar of incense, a white light shot out from the sky in the distance, it was Ye Fei, seeing that the gray-robed middle-aged man actually performed the Blood Escape Technique, after a little hesitation, Ye Fei did not dare to use the Blood Shield Technique easily, but relied on Ling Tian's divine wings to continue to chase.

More than half a month later, the gray-robed middle-aged man had a pale face, and in a cloud of blood mist, he appeared over a lake, and his aura dropped a lot.

"The two blood escape techniques can't even escape from the perception of the hot fan, if you perform it once, in case you can't escape, I'm afraid you won't even have the strength to fight back. His face was struggling, hesitant.

After flying away for a moment, he felt that Ye Fei was approaching him quickly, and he couldn't help but move, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face.

With a pinch of the trick in his hand, he once again performed the Blood Escape Technique and disappeared into the sky.

In the sky above a valley, under the flash of blood-colored light, a gray figure staggered out, although his face was pale, but his eyes showed excitement.

"Hehe, it can be regarded as getting rid of it, and now I can't sense his position at all, unless the other party is Ning Dan Great Perfection, otherwise, the power of his divine sense is not enough to sense my position. The gray-robed middle-aged man said happily.

Despite this, he still didn't feel at ease, and once again a spell hit the talisman on his chest, and he performed several shifts in succession, and escaped for seven or eight days, and finally felt physically exhausted, and even the light was a little sluggish.

"Just rest here, and leave Xingzhou as soon as possible, otherwise if you are met by this devil, I am afraid you will not be so lucky." The gray-robed middle-aged man seemed to be somewhat familiar with Ye Fei, and flew towards the ground.

The sleeve robe shook, and at the edge of a dense forest, a set of protective prohibitions was arranged, and the middle-aged man in the gray robe hurriedly sat down and meditated to breathe.

Three days later, his strength had not recovered a little, and suddenly, his face changed, and then, a sound of breaking the sky came out, and a white figure appeared outside the forbidden light mask in a few flashes.

"What, how is it possible?" Seeing Ye Fei appear in front of him, the gray-robed middle-aged man's face changed, revealing disbelief.

Hearing this, Ye Fei smiled slightly and said, "Now, Your Excellency should tell the truth, right?"

The gray-robed middle-aged man's face changed, and after a while, his eyes froze, and under the shaking of his robe, a gray spear of a mid-level spiritual treasure appeared in the air.

Immediately after, with a flip of one hand, the shifting talisman reappeared in his hand, pressing towards his chest.

After the last moment, his hands pinched out several spells one after another, and the space above his head emitted a buzzing sound, and a blood-colored light condensed out.

Under a few distortions, a blood-colored dragon with a long body and a blood-mist-filled body flashed out in mid-air, and its tail swung towards Ye Fei with teeth and claws.

The gray-robed middle-aged man was a little to the side, and after putting away the formation, the gray light of the talisman on his chest flashed, and his figure was blurred.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Fei's mouth raised, his sleeve robe waved, and with a whoosh, a pitch-black long sword shot out, resisting the spear in mid-air.

Immediately after, Ye Fei's palm flickered, and a gold and silver sword-shaped blade of light the size of a zhang Xu flashed out, and slashed towards the blood-colored dragon.

Boom, the blood mist filled, and the sword-shaped blade of light immediately burst open, and the terrifying aftermath rolled away in all directions, but the blood-colored dragon was slashed away.

Seeing this, Ye Fei's body moved, and he flew forward.

"Explosion!" At this moment, the gray-robed middle-aged man's face flashed, and he exploded a middle-level spirit treasure without blinking, and the terrifying wind immediately spread out, instantly submerging Ye Fei's figure.

And the gray-robed middle-aged figure also disappeared into this space, and after a long time, Ye Fei could be regarded as rushing out of the white storm, his face was a little pale, and after putting away the black sword with a gloomy face, he chased after Lu again.

I didn't expect a monk in the early stage of Ning Dan to be so difficult, but Ye Fei was not worried, even if this person was struggling, he was confident that he would be caught.

After a stick of incense, the gray-robed middle-aged man was already injured, and he had already been seriously injured by urging the treasure to perform the exercises regardless of the power of the backlash.

As soon as the Shifting Talisman appeared in the sky above the mountain peak, his face shook, his mouth opened and spurted out a cloud of blood, and his body trembled a little.

But before he could make a move, his face suddenly changed, and with the sound of breaking the sky, Ye Fei's figure flickered a few times, blocking the way.

As soon as it appeared, he sacrificed the pitch-black long sword without saying a word, and slashed at the middle-aged man in the gray robe who was badly injured, and in his current state, he couldn't resist at all.

"Stop, do you want to be chased by the black prison all the time?" said the gray-robed middle-aged man with a frightened face, Ye Fei immediately stared when he heard this. (End of chapter) (To be continued......)