At the edge of Wuya Sea, two elixirs in the Dan Condensation Stage floated in the air, as if they were talking about something!

"I heard that the Yuzhou Demon Blood Trial is about to be started recently. Hehe, I don't know how many people will die in it." One of the donkey-faced old men said, seeing that his cultivation level had reached the middle stage of the elixir condensation.

Upon hearing this, another gray-clothed young man with fair skin and early stage cultivation of the Condensation Pill smiled slightly and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Zhou doesn't need to think about this matter, the demon blood trial has long been monopolized by the three major forces.

Hehe, even if I want to die, I am afraid that people will not give you this opportunity." After saying that, the young man in gray smiled with some sarcasm, and a trace of femininity flashed in his eyes.

Strangely, although this old man had a mid-stage cultivation level in the Condensation Pill, he did not underestimate the young man in front of him at all, and he did not know what this young man had to rely on.

"Haha, this is why we can't participate in this kind of thing, so it's better to wait here. If someone teams up to enter this Wuya Sea and is alone, it will be cheaper for you and me." The old man said with a sneer.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I'm still careful. Although I was lucky enough to kill the late stage of the Dan Condensation Pill, we must not be impulsive this time. If we are above the middle stage of the Dan Condensation Pill, we must not take action.

Unless we are severely damaged, we are sure to win. Otherwise, if we let them escape and restore their cultivation and find a few friends to seek revenge, we will be in trouble." The young man in gray raised his lips and said.

"Hehe, you are too cautious. With the help of you and me, even if you cannot kill a high-level Condensing Pill, it is still easy to severely damage it. Even if the other party has great magical powers, at most no one can do anything to anyone. If you are worried that the other party will seek revenge, at least we can change places and leave here." The old man with donkey face said, as if he was extremely confident in the two of them.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from the Wuya Sea. A white light escaped was extremely fast, and in a few blurs, it was about to rush out of the Wuya Sea.

"Huh? The middle stage of the elixir is like he has just advanced for a while. How about it? Fellow Daoist Zhou, you should be a little sure of dealing with this person, right?" the man in gray said with a chuckling.

Hearing this, the old man with donkey face raised the corner of his mouth and nodded. Then he flew towards the white figure and just stopped him.

Seeing this, the white figure paused, and the light of the escape was reduced. A young man in white clothes, with fair skin and handsome appearance, but with a somewhat vicissitudes of his eyes revealed his figure. He looked like he was about twenty years old.

"My fellow Taoist, did this treasure hand over by himself? Or did my brothers do it?" The young man in gray looked at the young man in white and asked with a smile.

The young man in white was Ye Fei. He looked at the two of them and recalled the familiar scene, but suddenly thought of Wan Feng. However, he and Wan Feng were still too young at the beginning, and they were not disgusting, and Wan Feng finally embarked on the right path.

But the person in front of him has reached such a state. Maybe he has lived for many years and his mind has already formed. I think even if the two of them are left alone, they will not have any repentance.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei smiled slightly and said softly: "Oh, so let's do it!" Just as he advanced to the mid-stage of the Pill Condensation, Ye Fei could just test how much his cultivation has made.

Whoosh, a blue glow of light shot out from the cuffs of the gray-clothed young man, silently and extremely fast, so this man was decisive in his actions.

Seeing this, Ye Fei narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual power was approaching the late stage of the elixir. The opponent's small movements naturally did not escape Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness.

With a flash, Ye Fei waved his palm, and twelve golden flying swords shot out, and one flashed towards the gray-clothed young man.

"What? High-level spiritual treasure?" The gray-clothed young man's face changed slightly, and his eyes became solemn. It seemed that Ye Fei in front of him looked a little tricky.

The treasure in his hand was just a top-level magic weapon. How could he withstand Ye Fei's attack? Thinking of this, the young man directly used his backhand.

The sleeves shook, and with a sound of brushing, a stream of light shot out. After one circled, Mu Ran turned into a figure in mid-air. He held a silver battle gun in his hand, and his body emitted a bronze glow, which looked a little cold, but there was no breath of life on his body.

"Huh?" Ye Fei looked a little surprised. It turned out to be a puppet. This was the second time that Ye Fei saw the puppet and couldn't help but feel curious.

But at this moment, the old man with donkey face also took action, controlling a top-level magic sword and slashing towards him.

Ye Fei's palm shook, and Hao Ran had an extra black sword. He just thought that the previous method treasure would slash it and then hit the short sword.

Dingdengdeng, Ye Fei himself also took two or three steps back.

At the same time, the old man with donkey face seemed to care that Ye Fei had blocked his attack. A black flag appeared in his hand at some point, threw it in the air, pinched his fingers with one hand, and touched the words in his mouth and kept lying.

Bang bang bang, a series of explosions were heard, and the bronze puppet held a battle gun in his hand and protected the young man in gray behind him. No matter how sharp the Lingxiao sword formation was, it would not hurt the man in gray.

The silver light of the gun in the bronze puppet flashed, quickly blocking the golden flying swords around. Despite this, there were obvious tiny gaps on the gun body.

The sharp Lingxiao sword formation was even more unpredictable when attacking. However, in this instant, three flying swords slashed on the head, chest, and back of the bronze puppet.

After being cut by the flying swords three times, wounds about the size of an inch were left. The young man in gray could not help but grinned and said intimately that the sharpness of the high-level spiritual treasure flying sword was indeed terrifying.

Ye Fei was also a little surprised. I don’t know what kind of material this puppet was made of, but it actually had a body comparable to a top-level magic weapon. If the swords were cut down just now, if it were ordinary humans, the other party’s body would have been destroyed. This battle was half over.

No wonder a person in the early stage of the elixir dared to be without any fear in front of him. He really had some tricks. Generally, when he met this person in the middle stage of the elixir, he might not be able to kill the other party easily. If these two people work together, they will probably have to withdraw even in the middle stage of the elixir.

Although the puppet was at a disadvantage and had only the power to resist, it was not dangerous. The puppet was not afraid of pain at all and struggled to resist the attack of the Lingxiao Sword Formation.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, this person is so treasured, so we should not keep our hands." After speaking, the young man in gray controlled the blue light again and shot towards Ye Fei. Ye Fei held a black sword in his hand and blocked it. With a crisp sound, the blue light shot out. Ye Fei vaguely saw a triangular magic weapon about a foot long, which was extremely sharp in front.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around, and a buzzing sound in the air was buzzing, and a black flag about the size of a meter stood in the air.

The banner looked extremely strange, with black mist lingering around, and it continued to spread around. A stream of Devil's crying and howling sounded, accompanied by a sound of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel a little scary.

As the black light flashed wildly, ferocious ghosts appeared in the fog around the banner, with scarlet eyes and some green faces and fangs, and they all wanted to leave the banner and pounce on Ye Fei.

Seeing this, Ye Fei shook his sleeves and whispered, and then twelve flying swords shot out. However, because Ye Fei had not practiced the second level of Lingtian Sword Formation, he just slashed the flying sword towards the black flag.

Pupp pupp pupp, the evil ghosts were cut open and turned into a ball of black gas, but the black light flashed and condensed together, and in an instant, they turned into a ferocious evil ghost again.

Seeing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but condense his eyes.

"Hehe, boy, don't waste your energy. If you meet fellow Daoist Lin's intermediate top-level puppet and my soul banner, you can only accept your fate." After saying that, the old man's last magic trick changed and pointed at the huge black banner.

With a buzzing sound, the black light flashed, and tens of thousands of ferocious ghosts shot out and rushed towards Ye Fei, who hurriedly sacrificed all the Jin Ling swords, but killing such a large scale ghost was really a drop in the bucket.

The most terrifying thing is that even the protective light around Ye Fei was bitten by several red evil ghosts, and he looked like he could not hold on for too long. At this moment, the young man in gray seemed to be preparing for some attack again. He was pinching the magic trick with one hand, with a solemn look on his face. (This chapter ends)

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