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Chapter 246: The Magic of Summoning

Rumble!

The Jin Lingjian collided with the silver ring, and immediately a dazzling glow burst out. The terrifying aftermath spread around, and the entire house disappeared and turned into a ruin.

At the same time, Ye Fei had obviously suffered a loss when competing with Wan Fuzi, but no injuries appeared. His body flashed and appeared in mid-air.

Seeing this, Wanfuzi thought Ye Fei was about to escape, so he hurriedly rushed towards Ye Fei with light. At the same time, he clenched his fist with one hand and punched Ye Fei again.

With a bang.

Ye Fei's body flew backwards, and only after seven or eight hundred zhang yuan was about to stabilize his body, with a solemn look on his face. I really didn't expect that this person's physical strength was so powerful that he didn't seem to have used all his strength before.

"Haha, boy, I have also practiced the art of body refining. No wonder I want Yinling Grass too. However, in this Yuzhou, almost no one except Shi Lei, is better than Wan's in the art of body refining.

You should die obediently." As he said that, Wan Fuzi flashed with a flash of light and rushed towards Ye Fei again. The silver light flashed on his arm, and his palm clenched his fists again.

Seeing this, Ye Fei narrowed his eyes. This person's physical strength was extremely strong and he could not fight with him. Thinking of this, the yin and yang power in his body quietly moved, and then waved his hand to the rushing Master Wan.

Wow, a silver light blade more than three feet long flashed out and slashed towards Wanfuzi.

Seeing this, Wan Fuzi had already rushed to the front. He had no time to dodge, so he opened his mouth and squirted, and a crystal-clear shield blocked him.

There was a muffled bang. Yin and Yang slash burst open, and dense cracks were covered with small shields, but they were not destroyed. Wan Fuzi stepped back seven or eight steps away before he could barely stabilize his body, his face pale.

He looked at Ye Fei with horror, but he really didn't expect that this technique would have such power, and his arm became a little numb.

A moment later, a ferocious look flashed on his face, and his hands changed like a wheel-like technique, and a wave of obscure words came from his mouth.

Ye Fei did not use all his strength before, but in a hurry, he resisted Wan Fuzi's close attack, but he did not expect that he would be blocked so easily by Wan Fuzi. How strong is this person's physical strength?

Thinking of this, Ye Fei's thoughts moved, and the power of yin and yang was activated again. With a brush, a gold and silver light blade more than five feet long appeared in his palm.

At the same time, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, and the sky became darker, and the energy of the heaven and earth around him became chaotic.

A three-color vortex of about a meter-sized vortex suddenly rose above Wan Fuzi's head, looking brilliant and brilliant, but the vague fluctuations inside made Ye Fei feel a hint of horror.

It seemed as if something was about to be released, and the Wan Master also looked solemn, his teeth were tightly clenched, and his face was pale. It was obvious that this technique was extremely difficult for him.

"Boy, you are the second person who died in the devil-calling **. The last time you used this technique was to kill a late stage of the Condensing Pill. Humph, Wan didn't expect that in the early stage of the Condensing Pill, you forced Wan to use your backhand directly. Even if you die, you are still proud." After saying that, Wan Fuzi's body trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his hand to vortex towards the three-colored vortex.

A buzzing sound, strong winds were everywhere, lightning and thunder suddenly stretched out from the vortex, a dark claw was pointed out, the five fingers were extremely sharp, the nails were pitch black and shiny, with a trace of metal texture, and looked extremely sharp.

Immediately afterwards, the dark claws seemed to want to break free from the vortex, and there were bursts of black air around them. Ye Fei felt that it was not a illusion, but a real thing, revealing a suffocating terrifying pressure.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei was not hesitating, worried that some monster would really rush out of it. His palm moved, and the gold and silver light blades vaguely slashed towards the huge demon claw.

Swhoo, the light flashed, and the next moment, the Yin-Yang Slash appeared before the demon claws. With a puff, it pierced into the palm of the demon claws half a foot deep, and immediately dripping black liquid flowed out.

The palm shook slightly, and then, in Ye Fei's shocked gaze, he grabbed the Broken Sky Sword in his palm. This scene made Ye Fei's heart sank.

Yin and Yang Shattering Sky Slash, I have used it several times, and there has never been such a strange scene. It can be blocked by the demon claw and firmly grasped it in my hand. Seeing the Shattering Sky Slash jumping, it seems to be trying hard to break free.

The next moment, Ye Fei's face froze and he shouted in a low voice. "Explode!"

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a dazzling ball of light burst out immediately, and the terrifying aftermath turned into a white gale of wind, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Some buildings near the ground were immediately razed to the ground, and the vitality of heaven and earth was chaotic. Some monks in the distance finally felt the battle here and hurriedly flew towards it.

Just as everyone arrived nearby, they suddenly saw two blood-colored lights, one of which disappeared in a vague way, and they didn't even see what the other party looked like, and they didn't know who was fighting again.

However, the more people gathered here, and I don’t know how long it took, the light slight dissipated slightly, and the Broken Sky Slash had disappeared long ago. The terrifying demon claws disappeared together.

Only the half-disappearing vortex was slowly disappearing. The people nearby sighed and secretly guessed that the strength of the people fighting was terrifying.

In the corner of the crowd, a slim figure wearing a purple skirt and a cold face looked at the air with a slightly frown of eyebrows, with a look of thinking on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

...

Outside Meicheng, two blood-colored lights appeared almost one after another in the wasteland, even though they were far away from Meicheng.

As the blood shrank, a burly man in a soap robe in front of him showed his body, with blood stains hanging on the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was floating. It was Wanfuzi.

As soon as he showed his body, he swallowed a few pills, then escaped light and shot towards the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-colored escape light behind also revealed his figure. It was Ye Fei, but his face was a little pale. Using the blood-exit technique obviously consumed extremely energy.

Although he did not use his full strength, Ye Fei felt that it would not be possible to recover in a short period of time. He was helpless at that time. He did not want others to discover him, and the person who came to use the blood escape technique almost reached the speed of teleportation. He had to use this technique to pursue him so as not to lose his trace.

At this moment, Ye Fei was also secretly shocked. Not only was this man powerful and powerful, but his skills, body refining techniques, and blood escape techniques were far superior to those of the same level. No wonder this man did not take himself at first. Even if he faced the late stage of Condensing Pill, he was enough to protect himself.

No longer delayed, Ye Fei chased Wan Fuzi with his escape light. Since he had taken action, Ye Fei did not intend to let this person go. A white light flashed behind him, and Ling Tian’s divine wings flashed out. Two white winds swept by, and Ye Fei’s figure disappeared in an instant.

Wan Fuzi, who had just passed a mountain, suddenly his eyes condensed and he said in a panic: "What? How could this person escape so quickly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Fuzi tried his best to activate the escape light, his face changed wildly and rushed forward. One of his palms was slightly clutched in his sleeves, and a faint light flashed inside.

After a while, a sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a white afterimage seemed to slowly pass through the air, but the next moment, it appeared in front of Wanfuzi, just blocking his way.

Seeing this, Wan Fuzi stopped escaping, stared at Ye Fei with a serious expression, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I am willing to hand over Yinlingcao. You and I have no grudges or grudges. Can you let Wan go?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei raised his mouth and did not speak. His palm shook in the air. With a swish, a black sword appeared in his hand.

"Originally, Ye didn't plan to force his attack, but you took the initiative to give me a chance. Hehe, if Ye fell into your hands, I think you wouldn't let it go, so I can only blame you for being too greedy." After saying that, Ye Fei raised his hand and shot out the black long sword.

Since the sword spirit of the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword awakened, it has not really been against the enemy alone. The young man was a little surprised last time and had his own assistance. This time, Ye Fei wanted to see what kind of strength he could have without his own control.

"Black Spirit, kill him!" After saying that, Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at the Netherworld Divine Sword! When Wan Fuzi heard this, he showed a hint of doubt, but his palm moved slightly in his sleeves. (This chapter ended)
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