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

Seeing this, Ye Fei raised his lips. This person must have some secret that he avoided him in this way, and it seemed to have something to do with him.

A white light flashed under his feet, and Ye Fei's figure disappeared instantly.

In the ancient city, at the corner of a dark street, a gray figure flew away quickly, with a hint of shock and doubt in his eyes, which was a vague surprise, but more of it was a strong fear.

The face of this person actually has some similarities with Jiang Heng, but he is much younger than Jiang Heng. He looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in gray robe suddenly stopped and a white figure flashed out at the intersection ahead, blocking the middle-aged man's way.

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

"This fellow Taoist, when I saw that I was so hurrying to hide, hehe, I wonder what urgent matters?" Ye Fei said with a smile.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in gray robe moved his eyebrows and then pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, I don't know you, there is nothing to say. I just have to deal with some things in a hurry."

Ye Fei raised his lips and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? Tell me, what's your relationship with Jiang Heng? But his descendants? If you have a nonsense, be careful that Ye is ruthless."

The middle-aged man in gray robe immediately shook his face, as if he was extremely afraid of Ye Fei's methods, and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, I think you have misunderstood. I don't know the person you are talking about. There are too many similar people."

"Haha, you won't even be so similar to the breath, right? It seems that if Ye doesn't take action, you won't tell the truth!" Before he finished speaking, Ye Fei raised his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man in gray robe.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in gray robe changed his face. With his early stage cultivation of the elixir, he had no chance of winning against Ye Fei's late stage peak state.

Without thinking, his palm waved and a red light shot out. With a whoosh, he bombarded Ye Fei.

"Explode!" He shouted in a low voice.

A loud bang came out, and a dazzling cloud of light burst out, and a thick blood mist spread out around it, and a fishy smell drifted in the air.

Ye Fei's spiritual light flashed wildly with his body protection, and he felt that the erosion of the blood mist around him was extremely powerful. Even the spiritual light of the body protection was a little uncontrollable.

Seeing this, Ye Fei hurriedly stepped back, and just as the body-protecting spirit flashed twice and dispersed with a thud, Ye Fei finally rushed out of the blood mist.

Looking around, the middle-aged figure in the gray robe disappeared. Ye Fei couldn't help but frowned.

His eyes closed, and his huge spiritual power was released. After a moment, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of sneer. He flew out of the ancient wind city.

More than two hours later, a white escape light flew out from the Gufeng City. After one circled, it shot towards a certain direction.

Above a mountain, Ye Fei was in middle age when he was most afraid of gray robe. He suddenly looked like he moved. He felt that this person's escape speed suddenly accelerated, and he seemed much faster than himself, but it seemed that he was not the blood escape technique that was close to teleportation.

A white light flashed behind him, a pair of crystal wings flashed out, and two white winds swept, Ye Fei's body turned into a afterimage and disappeared into this sky.

Almost at the same time, the middle-aged man in gray robe was holding a talisman in his hand and pressing it on his chest. After a magic trick was shot out, his body disappeared in a blur.

After a while, the middle-aged man in gray robe appeared in the sky above a dense forest, but his eyes showed a look of fear.

"This person's escape technique is so powerful. Even if he is an ordinary elixir, he is probably just a perfect match. It seems that it is difficult to escape by just moving the talisman." After saying that, the middle-aged man in gray robe pinched his fingers with one hand, and with a thud, he spewed out a ball of essence and blood.

The blood mist was everywhere, and under a twist, the blood mist dissipated with a bang, but the middle-aged figure in the gray robe disappeared.

In less than half a stick of incense, a white escape light shot from the sky far away. It was Ye Fei. Seeing that the middle-aged man in gray robe actually used the blood escape technique, Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, he did not dare to use the blood shield technique easily, but instead continued to chase after Ling Tian Shenyi.

More than half a month later, the middle-aged man in gray robe looked pale and appeared over a lake in a cloud of blood mist, and his breath dropped a lot.

"The two blood escape techniques cannot escape from the perception heat style. If you use them once, if you can't escape, you may not even have the strength to fight back." His face showed a struggle, and hesitant.

After flying for a while, he felt that Ye Fei was approaching quickly again. He couldn't help but look moved, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face.

With a pinch of his hand, he used the blood escape technique again and disappeared into the sky.

Above a valley, a blood-colored glow flashed, and a gray figure staggered. Although his face was pale, his eyes showed excitement.

"Hehe, it can be considered as throwing it away. Now he can't sense his position at all. Unless the other party is the Great Perfection of Condensing Pill, his spiritual power will not be enough to sense my position." The middle-aged man in gray robe said happily.

Even so, he was still worried. He once again hit the talisman on his chest, and used it several times in succession, and escaped for seven or eight days. Finally, he felt exhausted and even the light of escape was a little dissipated.

"Just rest here and leave Xingzhou quickly when the time comes. Otherwise, if you are met by this demon, you may not be so lucky." The middle-aged man in gray robe seemed to be familiar with Ye Fei and flew towards the ground.

The sleeves shook, and a protective ban was arranged on the edge of a dense forest. The middle-aged man in the gray robe quickly sat down and meditated to adjust his breathing.

Three days later, his strength had not recovered a little, and suddenly his face changed. Then, a sound of breaking through the air came out, and a white figure flashed several times and appeared outside the forbidden light shield.

"What? How is that possible?" Seeing Ye Fei appear in front of him, the middle-aged man in gray robe changed his face and showed an incredible look.

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

The middle-aged man with gray robe changed his face. After a moment, his eyes condensed, and his sleeves trembled, and a gray spear of a mid-level spiritual treasure appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped his hand and moved the talisman again appeared in his hand and pressed it towards his chest.

Finally, he pinched out several magic tricks in succession with both hands, and a buzzing sound was heard above his head, and a blood-colored glow condensed.

Under several twists, a blood-colored dragon about a foot long and covered with blood mist flashed out in the air. When the dragon's tail swung, it rushed towards Ye Fei with its teeth and claws.

The middle-aged man in gray robe looked around. After putting away the formation, the gray light of the talisman on his chest flashed, and his body became blurred.

Seeing this, Ye Fei raised his mouth, waved his sleeves, and with a whoosh, a pitch-black sword shot out and blocked it towards the spear in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fei's palm shook, and a gold and silver sword-shaped blade about the size of twelve flashed out, slashing at the blood-colored dragon.

Rumbled, blood mist filled the air, the sword-shaped light blade burst out immediately, and the terrifying aftermath rolled around, while the blood-colored dragon was slashed open.

Seeing this, Ye Fei moved and flew forward.

"Explode!" At this moment, the middle-aged man in gray robe flashed with a ferocious look on his face, and he even exploded a mid-level spiritual treasure without blinking. The terrifying wind immediately spread out, instantly submerging Ye Fei's figure.

The middle-aged figure in the gray robe also disappeared in this space. After a long time, Ye Fei rushed out of the white storm, his face was a little pale, and he put away the black sword with a gloomy face, and chased him out again.

Unexpectedly, a cultivator in the early stage of the elixir was so difficult, but Ye Fei was not worried. Even if this person was struggling, he would have the confidence to capture him.

After one stick of incense, the middle-aged man in gray robe was already injured. He had previously activated the treasure to perform his skills regardless of the power of backlash, and his injuries had already become serious.

The movement talisman just appeared above the mountain, and his face swayed, spewed out a ball of blood on his mouth, and his body trembled a little.

But before he could make any move, his face suddenly changed. As the sound of breaking through the air came, Ye Fei's figure flashed a few times and blocked his way.

As soon as he appeared, he slapped out a long black sword without saying a word and slashed at the middle-aged man who was severely injured in the gray robe. His current state was simply irresistible.

"Stop, do you want to be chased by the black prison all the time?" The middle-aged man in gray robe said with a frightened face. When Ye Fei heard this, his eyes immediately condensed. (This chapter ends)
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