Seeing the black dragon pounce on him, Ye Fei's face changed instantly. He raised his hand and waved it. Five or six spiritual treasures were sacrificed by Ye Fei in the air. Then his size soared, emitting an astonishing pressure.

"Explode!" Ye Fei shouted softly, and the colorful light ball burst in the air instantly. A painful dragon roar came from the black dragon's mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Fei put away the Jin Ling Sword and the Netherworld Sword, and a white light flashed under his feet, a Fengxing Talisman was pasted on his chest, dragging his exhausted body, urging the few remaining magic power, and quickly escaped into the distance.

But in just a few breaths, the huge demon body stopped. In front of him, there was an ugly old woman floating in the air, looking at Ye Fei with a sarcastic look on her face.

"Do you think you can escape from the old palm? Let's go on the road with peace of mind!" As soon as the words finished, the ugly old woman stretched out her somewhat yellow palm and slapped Ye Fei's head.

A buzzing sound.

In the air, a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun instantly condensed, emitting an indescribable shocking pressure, slapped at Ye Fei.

Seeing this, Ye Fei felt irresistible in his heart, and he even felt discouraged and thought of giving up resistance, but this thought flashed just by Ye Fei, and was left behind.

Even if he is bound to die, Ye Fei will never give up the last chance to survive. He holds the black sword in his hand and uses the last bit of strength to slash towards his big hand.

A dull bang!

Ye Fei's figure was like a sandbag and was heavily shot to the ground, smashing a huge deep pit about ten feet in radius. A violent coughing sound came from the pit.

The huge demon body looked bloody and lying in the pit like a dying thing, looking weak, and the glory of life in his eyes gradually weakened.

"Are you really going to die here? Is this the end of my life in Ye Fei's cultivation?" Ye Fei said bitterly with blood on the corner of his mouth.

He had already felt that this time, he really could not escape, and facing the terrifying ugly old woman, I really resisted it. Ye Fei watched helplessly as the terrifying hand clenched into a fist in the air and smashed towards Ye Fei.

...

Dayanzhou, outside a certain city!

A gray figure shot out, and it turned out to be a middle-aged monk at the peak of the middle stage of the Infant Transformation. His face was filled with anticipation. A hint of ecstasy flashed with a faint ecstasy.

Not long after, a black dragon dozens of feet long suddenly flashed out from the air. The poor old monster transformed into a baby had no chance to resist. He only released a top-level spiritual treasure, which was swallowed by the black dragon.

Almost at the same time, two escape lights shot from afar, and the black dragon turned into a dragon-headed crutch and appeared in the hands of an ugly old woman. Of course, she also brought a storage bag and a spiritual treasure.

Next to the ugly old woman, a graceful figure wearing a green long dress and a white veil on her face, looked at the ugly old woman with a slightly frown.

"Master, for Qian'er's advancement, you are killing innocent people indiscriminately!" The graceful woman said with some unhappiness.

Hearing this, the ugly old woman put away the storage bag and treasures, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, kill innocent people indiscriminately? When entering the immortal sect, who dares to say that he is innocent? Which monk has not killed dozens or hundreds of lives in his hands?"

After a pause, the ugly old woman said coldly: "Okay. If you get the things, we will find a place to retreat. You can try to advance to the late stage of infantile transformation as soon as possible. There is not much time left!"

After saying that, the ugly old woman flew to the distance with her light. Seeing this, the girl shook her head, sighed helplessly, and followed her.

...

Dayanzhou, above a wasteland near Pingcheng!

A huge demon body with a height of more than a foot, white horned head, covered with black scales, was sitting cross-legged on an open space, looking faintly scented.

Not far away, a black long sword was suspended above several pills. A ghost-like figure stood on it. Although there was a bit of a naughty look in his eyes, his face looked a little nervous.

With a puff!

At this moment, the huge demon body trembled all over, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was a little distorted, as if it was extremely painful. Then, his breath became even weaker.

"Not good!" The ghostly figure was the Black Spirit. Seeing the demon body like this, he couldn't help but say with a change in his face, and then a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know what kind of illusion the master has seen now. Alas, this is obviously confused by the inner demon. The Yuan Cultivation has destroyed the Dragon-Turning Tribulation. Master, it's all illusions now. Before you die, at least untie the black spirit's ban.

I don’t know where you learned this strange restriction. I can’t lift it. Don’t drag the Black Spirit down if you die. No, the master cannot die.” After saying that, Black Spirit rolled his eyes, looked at the pills around him that emitted a strange fragrance, and then waved his sleeves.

With a blink of an eye, several round pills were originally not far from Ye Fei, but they were pulled under Ye Fei's nostril by Hei Ling, who looked worried.

"I remember the master said that this is a pill to restrain the inner demons. I hope it is useful. Oh, this is all Black Spirit can do. Master, even for the sake of Black Spirit's life, you must not give up the hope of survival.

It is said that inner demons will appear in various ways, making people unable to defend themselves. They are so tired that you are exhausted but cannot take the initiative to kill you, so they can only let you give up on survival.

As long as you have this idea of ​​giving up resistance, the inner demon can take advantage of the situation, and your mind will pretend to die after the idea of ​​survival disappears. This body will be controlled by the inner demon, hold on, Master!" The black spirit stood in the distance, muttering in a divine manner.

...

At this moment, there is another picture in the deepest part of Ye Fei's mind and thoughts.

An ugly old woman in a black dress was wielding a terrifying boxing shadow and slamming her powerlessly into a huge pit on the ground.

"Don't you accept your fate?" The ugly old woman's face turned cold and she said a little coldly, and the speed of the fist shadow falling in the air was a little slower.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's eyes, which had lost their luster of life, suddenly lit up a ray of light. Then he grinned and said, "Agree to accept my fate? If I had accepted my fate, I would have died a lot of times before. Even if I fought to pieces, Ye would not give up!"

After saying that, Ye Fei found that a strange power seemed to appear on his body. Although it was not magic power, it seemed to be ignited by fighting spirit, burning out the potential energy of his body.

Although this power is not much, it can still keep it barely taking action. Ye Fei's demon body transformed has struggled to stand up, holding a black sword in his hand, looking as if he is fighting with awesome spirit.

"What?" Seeing this, the ugly old woman was a little surprised, and then controlled the fist shadow in the air and smashed towards Ye Fei below.

The demon body held the sword in both hands and took a step towards the earth pit, then soared into the air, slashing a sword at the fist shadow.

Bang, a dull sound!

The huge demon body was bombarded heavily on the ground. After a while, the demon body rose into the air again and fought tenaciously with the seemingly irresistible fist shadow, but it was smashed to the ground without any accident.

Ye Fei seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body and fought with the tenacious will in his heart. Strangely, this ugly old woman seemed to have been reluctant to use her killer moves, but she just fought a war of attrition with herself.

Gradually, the ugly old woman seemed to have lost her patience. The terrifying boxing shadow smashed hard and banged Ye Fei more than ten feet away. She let out a muffled groan and a mouthful of blood, but a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Finally, Ye Fei's figure fell heavily to the ground!

The huge demon body lay in a mess on the ground without moving. It seemed that it was a bit difficult to move the fingers. It was gasping for greed, as if it was enjoying this moment. It seemed that this was the safest destination. It could give up all worries in an instant, no longer run around nervously all day, and no longer have those intrigues!

"Are you tired? In this way, you should accept your fate!" The ugly old woman's words seemed to have magical power. Faced with such a scene, there is no way to resist it. I am afraid that no one will have the idea of ​​survival.

"I'm really tired!" Ye Fei sighed and slowly closed his eyes. Seeing this, the ugly old woman showed an ecstasy look on her face. Next chapter, the beautiful content, WeChat, preview, bad, bad, WeChat, every day, colorful, colorful, pre-release, information, bad, bad, WeChat, subscribe, account, "huaihuawuji", open, WeChat, search, search, add, add, good, friends, follow, that is, can. (This chapter is completed)
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