Looking at the powerful power emitted by the Netherworld Sword in the distance, Qi Qiang couldn't help but look surprised.

"Huh? This treasure can actually activate such a great power? Not good!" After seeing the powerful attack of the Netherworld Fire Soul-Devouring Sword, Qi Qiang only showed an unexpected look. Just as he was surprised and ready to resist, he suddenly found that the place where the Broken Sky Sword exploded, a blue light shot towards him. The distance was too close and so suddenly, which caught Qi Qiang off guard.

Qi Qiang quickly pinched out several magic tricks, and a vortex slowly emerged in front of him. Before he could fully take shape, the blue light penetrated into it with a thud.

With a muffled sound, the vortex that had not been fully formed collapsed and turned into a few auras that disappeared.

Qi Qiang's face turned pale, his eyebrows jumped twice, and he seemed to suffer a small loss, with a look of shock and suspicion on his face. "Can you actually attack the soul? It's not a simple secret technique of spiritual consciousness!"

At the same time, a little further away in the air, a white illusory figure of an old man raised his palm slightly, and an unparalleled spiritual pressure was emitted throughout his body. The light of the whole body gathered towards the palm, and then gently patted the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword.

A buzzing sound.

A golden palm that was more solid than before and even more terrifyingly powerful came out. It just floated slowly forward and knocked the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword to the side, swept the terrifying pressure and slapped at Ye Fei.

Seeing this, Ye Fei showed a shock for the first time and thought that the strength of the Great Perfection of the Infant Transformation was indeed terrifying. Now he did not have the strength to take action again. But his eyes were kept a little clear.

"I thought you were so capable, but it seemed that the glare mirror was not used anymore, hum!" Qi Qiang looked at the hexagonal bronze mirror in the air and said this.

Just as Qi Qiang was about to put away the treasure mirror, his eyes suddenly condensed and felt an extremely terrifying feeling, which made Qi Qiang feel a powerful pressure of fear, spreading out throughout the cave.

In the air, another illusory old man in white appeared at some point, with a kind face floating above Ye Fei's head. He just slapped his palm slowly, one with four or five pieces in size, with a solid golden palm. It condensed in the air, and then grabbed Qi Qiang's golden palm.

Rumble.

A loud bang like a bolt from the blue, under Qi Qiang's shocked gaze, his big hand was easily shattered by him. Then he slapped at Qi Qiang.

"Don't move the God King's Art? How is it possible? How can you practice to this level in such a short period of time? Even if you practice to this level, you cannot have such terrifying power with your cultivation level. Besides, you are unable to use it at all now?" Qi Qiang reluctantly suppressed his mind and threw the glare mirror in his hand into the air.

After several magic tricks were shot, the glare mirror trembled slightly, and tens of golden light burst out. With a puff, it spewed out a bronze column of light. Judging from the pressure it emitted, it was second only to the golden palm. Qi Qiang also raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Just as he was about to say something, a strange scene appeared. The illusory old man in white on Ye Fei's head spread out with a loud bang, and then turned into a bronze beam of light. Judging from its power, it was as much as twice as Qi Qiang's treasure.

Seeing this scene, Qi Qiang seemed to be stunned. He had never heard of it. He could imitate the attack of treasures without moving the Ming Shen Wang Zhi. Qi Qiang glanced at the weak Ye Fei like a monster, then shook his shoulders and a red shield appeared in front of him, turning into a protective face of about a meter in size.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the two attacks and his face changed wildly to touch a talisman on his chest. Suddenly, a layer of golden body-protecting Vajra Light Cover lit up around his body, with a layer of body-protecting spiritual light inside.

Rumble.

A violent explosion sound spread out, and the golden big hand slapped the shield and shook violently, then exploded and turned into a golden cloud and swept out around, instantly covering Qi Qiang's figure, and the red shield was also bombarded in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a bronze light column burst and opened with a loud bang. Another bronze light column stumbled slightly and shot out, bombarding heavily on the Vajra Talisman light shield around Qi Qiang in the golden cloud group.

Bang bang bang, bursts of bursts one after another, balls of scorching sun rose, and the whole space seemed to tremble.

Ye Fei sat in the distance, staring at the scene blankly, as if she was a little unbelievable, and her eyes narrowed slightly and didn't know what she was thinking about.

I don’t know how long it took, the light dissipated and the objects were clear. However, the golden cloud that burst out with the golden hand slowly wandered around, and finally merged strangely into Ye Fei’s bronze light column, looking a little more powerful.

Qi Qiang lay in a pool of blood, his body turned out of blood, his face was pale and bloodless, his whole body was breathless, and his arm disappeared, looking weak.

Seeing this, Ye Fei narrowed his eyes. Unexpectedly, he had not completely fallen under such an attack. With a moving mind, the bronze beam of light flashed in the air and fell towards Qi Qiang who was unable to resist. Ye Fei was about to make up for a knife and give him a fatal blow.

At this moment, Qi Qiang coughed violently, bringing out a bloody stain, looking extremely embarrassed. When the beam of light hit him, Qi Qiang was destined to die.

Strangely, Qi Qiang looked calm and showed a strange smile on his face. He struggled and waved his hand. A misty space behind him suddenly became brighter, and several figures appeared in Ye Fei's vision.

After Ye Fei saw two of the figures clearly, his face, which was originally calm, suddenly showed a look of disbelief. He waved his palm and was about to hit Qi Qiang's bronze light column, which was immediately suspended in the air.

"Dad, mom? Are they really you? Is this Fei'er's hallucination?" Ye Fei said with red eyes, but there was a hint of evil spirit on his face and a look of surprise and suspicion.

"Fei'er, it's us. Seeing that you are fine and have advanced to such an extent, my parents felt relieved. I didn't expect you to live past eighteen years old. Fortunately, your father didn't teach you magic when you were a child." A beautiful woman in a purple skirt looked at Ye Fei with tears in her eyes, and in her hand was a handsome middle-aged man in white clothes!

"It's really you, it's really!..." Ye Fei suddenly became a little confused. All these changes became more and more unexpected. If it weren't for his parents, it would be impossible for him to know the secret of only 18 years of life.

This middle-aged couple is Ye Tian, ​​Liu Qin'er, and Ye Fei's parents! Ye Fei didn't know the other figures.

"Hehe, if you attack again, I will let your parents be buried with me. As long as I crush this jade talisman, everyone in that space will die. Do you choose to leave your parents' lives or your divine Xuan Dan?" After Qi Qiang said that, he struggled to stand up and looked at a blue jade talisman in his hand with a sneer. (This chapter is over)
Chapter completed!