Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 722: The Death of City Lord Wu

Xuan Ming saved the Lord of Wu City with one move, and then said loudly: "Lord of Wu City, Fellow Daoist Li, deal with this demon sword with me. As long as you subdue it, it will definitely bring you great benefits!"

However, when the Lord of Wucheng and the cultivator Li surnamed Yuanying heard this, they were unmoved. Instead, they looked behind Xuan Ming with shock. He suddenly felt something and turned his head away.

Ye Fei sacrificed a spherical treasure, and the water waves around him rippled, turning into a blue water curtain in mid-air, with ice cones faintly contained inside, and instantly extinguishing the sea of ​​fire that the Xuanming vase sprayed out.

The power of the ice cones was not small. The bombardment of the fire-attributed Taoist treasure made the vase dim and the spiritual loss was greatly lost. No one expected that the spherical treasure had such great power, which was obviously a Taoist treasure with extremely high water-attributed rank.

It is normal for the same Daobao to be divided into high and low, or the water-attribute Daobao is a gift from Emperor Su, and everyone can accept it. What shocked everyone was that with the second level of cultivation, how could Ye Fei activate such a great power to a Daobao?

"What? Are you, the seventh level of the Nine Tribulation? How is this possible?" Elder Xuanming suddenly discovered the aura released by Ye Fei, and said in disbelief, and the other two were even more shocked.

"Even if Emperor Su helps you, you can't advance so quickly. It seems that you must have hidden your cultivation before." The Lord of Wu City frowned. After all, these people didn't know Ye Fei's past very well, so they could only think of it.

"The three of you are all those who besieged Ye last time. This time we are together. Don't leave!" After saying that, Ye Fei raised his hand and shot towards the Lord of Martial City.

With a swish.

A white light flashed under Ye Fei's foot. His body appeared in front of Xuan Ming in a blur, and then punched him. Xuan Ming hurriedly made a move to block it. After a bang, half of Xuan Ming's body exploded immediately.

"Not good!" When the golden villain saw Ye Fei so terrified, his face changed immediately. Why did he encounter such a distortion? The first time it was an old man in black robe. This time it was Ye Fei. Now he would rather risk meeting the old man in black robe than stay in front of Ye Fei for a moment.

Thinking of this, the golden little man flashed with light and was about to escape from a distance. At this moment, a shocking sound of thunder suddenly came from his ears. A golden thunder dragon appeared on his head at some point, with nine-colored thunder arcs surrounding him rushing towards the golden little man.

Elder Xuanming immediately changed color, and after the white light flashed around his body, the broken arm grew again. Then he made a gesture with one hand, and the buzzing sound in the air was circling, and circles of ripples like water waves spread.

Immediately afterwards, the magic trick in Elder Xuanming's hand changed, and the space around him fluctuated. A fist flashed with five-colored spiritual light, condensed out like a hill-sized fist, falling down towards Ye Fei on Xuanming's head, causing a whistling sound of wind.

Seeing this, Ye Fei's expression moved, his fingers bounced, and the flames in the air gathered together, and a phoenix of more than ten feet in size condensed out, and then rushed towards the huge fist shadow.

However, the fire phoenix seemed fierce, but as soon as it approached the ripples of water waves, its power was consumed a lot. It attacked the five-color fist shadow and exploded with a loud bang. Obviously, the fist shadow was powerful.

Ye Fei's eyes condensed, without much surprise. After all, he had seen the magical power of the water waves and ripples once. This time he was just to test the power of the attack and consume one or two more times.

As soon as the magic trick moved in his hand, white snowflakes floated in the air. As the light flashed, a snow-white giant sword condensed out. With the buzzing sound, it slashed towards the five-color fist shadow.

Rumble!

Two powerful attacks collided with each other, and a dazzling sun burst out immediately. A terrifying aftermath swept across the surroundings, and a buzzing sound came from the surrounding space.

With a muffled sound, the five-color fist shadow burst open, and the snow-white giant sword suddenly shook, reducing its size by half, and then slashed towards Elder Xuanming.

However, as soon as it approached the circles of ripples of water, its power decreased. When it reached the vicinity of Elder Xuanming, it dispersed and opened with a loud bang. The magical power of the ripples of water was indeed a bit strange.

"Xuanyuan Sword Technique? It turns out to be the magical power of Xuanyuan Palace. You really have something to do with Xuanyuan Palace. Boy, do you know the whereabouts of the third-level holy demon body?" Elder Xuanming narrowed his eyes immediately, which was even more surprised than seeing the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword.

"Ah!" A scream came out, and then a strange laugh was heard. A ball of black mist rolled in, and a mummy fell from it. It was the Lord of Wu City.

The black fog did not restrain itself, but rushed towards the golden villain fighting with Lei Ling, and instantly enveloped it. Seeing this, Xuan Ming's expression changed immediately.

A white light flashed under Ye Fei's foot and rushed towards Xuan Ming. A golden light flashed on his fist. The latter immediately released a shield to protect him. Then he retreated wildly, and pinched a strange magic trick in his hand.

With a muffled bang, Ye Fei punched the shield and flew. Xuan Ming seemed to have expected it, and his body dodged to the side, barely dodged the shield flying backwards, but he did not dodge Ye Fei who continued to chase him.

"Explode!" When Xuan Ming saw that he had no time to use his magical power, he paused his magic tricks, and then his sleeves shook. He released some treasure and exploded with a loud bang.

Ye Fei happened to chase him nearby and was swept by the violent force. Xuan Ming hid in the distance in surprise. Although he wanted to escape, he wanted to see if Ye Fei had already fallen in the self-destruction of the treasure. In that case, the black sword would be conquered by him, because he detonated a Taoist treasure, and he could never resist that kind of power.

With a swish!

At this moment, a embarrassed figure staggered out in the center of the self-destruction, his arm was broken, his whole body looked broken, his face was extremely pale, and his magic body seemed to be extremely damaged. Xuan Ming immediately felt happy.

At this moment, Ye Fei's five-color light flashed with gold, blue, yellow, red and blue. The injuries all over his body were repaired at an extremely fast speed. Even the broken arm had a new limb. No, it seemed that it was not a grown body, but a body condensed by various attributes in the five elements.

"What? This, the five, the five elements true body? How is it possible? You entered the five elements illusion? No wonder your cultivation has increased dramatically!" Xuan Ming widened his eyes and pointed at Ye Fei and said in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

With a whoosh, Xuan Ming was decisive. After putting away the treasure, he quickly retreated without thinking, allowing himself to deal with a seventh-level cultivator with the true body of the Five Elements, holding a magic sword, which was simply a joke.

Swish, at this moment, Xuan Ming felt a flash of light in front of him, and a monk in a white robe flashed out. It was Ye Fei. He didn't care how Ye Fei appeared in front of him, and randomly bombarded a fist shadow. When he turned in the direction, he flew backwards.

With a puff, a simple fist shadow bombarded Ye Fei and flew backwards, looking weak, and then dispersed with a puff.

"Not good!" Xuan Ming reacted and suddenly found that he was approaching Ye Fei quickly. What he saw before was actually an existence similar to a clone, and now it was like he turned around and delivered it to Ye Fei.

Seeing Ye Fei hitting his punch, Xuan Ming couldn't hold back, so he had to urge his body with all his strength. A white light flashed on his fist and bombarded Ye Fei's fist with five-colored light.

With a dull sound, Xuanming's body-protecting spirit flashed slightly, and it exploded. Starting from the shattering of his fist by Ye Fei, it quickly spread towards his body. Half of his body was instantly smashed by a punch, and finally Ye Fei kicked out with a kick.

With a bang, Xuan Ming's broken body flew backwards, and a white little man flew out from one of them. It was Xuan Ming's Nascent Soul, who was flying towards the distance with a panic look on his face.

Suddenly, he found a blue dragon about the size of a foot flying towards him at an extremely terrifying speed. Xuan Ming's face changed: "Competition for spiritual consciousness? No, the secret technique of spiritual consciousness!"

Just as the blue dragon had just touched Xuanming, its Nascent Soul suddenly flashed with a bang, and a terrifying aftermath spread. The blue dragon became a little transparent after being impacted. Ye Fei in the distance was buckled and his face turned pale. A muffled groan came from his mouth. Unexpectedly, Xuanming actually exploded the magic baby, and finally his soul turned into gray fog balls and fled to all directions. (This chapter was completed) (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next