Ye Fei's magic tricks changed like wheels, and white snowflakes floated out of the black fog. A snow-white giant sword condensed in the air, and then a white light flashed and slashed towards the black giant sword in front of him.

Rumble!

A heavy explosion sound came out, and a dazzling sun burst out from the air, and the black fog rolled violently around it. In the end, whether it was the black giant sword or the snow giant sword, the light flashed and broke out.

"Xuanyuan Sword Technique? Are you actually from Xuanyuan Palace?" The old man in black robe became a little surprised. After all, Xuanyuan Palace and the Nether Palace were both sects that were destroyed tens of thousands of years ago.

"Hmph!" Ye Fei was too lazy to say anything to this person. A white light flashed under his feet and rushed towards the old man. The latter frowned. Although he was not as strong as Ye Fei's body, Ye Fei could not cause harm to himself. At most, he would suffer a small loss. Then he raised his arm and blocked Ye Fei's fist.

Bang bang bang.

The two fists and feet intersected. After a moment, the old man in black robe was hit in the distance by a punch. Ye Fei also shook his body and took several steps back to stabilize his body. He couldn't help but frown.

This person has a strange magical power. His magical power can actually resist his Xuanyuan sword technique. His body power cannot have an overwhelming advantage. If he wants to kill this old man in black robe, Ye Fei is really a headache for time, but he is a little sure of defeating.

"This immortal friend, you and I will be destroyed tens of thousands of years ago. Besides, your Xuanyuan Palace and my Nether Palace belong to the original sect. We almost have no distinction between martial arts and magical powers at night. Let's not fight again. What's the point?" The old man in black robe said with a frown.

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes. If this person did not hurt Mei Xiner, Ye Fei would immediately agree to the other party to stop making peace. After all, the two are of equal strength and must kill one party, even if the peace can be done, it will probably cost a huge price. Once the killing fails, a strong enemy will be left. It is still a life-and-death enemy, which no one wants to do.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fei's eyes condensed: "Even if you establish a strong enemy, Ye must avenge Fairy Mei!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fei's figure flashed and disappeared into the black fog.

Almost at the same time, the old man in black robe felt a rumbling sound coming from behind him. He turned around without thinking and punching him. With a bang, he bombarded Ye Fei and his figure gradually dissipated.

"Phantom? No." Hei was a little surprised. The big one on Ye Fei's body was definitely a real sense of materiality. It was not a phantom, but why was it so weak and even dissipated in the end?

Before the old man could figure it out, he felt that the space on the side fluctuated. He immediately swung a punch and thuded and knocked Ye Fei away again.

Swish swish swish swish.

Around the old man, more than ten figures of Ye Fei suddenly appeared. Each figure looked exactly like Ye Fei, with a scent of floating aura, real and real, making it difficult for the old man to tell which one was Ye Fei's true body.

"What kind of magical power is this? It is definitely not a skill to choose an employee!" The old man in black robe showed a look of surprise and doubt, looking around with cautious eyes. After the power of his spiritual consciousness came out without reservation, covering all the nearby spaces.

With a whoosh, a figure of Ye Fei attacked the old man in front of him. The latter punched out and bombarded the figure. Then, another figure rushed from behind him. The old man seemed to have sensed it, and turned around and punched Ye Fei again.

The old man dared not stay at all with each punch. Although it would waste a lot of effort, he was worried that if Ye Fei's original body appeared and he did not attack with all his strength, he would probably suffer a loss.

In this way, Ye Fei around him kept attacking the old man, and the old man punched desperately, not daring to be careless at all, but as long as Ye Fei's figure burst open, there would be an additional figure around him immediately, and more than ten figures were always maintained.

At first, there were still figures attacking one after another. In the end, almost every time they made a move, there were three or four figures of Ye Fei, attacking from various angles. Although they did not have any damage, the old man couldn't help but get a little busy.

More than an hour later, the old man finally felt helpless. During this period, he asked Ye Fei to stop, but Ye Fei still ignored him, and the old man's face flashed with anger.

"Since you have to fight to the death, I will do it!" After the old man in black robe said, he hurriedly knocked away several figures of Ye Fei beside him, and then he made one hand gesture. The surrounding space fluctuated together, and a gray-brown light ball condensed in the air. The old man in gray robe opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence and blood, and then his face turned slightly pale, looking like he was consumed a lot.

With a buzzing sound, more than ten gray-brown light threads burst out from the light ball, shooting towards each of Ye Fei's figures around him, and corrosive force came out from it.

Ye Fei's figure frowned immediately, and only a figure stroked his hands. A black vortex appeared in front of him. A stream of space pulling force was transmitted, which was Yuan Bo Zhen.

Puff, puff!

The gray light thread instantly penetrated all the figures, leaving only one Ye Fei standing opposite the old man. The vortex in front of him just pulled the gray light thread into it, and Ye Fei received no damage.

Swish swish swish swish!

At this moment, more than ten figures appeared around him again, but the old man didn't even look at him, staring at Ye Fei with a vortex in front of him.

"Hehe, it turns out that this is the real body, hum!" As soon as the words finished, the old man shot out a spell, and the gray light ball swept through a terrifying power and shot towards Ye Fei.

Almost at the same time, Ye Fei around moved at the same time and bombarded the old man in black robe. The old man raised the corner of his mouth, clasped his fists with one hand, and quickly bombarded several fists around him.

Bang bang bang.

Suddenly, when the old man felt that when he hit the last figure, his shoulders were shocked violently and he stepped back several steps. It seemed that this was Ye Fei's body. Ye Fei's fist suddenly shot out a blue light, and with a thud, it penetrated into the old man's arm. It was the mysterious silence technique used by Ye Fei, which was the power to destroy the soul.

The old man in black robe opened his mouth quickly and broke his tongue with a thud. A ball of dark red essence and blood was swallowed up. The red light was strong all over his body. The blue light was originally extremely harmful to the soul, but it was blocked by the old man, but his face turned pale. Ye Fei showed a look of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that the Xuanyou Immortal Technique, which was invincible, would be easily blocked by this person.

"Wow, kid!" At this moment, a strange laugh came from a distance, and then, a creaking sound of objects bursting out. The old man in black robe turned his head and saw that the thousands of soul banners he had refined through hardships were covered with cracks, and his spiritual light was dim and was destroyed by Hei Finger.

The ghosts that had been hard-working in the Wuheng Mountains a few days ago have now all been cheaper than the black spirit. The old man in black robe couldn't help but be full of anger, his eyes flashed with red light and a violent look on his face.

"Boy, destroy my treasure. Now even if you want to stop, I will not let you go, hum!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to the black crystal ball in the distance.

A buzzing sound.

The crystal ball surrounded by black light suddenly shook, and then burst out with a bang. A skeleton about the size of a skeleton, surrounded by black air flashed out in the crystal ball.

The white bone skeleton had red lights flashing in its eyes, as if it was a trace of intelligence, with long fingers, and a half-mile-sized white bone blade in his hand, with a row of barbs on it.

"Killing you not only allows you to get all the ghosts, but also the magic sword. Humph, this can only be blamed for not knowing how to advance or retreat!" After the old man said, he waved his hand with one hand.

Bang bang.

The white bone skeleton stepped on the void and made a dull sound boom. Holding the giant blade of the white bone, he walked towards Ye Fei. A layer of crystal light flashed on the surface of his body, and the white bones looked like jade.

Seeing this, Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and grabbed it with one hand, the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword appeared in his hand. The sword body shook slightly, and the black fog around him became thicker and thicker, and the area of ​​spread became larger and larger.

Just as the white bone skeleton came to Ye Fei and raised the giant white bone blade, a white light flashed under Ye Fei's foot, and he suddenly stabbed out with a black sword in his hand. With a bang, it slashed on the skeleton's chest.

The skeleton's body's white light flashed, and it was safe and sound, but it was shaken violently by the huge force, and then slashed the giant bone blade down. Ye Fei hurriedly blocked it with a black sword, and a loud bang came out. Ye Fei felt his arms numb, and his body was instantly shocked to the distance, with a look of shock on his face. (This chapter is finished) (To be continued...)
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