Ye Fei did not expect that the power of this white bone skeleton actually surpassed his five elements true body. It was obviously of a high level. This black-robed old man had a lot of martial arts and treasures.

Ye Fei held a black sword in his hand and set off a sword at the head of the White Bone Skull. He did not dodge or dodge, and let Ye Fei's black sword slash it. A bang spark was everywhere, and the White Bone Skull stabbed Ye Fei with a sword.

Withdrew the black sword and with a bang, Ye Fei's figure was knocked away again, his arms were numb, and his face turned slightly pale. Just look at the skeleton's brute force, even if he used the third-level holy demon body, although he could suppress the other party, it was obviously a bit difficult to destroy it.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei swung the black sword in his hand, and the fog was hazy on it. The black spirit suddenly turned into a ferocious ghost about the height of the meter, with a horn on his head and a black cloak. He held the black sword in his hand and stood with the white bone skeleton.

The white bone blade collided with the black giant sword, and the black spirit screamed strangely, and was knocked away to the distance. His eyes were spinning constantly, as if they were looking for the flaws of the white bone skeleton.

"Black Spirit, entangle it first!" As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, the magic trick in his hand moved. Swish, and more than ten figures of Ye Fei appeared around the old man in black robe.

"Hmph, this is another move!" Although the old man in black robe curled his lips, his eyes were filled with a strong sense of caution. With a whoosh, Ye Fei's figure launched an attack.

The old man bombarded him with one punch and flew. Swish, five or six Ye Fei's figures bombarded, and the old man waved several fist shadows one after another. With a muffled bang, one of them turned out to be Ye Fei's body, which drove the old man to a distance.

At almost the same time, Ye Fei, who was near the old man, looked happy, and a blue light shot out from his eyebrows. The speed was extremely fast. A blue dragon was vaguely shot towards the old man beside him. The distance was so close that it was impossible to defend.

"Are you crazy? Competing spiritual consciousness between the same level..." The old man in black robe changed slightly. Competing spiritual consciousness between the same level is definitely a desperate way of fighting. Even the final winner will suffer considerable damage to the spiritual consciousness. No one dares to say that he will definitely win. If a bad person is, his spiritual consciousness may collapse and become a body with spirit but no wisdom.

The old man only felt a buzzing sound in his mind. The blue dragon rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness. His eyes glared, and he was a little dull and suspended in the air. Ye Fei was left with only one figure, and he did not move in the air.

The old man in black robe knew that a blue dragon and a colorful tiger were fighting each other. After each violent collision, the figures of both became blurred. It seemed that a lot of power was consumed.

The blue dragon bit the tiger's neck in one bite, and the colorful tiger stepped on the dragon's body with one foot. The tiger's claws were deeply grasped into it.

At this moment, the blue dragon opened its mouth and suddenly squirted out a blue light, injecting into the body of the colorful tiger, raging the tiger's body. The latter's tiger's body shook, and his eyes showed a strong shock.

"It's not the spiritual consciousness that transforms into a spirit, you are actually the mysterious magic? Why do you have such powerful spiritual consciousness power?" The wild tiger finally discovered something. Under the competition of spiritual consciousness, he was not the same level opponent.

At this moment, the two dragon claws of the blue dragon swept in the air, and the blue light flashed. The entire sea of ​​consciousness quickly tumbling. The eyes of the colorful tiger showed a look of fear, its body quickly blurred, and its movements became extremely slow.

With a swish, the blue dragon broke free from the tiger's giant claws, and a blue light flashed on its surface. Ye Fei's figure turned into a blue light mist. Then he stretched out his palm and slapped the tiger's head.

The originally dull gaze of the colorful tiger was instantly clear. Then he opened his mouth and bit Ye Fei's palm, with a hideous smile on his eyes showing a successful conspiracy. With a fierce pull, he pulled one of Ye Fei's arms off.

"Explode!" Ye Fei raised his lips and showed a mysterious smile.

Rumble!

Before the arm was swallowed into the abdomen by the tiger, it exploded with a loud bang, the tiger's head shattered, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became boiling. Ye Fei's broken arm grew out, but his body was smaller than before, and he became more blurry. Then he took a little with one hand.

call out!

A blue light shot out and turned into blue light threads in the air. Light blue flames were lingering on them, wrapping up the remaining body of the colorful tiger. When the light blue mist around the tiger encountered such flames, it immediately emitted a wisp of blue smoke and turned into nothingness. It seemed that the blue flame had extremely harmful effects. It was a secret technique in the third level of the nameless martial arts, burning the power of spiritual consciousness and turning it into spiritual consciousness flames.

After a while, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was empty, leaving only a small blue mist turned into by the colorful tiger, and Ye Fei's extremely vague figure floating in the air. He did not leave immediately, but closed his eyes and sensed something.

After a long silence, Ye Fei opened his eyes and suffered great damage in the battle. Ye Fei only got some incomplete memories: "Ancient Treasure Realm? This person came out of seclusion for the ancient Treasure Realm. So where is it?" After a pause, Ye Fei said angrily: "Hmph, Fairy Mei is indeed the one who caused it."

Ye Fei raised his hand and another magical flame shot out, completely destroying the blue mist, and Ye Fei's figure disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness in a blur.

With a puff, a blue light shot out from the forehead of the old man with dull eyes, and finally penetrated into Ye Fei's forehead, whose eyes were closed. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the direction where the black spirit was. The white bone skeleton had already turned into a black crystal ball and suspended in the air again.

Although Ye Fei's aura and magic power was not consumed much, his face was still pale, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. At this moment, not only did the power of his spiritual consciousness consume a lot, but he also suffered a lot of trauma and was difficult to recover in a short period of time. After all, the spiritual consciousness is not like magic power that can be restored by meditation and practice.

If you fight with someone at this moment, even if you have only one body of magic power, it will be extremely dangerous without the power of spiritual consciousness. Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one is willing to directly compete with the power of spiritual consciousness. Even if Ye Fei thinks he is stronger than the other party's spiritual consciousness, Ye Fei would never take such a risk if it weren't for Mei Xiner.

"This kid has persisted for so long?"

"Hehe, maybe it was the old monster that died in the end."

"Impossible, the ghost cultivator's magical treasure is weird, and he is rarely his opponent at the same level. Even if he can defeat him, it is difficult to kill him." Outside the black fog, whispers came from the crowd watching the fun.

And at this moment, the black fog flashed and then gathered towards a place. After a while, the black fog disappeared, revealing the scene inside.

"What?" An old man watching the fun couldn't help but look at the situation clearly, showing an incredible look.

In the scene, Ye Fei stood on the ground with a pale face, and the old man lay on the ground with a pale face, his body was intact, but the power of his spiritual consciousness was erased. Apart from the broken and damaged Ten Thousand Soul Banner, there was nothing else in that space.

Ye Fei raised his hand and a fireball shot out, and with a puff, it landed on the old man. A burst of flames ignited, and his body burned instantly.

The crowd was sighing, and Ye Fei looked at Dubao Pavilion and walked inside, preparing to inquire about City Lord Mei and Brother Mei Xiner.

With a whoosh.

At this moment, a gray mist suddenly shot out from the old man's burning corpse and flew into the distance. He had hidden a wisp of soul. Not only was the crowd around him shocked, but even Ye Fei couldn't help but look shocked and suspicious.

"Hmph!" Ye Fei snorted coldly, then raised his hand and with a whoosh, a nine-colored lightning arc ejected out, with an extremely fast speed, and in an instant it submerged into the gray fog.

Crack!

A thunderstorm sounded, and a nine-colored thunder arc flashed. A scream came from the gray mist, and then it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

Quiet! The whole scene was silent and surprisingly quiet. One by one, one by one, looked at Ye Fei with incredible expressions, and didn't even dare to make a sound of atmosphere. You must know that these nine-colored thunder arcs only appear in the heavenly tribulation thunder. How could a monk have them?

Ye Fei ignored the crowd around him, feeling his mind and consciousness a little drowsy, but he showed nothing. He pretended to be calm and walked into Dubao Pavilion in a few steps. At the door of Dubao Pavilion, an old man seemed to have just reacted and hurriedly followed in.

"Senior, I don't know what you need. I am the owner of Dubao Pavilion." After the old man in gray robe said, he showed respect. Although he was at the sixth level of the Nine Tribulation, he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's face was a little pale, and with one hand, a soundproof barrier enveloped the two of them, then said, "Do you know what the outcome of the battle between the north and the south in the past, and the final battle between the north and the south, and the final result of the Lord Mei and Mr. Mei?" (This chapter is completed) (To be continued...)
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