Chapter 647: Then let them come
"Ye Shao be careful!"
In the distance, seeing the ghost king who suddenly appeared behind Ye Fei, Guo Chongyang hurriedly reminded loudly.
In fact, he didn't need to be reminded at all.
Ye Fei seemed to have eyes behind his back, and before Guo Chongyang could speak, he turned around abruptly and blasted towards the horse chopping knife with a punch.
"What an idiot!"
When Bei Meng saw Ye Fei's action, he sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
This ghost king, but left by the founding patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, has a strength comparable to that of an invincible grandmaster, even in his hands, he can exert the strength of a great grandmaster.
Its body can be converted between virtual and real at will, real-time, sturdy and comparable to a magic weapon, imaginary, formless and substantial!
"Puff~"
Sure enough, at the moment when Ye Fei's fist was about to meet the horse chopping knife, the horse chopping knife in the ghost king's hand suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Ye Fei's punch also bombarded the air.
In the next second, the black smoke condensed again behind Ye Fei's arm, slashing towards Ye Fei, as fast as lightning!
"What about the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, you can die at the hands of the Ghost King, you are proud enough!"
Bemont had a sneer on his face, and he thought to himself.
However, before his smile could spread, he froze again.
Bite~!
A clash of gold and iron sounded.
The chopping knife slashed at Ye Fei's body, just like slashing on an alloy steel plate, and he couldn't move forward at all!
"How is this possible?"
Bemont's eyes widened and he couldn't help but scream.
The horse chopping knife in the ghost king's hand, although it is made of black qi condensation, is not inferior to any divine weapon, even if it is cut on a real steel plate, it is absolutely as easy as cutting tofu.
However, at this time, there was nothing Ye Fei could do!
Boom~!
At this moment, Ye Fei's fist blasted over again, blasting it out before the ghost king dissipated.
"Wow~"
In the distance, Bemont opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, and his breath instantly withered.
Ye Fei touched the white mark on his neck, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
It seems that he still underestimates the warriors on the earth.
He had beaten a demigod martial artist many times, but he didn't expect to almost capsize in the hands of a martial artist in the early stage of the transformation realm.
Of course, this is also due to the fact that he has been using his physical body against the enemy, and has not used the True Yuan Spell.
Otherwise, Bemont and the others would have been bombarded into slag a long time ago!
"I'm underestimating you. If your means are limited to this, then next, it will be my turn!" Ye Fei glanced at Bei Meng and said indifferently.
"You ......"
Bei Meng looked at Ye Fei, shocked and frightened, and his face was even more difficult to see.
He never thought that even the ghost king of the Yin Ghost Sect would be sacrificed, and he still couldn't help Ye Fei.
Immediately, there was a fierce look in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you brought this on yourself! Today, the old man is fighting for half his life, and he will kill you!"
After speaking, he waved his palms again and again, and shouted at the ghost king in the distance: "The ghost king possesses!"
Sou~!
The Ghost King flew back directly, and his body slammed into Bemon's body, but he didn't make any sound, but instead coincided with Bemon's body.
Crackling~!
Suddenly, a sound like fried beans sounded in Bemon's body.
Bemon's original normal height suddenly rose to a foot high, and the whole person became as thin as wood, like a walking skeleton.
And his eyes, one emitting a strange red light, and the other is a cold blue light, which looks extremely weird.
At the same time, a fierce tsunami-like momentum also erupted from its body and spread towards its surroundings.
In just this moment, Bei Meng went from a martial artist in the early stage of the transformation realm to the strength of a great grandmaster, or even stronger.
Bei Meng raised his head, looked at Yun Hong, who was stunned, and said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze?! If you don't make a move, both of us will die at his hands!"
"Oh~"
Yun Hong reacted at this time, and immediately took out a thumb-thick porcelain bottle.
The moment the cork was opened, a pungent foul smell like a carrion instantly diffused.
Looking at the dark green liquid in the porcelain bottle, Yun Hong's eyes had both a touch of fear and a touch of fanaticism.
That's the desire for power!
The spiritual liquid in this porcelain vase was the refining method he had learned from a broken ancient book.
Just such a small vial took him most of his life, as well as almost all of his savings, to gather all the elixirs he needed.
Although the side effects of this spiritual liquid are extremely great, after taking it, you will suffer as much pain as a thousand cuts, and when the effect of the medicine dissipates, it will fall even more.
But it's all worth it!
Just because, this bottle of spiritual liquid can make him, a martial artist in the early stage of the transformation realm, have a strength comparable to that of a great grandmaster in a short period of time!
Yun Hong's eyes showed a look of reluctance, and then he gritted his teeth and poured all the liquid in the porcelain bottle into his mouth.
Rumble~!
In a flash.
An aura that was not inferior to Bei Meng in the slightest burst out from Yun Hong's body, radiating towards the surroundings like an exploding nuclear bomb.
Countless sands and dust flew up one after another, obscuring the sky and the sun.
"It's pretty much the same! Otherwise, I'm so disappointed!"
Ye Fei's gaze swept over the two of them and nodded.
"Kill!"
Bemont let out a loud cry, slammed his right foot on the ground, and his body flew into the air like a cannonball with the help of this shocking force.
When he reached the highest place, there was also an extra horse chopping knife condensed from black qi in his hand, and with the momentum of Mount Tai's top, he slashed towards Ye Fei head-on.
After fusing with the Ghost King, Bei Meng's physical body was not weaker than that of the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, and it was even more powerful.
This blow is a small mountain in front of him, and Bemont is also confident that he can easily split it!
"Thunder Dragon Kill!"
Yun Hong shouted violently, and between the internal forces, a purple electric dragon instantly condensed behind him.
The electric dragon roared angrily in the sky, and the sound shook the four fields, with a power that destroyed the world and the earth, and rushed towards Ye Fei to kill.
Ye Fei stood still, with no sadness or joy on his face, and at the moment when the horse chopping knife was about to end, he suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the horse chopping knife.
Bite!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and countless sparks flashed.
Bemon's knife, which was wrapped around Tarzan's crush, was caught in his hand.
"This can't be! How can you be so strong?!"
Bemont's face changed wildly and he yelled in disbelief.
He was confident that this knife would definitely hurt the Heng Lian Sect Master, but he still didn't help Ye Fei in the slightest.
Boom!
What answered him was a footprint that kept magnifying in front of his eyes.
Ye Fei kicked Bei Meng in the chest and directly kicked him upside down and flew into the air.
In mid-air, the person spurted blood, and at the same time, a black qi was also peeled off from his body, gradually condensing into the appearance of a ghost king.
Ye Fei's kick directly kicked the two and could no longer merge.
"Roar~"
At this moment, the purple electric dragon had also killed behind Ye Fei, opened its huge mouth, and was about to devour Ye Fei.
"Still vulnerable!"
Ye Fei sneered, didn't even use Zhenyuan, and blasted towards the dragon's head with a punch.
Boom~!
The purple electric dragon instantly turned into sparks in the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Uh......"
Yun Hong was completely dumbfounded, frozen in place, looking at a loss.
His current strength is comparable to that of the Great Grandmaster at the peak of the Transformation Realm, and the strongest blow he made was actually broken by Ye Fei like this?
How strong is this young man?
"Run!"
Suddenly, a thought came to mind. Yun Hong no longer had the heart to fight at this time, and only wanted to escape from here quickly.
Sou!
Before he could make a move, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and Bemont had already turned into an afterimage, and took the lead in escaping into the distance.
In the blink of an eye, he escaped dozens of meters away.
"Nima!"
Seeing this, Yun Hong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Just as he was about to turn around and flee, he saw a golden light suddenly cut through the void and shot towards Bemon.
"Poof!"
A bloody arrow shot out of Bemont's head.
Bemont stiffened, and then fell straight to the ground.
Yun Hong's body also froze, and he didn't dare to move any longer. Just then, a joking business rang in his ears.
"Why don't you run away?"
Yun Hong shuddered when he heard this, looked up at Ye Fei with an indifferent face, and said in horror: "You...... Who the hell are you?"
"Guess!"
Ye Fei said lightly.
Yun Hong's breath stagnated, forced out a smile, and begged for mercy: "Ye ...... Ye Shao, I didn't do it right before. Please let me live.
I'm the elder of the Medicine King Valley, if you kill me, you will definitely be hunted down by the Medicine King Valley!"
Ye Fei smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Then let them come! Anyway, master, I even slaughtered your valley master, and I don't mind killing another elder!"
Bang~!
Hearing Ye Fei's words, Yun Hong only felt as if a thunderbolt exploded in his ears, shaking his head with a bang, and the whole person was stunned.
What the is going on?
The valley master of their Medicine King Valley was actually killed by the young man in front of him?
After a long time, Yun Hong reacted, his body trembled like chaff, and he said in horror: "Yes...... You!"
"Hehe, guessed it? Unfortunately, there is no reward!"
Ye Fei sneered and swung out a sword qi that instantly pierced Yun Hong's chest.
Medicine King Valley Elder Yun Hong, die!
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