At the edge of the Boundless Sea, two Ning Dan Stage monks were suspended in the air, as if they were chatting about something!

"I heard that the Yuzhou Demon Blood Trial is about to open recently, hehe, I don't know how many people will die in the Dao. One of the donkey-faced old men said, looking at his cultivation, he had actually reached the middle stage of Ning Dan.

Hearing this, another gray-clothed young man with fair skin and early cultivation of Ning Dan smiled slightly, and sighed: "Zhou Daoyou doesn't need to think much about this matter, the demon blood trial has long been monopolized by the three major forces.

Hehe, even if I want to die, I'm afraid people won't give you this chance. After speaking, the gray-clothed young man smiled a little sarcastically, and a trace of femininity flashed in his eyes.

The strange thing is that although this old man is a mid-stage cultivator of Ning Dan, he does not mean to underestimate the young man in front of him at all, and he doesn't know what this young man relies on.

"Hehe, that's right, I'm not involved in such a thing, it's better to wait here, if someone teams up to enter this endless sea, but they come out alone, it will be cheaper for you and me. The old man said with a sneer.

"Zhou Daoyou, it's better for us to be careful, although there was a fluke that killed the person in the late stage of Ning Dan, but this time we must not be impulsive, above the middle stage of Ning Dan, we must not do it.

Unless, we have been hit hard and we have the certainty of victory, otherwise if we let it escape and resume its cultivation, and find a few more friends to seek revenge, then we will be in trouble. The gray-clothed young man said with a raised corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, you're too cautious, with the back hands of you and me, even if you can't kill a Ning Dan high-level. It's still easy to hit it hard, even if the other party has great powers, at most, no one can help anyone. If you're worried that the other party will find a helper to seek revenge, it's a big deal that we will change places and leave here. The donkey-faced old man said, as if he was extremely confident in the back hands of the two.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky shot out from the endless sea, and a white light was extremely fast, and a few blurs were underway. It is the appearance of rushing out of the boundless sea.

"Huh, in the middle stage of Ning Dan, it seems that he has just advanced, how about it. Zhou Daoyou, you should be a little sure of dealing with this person, right?" said the man in gray with a chuckle.

Hearing this, the corners of the donkey-faced old man's mouth lifted and he nodded. Then they disappeared together. Flew in front of the white figure, just enough to stop it.

Seeing this, the white figure was stunned, and in the light, a young man dressed in white, with fair skin and a handsome appearance, but his eyes were a little vicissitudes. It looks like he's in his twenties.

"This fellow Daoist is handing over the treasure himself. Or do you want my two brothers to do it?" the young man in gray looked at the young man in white and asked with a smile.

The young man in white was Ye Fei, he looked at the two of them, recalling the familiar scene, but he suddenly thought of Wan Feng, but he and Wan Feng were still too young at the beginning, and they were not disgusting, and Wan Feng finally embarked on the right path.

But the person in front of him has reached such a state, maybe how many years he has lived, and his heart has already been formed, and even if he lets the two of them go, they will not have any intention of repenting.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei smiled slightly, and said softly: "Oh, in this way, the two of you should do it!" Just advanced to the middle stage of the Ning Dan, Ye Fei could just test how much progress his cultivation had made.

Whoosh, a blue light shot out from the cuffs of the gray-clothed young man, silently, extremely fast, this person made a decisive move.

Seeing this, Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, the power of his divine sense was close to the late stage of Ning Dan, and the other party's small movements naturally did not escape Ye Fei's divine sense.

The figure flashed, Ye Fei waved his palm, and with a bang, twelve golden flying swords shot out, and one flashed towards the gray-clothed youth.

"What?high-grade spirit treasure?" The gray-clothed young man's face changed slightly, and his eyes became solemn, and it seemed that Ye Fei in front of him was a little tricky.

The treasure in his hand is just a top-level magic weapon, how can he resist Ye Fei's attack, thinking of this, the young man directly used his back hand.

The sleeve robe shook, and with a brush, a streamer shot out, and after a hover, it turned into a figure in mid-air, holding a silver war spear in his hand, and his body exuded a bronze glow, which looked a little cold, but there was no life breath on his body.

"Huh?" Ye Fei was a little surprised, it was actually a puppet, Ye Fei saw the puppet for the second time, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

But at this moment, there was no time to think about it, the donkey-faced old man also made a move, and he was controlling a top-level magic weapon short sword towards him.

Ye Fei's palm flickered, and Hao Ran took out an extra pitch-black long sword, just thinking that the previous magic weapon was slashed, and the short sword flew away with a single blow.

Pedaling and kicking, Ye Fei himself also took two or three steps back.

At the same time, the donkey-faced old man didn't seem to care that Ye Fei resisted his attack, and a black flag appeared in his hand at some point, throwing it in the air, pinching it with one hand, and touching the words in his mouth.

Bang bang, a series of explosions sounded, and the bronze puppet held a war spear, protecting the gray-clothed young man behind him, no matter how sharp the Lingxiao Sword array was, it couldn't hurt the gray-clothed man.

The silver light of the war spear in the bronze puppet's hand flashed, quickly resisting the golden flying sword around it, but on the body of the spear, there were obviously small gaps.

And the fierce Lingxiao Sword Array, the attack was even more unpredictable, but in an instant, there were three flying swords slashed on the top of the bronze puppet's head, chest, and back.

After being slashed by the flying sword in three places, leaving a wound of inches in size, the gray-clothed young man couldn't help but grin at the corner of his mouth, and secretly said that the sharpness of this high-level spirit treasure flying sword is indeed terrifying.

And Ye Fei was also a little secretly surprised, this puppet didn't know what kind of material it was made of, it actually had a body comparable to a top-level magic weapon, the place where the swords fell just now, if it was replaced by an ordinary human, I am afraid that the other party's body would have already been destroyed. This battle is half over.

No wonder a person in the early stage of Ning Dan dares to be fearless in front of him, there are really some means, generally in the middle of Ning Dan when he meets this person, I am afraid that he will not be able to easily kill the other party, these two people work together, it is estimated that even in the middle of Ning Dan, there is only a share of withdrawal.

Seeing that although the puppet was down, and only had the power to parry, but there was no danger, the puppet was not afraid of pain at all, and struggled to resist the attack of the Ling Xiao Sword Array.

"Zhou Daoyou, this person's treasures are powerful, let's not keep our hands. After finishing speaking, the gray-clothed young man controlled the blue mang again, and shot towards Ye Fei, Ye Fei held the black sword in his hand, and there was a crisp sound, and the blue mang shot out, and vaguely Ye Fei saw a triangular magic weapon that was a foot long, and the front was extremely sharp.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, and together with the buzzing sound in mid-air, a black flag the size of a foot stood in the air.

The flag looked extremely weird, surrounded by bursts of black mist, and constantly spreading around, a feeling of devil crying spread, accompanied by a sound of ghosts crying wolves, which made people feel a little terrifying.

As the black mangs flashed wildly, in the fog around the flags, hideous demons appeared, their eyes were scarlet, and some of them had blue-faced fangs, and they wanted to break away from the flag and pounce on Ye Fei one by one.

Seeing this, Ye Fei flicked his robe, and with a swipe, another twelve flying swords shot out, but because Ye Fei had not practiced the second layer of the Ling Tian Sword Formation, he just slashed the flying sword towards the black banner indiscriminately.

Puff, puff, one by one, the evil ghosts were cut open, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas, but the black light flashed, condensed together, and in an instant, turned into a hideous evil ghost again.

Seeing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but stare at him.

"Hehe, boy, you don't have to waste your efforts, when you meet Lin Daoyou's mid-level top-level puppet and the old man's Yin Soul Banner, you can only accept your fate. After speaking, the old man's last trick changed, and he pointed towards the huge black flag.

With a buzz, the black mangs flashed, and tens of thousands of hideous demons shot out, rushing towards Ye Fei, and Ye Fei hurriedly sacrificed all the Jin Ling swords, but it was really a drop in the bucket to kill a yin soul of such a scale.

The most terrifying thing was that even the protective aura around Ye Fei was dimmed by the light devoured by several red demons, and he looked like he couldn't hold on for too long, and at this moment, the gray-clothed young man seemed to be preparing for some kind of attack, pinching the magic with one hand, with a dignified look on his face. (End of chapter)

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