The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1108: Xiao Ke's Death

In front of the nine-story desolate pagoda, Xiao Ke immediately collected himself, and then slowly closed his eyes in front of everyone. After calming down, his eyes slowly opened.

Only this time, after the spiritual consciousness swept over, the whole person was completely stunned.

"It's really a robbery!"

"There are still many, I can't see through the realm, this... This means that those people are stronger than Master Liu?" Xiao Ke couldn't calm down at this moment, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Even when he was in the source world, he had never seen so many powerful people in the tribulation realm.

But at this moment, among the crowd in front of them, sharp gazes locked onto this martial artist named Xiao Ke.

"Hmph, you dare to call yourself an immortal?" A cold and beautiful voice suddenly came from the crowd.

At the same time, I saw an extraordinary-looking woman in a blue and white tights, but with a cold face, holding a blue long sword, walking forward at this moment. This person was Xu Meng.

She seemed to have endured it for a long time, but without hesitation at this moment, the green sword in her palm fell, and a ray of piercing sword light came out.

"Wu Xiao..." Under that sword, like wind and clouds, with terrifying power, it pointed directly at the person in front.

The speed was so fast that it didn't give the people in front too much time to react. A junior who was a master of the gods, under the sword of Daoist Pingshan, he had no power to resist at all.

The sword light slashed across, Xiaoke's path was damaged.

At this time, everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the body of the soul worshipper Ding Yin who was still in a daze in the middle of the sky in front of him. The atmosphere seemed a little weird, and there was a few breaths of silence around him.

In front of the nine-story desolate pagoda, Ding Yin suddenly felt chills from the back of the blanket.

He is undoubtedly desperate at the moment. This time, the technique of receiving and guiding is recorded in an ancient book in the sect. He thought that there would be a real fairy coming, but at this moment, only a junior in the psychic realm appeared, which inevitably made Ding Yin a little confused .

"No, I don't believe it!"

"Ding Yin from the lower realm, invite the immortals to descend..." Not far ahead, the expression on Ding Yin's face was slightly distorted at the moment, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body exploded without any scruples.

The seal in the palm was condensed, and he pointed towards the gray door behind him.

And under this finger, it can be seen that within the black door, a burst of spiritual light suddenly rolled, and majestic auras swept over, and at the same time, a Taoist man in robes walked out of the spiritual light.

This person is well-proportioned, with a short beard, white hair, and small eyes. He looks ordinary, but his aura is extremely strong.

The appearance of the Taoist priest in robes also made the expressions on the faces of the martial arts experts in the distance become a little more serious, while Ding Yin in front of the black gate showed a long-lost smile on his face.

Before Ding Yin stepped forward to bow down, the aura within the black gate rolled again.

This time, it was obvious that more than one person descended, and the spiritual pressure swept in, and one after another figure slowly walked out from the door at this moment. Under the endless stream, there were actually hundreds of people.

Most of these people served in the same way, apparently from the same sect.

"Ker!"

"Where is... the envoy? What happened?" The Taoist priest in robes headed, after stabilizing his figure, his eyes suddenly burned with anger, and his aura shot up to the sky.

Judging by its aura, its strength has at least three levels of robbery.

"Ding Yin from the lower realm, I met an immortal, just now..." Ding Yin didn't dare to neglect at this moment, so he hurried forward, raising his hands and fists at the same time.

He also spoke up about the matter just now, and explained it in detail.

After the Taoist in Tsing Yi finished listening, the expression on his face became a bit gloomy. He took a step forward and glanced at the people in front. Compared with Xiao Ke just now, there was no trace of fear on this person's face. color.

Behind this Taoist, those disciples who are uniformly dressed are mostly around the level of the supernatural realm, and there are many strong men in the first level of the catastrophe realm, and their overall strength cannot be underestimated.

"The strongest in the virtual world"

"Very well, today is the day when your dao was damaged, and the spiritual energy in this world has shown signs of recovery. It would be appropriate to become a slavery station for my Scarlet Cloud Sect in the future."

Not far ahead, a cold look appeared in the eyes of the green-robed Taoist.

Behind him, those hundreds of warriors took a step forward at the same time, and majestic colors shot up into the sky.

"Speak wild words!"

"Everyone, wait for Zhang to kill that old thief, so as to shake my power in the martial arts world." Among the crowd in front of him, a tall man in a black long gown, whose strength has reached the second level of robbery, rushed out. the crowd.

The fighting spirit that was ignited just now has reappeared in the eyes of the man in black.

After the words fell, I saw a silver light long knife in this person's hand at some point, with the roar of a lion coming from it, it was obviously a top-quality magic weapon.

On Ye Fei's side, everyone in the martial arts world had a glimmer of light in their eyes at this moment, and most of them had relaxed expressions on their faces.

At least at this moment, in terms of overall strength, they have an absolute advantage. Even though there are many people in front, the gap in hard power is also huge.

The juniors in the realm of the gods are almost vulnerable to the strong ones in the robbery realm.

Among the crowd, only Lan Cang and the man from the Dharma King's Hall showed serious expressions on their faces at the same time. The two of them were full of spiritual power, and their eyes were staring at the direction of the nine-story barren tower ahead.

"Ye Fei, there will be a big battle soon."

"I don't have the energy to protect you. Your strength is the weakest. If you lose, you will leave this place immediately." Not far ahead, Lan Cang's spiritual sense sound transmission fell into Ye Fei's ear.

Hearing this, Ye Fei couldn't help being startled.

The Martial Cultivator of the Scarlet Cloud Sect in front, although there are many people, but in his opinion, the martial arts world is gathered here, and those intruders should not pose much threat. At this moment, it is not only Ye Fei, but also other tribulations. The strong, the same view.

Just as he was thinking, there was a muffled sound not far ahead at this moment.

"Bang, bang!" The Erzhongtian expert surnamed Zhang was instantly sent flying.

His figure drew an arc in mid-air, and at the same time spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and the aura on his body had already fallen to the level of the divine power.

"This is..." Ye Fei's eyes flashed suddenly.

Although there is a difference in physical strength between the second-level robbery and the third-level robbery, it is impossible to be unable to take a single blow. At this moment, the spiritual power of the long-robed Taoist in the distance in front of him is stable, and it seems that he has not exerted his full strength at all.

"suppress!"

"The suppressive power from a higher level cannot be resisted."

Among the crowd behind, Ye Fei's face suddenly revealed a solemn expression.

He almost reacted when he saw the man surnamed Zhang being blown away, because long ago, when he was chasing and killing that mysterious creature in the Western Martial Arts world, he had felt that kind of oppression Power.

At the same time, in front of the nine-story desolate pagoda in front of him, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the robed Taoist.

"Juniors in the lower realms, I can seal them with a raise of my hand."

"Congealing Seal Art, Feng Ling."

At this moment, the eyes of the robed Taoist burst out with spiritual light, and the cyan seal in his palm condensed, and a strange force swept across the surroundings, covering the entire audience almost instantly.

As the seal formula in the Taoist's palm took shape, that invisible force of suppression also came at the same time.

In the next moment, almost all the strong men in the Tribulation Realm were affected at the same moment in the Eastern and Western martial arts circles, and most of their own realms were suppressed in the Divine Ability Realm.

Such a strange scene instantly made everyone in the martial arts world look horrified.

"Everyone in Xizhou, and the disciples of Chiyunmen, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?" The Taoist in robes in front shouted.

After the words fell, there was already a spiritual sword in his palm, and a stream of light came out of his body. At this moment, he took the lead and rushed towards the crowd in front of him.

"kill!"

"Kill them all and snatch all the cultivation resources."

"People in the lower world are like livestock, we don't need to show mercy..."

A low roar followed at this moment.

It can be seen that in front of the black gate, the eyes of those intruders are all excited. In this imaginary world, they can act without any scruples. Even martial arts with good strength also have a crazy side in their hearts.

Without any scruples, this kind of madness is enough to make the whole world tremble.

But at this moment, in the eastern and western martial arts circles, the strength of the hesitant people has been suppressed. At this moment, there is inevitably some confusion in the crowd, and their momentum is not as good as the previous one.

"Within half a moment, this hall can break this technique!" The Master of the Dharma King Hall suddenly shouted coldly at this moment.

When he opened his mouth, everyone couldn't help but have a little more hope in their eyes.

"That is the leader of the old way, just leave it to the old man."

"Don't let these people take half a step into the martial arts world, otherwise the millennium inheritance of the martial arts world will be destroyed. We people in the martial arts world should be fearless. You wait to fight with the old man!"

At the critical moment, there is no doubt that the two recognized strongmen in the Eastern and Western martial arts circles are needed to support the scene.

At this moment, as Lan Cang opened his mouth, the eyes of everyone in the martial arts world gathered light again. Although their strength was suppressed, they were not incapable of fighting, and the aura around them erupted at the same time.

After all, Lan Cang rushed out first, and the aura in his palm condensed into a sword.

All the people in the rear, without hesitation, moved their figures one after another. At this moment, they have only one goal, and that is to face those people in front. After 300 years, the strong from the East and the West have once again joined forces to fight.

But at this moment, on the flat ground below, Hu Jin, Taoist Pingshan and others rushed out one after another.

Ye Fei didn't move, he slowly raised his arm, the light in his palm surged, and the power of the middle stage of the psychic power condensed and rolled in his body.

"Is my spiritual power not suppressed?" Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Facing the oppressive force that seemed to be regular, he didn't feel any discomfort at the moment, the spiritual power in his body was still there, and when he raised his hand, a cold glow surged at the same time.

Under the enveloping cold mist, it could be seen that the Lianhua ice sword fell into his palm the next moment.

(End of this chapter)