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Chapter 829 Ye Fei is getting old

Chapter 829 Ye Fei is getting old
In the late Yuanying period, the maximum lifespan is 600 years, and the length of the Immortal Bridge requires at least [-] steps. At this moment, Ye Fei can't hesitate a little bit, once he falls down, he can't get up again.

"Hold on, it's already halfway through." The tenacity in Ye Fei's eyes is still the same, and how much life energy he has left has already been left behind by him at this moment.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, to go on and cross the ancient bridge. As for whether he can save his life, it doesn't seem so important at this moment.

On the second floor of the Treasure House of Tiangong, on the shore of the Black Sea in the far east, the two people in the Palace of the Fawang, who are already several experts in the Western Martial Arts world, have been staring at the Immortal Bridge in front of them at this moment.

They just watched quietly, and they didn't seem to want to step into the big plan.

"That junior in Huaxia will probably die."

"Daoqing can't help him, one life for another, at this time Xianrenqiao's non-violable rules." At this moment, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the Deputy Hall Master of Fawang Hall, and he looked forward and said in a low voice.

Yaofeng at the side also nodded slightly when he heard the words, with a slight smile on his face.

But at this moment, the patriarch of the blood clan, who was suffering a lot, couldn't help but snorted coldly: "According to what you said, that Huaxia child has an ancient cultivator to help him. Bar."

Dracula obviously understood at this time, and now that his blood race has no hope of everlasting life, he naturally held back his sarcasm at this moment.

"Your Excellency the patriarch."

"How do you know that my Dharma King's Hall must have come here for the source of longevity?" The purple-haired Yaofeng's smile remained unchanged at this time, and after glancing at Dracula, he said slowly.

Dracula was stunned, and he couldn't help showing doubts on his face. In his cognition, there seemed to be nothing more precious than the legendary source of longevity.

"Could it be that there are some heaven-defying treasures in that Immortal Bridge?" Dracula's eyes flashed a gleam, and he couldn't help but ask at this moment.

Hearing the words, Yaofeng just laughed without saying a word, then raised his head and glanced at the Immortal Bridge in the distance, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and looked at the altar not far ahead in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the Vice-Hallmaster of the Fawang Hall also set his eyes on the altar.

At the same time, Ye Fei was still struggling to support himself on the Immortal Bridge above the Black Sea. His pace at the moment was already extremely slow, and his figure became even more rickety.

Most of the way across the ancient bridge, Ye Fei was already gray-haired, and the power of blood in his body was about to be drained at this moment.

"God of War Art, burning blood." Ye Fei gave a low voice, with a red light in his eyes.

The remaining power of Qi and blood in his body began to burn up, and the exchanged power supported Ye Fei's figure, and then moved forward again.

Not long after, Ye Fei's pace slowed down again, and his bright eyes began to slowly become cloudy.

"I can't fall down, burning soul..." Blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Fei's mouth, and there was an indescribable tenacity in his slightly cloudy eyes, and the pace under his feet accelerated a little bit.

The use of the technique of burning blood has a considerable impact on the foundation of martial arts, while the technique of burning soul is even more dangerous. Once it is performed, most of them will die.

Because of this, for Cui Hu and Wang Mang, when Ye Fei taught the God of War Art, he did not mention this technique.

"Less than a hundred steps." Ye Fei clenched his teeth. The movement of his body at this moment was already supported by his willpower. If he relaxed at all, he would immediately fall to the ground and die.

In the mid-air of Xianrenqiao, the battle between Dao Qing and Hua Lanxue is still going on at this moment, and the scene below also falls into his eyes.

"Silly boy, if you go on like this, your last hope of survival is gone." Dao Qing paused, a blue light appeared in his palm, and he raised his hand to point to the Immortal Bridge below.

This power can be described as extremely pure, and after being integrated into Ye Fei's body, it instantly protected his soul.

On the ancient bridge, Ye Fei's eyes showed a moment of clarity. He slowly raised his head and looked into the air. His old face showed a look of gratitude at this moment.

"Thank you senior."

"Ye is doomed to die today. After obtaining the source of longevity, I hope that senior can wake up Fei'er." Ye Fei focused his eyes, and then mobilized the power that Daoqing had integrated into his body just now.

With this last strength, Ye Fei's figure flickered quickly, and the distance of a hundred steps can be said to be in an instant.

At the end of the Immortal Bridge, Ye Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. His body trembled uncontrollably. For the first time since he stepped into the world of martial arts, he felt death. so close.

"Longevity..." Ye Fei struggled to get up, but he couldn't stand up.

He slowly stretched out his right arm, and slowly opened his palm, only to see a condensed blood glow, and a round blood-colored fruit appeared in his palm.

It wasn't until this moment that Ye Fei realized that there was no source of longevity. The blood-colored fruit in his hand was transformed from his life's essence and blood. When he crossed the Immortal Bridge, it was formed by a strange force.

"This thing should be able to wake up Fei'er." Ye Fei smiled slightly, and he could feel the majestic vitality contained in the blood fruit in his hand. It is by no means empty words to say that it can bring the dead back to life.

In mid-air, the aura around Xianjun Daoqing suddenly began to subside slowly.

After Ye Fei passed through the Immortal Bridge, Hua Lanxue also stopped attacking, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and she looked down at the end of the ancient bridge below.

Her face was still expressionless, but two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Lan Xue, you were like that junior back then, trying your best to cross the Immortal Bridge." The expression on Dao Qing's face was slightly sad at this moment, and he said in a low voice.

Hua Lanxue didn't speak, but after a long silence, her figure slowly disappeared and merged into the Immortal Bridge.

In mid-air, Immortal Daoqing sighed secretly, then fell down and appeared at the end of the ancient bridge below.

"Senior, I got it, and I can wake up Fei'er now..." Although Ye Fei was exhausted at this time, he was very happy in his heart, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face at this moment.

"Swallow it, and you can save your life." Dao Qing glanced at Ye Fei and said in a deep voice.

This blood fruit was transformed by Ye Fei's lifelong strength. After taking it, he can instantly return to his heyday. This is clear, and Ye Fei also knows it in his heart.

At this time, Ye Fei shook his head slowly. He was in the palm of his hand with difficulty, and he had lost the strength to speak, but he still motioned for Daoqing to accept the blood fruit.

At the end of the ancient bridge, Dao Qing was silent for a long time. After taking a deep look at Ye Fei, he shook his head slightly.

"This lord taught you a technique, combined with the source of longevity, it can wake up your loved one." Daoqing's eyes flickered slightly, the blue light in his palm condensed, and an ancient rune seal formula condensed and formed.

After he finished speaking, he pointed at the eyebrows of the person in front of him.

Ye Fei's eyes, which were slowly closing, suddenly opened at this moment. The blood fruit in his palm was forcibly integrated into his own body, and majestic vitality filled his whole body in an instant.

Before Ye Fei could react, he felt an invisible force lift his body up, and the next moment he was thrown out of the ancient bridge.

"my body."

"This is..." Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and when his spiritual power recovered, he had already returned to his previous appearance.

In his palm, the original blood fruit reappeared, but its color had already changed, the whole body showed a light cyan color, and the vitality on it was only stronger than Ye Fei's blood fruit before. weak.

"Daoqing!" Ye Fei reacted very quickly, and quickly raised his head to look forward.

At the end of the ancient bridge in the distance, the aura of Immortal Daoqing was dissipating rapidly at this time, and the whole person began to become illusory. Instead of looking at Ye Fei again, he turned his head to look at the black gate ahead.

The next moment, Hua Lanxue's figure appeared, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face.

"I should have come to accompany you a long time ago." Dao Qing's phantom did not grow old at this moment, but turned into a middle-aged man at a speed visible to the line of sight, with an indescribable heroism between his brows.

After all, the two afterimages, under Ye Fei's gaze, walked slowly towards the black door in front of each other.

Not long after, the phantoms of the two disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Ye Fei's figure had completely left the ancient bridge, and after spinning around in mid-air, he slowly stabilized his figure this time.

In mid-air, Ye Fei glanced down at the blue fruit in his hand, and then put it into the storage ring. At the same time, his face showed a respectful look, and he raised his hands and cupped his fists to bow to the front.

"This younger generation will never forget this kindness." Ye Fei said in a low voice with a serious expression on his face.

This Immortal Bridge, as Daoqing said before, needs to exchange life for life. It seems that before this person came here with Ye Fei, he had already made preparations and sacrificed himself in the end.

After Ye Fei's qi, blood, and spiritual power returned to his body, it can be said that he was unscathed at the moment.

And not far ahead, the Immortal Bridge didn't dissipate because of this. On the black sea below, for some reason, a stormy sea suddenly set off, and a terrifying oppressive force appeared in the surrounding air at this moment.

"Over the altar."

"Yaofeng, what are you doing!" Ye Fei turned his head suddenly, his gaze focused on the Black Sea, and the spiritual power in his body surged out at the same time.

At this moment, following his gaze, he saw that the Deputy Hall Master of the Fawang Hall had already stepped onto the altar, sitting cross-legged in the center, with a strange purple light emitting from his body.

Beside the altar, the power of the purple-haired monster Fengtongshen in the later stage exploded almost at the same time, and ancient runes emerged from his palm.

This sudden situation made Ye Fei confused at the moment, but the picture of the Dharma King's Palace is by no means a good thing. At this moment, he stepped up into the air, Lei Wei flashed in his eyes, and the Lianhua Bingjian fell into the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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