Urban Medical God

He slapped a palm, lingering majesty, Dao Yun burst out, and gathered in mid-air into a handprint, with the power to obliterate all obstacles!

This palm, even if it is a cultivator in the late stage of the Dao Source Realm, it is absolutely difficult to take it!

"stop!"

Duan Huaian leaped out and came to Old Xue. He flipped his palm, but saw a **** icy breath forming in the palm of his hand. At this moment, the handprints flew, and the spirit of ancient times was mixed with the Taoism The violent wind blade can\'t extinguish the steaming blood!

Soon, blood condensed into something like a **** knife!

Immediately afterwards, the **** knife expanded rapidly in Duan Huai\'an\'s hands until it turned into a blood knife the size of more than ten feet. Standing in front of Duan Huai\'an and Old Xue, the blade exuded calm blood, but it became extremely violent in an instant!

Boom! !

The palm print hits in front of the blood knife, and the spiritual power is violent, but it overflows from both sides of the knife body and flows to other places!

"old man!"

"You want to die too, well, I will fulfill you!"

Feng Xuan\'s expression changed drastically, the corners of his eyes were fierce, and the corners of his lips made a smile. He immediately took out a long sword from the storage ring, a pure white sword. He held the hilt of the sword, his left fingers ran across the sword, and a burst of spiritual might burst out, rushing in all directions!

"Just right!"

"Ye Chen kills my younger brother, I will kill you Ye Chen\'s master and brother!"

He circulated the pure white sword, the sword aura was bold and bloody, the sword body flew out and rotated under everyone\'s eyes, and gave birth to a strong sword aura. The whole body exudes wind blade sword aura, straight feet to the top of the head, lingering around. The whirlwind commanded him to become the eye of the wind at this moment, and the violent sword aura that overflowed!

The cultivators all around retreated, or offered spiritual weapons to resist, and continued to watch the battle!

They are very interested in the true disciple of the Qingluan Sect, the head of the fierce battle doctor god!

"Haha, Duan Huaian is so overpowered!"

"Duan Huaian thought that he was the original Duan Huaian, and he didn\'t even look at his dantian being abolished for many years and being left behind by his peers. Now even the disciple of Qingluanzong is no match for him!"

"It\'s better to die!"

"That little **** Ye Chen dares to covet Ji Siqing, he has to pay the price!"

There is a real disciple of the Ling Axe Sect and said with a sneer: "One Dao Origin Realm seven-tier heaven, and one Dao Origin Realm eight-tier heaven. If you are of the same generation, you may be able to fight, but Duan Huai\'an, at best, can support one or two moves, Ye Chen has to come and collect Duan Huaian\'s body!"

"Ye Chen?"

"Ye Chen is going to dare to come, today the Medical God Sect has to collect the corpses for three people!" Dao Zong True Legendary disciple looked at Duan Huaian with disdain, and smiled: "I hope Ye Chen is here, and I will take him personally. , Let’s watch his master be beaten to death by Feng Xuan!"

There is a lot of discussion around!

In the middle of the battlefield, Duan Huaian forced a drop of essence and blood, ready to use it and couldn\'t resist Fengxuan.

Feng Xuan slammed his hands out, and the pure white long sword spinning on his chest, as if turned into a white line, galloped out, a white light flashed in the distance, and the tip of the sword had hit Duan Huaian\'s weapon!

Qiang Qiang! ! !

The pure white long sword is spinning fiercely attacking the blood knife, the sword body lingers with layers of sword aura, with the spirit power that wipes out everything, vowing to defeat the blood knife and kill Duan Huaian!

"old man!"

"You can\'t do it yet, don\'t think that if the dantian is restored, it will be able to regain its former luster!"

"As for Ye Chen, I will find him personally for that little bastard! Before I kill him, I will put incense on your grave!"

Feng Xuan finished speaking slowly, then let out a cold snort, rushing out like thunder and lightning!

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the blood knife, holding the pure white long sword hilt in the palm of his left hand, and pushing hard, the violent sword aura directly penetrated the blood knife, accompanied by a bursting sound, the blood knife turned into countless fragments flying!

boom! !

Duan Huaian was hit by a palm, and his figure flew out, drawing a beautiful appearance in midair!

As the body fell on the ground, Duan Huaian squirted out a mouthful of blood, still and reacting, the pure white sword had passed through his chest!

With such an injury, changing to a cultivator of the Holy King Realm, he fell straight away!

But Duan Huai\'an was in Daoyuan Realm, and such an injury could only be regarded as a serious injury!

"Old guy, you can take it!" Feng Xuan held the pure white long sword, his eyes swept over everyone, and said: "Then let me see if you can block the next attack!"

"puff!!"

"Don\'t be too rampant, Ye Chen will one day wipe out your Qingluan Sect!"

Duan Huaian took a deep breath, his throat was filled with blood, and he looked at the blood hole on his chest again, and shook his head disdainfully!

Give me a few more years!

that would be nice!

It doesn’t take five years, eight years, three years!

In only three years, I can restore my former luster and break through the emperor\'s realm in one fell swoop!

At that time, how can I let the disciples of the medical gods be insulted by this!

"master!"

"master!"

Both Xiaobi and Old Xue rushed over and blocked Duan Huaian!

Xiaobi slowly checked Duan Huaian’s injuries, crying so pears and rain, and hurriedly took out all kinds of medicinal pills and powders. I fed the medicinal pills to Duan Huaian. The powder was sprinkled on the wound, and the healing power gradually eased The wound can only be guaranteed not to bleed!

How could Xiaobi treat the wounds in Fengxuan on the eighth floor of the Daoyuan Realm.

"Master, you will be fine!"

"You will get better, you...uuu..."

As Xiaobi was talking, the more she cried, the more sad she felt, feeling very helpless.

In the huge Thousand Jue Plaza, with hundreds of sects and tens of thousands of people, at this moment they are all looking at themselves and others coldly, without even a single helper.

Among the various sects, Qingluan Sect is also considered to be a middle-to-upper-level sect. No sect is willing to offend such a sect for a small sect, because it is not worth it!

Secondly, Yunhai Sect, Linax Sect, etc., all have enemies with Ye Chen, and it is even more impossible to help each other!

This time, the sect masters, patriarchs, elders, etc. of the Huang Family, Dao Sect, Qing Luan Sect, etc., which held the Grand Competition of Genius, all watched all this indifferently. Things.

For them, the true disciple of the Qingluan Sect was enough to come out to solve the medical gods.

There is no need for myself and others to take action, especially the grievances between Mr. Jingshui and Ye Chen, which are equal to grievances with the God of Medicine.

Anyone who saves these doctors will undoubtedly offend Mr. Jingshui!

At this moment, Mr. Jingshui is sitting in the high tower in the center of Thousand Jue Square, watching this scene expectantly, holding his fist secretly, and whispering: "Ye Chen, if you dare to come, I will kill your soul. !"