Medical Martial God

The death of Jin Peng did not attract the attention of the top officials of Hengyun Government. After all, their eyes were not likely to have been staring at Jin Peng and Ye Xuan, not to mention that it was not difficult for them to kill Ye Xuan with Jin Peng ’s strength. child.

In addition, Ye Xuan deliberately led Jin Peng out of the battlefield to this planet that deviated from the battlefield, making their battles less noticeable and concerned.

So far, no one has found that Jin Peng has fallen into Ye Xuan's hands.

After solving Jin Peng, Ye Xuan turned into a streamer and rushed directly into the huge battlefield in the distance, and started the slaughter again.

When he saw the warriors in the Dragon's Nest suffered heavy injuries due to long-term fighting, the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and he did not hesitate to show the Judgment Demon Realm out.

"Boom!"

The dazzling holy light bloomed, endless white flames emerged from the ground, and a column of white holy light drilled from the ground, crashing a famous Hengyunfu strongman into flesh, turning into a white dragon heading straight towards the sky.

A huge enchantment of Holy Light encircling a hundred miles was formed quietly under people's shocking gaze.

In the Judgment Demon Realm, the precarious dragon nest warriors only felt enveloped by holy light and wrapped in holy fire. The injuries of the whole body healed at the speed visible to the naked eye under the gaze of their consternation, and the energy consumed in the body was in extreme The rapid speed of recovery made them full of strength and resolved the crisis facing them.

Not only that, he also saw the enemies who had attacked them as if the vampire saw the sun under the light of the Holy Light, a trace of burns appeared on his skin, and a lot of smoke appeared from his body, exuding a The scorched breath ...

"Ah ... no ... I was wrong, don't kill me ..."

"Brother, I shouldn't betray you. I shouldn't have an affair with my sister-in-law. Brother, please, let me go ..."

"Sister Min, I didn't really want to poison you, they forced me ..."

"Let me go, I beg you, let me ..."

A scream of desperation and despair came from the mouth of the soldiers of the Hengyun Mansion. They were screaming wildly under the light of the Holy Light and the burning of the Holy Fire, struggling ...

This sudden change made the trial of many Dragon Nest Warriors in the Devil Realm stunned. When they saw the Ye Xuan suspended in the air and surrounded by the Holy Light, their faces appeared thick. Suddenly and excited.

"Dawn of War!"

"Dawn of War!"

"Dawn of War!"

I don't know who was the first to shout the Dawn of War, and then there was a loud deafening voice in the trial of the Devil Realm.

"kill!"

Afterwards, the dragon nest warriors gave a loud sigh, and at this moment launched a powerful counterattack against the enemy in front of them, and launched a ruthless killing against them.

The plight of the Dragon Nest warriors was resolved in an instant, and the situation of the battlefield where Dragon Nest fell into the wind changed instantly.

Within the trial boundary, the Dragon Nest Warriors can be described as more and more courageous.

Of course, this is the overall situation.

There are also some places where even the auxiliary blessing effect of Ye Xuan's Judgment Demon Realm is still completely undermined.

"boom!"

With the sound of a dull collision, the horrible energy roared in length and breadth, and a white figure spouted a large amount of black blood, and the body flew out like a cannonball.

"Cough ..."

When he stabilized his shape, his chest undulated violently, coughing out with blood constantly in his mouth.

If Ye Xuan saw this guy, he would definitely recognize him. It was Han who had fought with him in the arena in the arena.

Today, Han's white clothes were mostly red with blood, and his face was pale, and his body was swaying. He was obviously seriously injured and was the end of the crossbow.

Even if he has the auxiliary function of Ye Xuan, the demon of trial, the injuries and qi in the body are recovering, but the speed of recovery of the body is far from the speed of his injury.

Because the enemy he faced was not the unnamed generation of Hengyun Mansion, but the beautiful elder soul of Taishang Soul Sect, an elder of the undead peak.

Although he has lived for more than a thousand years, he is very well maintained. He looks like a 50- to 60-year-old. His body is strong, his soul is magnificent, and there is a beautiful woman who has reached the peak of immortality. puppet.

And Han's disappointment is nothing more than an immortality.

And he not only has to deal with Soul Meijun, the elder of the undead pinnacle, but also a puppet of the undead pinnacle, whose dilemma can be imagined.

Originally, Han could not help but had a helper who did not die, but they were brutally killed by Soul Meijun.

"You can't hold it, are there any last words before you die?"

Soul Meijun stretched out her palm and hugged the waist of the beautiful puppet beside her, embraced her flaming figure into her arms, and looked at Han with unyielding gaze filled with unabashedly abusive, indifferent mouth. Words came out.

His strength is extraordinary, although he will also be affected in the Demon Trial, but the impact is not great.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

Hearing Meijun's words, Han couldn't help but take a deep breath, forcibly pressed down the severe pain from his body, and said with a deep voice.

"Okay, look at you as a man, and leave you a whole body."

Soul Meijun's eyes flashed coldly, and suddenly picked up the beautiful puppet in her arms and threw her out.

At the moment when the beauty puppet was thrown out, the sharp cold light in her eyes flashed, and a long sword with cold light appeared in her hand, carrying a fierce killing intention towards the severely injured Han.

Upon seeing this, Han gave a cold smile, and only the remaining qi of the body was running, and behind him an ancient and majestic mountain slowly emerged, and then he was grabbed by him and suddenly stopped in front of him.

Moving Mountain Profound Truth: Do not move like a mountain!

"boom!"

The ancient majestic mountain descended from the sky and stood in front of Han, and made a dull sound. However, he seemed to be integrated with the whole mountain and entered the mountain body.

At this moment, Han lived up to a mountain.

At this moment, this mountain is just Han Han.

This is the last trick he can show off. He doesn't know how long he can hold it, and how long he can hold the soul Meijun.

The only thing he can do is to use all his strength and go all out!

"Ding!"

The long sword in the hands of the beautiful puppet stabbed on the mountain, making a clear sound, rubbing out the gorgeous fireworks, making the long sword complete and bouncing her away.

The sharp light in Soon Meijun's eyes flashed, and her fingers plucked, and the beauty puppet flipped in the air in a mid-air to stabilize her figure. Then she swooped down with her hands in her hands and raised her sword in her hands. Han lived up to the mountain he had dissected.

Soul Shadow Sword Art-Sword of Light and Shadow!

As the beautiful puppet cleaved out with a sword, her body was divided into hundred, turning into countless shadows and waving with long swords. Hundreds of swords bombarded the ancient towering mountains in front with a dull sound .

"Boom ..."

"Click, click, click ..."

The sword gas was chopped on the mountain, and the dull collision sounded continuously. A large crack spread across the mountain. A large amount of gravel rolled over the mountain. The whole mountain was shaking violently, as if It may collapse at any time ...

"Cough ... cough ..."

Inside the mountain, Han lived with his hands in a pushed-out posture. A steady stream of qi burst from the palm of his hand to reinforce the mountain, but the body was trembling constantly, and there was a lot of blood in his mouth coughing out ... …

Every time sword energy fell on the mountain, he would cough. With a large amount of sword energy falling on the mountain, he coughed more severely, as if he might not be able to lift his breath at any time, and his face became paler.

"Support me, delay some more time!"

There was a roar in his mouth, exhausting all his strength to maintain the mountain and delay the time.

He knew that he did not rescue. He struggled to delay the time not to wait for the rescue, but hoped that he could hold the soul of Meijun for a period of time, so that he would not rush to other battle circles to start the killing, so as to reduce the dragon nest warriors Casualties.

He was well aware of the huge damage caused by a strong man in the undead peak on the battlefield every minute and every second.

He can save the soul of a dragon nest warrior for a second more than a second, so why not do it?

"Huh, it's quite resistant, I think how long you can resist!"

Looking at the towering mountain in front of him, Soul Meijun's eyes flashed fiercely, a cold hum in his nose, and he rushed out, the palm energy surrounded, and shot on the mountain.

"boom……"

"Poof ..."

A dull sound rang out, and the terrifying energy spewed out from the soul of Soul Meijun. It was poured into the mountain arbitrarily and caused great destruction to the mountain, causing the whole mountain to tremble continuously, and a wave emerged from the mountain. Cracks in the arm's thickness may burst at any time.

Han Bubing, who was struggling to support the inside of the mountain, made a heavy overwhelming sound. His arms could no longer hold up, his bones shattered, and a black blood spattered from his mouth ...

The majestic ancient mountain cracked in an instant, and Han couldn't help but can't hold it anymore. His mouth was sprayed with blood mixed with internal organs, and his body flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the rear battle circle.

"Master Han ..."

"Master Han, how are you, Master Han ..."

Looking at the dying Han, the bones of the whole body shattered and deformed, Han was not disappointed. The faces of the two Dragon Nest Warriors who had just solved the enemy couldn't help but changed quickly. There was a voice of great concern.

"I ... I ... I'm fine, you ... you go ..."

"Don't care about me, hurry ... hurry ... go!"

Han lived up to the severe pain from his body and looked at the soul Meijun holding the beautiful puppet step by step, anxious, and shouted at the dragon nest warriors around him.

"But ... but ..."

"Go away, I will let you go!"

The two Dragon Nest Warriors wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Han's angry screams.

"Sir Han, we can't leave you behind."

"Master Han, rest assured, we will take you to the medical rescue department to heal ..."

However, the two Dragon Nest Warriors did not leave, but stared at the soul who came slowly, and said with a determined face.

Although the two of them only had the cultivation of Yin and Xujing, and they knew that the enemy who could defeat Han Lian was absolutely extremely powerful, and they could not be shaken at all.

"Oh ... Two ants are quite faithful ... Unfortunately, your ending is already doomed! Death is your best destination."

Looking at the dying Han, he was not disappointed, looking at the rushing dragon nest warrior covered with blood that was wounded and bleeding, Soul Meijun said with a sneer.

At the moment when his words fell, his sleeve robe swung violently, and the violent gang gas carried Ling Yun's murderous intention to the two dark and vague dragon nest warriors.

"Protect Han Han!"

"Go away!"

Upon seeing this, Han's face changed greatly, and the two Dragon Nest Warriors were sure to stand in front of Han's face. They were about to rush out and go straight to the soul of Meijun, but they were suddenly pulled by Han's Behind him.

He made a stern drink in his mouth, exhausted the two dragon nest fighters with all his strength, and then rushed toward the soul Meijun fearlessly.

Although it was just the spirit of the soul Meijun, but it was a fatal crisis for the two Yinxue Dragon Nest Warriors.

How could Han live up to see them die to save themselves?

"Bang ..."

The bright red blood sprayed out, and Han's body was sucked into the air, and the body flew out heavily.

However, he endured the severe pain of his body and stood up again, even if the bones of his body had broken and deformed.

"Dragon Nest will win, kill!"

His body swelled frantically, exhausting all his strength to make the last roar in his life.

"Master Han ..."

Then, under the desperate and indignant gaze of the two dragon nest warriors who were thrown out, Han lived up the final charge of his life.

He dragged his seriously wounded body and stumbled toward Meijun.

"Want to explode and die with me? Unfortunately, you can't do it now!"

Seeing that he could not stand after falling down in the charge, in the end it seemed like a lone wolf crawling towards Han, who was rushing towards himself. Soul Meijun smiled coldly, and there was a cold and indifferent voice in his mouth.

The moment his words fell, he slammed the long sword out of his hand.

"Xilah ..."

Long Sword turned into a streamer and flew out with lightning, pierced through Han's chest, pierced from his back, and pierced his body.

Dark blood spewed out of his chest, his swollen body continued to shrink like a deflated ball, his body quietly frozen, and he fell heavily into the pool of blood ...

As Soon Jun said, he was seriously wounded and couldn't even blast himself with him.

"cough……"

Han Ning's body shivered, and a large amount of blood flowed from his mouth.

His eyes were glaring at the boss, his hands and feet were still crawling with the last strength of his life, and crawling towards the soul.

"Isn't this dead? That seat will make up for you again."

Upon seeing this, Soul Meijun smiled coldly, carrying the blood-stained long sword to the face of Han with no expression.

Looking at Han, who was dying of serious injuries, a cruel smile appeared on his face, sticking out his tongue and licking the corner of his mouth: "Did you just want to save those two guys? Wait to kill you, I will go again Kill them! "

At the moment when Soul Mijun's words fell, the long sword in his hand stabs violently, piercing into the hole from Han's back, piercing his abdominal cavity, and piercing out from his abdomen, making the sound of Han's lively suddenly Solidified, his eyes glared round.

Later, Soul Meijun pulled out the long sword and headed back towards the two dragon nest warriors who were thrown away in the distance.

"Ok?"

It was just that he had just taken a half step, but his ankle was grabbed by a **** palm, which made his eyes stunned.

But Han lived up to his ankle with exhausted strength and final faith.

In his mouth there was a vague murmur: "Again ... another ... another ... another ... hold him for a while ..."

"Xilah ..."

A trace of impatience flashed in Soon Meijun's eyes, the long sword in his hand was violently swayed, the sword was overflowing, and he was about to sever Han Wan grabbing his hand, as if the cold voice from Hell Huangquan was here A moment rang out: "This sword is cut down, I let your whole family die together!"

As the voice sounded, Soul Mijun's pupil shrank suddenly.

The sound seemed to possess a certain threat and magical power, which caused him to have endless coolness in his heart, such as falling into the ice cellar, and his long sword stayed in the air.

He raised his head hard and looked towards the front.

I don't know when, in front of him, there appeared an angel-like figure shrouded in light.

He stood in the air, silently, and looked at himself so quietly, clearly not doing anything, but brought him an unprecedented crisis and oppression.

"Yes ... it's you?"

Looking at the figure shrouded in holy light, after a short period of consternation, Soul Meijun gradually recovered.

After feeling the cultivation of Ye Xuan's Nirvana, a sneer appeared on his face, and there was a cold voice in his mouth: "I know you, Wu Yunzhe's chosen man died in your hands! , This seat is not afraid of you, after all, after all, it is just a kid in Nirvana. "

"Why? Are you here to die?"

Obviously, he had recognized Ye Xuan, but this guy didn't seem to take Ye Xuan into his eyes.

Even if Ye Xuan killed Wu Yunzhe, the chosen man, Ye Xuan was in the eyes of Soul Meijun after all a nirvana kid who would only act like a god.

Ye Xuan didn't speak, but quietly looked at Han Fu who was lying on the ground.

The eyes of the star emperor opened, and Han's uncompromising physical condition was revealed in his sight.

A total of 26 bones were broken in his body. His hand bones, leg bones, and sternum were almost completely broken. There were more than 180 wounds on his body. The shallow ones only hurt the skin, but more of them hurt the bones ...

Especially the two swords on his chest and abdomen completely penetrated his body, causing severe internal organ damage.

Not only that, his soul has also suffered huge trauma, the soul Yuanying has reached the verge of collapse and demise ...

Suffering from such a serious injury, someone else had already died in desperation, but Han could not help but also had a faint breath, and grabbed the soul of Meimei Jun's trousers, preventing him from leaving ...

Ye Xuan doesn't know how he did it, but there is no doubt that this is related to Han's unwilling will.

"Boy, why don't you speak? Fear or say ..."

Seeing Ye Xuan not talking, Soul Meijun looked cold, and said calmly.

"Chila!"

However, before his words were finished, Ye Xuan's body disappeared strangely and disappeared.

A bright sword light bloomed in the eyes of Soul Meijun, and a deep life-and-death crisis rose from the bottom of my heart ...

"Do not……"

As the voice of despair sounded, Soul Meijun's arm with the sword was directly cut off.

The blood splashed and the broken arm fell on the ground, so striking and conspicuous.