Medical Sovereign

Pi Yitian knew that he was hopeless, but his strong unwillingness and outrageous resentment made him decide that even if he died, he would be the one behind.

The terrifying soul fluctuations were constantly lingering, but Ding Ning looked at him with pity and disdain in his eyes, allowing him to continue to accumulate strength: "You are not qualified enough to drag me to die with you."

As usual, even he would have to retreat from the self-destruction of a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm, but when he realized that the plague god's fangs could absorb the power of a martial soul, he immediately became indifferent.

Sure enough, as he had expected, the fangs of the God of Plague still had hidden attributes, and they could devour martial souls full of resentment.

Although unexpected, it makes sense when you think about it carefully. After all, the fangs of the plague god come from the most yin and evil creatures in the chaotic universe, the thousand-eyed plague god. The thousand-eyed plague god is the ancestor of all negative emotions such as resentment and hatred. There is nothing wrong with Ya inheriting some of the characteristics of Qianmu Plague God.

"No, it's impossible? How could it be? How could it be?"

Pi Yitian was startled to realize that his martial soul was rapidly dissipating, and the power of his hard-earned soul poured into his heart like a whale devouring a snake, and then along the heart into the white jade-like fangs, making it impossible for him to explode himself. cried out panicked despair.

"Nothing is impossible, go with peace of mind. It's okay if the Sacred Medicine Sect is knowledgeable, but if you are desperate, I guarantee that the entire Sacred Medicine Sect will be buried with you."

Ding Ning's face was cold, and he whispered in his ear.

He didn't want to start a killing spree, but the actions of the Holy Doctor Sect have completely touched his bottom line. Even if he tried his best to consume the power of the human world, he would never be merciful again.

"I...you..."

Pi Yitian's consciousness gradually fell into confusion with the disappearance of the martial soul, his lips trembled and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, his head tilted, and he died suddenly.

Pi Yitian, the head of the twelve law enforcement elders in the Law Enforcement Hall of the Holy Medicine Sect and the peak powerhouse of the Divine Martial Realm, fell.

This series of events happened between the elbows and armpits, and the speed was dizzying. Many people didn't even realize what was going on, and everything was settled.

Ding Ning was able to counter-kill Pi Yitian, which surprised everyone, but except for a very few people who knew his strength, most people thought that Pi Yitian died too unjustly, and was completely killed by Ding Ning's sneak attack .

Seeing that Ding Ning's face was pale, his footsteps were weak, and the high-level executives of the Holy Sword Villa were obviously injured,

Forcibly suppressing the eagerness to move in his heart, he looked at the fleeting figure in the void in surprise and doubted himself.

Who is the one who instantly killed the holy warrior Han Wuyang? Could it be that the peak powerhouse of the Saint Martial Realm of the Saint Sword Survivor Clan made the move?

Jian Miesheng's face was mournful, he pressed on the hilt of the sword several times and wanted to draw his sword to kill Ding Ning, but Jiang Wenjian stopped him severely with his eyes, making his forehead tingle with veins, he could only suppress the killing intent in his heart, and lowered his head. He remained silent, but his eyes were full of hatred.

No one knew that he and Pi Yitian had been good friends when they were young, and their relationship had lasted for decades, and the fall of Pi Yitian made him feel like a knife pierced his heart.

The brothers Tianjizi and Tianxuanzi finally came to their senses at this moment, they stood beside Ding Ning to prevent anyone from harming him.

Especially Tianxuanzi, who was supporting his seriously injured body, with a ferocious look on his cynical face, like an old hen protecting his calf, whoever dared to do harm to Ding Ning would dare to fight with his life.

The eyes of the saintess tribe were unpredictable, their faces were extremely ugly, and they were intimidated by the mysterious and unpredictable holy warrior who could instantly kill Han Wuyang, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Ye Qingxuan's face was livid, and she was filled with remorse. If she had known this way, she would not have concealed the truth that Ding Ning was protected by Taoists because she cared about the face of the ethnic group.

Even though the ancestor had told him not to trouble Ding Ning again, as Ye Xiao's own sister, how could Ye Qingxuan not avenge his already useless sister.

snort! It doesn't matter if there is a strong person at the top of the holy martial arts to protect, the cultivation is limited within the barrier, and the peak of the holy martial arts is no exception. At that time, even the peak of the holy martial arts will not be able to protect that little beast, Ding Ning, he will definitely die.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed with venomous coldness, he glanced at Ding Ning coldly, then turned around and led the saintesses towards the Ulun Valley, they didn't dare to stay for long, the ghost knew that the saint warriors of the holy sword family would Will not trouble them.

All the monks in Tianyin Temple looked at Ding Ning with apprehension, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, got up and filed into the valley one by one.

Vulcan and the others felt cold all over their bodies, and they saw each other's fear in their eye contact, and quickly retreated into the valley without saying a word. Outside of this valley, they did not have any sense of security at all.

Gui Liao had his hands behind his back, the faint light in his eyes was uncertain, he looked at Pi Yitian's corpse reluctantly, sighed secretly and quickly returned to the barrier.

The Long family and the Feng family have always been on good terms, and the two families also advanced and retreated together, and they stood together at this time.

Long Xiaotian looked at Ding Ning from a distance, with a bitter expression on his face. He thought that his cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds. In just a few months, he had become a strong late Tianwu fighter. , but unexpectedly, the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

The patriarch of the Feng family's face turned blue and red, and he glanced at the expressionless Feng Pianwu, and sighed secretly in his heart, this son has become a climate, I am afraid that the old nine's revenge will be hard to avenge.

The performances of other major forces were mixed. The eyes of the Holy See personnel were profound, which was quite intriguing; People are willing to provoke a powerful enemy backed by someone at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm for no reason.

Samurai Fusang's eyes flickered, and he looked at Ding Ning with complex and difficult eyes. With the protection of a super powerful person, will Lord Sword God change his mind?

"Let's go."

Aruna took a deep look at Ding Ning, showing a look of relief, and whispered something to the dazed big shaman, then turned and walked into the valley.

The great shaman took a deep breath, feeling his face was burning hot. Before, he blatantly said that no one could save Tianxuanzi, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face in the blink of an eye. It really hurts so much.

Ding Ning frowned, looking at Aruna's beautiful back, he always felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy, but he never dared to associate it with his grandmother.

"Ding Ning, you are finally here."

Compared to those powerful forces with ulterior motives, Helena was undoubtedly the happiest one. With endless joy in her eyes, she ran towards Ding Ning like a happy deer while taking advantage of Feng Lingxiao's carelessness.

Even though Tianxuanzi knew Helena's thoughts about Ding Ning, he still protected Ding Ning behind him as if he was facing an enemy, stared at Helena vigilantly and shouted: "Stand back, just say so if you have something to say?"

"I……"

Helena only cared about being happy, as if she had countless things to say to Ding Ning, but at this moment, her beautiful blue eyes were staring at him watery, but she couldn't say a word.

Only then did he sadly remember that he didn't seem to have any position to meet Ding Ning, after all, she was only in unrequited love.

Ding Ning really couldn't remember where he had seen such a beautiful girl, and she was also a stunning blonde beauty, so he immediately asked strangely, "Who are you?"

"I'm Helena, we...we've met."

Helena looked at Ding Ning obsessively, her heart was beating wildly, a shy red cloud appeared on her pretty face, and she had a seductive and exotic charm.

"are you looking for me?"

Ding Ning had a strange expression on his face. Is this Helena from the Royal Alliance? The illegitimate daughter of Feng Lingxiao? No matter how you look at it, it is a big ocean horse, there is no sign of a mixed race, and Feng Lingxiao's genes are too weak.

It's no wonder that Ding Ning didn't know her. After all, Helena was dressed as a mercenary in Genghis Khan's mausoleum, and her face was painted with oil paint, so she never showed her true face.

But I have to say that Helena is really beautiful. Unlike ordinary Caucasians with large pores, her skin is as delicate as snow and as delicate as white porcelain.

There is a standard oval face under big golden waves, crescent-like willow eyebrows, deep eye sockets, long curly eyelashes, big azure blue eyes that are as crystal clear as sapphires, a tall nose bridge, and ruddy pink lips.

Her noble and elegant temperament can't conceal her hot and sexy figure. Her height is close to 1.8 meters, and she should have inherited her mother's genes. Feng Lingxiao is not tall.

The towering and proud chest curve is completely the size of European and American races, and only the slender waist that fits the characteristics of oriental women has a trace of mixed race. The sudden protrusion under the slender waist outlines the rounded curvature of the buttocks , a pair of slender beautiful legs no less than 1.2 meters by visual inspection, completely comparable to Ling Yun's long legs.

"I... I'm fine. I'm relieved to know that you're alive and well."

Helena suddenly felt a deep sense of loss in her heart, and said with a forced smile, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for your concern. I am very honored."

Ding Ning smiled gently, but there was a sense of strangeness and distance in his words.

Although Helena was very beautiful, he really never thought about having an affair with her. After all, the two had a big fight back then, so it wasn't very friendly at all.

Besides, Helena is the current leader of the Royal Alliance, and the Royal Alliance is an organization that wants to restore the monarchy. He doesn't want to have anything to do with such an organization that runs counter to his ideas.

"Sure, I'm satisfied knowing you're fine, so I'm leaving."

Helena glanced at him resentfully, bit her lower lip tightly, suppressed her tears, turned and left with a desolate back.

Ding Ning was baffled, scratched his head and looked at Tianxuanzi who was beside him with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Do I know her very well?"

"Goddesses have dreams, King Xiang has no intentions."

Tianxuanzi shook his head and said with emotion: "Although the big ocean horse is good, how can it compare with my daughter."

Ding Ning's forehead was covered with black lines, and he was speechless to this strange woman who wanted to sell his mixed-race daughter anytime and anywhere.

"Dayan horses are not good, and you have created a half-breed."

Unexpectedly, Tian Jizi, who never joked, had a rare sense of humor, and the smile on Tian Xuanzi's face froze for an instant, with a dumbfounding expression on his face.

Flutter!

Ding Ning burst out laughing, he didn't expect the old man Tianjizi to be so funny.

"Hey, people's hearts are not old, and the world is going downhill. Even an honest person like Senior Brother is not honest anymore."

Tianxuanzi lamented pretendingly, shaking his head and sighing with emotion.

Tianjizi is in a very good mood. Although he has a gentle personality and has always taken care of the overall situation, he is still a human being after all, and he also has the emotions and desires of ordinary people.

Although Tianxuanzi was unreliable in his work, he was his younger brother, the only heir of his mentor, and even more his rebel.

The aggression of the holy doctor's school had completely angered him. Seeing that all the crises were lifted and Tianxuanzi also successfully broke through, he was very happy.

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