The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Shenming Sword, I borrowed it." Sheng Chuxin frowned at him and explained.

Fortunately, Yushi's primordial spirit has not completely disappeared, and she can still ask him for help when she occasionally encounters difficulties. Otherwise, no one can subdue this ancient witchcraft.

"Xiaoyu said, as long as you hold this sword, even if you chop randomly, you can cut a piece of heaven and earth."

she said.

"Me?" Bei Yehan was speechless.

I'm sure, is it him?

Xiao Yu, thanks to her being able to speak, if Mrs. Yu heard this, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

He dared to conclude that Yushi would never give any treasure to others except Chuxin, I am afraid that the sword in his hand was also given to Chuxin by Yushi, right?

"Yeah, of course it's you, I'm not comfortable with a sword." Sheng Chuxin said it as a matter of course.

She'd better use the Absolute Spirit Whip that Ahan gave her, she doesn't need other weapons.

"Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about it after killing him."

"Um."

Bei Yehan nodded his head lightly, his body turned into a wave of spiritual power, and directly attacked Jiutian.

"Young master, may I ask what your surname is? Where do you live?" Seeing Beiyehan and Jiutian fight, Sheng Chuxin put his mind on the man in white.

"My surname is Emperor, my first name is... Shitian." The man in white replied.

"Oh, God Insa."

Sheng Chuxin nodded, and secretly said that the name was so familiar.

Suddenly, she was startled, and turned her head to stare at Di Shitian, "Di Shitian, God Emperor Di Shitian?!"

Good guy, this guy is actually Di Shitian, this old monster who has lived for more than 10,000 years, yet he looks so young?

"Heh, heh."

She smiled guiltily.

Yushi told her before that she should go directly to Di Shitian, but now they are all looking for him.

"Bei Yehan, this emperor will not let you go, since I can't kill you, then this emperor will perish with you!"

After a few moves, Beiyehan, holding the Shenming Sword in his hand, had already suppressed Jiutian to the point where he was almost unable to use his ghost power. He gritted his teeth, and a scarlet flash flashed in his dark eyes.

After speaking, the black air around his body became more intense, as if he wanted to surround the entire valley.

"Not good, Gu Gen Extermination Style." Seeing this, Sheng Chuxin's expression suddenly changed.

"Ahan, I'll help you."

She immediately flew forward, and the eight spiritual forces in her hands directly penetrated into Beiyehan's body.

Beiyehan's black eyes lit up, and the devilish energy on the Shenming sword in his hand was even worse, but there was a blue light, and with the devilish energy also surrounded the Shenming sword, he waved his hand and slashed, the black on Jiutian's body He was instantly smashed without a trace.

"Ah, my cultivation, my cultivation, you actually ruined my cultivation, Bei Yehan, I will kill you!"

Jiutian fell heavily to the ground, but with a scream, he got up from the ground and rushed towards Bei Yehan with an expression on his face, as if he wanted to eat Bei Yehan.

"Hmph, do it yourself."

Beiyehan put the Shenming sword behind him with one hand, and conjured up a spiritual force with his left hand, binding Jiutian up, causing him to lose his balance and fall directly to the ground.

"Bei Yehan, Bei Yehan, you must die!"

Jiu Tian, ​​who couldn't get in front of Bei Yehan and could only writhe in place, could only curse Bei Yehan and Sheng Chuxin in his mouth.

"Even if you die badly, you won't be able to see it."

Sheng Chuxin gave him a blank look, stepped forward and kicked him far away.