The Talented Doctor

"You--!!!" Xuan Qing's expression was gloomy, her eyes were full of anxiety, and they were full of despair and resentment.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and grabbed Xi Yue's hand and said: "My good disciple, listen to what you say as a teacher, and you will be sent out if you die as a teacher. When you reach the eighth floor of the swimming prison, don't delay. , Immediately hide, do you hear?"

At this moment, he had no choice but to use his own life to earn Xi Yue a ray of life.

A flash of red light flashed through Xuan Qing's eyes, and Xi Yue's fingernails were peeled off, **** and bloody, but the movements were very big.

However, before he had time to move, he heard the girl sigh helplessly, "Master, I am also a talented apprentice with a good brain, right? You really think my brain is so stupid. Running to save you, would you still be so useless to be trapped by these three stupid forks?"

Xuan Qing's movements stopped, her face was full of consternation.

Saruman frowned and said: "You are not fooled? This is impossible! No one can enter the swimming prison, and no one can save you now. You should not pretend to be there to scare us!"

Xi Yue laughed, flipping her wrist slightly, and the Lishui sword appeared in her hand.

The spirit power of the five elements in the body is running wildly.

The next moment, a powerful spiritual force was released.

Xuan Qing's eyes widened.

Wuhai and Saruman had expressions of horror and disbelief on their faces.

Wu Jue's knees softened and fell to the ground with a plop.

This...this, how is this possible?

The pressure released from this girl was even stronger than Wuhai and Saruman.

No, it's not strong, but too much.

That was... the peak of the Mahayana period, a realm that only needed one step to reach the **** level.

"No, it's impossible!" Saruman shook his head frantically, "You are obviously only twenty years old, how can you reach the peak of the Mahayana period? This is absolutely impossible!"

Xi Yue's spiritual power was poured into the Lishui sword.

Raised the sword in the air, and then gently swiped it down like a dragonfly.

Lifting weights is easy and effortless.

Just hearing a bang, the barrier that could trap the cultivator below the **** level, without even the slightest resistance, was shattered.

Xuan Qing blinked, blinked again, and turned to look at the girl beside him: "Are you really a good disciple? Didn't someone pretend to be?"

Xi Yue smiled slightly, "It's like a fake replacement, Master, the disciple didn't shame you, right?"

Xuan Qing: "..." Isn't this shameless? It's almost blinding him!

Xi Yue squinted her eyes, her gaze fell on Saruman and Wu Hai, "These two people have tortured Master for the past ten years? Let the disciple seek this justice for you today!"

"Huh, how about you even if you are at the peak of the Mahayana period? We have two Mahayana periods. Can you still deal with the two of us alone?"

Wuhai and Saruman had calmed down at this time and took out their magic weapons one after another.

Xi Yue smiled slightly, thinking about the action, Zi Ming Youluo soared into the sky.

A quarter of an hour later.

Xuan Qing looked at Wu Hai and Saruman, who had fallen to the ground, had their limbs cut off, and completely powerless to resist, only felt in a trance, completely unable to recover.

As for Wu Jue.

He didn't need Xi Yue to do anything. He just looked at Xi Yue's sword pointing at him, rolled his eyes, and lost his breath, and he was full of excrement and urine.

It was because of seeing the tragic situation of Wuhai and Saruman, I was abruptly frightened to death.