Urban magic doctor

Seeing Chen Yang's attack, Taoist Bian looked panicked and shouted: "Chen Yang, wait a minute, let me go, I can tell you the information about the Western Fire Sect!"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, stopped his fists, stared at Taoist Bian, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me everything about the Western Fire Cult."

If he wants to destroy the Western Fire Sect, he must know where the main altar of the Western Fire Sect is, so the information that Daoist Bian knows is very important to him.

"Actually, the Western Fire Sect is located in..."

As Taoist Bian spoke, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on his face. With the eleven-marked heavenly weapon sword in his hand, he swung the sword towards Chen Yang and shouted, "If you want to know, you have to wait until the next life."

In an instant, a shadow of a long sword appeared above Taoist Bian's head, which was the fourth level of sword intention.

"swirl."

The tip of the knife in his hand condensed the true essence, forming a vortex. The vortex was not in his direction, but swept his true essence, spinning and stabbing Chen Yang, as if it wanted to suck all the true essence into Chen Yang. inside the body.

The two were very close to each other, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the knife pierced Chen Yang's abdomen, and the true energy swirled and penetrated into his body.

However, Chen Yang did not make any move, and the Bahuang Hegemony body was running, ignoring Daoren Bian's attack.

And the seemingly ferocious whirlpool sword light was unable to break through Chen Yang's skin, let alone cause harm to him.

"ah……"

Daoren Bian was shocked. He didn't expect Chen Yang's defense to be so terrifying. What on earth was this guy made of? His talent was simply inhuman.

However, Bian Daoren was experienced in fighting and calmed down instantly. He raised his left finger and poked Chen Yang in the eye.

No matter how strong the human body is, it still has weaknesses.

As for the eyes, although they can cultivate their vision and magical powers, it is almost impossible to cultivate their defense power.

Now Chen Yang is no exception.

However, seeing the true energy extending from Taoist Bian's two fingers, Chen Yang did not panic at all. He used the blast of wind and moved his body slightly. The two finger lights hit his forehead without hurting him at all.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Daoren Bian's blade with his left hand, and slapped Daoren Bian's chest with the palm of his right hand.

"Divine power."

The fourth level of hegemonic physical skills allowed Chen Yang to exert a power comparable to that of an early Ningjing cultivator. He snatched the sword with his left hand and struck Bian Daoren in the chest with his right hand.

Click.

Daoren Bian's chest suffered a heavy blow and was dented. Blood spurted out from his mouth and he flew backwards.

"how so?!"

In Daoren Bian's mind, the scene where he and Chen Yang had just met suddenly flashed through his mind. At that time, Chen Yang was chased by them and they even only needed to send one person to kill Chen Yang.

But now, Chen Yang already has the strength to crush them.

Boom.

Taoist Bian smashed into a house, causing it to collapse. His whole body was submerged in the ruins. There was only rising dust, and there was no more movement.

The loud noise of a house collapsing finally alerted the entire Daxia Palace. The imperial guards immediately dispatched, wondering what happened.

When they saw Chen Yang, everyone realized that it was the seventh prince who was fighting.

Chen Yang swooped into the ruins, lifted Taoist Bian out of the ruins, and said coldly: "Now, you can tell me the information about the Western Fire Sect."

Bian Daoren's whole body had fallen apart, his chest was so sunken that it was close to his back. He was hanging with only his last breath left. He was dying and it was difficult to even speak.

His weak eyes stared at Chen Yang, full of surprise and fear, but he could no longer speak.

Chen Yang stuffed Taoist Bian's elixir into his mouth, circulated his true energy, and used the medicine's power to activate Taoist Bian's last vitality, making him appear energetic, but in fact he could only live for a few more minutes.

"Chen Yang...cough cough cough..."

Daoren Bian coughed a few mouthfuls of thick black blood and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect you to be so strong. We all miscalculated."

Chen Yang said coldly: "Tell me the information about the Western Fire Sect."

"Humph, with your current strength, no one in the Western Fire Sect can defeat you. If I tell you the information about the Western Fire Sect, and you destroy the Western Fire Sect, who will avenge me?"

Taoist Bian said with a ferocious smile.

Chen Yang threw the Taoist Bian he was carrying to the ground. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was still a tough guy.

"If you don't tell me, then go to hell."

Chen Yang raised his hand and pointed a beam of light towards Bian Daoren's forehead.

"Chen Yang, you must be nice..."

Daoren Bian roared wildly, and before he could finish his words, his widened eyes lost their light, and blood gurgled from the hole on his forehead.

After putting away Taoist Bian's Najie and sword, Chen Yang glanced at the surrounding guards, turned around and flew towards Chen Ao's room.

Chen Ao was standing on the roof, looking towards Chen Yang.

He could clearly see the scene of the battle just now, and he was extremely shocked at this moment.

A person at the peak of his induction and a person at the late stage of induction were actually beaten to death by his own grandson with his fists. This fighting power was too terrifying.

"How is Mrs. Jin?"

Chen Yangfei came to Chen Ao and asked.

Chen Ao came back to his senses and said: "I took a look just now. She is not dead, but she is not angry anymore. She also said she wanted to see you, but she was embedded in the ground by you and couldn't get out."

Knowing that Mrs. Jin was still alive, Chen Yang flew into the room. At this moment, the room was crumbling due to the shock of Taoist Bian's first blow. The foundation was destroyed.

"Chen Yang, come here, come here quickly!"

Lady Jin was embedded in the ground sideways, half of her head exposed, unable to move, her eyes squinting at Chen Yang, and she shouted urgently.

Chen Yang walked over, looked down at Lady Jin, and asked, "What do you have to say?"

Madam Jin's face looked filled with hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "That bastard Bian Daoren, did he run away?"

Chen Yang said: "No, I will kill him."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mrs. Jin laughed excitedly and said: "This despicable villain, cough cough cough... actually wants to leave me and run away. He is still dead."

As she said that, she changed the topic and said ferociously: "Now that I'm going to die, none of those bastards from the Chiyan Dungeon will survive. And the West Fire Cult, hahaha, if they know that you have become so strong, You’ll be shocked.”

"Are you going to tell me the whereabouts of the Western Fire Cult?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and saw what Mrs. Jin meant.

Madam Jin smiled evilly and said, "Don't you want to know?"

"Of course I do."

Chen Yang nodded and said sarcastically: "However, Madam Jin, you said that Taoist Bian is a despicable person, but you are even more despicable than him."

Mrs. Jin said: "What's wrong with having more people buried with me?"

Chen Yang asked back: "Don't you hope that they will take revenge on you?"