Urban Medical God

"It's finally broken. If there is no result yet, it will be difficult to break through again.

Ye Chen put away the two swords and stepped into the thatched house. When he saw it, he saw a white book of exercises placed on the wooden table. He picked it up and took a look.

Four vigorous and powerful characters appeared!

"Qiankun Sword Seal!"

"It seems that this object should be the magic weapon of the Hundred Swords God."

Ye Chen murmured.

No more nonsense, he quickly read the sword manual.

The tombstone of the Lord of Hundred Swords in the Reincarnation Cemetery is already covered with a layer of light, which he must be able to activate once he masters the sword technique.

Time passes minute by minute.

Ye Chen read this sword art and knew that it was a kind of soul sword art. He needed to use the power of the soul to cooperate with the sword technique to form a soul sword mark, which could be imprinted into the enemy's soul, so that he could control the enemy's life and death. territory!

It can also be called sealing the enemy and using it for your own use!

As long as the enemy's soul power does not exceed Ye Chen's ten times, it will be impossible to break free from the Soul Sword Seal.

It's just that if you haven't practiced this kind of Soul Sword Technique to a great level, or even reached a perfect state, the soul power consumed to seal the enemy is too huge.

"Grave Master, with the power of your blood and soul!"

"As long as you practice this Qiankun Sword Seal to the extreme, you can seal all members of the Huang family! However, this method can only be used against practitioners of Kunlunxu. It will be almost useless against the strong men of the Blood Spirit Clan!"

Just as Mo Ning'er was narrating, a crackling sound came out.

The sound almost made Ye Chen's eardrums burst.

But he quickly reacted, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely excited!

Because the changes in the reincarnation cemetery this time are too familiar!

A great power is coming!

Then, a voice that shocked the past and the present lingered around the Tomb of Samsara: "I have a hundred swords, which can destroy the world. I have a hundred swords, which can seal the world. I am the sword master, unparalleled in the world!"

The Lord of Hundred Swords! Here it comes!

"Nie Baijian, you finally came out!"

"Great, Lord Hundred Swordsman, your divine will is finally coming out!"

Mo Ning'er and Xue Qiye were both surprised and stared at the person in front of them.

This man, dressed in white clothes and with a sword, looks like Pan An. In his bright eyes, there seems to be endless stars and an endless sea. Even though he seems to be close in front of you, he is separated by endless space. His understanding of the sword is the best in the world!

He is the Lord of Hundred Swords—Nie Baijian!

It was said in ancient times that when the Divine Sword of the Hundred Sword God came out, the whole world was shaken and all the secluded areas were shaken. There were also hundreds of sword servants accompanying him. Each one of them was an outstanding figure in his own profession, a top swordsman, and at the end he was an emperor. Even in the realm of the Nine Heavens, they are all willing to follow the Lord of Hundred Swords!

The outside world thought that the sword servant was just willing to follow the Lord of Hundred Swords!

As everyone knows, those sword servants are extremely hateful people, and they are all opponents of the Hundred Swords God. They were defeated by the Hundred Swords God one after another, and were sealed by the Qiankun Sword Seal. They will follow the Hundred Swords God for the rest of their lives!

It's a pity that those hundred sword servants all died in the battle with the Blood Spirit Tribe!

"My spiritual mind has awakened here?"

"This is? Reincarnation Cemetery?"

Nie Baijian was a little confused. He looked at Xue Qiye and Mo Ning'er and asked, "Aren't we sealed in the Blood Spirit Tribe's purgatory dungeon by that person?"

"Our true bodies are indeed sealed in the land of the Blood Spirit Tribe!"

"However, we have a spiritual thought that was absorbed by the Tomb of Samsara, and we also need to help the owner of the Tomb of Samsara to fight against the Blood Spirit Tribe!"

Xue Qiye slowly introduced the situation to Nie Baijian.

He knew very well that although the Tomb of Reincarnation sealed hundreds of great powers, not every great power knew about the Tomb of Samsara!

Some people, even during that war, forcibly deprived their souls of their spiritual thoughts in the Reincarnation Cemetery!

After a long time, Ye Chen woke up from practicing the Qiankun Sword Seal. He was able to step into the threshold and was able to seal individual powerful enemies.

He came to the Tomb of Reincarnation, looked at the Lord of Hundred Swords Nie Baijian, cupped his fists and said: "Senior Nie, the Blood Spirit Tribe is going to kill me, Kunlun Xu. No matter what, I was born in China, and my relatives are in Kunlun Xu." , I will not compromise, I have already raised the banner to fight against the Blood Spirit Clan, and I hope that my seniors will help me!"

"In fighting against the Blood Spirit Tribe, I will naturally help!"

"But it doesn't mean that I will release the power of my divine thoughts at will to help you!"

Nie Baijian looked at Ye Chen seriously and said: "You may be just a lucky person who happened to get my Qiankun Sword Seal, but don't have any illusions, I will help you, let alone teach you your sword skills!"

Of course Nie Baijian knew from Xue Qiye that Ye Chen was the owner of the Tomb of Samsara and controlled the Tomb of Samsara.

But what a arrogant person he is, how could he accept disciples casually or help others!

Ye Chen has long been accustomed to the powerful temper of the Samsara Cemetery.

Didn't Xue Qiye not help him back then?

In the end, why don't you accept yourself as your disciple?

Ye Chen was not discouraged at all, he cupped his hands and said:

"Senior Nie, everything depends on people. I believe it won't take long for you to be convinced and accept me as your disciple!"

"Teach me the swordsmanship personally!"

Ye Chen didn't say much to Nie Baijian. Anyway, when the time came, Nie Baijian would be conquered by his talent and charm just like Blood Qiye!

He looked at the sky, it was already early morning.

The most important thing right now should be to save those Kunlun Xu geniuses.

…

In the morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Outside Qianjue City, in a wide open space.

Disciples from eight sects including Kunlun Sect, Qingtian Sect, Kuohai Sect, and Blood Sword Alliance, plus seven of the ten geniuses, were all informed by their respective heads to come to this place.

Qing Lilong said with a strange expression: "The leader said that he wants to tell us the truth in this place?"

"Ruohan, what do you think?"

"Maybe the masters want to tell us the real situation!" Ruohan answered.

On the side, Qingjian thought for a moment and said: "The things about the Blood Spirit Tribe are most likely true. Masters love us so much. Maybe there is a way to prevent us from being sacrificed to the Blood Spirit Tribe."

"I hope so!" Bai Yuquan looked haggard and felt anxious.

Hei Yao sat uneasily on the top of the mountain, thinking about something.

At this moment, he was no longer in the mood to compete with Ye Chen. He didn't even know whether his life could be saved.

Seven of the ten geniuses of Kunlunxu.

They are Heiyao, Qingjian, Bai Yuquan, Qing Lilong, and Yang Xuan, Ruohan and Dugujian from the other three sects.

The seven of them all come from various top sects, among them Dugu Jian is at the fourth level of Emperor Senior Realm and is the Taoist disciple of Kuohai Sect.

They were all so worried, let alone the more than a hundred other disciples.

These disciples are almost the elite of each sect.

In the morning, I quietly received orders from the leaders of various factions, telling them to come here and inform them of the real situation.

They also came, but as they observed the situation around them, they felt increasingly uneasy.