Urban Medical God

Xuanyuan Moxie is watching him with eager eyes. As long as he is seriously injured and the former kills him with one sword, he will be unable to resist and will definitely die.

"The Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner has been suppressed by me!"

At the critical moment, Mo Xueming waved his hand, and a gloomy cloth banner with a skull totem printed on one side suddenly flew out.

Jie Jie Jie!

Dark demonic energy rose into the sky from the soul-killing flag. In the demonic aura, there were countless ghosts, demons and demons, and they kept making shrill laughter, which was horrifying.

Wow!

The dark wind blew, and the sky and the earth suddenly became gloomy. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight was blocked. There was only a dark ghost atmosphere in the vast wasteland.

"This...this is!"

"Youxie Soul Killing Flag, this is the magic weapon of Emperor Yuan Palace! How come it is in Mo Xueming's hands!"

In the distance, Ye Chen saw this scene and his eyes were extremely shocked.

He had seen this soul-killing flag before. It was obviously the magic weapon of the Emperor Yuan Palace, but he did not expect that it would fall into Mo Xueming's hands at this moment.

"Could it be that Mo Xueming actually cooperates with Diyuan Palace?"

Ye Chen only felt incredible. It seemed that Mo Xueming had some other plan behind his back, secretly hiding it from him.

"The evil ghost energy kills the spirits!"

Mo Xueming chanted a spell repeatedly, and the evil soul-killing flag descended on the head of Emperor Yiwen. Wisps of innocent souls burst out in a frenzy, crying like ghosts and howling like wolves, and pounced on Emperor Yiwen.

"ah!"

Emperor Yiwen let out a scream, and in an instant, his body was fiercely entangled by thousands of evil spirits and hundreds of fierce ghosts.

The countless evil spirits and ghosts were constantly devouring his true energy, and all his energy and blood were being consumed rapidly.

Without enough energy and blood, it is impossible to perform the method of disintegrating the demon.

"Qingtian Renwangbi, break it for me!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Emperor Yiwen waved his hand and summoned the Human Emperor's Pen, hoping to break the confinement of the Soul-Slaying Banner.

"Hmph, you are haunted by evil spirits and you still want to live? Die!"

Mo Xueming snorted coldly, squeezed the magic formula, and activated the soul-killing banner with spiritual energy.

In an instant, the ghost energy of the Soul-killing Banner was blazing, and the evil ghosts' murderous souls, like gangrene attached to the bones, like ants and locusts, densely crawled all over Emperor Yiwen's body.

In just a blink of an eye, Emperor Yiwen was completely devoured by the evil ghost, all his energy and blood were gone, and he became a withered corpse.

Xuanyuan Mo Xie, Ye Chen and others, as well as many Tiandao Palace disciples and guests on the ground, were all shocked when they witnessed this scene.

The crowd that had been in chaos just now fell into complete silence, and everyone was stunned.

A great emperor, the legendary disciple of the ancient saint, Emperor Yiwen, who took it as his own duty to educate the world, had great ambitions and great ideals, was actually swallowed alive by evil spirits and turned into a withered corpse.

"Woo!"

The Qingtianren imperial pen lost its owner, let out a mournful cry, fell from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground. It stood straight like a pillar supporting the sky, constantly vibrating and buzzing, as if it was wailing.

"Ah, the demonic flames are raging, and the holy way does not exist!"

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"

"Your Majesty the Queen, avenge me, avenge me!"

"The one who killed me is Mo Xueming!"

A series of loud and sad sounds vibrated in the void.

This is the remaining will of Emperor Yiwen, which resonates with ancient merits and deeds, and emits the final cry of despair.

Boom!

His voice was transmitted like a billowing wave, and with the resonance of ancient merits, it was directly transmitted to the upper world.

Mo Xueming's expression suddenly changed. He used such a cruel method to kill Emperor Yiwen. Now he had completely offended Xuan Jiyue. If he ascended to the upper world in the future, Xuan Jiyue would not let him have an easy time.

"This Mo Xueming is worthy of being the Lord of Shura."

"What a ruthless method. He is simply inhuman."

"I'm afraid only the legendary Lord of Inner Demons can be as ruthless as him."

"If he defeats Xuanyuan Moxie today, I'm afraid the entire Kingdom of God will be shrouded in his demonic power."

On the ground, everyone was whispering, with a hint of panic in their voices.

Mo Xueming's methods are really terrible. It doesn't matter if he kills people, but using such ruthless methods to haunt people with evil spirits and devour them alive is simply unconscionable.

"snort!"

Mo Xueming put away the soul-killing flag and didn't care about the comments from others.

Since he proclaimed himself the "Lord of Shura", he decided to kill all enemies by any means necessary, and finally cut off all cause and effect, ascend to the upper world, and get rid of the fate of the chess pieces.

"Gah!"

At this moment, a crow's cry, mixed with the sound of rolling thunder, suddenly resounded through the sky.

However, he saw Emperor Yiwen's pet beast, the red-blooded thunder crow, suddenly turned fierce in his eyes and rushed towards Mo Xueming.

Wisps of demonic aura and madness spread out from the Red Blood Thunder Crow.

Boom!

The next moment, the demonic energy exploded, and the entire red-blooded thunder crow exploded into a mushroom cloud in the sky.

The violent blast of air crushed Mo Xueming fiercely.

"not good!"

Mo Xueming's face changed wildly. His attention had been on Emperor Yiwen, but he had ignored the existence of the Red Blood Thunder Crow.

This time, the Red-Blooded Thunder Crow witnessed the tragic death of his master, and actually buried himself. He used the method of disintegrating the demon, desperately trying to sacrifice himself and injure Mo Xueming.

Mo Xueming knew very well that although the strength of the Red-Blooded Thunder Crow was only at the eighth level of the God Realm and far inferior to that of Emperor Yiwen, he would definitely be injured if he self-destructed.

Xuanyuan Moxie on the side is watching with eager eyes. Once he is injured, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Edict of Tyrant Sword Talisman, Imperial Order!"

At the critical moment, Mo Xueming produced a talisman. On this talisman, there was a trace of the source energy of the heavenly book, which kept rolling.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Fu Zhao sacrificed, and a handful of ferocious flying knives shot out instantly with shocking domineering force.

"It's actually the talisman of the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Book!"

"Where did this guy get the Heavenly Book and Talisman from?"

"Could it be that the legendary Heavenly Book of Swords is actually in his hands?"

Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.

The Heavenly Book of Swords and Swords is one of the four volumes of the Heavenly Books of Swords, Sun and Moon. The Heavenly Books of Sun and Moon are all in the Emperor Yuan Palace, but no one knows where the Heavenly Books of Swords and Swords have fallen.

At this moment, Mo Xueming suddenly used the Tyrant Sword, Heavenly Book and Talisman, which really shocked everyone.

Those flying knives slashed across the air, immediately disintegrating all the self-destructing air waves of the Red-Blooded Thunder Crow.

"call……"

Mo Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, finally not injured.

On the other side, in the dungeon, under the burning of Xiao Huang's essence and blood, the chains on Xia Ruoxue were finally melted!

"Miss Ruoxue, are you okay?"

Xiao Huang's tone was a little weak. A lot of blood and essence were burning. He was quite tired and needed time to recuperate and rest.

"Xiao Huang, thank you very much. I'm fine. Let's go quickly!"

Xia Ruoxue stood up, completely freed from the shackles of the chains, and regained her freedom.

However, she had been imprisoned for a long time, and her vitality and blood were imprisoned. Even if she escaped from the trap now, she would still be very weak and without any fighting power.