Urban Medical God

Woo.

The disk of reincarnation was exhausted and scattered in the wind.

And the one hundred thousand Star Emperor flying swords also completely disappeared without a trace.

"Pfft!"

Ye Chen suffered severe pain in his internal organs and vomited blood again.

Extremely weak!

This time he used the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the backlash he suffered was too great.

"Are you okay?"

Wei Ying supported him, her pretty face was slightly pale. She had just used the Supreme Heavenly Emperor's Chariot and injected spiritual energy into Ye Chen, but she had also consumed a lot of energy.

"King Ye Bi, you won't die, will you?"

Ji Lin looked at Ye Chen vomiting blood, his eyes were red, and he was afraid that Ye Chen wouldn't be able to survive it.

"Don't worry, you haven't grown up yet, how could I die?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and pinched her cheek.

But he didn't dare to express too much the pain that reverberated throughout his body.

He is in too much pain now.

It's like fire burning in the body!

Bone-gnawing pain!

It’s not even clear whether it will cause indelible damage to the foundation.

Ji Siqing, Xia Ruoxue, Zi Ning, and Xiao Bai all gathered around, with worried looks on their faces.

However, Yan Kun, Ye Lingtian and others were left speechless for the rest of their lives.

"Haha, it's interesting that you can actually block my blow.

In the distant sky, Xuanyuan Moxie looked at this scene and squinted his eyes slightly.

But he didn't expect that Ye Chen and others tried their best to resist, but actually blocked his flying sword.

"I want to see if you can stop it a second time."

Xuanyuan Mo Xie waved his big hand, and blood surged all over his body. One hundred thousand flying swords were forged in an instant.

Wisps of the Star Emperor's awe-inspiring energy poured into the flying sword.

The monstrous torrent of flying swords formed again.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't believe his eyes.

He used all his trump cards and tried his best to barely block Xuanyuan Moxie's blow, and he was completely weakened.

He thought that Xuanyuan Moxie was equally weak.

But I didn't expect that Xuanyuan Mo Xie was so powerful. The attack just now only consumed a little spiritual energy. His aura was still majestic and powerful, and he didn't look weak at all.

"Xuanyuan Moxie's realm is actually so powerful?"

"Did you practice Hongmeng reversely during this period and achieve many breakthroughs?"

Ji Siqing was also stunned. He didn't expect Xuanyuan Mo Xie's aura to be so long.

"Is this guy still human?"

Wei Ying's scalp was numb. The strength in the late Saint Ancestor Realm turned out to be so terrifying.

There is no doubt that Xuanyuan Mo Xie's realm is already infinitely close to the upper realm. He only has one chance to achieve enlightenment before he can completely break through and ascend to the upper realm.

Although Ye Chen and others are large in number, compared with Xuanyuan Mo Xie, their realm is too different. They are like ants and have no chance of winning at all.

"If I want to defeat Xuanyuan Moxie, unless I can suppress the world-destroying catastrophe, annihilate the army of demons, have great luck and great merits, and change my fate against the will of heaven, there is no chance at all!"

Ye Chen's face was extremely heavy. Xuanyuan Mo Xie's sharp edge was much more terrifying than he had imagined. He could not compete with it at all. Unless there was a catastrophe, he could completely suppress it, flatten the demon army, and receive the blessing of great luck and merit. , only by changing fate in one fell swoop can victory be possible.

But today, Xuanyuan Moxie will not let him leave alive!

"Star Emperor's flying sword, kill!"

Xuanyuan Mo Xie shouted violently, waved his hand, and a torrent of flying swords exploded out again.

This time, there was no obstruction from the aura of the Disk of Reincarnation, and flying swords filled the sky to kill them. They were as fast as meteors and lightning, and almost instantly, they were in front of Ye Chen and others.

Ye Chen, Ji Siqing, Wei Ying, Ji Lin, Ye Lingtian, Xuan Tianji and others all looked pale. Under such a majestic torrent of flying swords, they were as small as ants and were about to be completely killed.

"Shura Underworld God Slash!"

But suddenly, an earth-shattering roar suddenly resounded.

I saw a dark blade light, carrying the billowing Shura aura, slashing towards Xuanyuan Moxie.

"not good!"

Xuanyuan Mo Xie's expression suddenly changed. This sword kill was very fast. He was caught off guard and did not resist at all. Suddenly, with a "clang" sound, the sword energy struck his body, making a metallic trembling sound like an iron horse.

The body of a person in the late stage of the Saint Ancestor Realm is stronger than the fine gold from outside the world. When a sword is struck, it is like striking a copper wall or an iron wall, making a clanging sound.

"Pfft!"

Endless air flow surged, Xuanyuan Moxie opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood, mixed with some fragments. Although this knife did not destroy his physical body, the sword energy was too fierce and shocked his internal organs, causing him immediate internal injuries.

Buzz!

Under the shock of his energy and blood, the one hundred thousand Star Emperor Flying Swords immediately disintegrated and completely turned into a stream of light and dissipated.

Ye Chen and his party narrowly escaped death, and looked at the flying swords all over the sky, reduced to dots of stars and fireflies, their faces all filled with shock.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the mountain gate of Tiandao Palace.

The person who just drew the sword was none other than Mo Xueming!

He was originally killed by Xuanyuan Mo Xie's flying sword, seriously injured and dying, but at this moment, he slowly stood up, with layers of Shura demonic energy blooming from his body.

As countless demonic energies surged, a layer of pitch-black cuticle was formed, covering his body like armor.

A single Shura horn also appeared on his forehead, and his eyes turned blood red.

A sword condensed with demonic energy was held tightly in his hand, with a sharp blade.

At this time, Mo Xueming has completely transformed into Shura!

Click, click, click!

Not far from him, the Shura Blood Transformation Palace kept collapsing and crumbling, with countless ghosts howling and ghostly aura rising to the sky.

This Shura Blood Transformation Palace is one of the five treasures of the Heavenly Palace. Even Xuanyuan Moxie's Star Emperor Flying Sword cannot destroy it.

But now, the entire palace was collapsing and destroying, and a large amount of surging demonic energy continued to sweep out and condense on Mo Xueming.

"Sacrifice! Mo Xueming, do you dare to sacrifice the Shura Blood Transformation Palace? This is your destiny magic weapon!"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moxie exclaimed, completely shocked.

Obviously, the Shura Blood Transformation Palace was sacrificed and kept collapsing and exploding, and all the spiritual energy was poured into Mo Xueming's body.

"You dare to sacrifice your natal magic weapon, so you're not afraid of the backlash?"

Xuanyuan Moxie was deeply moved. The so-called natal magic weapon was equivalent to his life. Mo Xueming's sacrifice to Shura Blood Transformation Palace was equivalent to sacrificing his own life!

"Your lifespan is exhausted and your true energy has been lost. Your remaining lifespan will not exceed one year!"

"After one year, you will suffer backlash, your body will collapse, and your soul will fall into the underworld. You will be worse off than dead, and you will suffer the pain of purgatory forever!"

Xuanyuan Moxie never expected that Mo Xueming would be so crazy that he would sacrifice himself to the Shura Blood Transformation Palace despite suffering eternal suffering.

At this moment, Mo Xueming completely transformed, and all the energy of Shura Blood Transformation Palace converged on him.

His injuries completely recovered.

All the fallen cultivation levels have been restored.

"Xuanyuan Moxie, if I can kill you, what if I suffer forever?"

Mo Xueming's eyes were fierce. The Shura armor covering his body burst out with layers of magic light. The sword in his hand also exploded into bright runes, which were extremely sharp.