Urban Medical God

Under the Hongmeng starry sky, there is endless Hongmeng aura floating, and there are huge stars, floating quietly.

Looking carefully, in fact, every huge star has the talisman and seal of Hongmeng Dharma carefully carved on it, and it has the extremely powerful Hongmeng Tianwei to suppress him.

At this moment, the Hongmeng Starry Sky almost enveloped the entire Meteor God Island.

Under the suppression of the Hongmeng starry sky, the original afterimage gradually became blurred, and eventually it could no longer be seen clearly.

Ye Chen's eyes condensed, standing on the Meteor God Island, like the master of the world.

The endless afterimages dissipated, and the traces of the battle on Meteor God Island thousands of years ago have been obscured by the green grass and green trees. Only the uneven ruins and the huge crater on the ground showed everything that had happened. .

"Go to the depths of Meteor God Island, where the Broken Sword is."

Huang Lao's voice seemed to be one of surprise and restraint, and his whole person seemed to be on the verge of trying.

Ye Chen nodded slightly. He had already made up his mind that even if he found the broken sword, he would never throw it into the cemetery of reincarnation.

This broken sword will become a new causal link between him and Huang Lao.

Just when Ye Chen was about to go deep, his body was slightly startled and his expression was extremely weird!

Because just now, a very familiar martial arts charm slowly seeped out from the side of Meteor God Island. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and his whole body froze.

If he sensed it correctly, there was something on the island that was very similar to his Ling Xiao Martial Intent.

However, Ling Xiao's martial arts is based on Ye Chen's slightest hint of true martial arts, combined with his own martial arts perception, and he only masters his own martial arts artistic conception.

Then Ling Xiao's martial arts continued to improve and become a unique and pure martial arts.

How could someone's Ling Xiao Martial Intent be so similar to mine?

Ye Chen turned slightly, and his whole body had deviated from the direction directed by Huang Lao.

"You went wrong, you shouldn't have turned!"

Huang Lao's anxious voice came from the Samsara Cemetery, as if he didn't want Ye Chen to step into other areas of Meteor God Island.

Ye Chen ignored him. The more Huang Lao didn't want him to step into the place, the more Ye Chen wanted to find out.

"What's here?"

"What's here has nothing to do with you. It's very dangerous. You should quickly take the broken sword and leave here."

Huang Lao pondered for a moment and explained simply.

Ye Chen curled his lips and revealed a sneer. He wanted to see what the things here had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Huang Lao was unable to stop Ye Chen, he could only hear his somewhat irritable groan.

After burning the incense, Ye Chen finally stopped.

In front of him was an extremely steep and huge stone wall, standing on the edge of Meteor God Island. Above the towering stone wall was a very uneven section, which must have been broken by brute force.

The cold water of the sea of ​​blood slapped on the stone wall, rolling up layers of waves.

Ye Chen walked towards the denser corners of Lingxiao Martial Arts. Some of the bones along the way had been weathered and turned into sand. They dissipated between heaven and earth at the slightest touch.

"Is there anyone?"

Ye Chen turned to a huge boulder and looked at the stone wall at the corner. A young man was nailed to the stone wall with a spear.

The Lingxiao martial arts he felt before was emanating from that young man.

"Probably dead."

The exposed area of ​​the spear was already covered with traces of time, obviously left over from the war thousands of years ago.

It's just that this young man doesn't look like the fallen people he saw along the way. His hair is still black, and there are countless swords and guns stuck around his body. He is dripping with blood, but his skin still has a trace of elasticity.

It's just that the sand and blood on it are so raging that his true appearance cannot be seen.

At this moment, Ye Chen's pupils were extremely dilated!

Because the dead young man’s fingers were trembling slightly!

Ye Chen watched helplessly as the young man still had the strength to raise his finger, feeling surprised in his heart.

"He has not fallen yet."

The voice of Huang Lao came slowly. Seeing this man's appearance now, he couldn't help but think of the afterglow of ten thousand years ago.

Ye Chen nodded, not in a hurry to take action, but carefully observing the surrounding situation.

The Nether Blood Beast in the water may have been frightened by Ye Chen and did not appear again.

The young man's vitality is almost extinct, and he doesn't know how long he can hold on to that glimmer of vitality.

"What are you going to do!"

Huang Lao felt that Ye Chen was moving forward, as if he wanted to save the young man, and he quickly scolded him.

"Since he survived until he saw me, it is the cause and effect of both of us, so I want to save him!"

"Are you crazy? Do you know where this place is? How many people are still coveting the cause and effect of the war of gods thousands of years ago. If you interfere in it, you will definitely get yourself into trouble!"

Ye Chen shook his head firmly: "So what."

Huang Lao was speechless for a while: "This trip is to help me get the broken sword, not to save others!"

"So? Can you order me?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips, "I saved this person!"

Huang Lao had ten thousand reluctances in his heart, but he had no way to speak. Now that he was in the cemetery of reincarnation, even if Ye Chen wanted to unilaterally tear up the deal with him, he was powerless.

This situation made his whole body filled with violent anger. He wanted to explode, kill, and teach Ye Chen a lesson.

However, at this moment, he couldn't do it.

The power of the divine power that was previously boundless with one finger of destruction became as weak as a joke under the restrictions of the layers of reincarnation graveyards.

Huang Lao opened his mouth mockingly, but said nothing more.

Ye Chen rose up in the air, raised his left hand, firmly grasped the spear that the young man had passed through his chest, and pulled it out with all his strength.

Bang!

A red fireball exploded the moment Ye Chen led the young man away from the stone wall. Countless rays of fire suddenly splashed out, and there was even a back-up move.

Even a thoughtful being like Ye Chen couldn't help but marvel at the strength of those strong men from thousands of years ago. It was clear that a person had been pierced by countless weapons, and a spear was inserted into the stone wall, but there was still something left. The next killer move.

What kind of hatred must be there to make the person who does it meticulously calculate every detail without omitting anything!

The Emperor City Sword that was transformed into the Earth Source Talisman of Ye Chenxu blocked Ye Chen's back, blocking out the violent energy.

The skin on the young man's body was still soft and there was no stiffness at all. If Ye Chen guessed correctly, this young man should have participated in the battle of the gods that year.

The Lingxiao martial arts radiating from him was very similar to Ye Chen's, and could even be said to have the same purpose.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he had already pulled out the spear that penetrated his chest.

After tens of thousands of years, there was no longer enough blood splashing out from the young man's body. Only from the wound, circles and circles of red blood emanated.

"With the Lingxiao Martial Intent, you and I are considered the same kind. Today, I will try my best to save you once."