Urban Medical God

Ye Chen's heart sank, and he glanced at Xiao Qingyan.

To be honest, Xiao Qingyan, after stripping naked, was really the best in the world.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen had no interest in her.

If they really practiced together, their blood would blend, and the cause and effect would be too entangled, and they would never be able to clear it in this life.

Ye Chen didn't want to get involved in such a big cause and effect, so he said in a deep voice: "There is always a way to solve the problem, put on your clothes first."

Xiao Qingyan snorted and said, "What do you think?"

Ye Chen pondered in silence, and couldn't think of any way for a while. If he forcibly burned the reincarnation bloodline, the price would be too high.

The Lord of Judgment in front of him was just a clone after all, and Ye Chen didn't want to pay too much.

"Master Tomb Master, I have a way."

At this time, the voice of Beiwu Zidi came from the reincarnation cemetery.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly: "Senior, what can you do?" Beiwu Zidi said: "If you want to kill the Lord of Judgment, that's easy. As long as we summon the Sword God Ancestor to come and let the Sword God Ancestor take action, it will be enough to solve the crisis at hand. Ye Chen was stunned and said: "Summon the Sword God Ancestor?" Beiwu Zidi said: "That's right, this is the ancestral land of the Xiao family, and the statue of the Sword God Ancestor is right in front of you. Just put your palm on it, and I can communicate with the Sword God Ancestor." Ye Chen was overjoyed, but also a little doubtful, and said: "Senior, can you communicate with the Sword God Ancestor? He is in the Supreme World. It's not easy to communicate with him." Beiwu Zidi said: "Since his statue is here, communication is not difficult. Tomb Master, you just need to put your palm on it, and leave the rest to me." The Lord of Judgment is too powerful. Even if Beiwu Zidi lends his power to Ye Chen, he may not be able to fight against it. The only way to solve it is to summon the majesty of the Sword God Ancestor. "Okay! "

Ye Chen nodded, stood up, and walked towards the statue of the Sword God.

Xiao Qingyan put on her clothes, stared at Ye Chen and said, "You are unwilling to practice dual cultivation, what else do you have? Tell me!"

Ye Chen did not answer, but walked to the statue of the Sword God and pressed his palm on it.

After touching the statue of the Sword God, Beiwu Zidi showed a comforting smile and said, "Master Tomb Master, I will go first, and we will meet again in the future."

After speaking, Beiwu Zidi's soul burned violently.

The majestic purple light energy burst out from Ye Chen's palm and poured into the statue of the Sword God.

"Senior! "

Ye Chen was horrified, but saw that Beiwu Zidi's soul body was fading and finally disappeared completely.

He actually sacrificed himself to summon the Sword God Ancestor!

Ye Chen never expected this, and his body trembled with shock. He wanted to save it, but it was too late.

Beiwu Zidi completely burned and dissipated, and all the energy was poured into the statue of the Sword God Ancestor.

"Damn it, I should have guessed it earlier! "

Ye Chen felt great regret. The Sword God Ancestor was in the Supreme World. How could it be easy to communicate with the Supreme?

When Hong Xin communicated with the Supreme, she sacrificed the Universe God Tree. It can be seen how difficult communication was.

Now Beiwu Zidi sacrificed himself to help Ye Chen establish resonance with the Supreme World and communicate with the Sword God Ancestor behind him.

Ye Chen wanted to retract his palm, but he felt that his whole hand seemed to be stuck on the statue.

The statue of the Sword God Ancestor also shook violently, gradually blooming with layers of rosy clouds, circles of divine light, and even wisps of sword energy, which suddenly burst out and tore through all the fog.

"This is..."

Xiao Qingyan stared at this scene blankly, feeling incredible.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the elders of the Xiao family have spent countless efforts to communicate with the Supreme and obtain more blessings, but they all failed.

But at this time, Ye Chen actually succeeded in communicating and established a mighty resonance.

"Sword God Ancestor Xiao Xinghe, is this old guy going to show up? "

When the Lord of Judgment saw the statue shaking, he felt something was wrong. He stepped back and tried to tear the void to leave, but found that the surrounding void was blocked by an invisible force.

"Who is it, who is calling me?"

Finally, an extremely old voice, with vicissitudes of life and the sea drying up and rocks crumbling, rolled from the sky.

Then, the entire statue of the Sword God rumbled and collapsed on the spot, turning into countless flying debris.

After the statue shattered, an old man in a long robe, surrounded by thousands of sword beams, with an old face but murderous eyes, slowly emerged.

"Old... Ancestor!"

When Xiao Qingyan saw this old man, she was shocked on the spot and knelt down in a hurry.

This old man was the ancient Tianjun of the Xiao family, the forger of the eight heavenly swords, the world-famous Sword God Ancestor, Xiao Xinghe!

Ye Chen was also extremely shocked when he saw Xiao Xinghe's spirit. It seemed that Beiwu Zidi's sacrifice was not in vain.

"Xiao Xinghe, it's you! "

The Lord of Judgment's eyes showed great fear, and even a hint of horror.

The Sword God Ancestor Xiao Xinghe in front of him was not a physical entity, but just a projection, but the majestic and supreme momentum of just a projection was enough to suffocate people.

"Lord of Judgment, you dare to come to my Xiao family's ancestral land to make trouble, die!"

Xiao Xinghe took a step forward, and thousands of sword beams all over his body, like a rainstorm of meteors, rolled out and slashed at the Lord of Judgment.

The Lord of Judgment was horrified. His clone carried the essence of the original body. If it was killed, it would also cause great damage to the original body. It must not fall easily.

"Wuji apricot yellow flag, Royal!"