Urban Medical God

Jiuyou Evil Lord said: "This is the only way now. If this lunatic, Mr. Chang Mo, is not dealt with, you and I will die today.

Ye Chen felt a chill in his heart, and looked at Mr. Chang Mo, only to see that Mr. Chang Mo looked like a madman. He kept laughing and shouting. Although he was wearing a crown, he had no imperial posture, and his attacks were crazy. He relied entirely on his cultivation to be powerful. , forcefully suppressing him, the Demon Emperor Zhetian, and others.

"Hahaha, you bunch of losers can't even stop half of my power, what's the point of living?"

Chang Mojun's eyes were blood red and he stared at Leng Muqing.

He never forgot it and always wanted to violate Leng Muqing in public so as to teach Ye Chen a lesson and completely humiliate her.

laugh!

Chang Mojun's body flashed like lightning, getting rid of the struggle between the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian and Xia Xuan Sheng, and grabbed Leng Muqing with his palm.

Ye Chen's face darkened, he stood up and flew in front of Leng Muqing, waved a palm, and collided with Chang Mojun.

boom!

This palm broke several of Ye Chen's ribs. He felt a sweetness in his throat and almost vomited blood.

Now without the power of Evil Lord Jiuyou, he has almost no chance of winning against Lord Chang Mo with his mere body of the seventh level of the Huanzhen Realm.

Even if you use Shisui Kendo and borrow the power of Wuwu Time and Space, it will be difficult to defeat him.

After all, with Ye Chen's current cultivation level, the Wuwu breath that can be borrowed is actually very weak, a very tiny trace.

This trace of breathlessness, at the premise of paying a huge backlash price, is enough for him to kill the strong men on the fifth level of Bailuo Realm, but it is a bit insufficient when facing the sixth level of Bailuo Realm.

Because the gap in realm is already ridiculously large.

Although the ultimate in swordsmanship, stopping water and breaking waterfalls, can reverse the general trend of the world, ignore the gap in realms, and fight the gods with the body of an ant, this is only a legendary level. Not even the Martial Ancestor can do it, and Ye Chen can't do it now. , still have to be bound by the laws of reality.

"Are you OK?"

Leng Muqing supported Ye Chen, her eyes full of worry.

"fine."

Ye Chen led her back continuously to avoid Chang Mojun's pursuit.

Now Chang Mojun's aura is really terrifying. Not only is he on the sixth level of the Baishao Realm, but fighting here, he can also take advantage of the geomantic omen, making him even more powerful.

Jiuyou Evil Lord shouted: "We can't wait any longer, sacrifice the evil suppressing plate immediately! This is the only way to break the situation!"

Chang Mojun is too strong and if you want to kill him, you can only sacrifice the evil suppressing disk and use the suppressing power of the evil suppressing disk to kill him.

"Um!"

Ye Chen nodded and immediately took out the evil suppressing plate.

A disc magic weapon was suspended in mid-air, emitting wisps of gray aura.

In the evil-suppressing plate, Wu Zu noticed Ye Chen's desire to sacrifice, and he immediately became furious and cursed: "Boy, what do you want to do? You want to sacrifice the evil-suppressing plate? How dare you!"

If the evil-suppressing plate is sacrificed, he will also die with it.

That meant falling and disappearing from this world forever. The Witch Ancestor foretold this terrible fate, and his body began to tremble violently.

Ye Chen heard Wu Zu's angry voice, but did not respond.

In this current situation, if he didn't sacrifice the evil-suppressing plate, he might not even be able to get out alive.

As for Wuzu, if he dies, he dies, he doesn't care.

"Huh?"

Chang Mojun was slightly startled when he saw the Evil Suppressing Plate appearing, catching an extremely dangerous aura.

This evil-suppressing disk might be enough to bury him if the sacrifice breaks out!

While Mr. Chang Mo was surprised and lost his mind, Ye Chen fled far away and distanced himself from Mr. Chang Mo.

"Senior Demon Emperor, Xia Xuansheng, I am going to sacrifice this magic weapon. It will take ten breaths. Please hold on for me!"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp. The magic weapon of Suppressing Evil Disk had extremely vast energy. If he wanted to make a sacrifice, even Ye Chen would have to spend ten breaths of time.

Now, he can only ask the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian and Xia Xuan Sheng to hold him back!

The Demon Emperor Zhe Tian and Xia Xuan Sheng looked at each other and both nodded.

"Still want to delay time? Do you pretend that I don't exist?"

Chang Mojun sneered, the crown of thorns burst out with scarlet blood, and thorns and green vines, like demons and monsters, burst out from the ground and twined towards Ye Chen.

"Mad dog, your opponent is me!"

Xia Xuan Sheng's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he took the lead to take action, pulling out the sword he was carrying on his back. His eyes became piercing at this moment, and a heavy halo bloomed.

He actually had the phenomenon of double pupils!

A full five layers of halo bloomed in Xia Xuan Sheng's eyes, forming the appearance of double pupils, which was very spectacular.

Double pupils with different eyes, this is a sign of Tianjun’s great luck!

After manifesting the strange appearance of double pupils, Xia Xuansheng's aura doubled, with the horizontal sword in his hand, he instantly entered a state of selflessness.

"No thoughts, no self, no life, no thoughts, one knife, break!"

Xia Xuansheng chanted in his mouth and came out with swords in both hands to kill.

This sword is almost nothingness. The light of the sword is the color of chaotic space, dark and shining. The trajectory of the sword technique cannot be captured at all, because it is a thoughtless sword, without thoughts and thoughts, and almost no trace of reality.

When the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian saw Xia Xuan Sheng draw his sword, his eyes were dazzled, and he could not clearly see Xia Xuan Sheng's sword technique.

The speed of this sword is really too fast. Because there is almost no trace of reality, there is no burden of reality. It is extremely light, almost as light as air, but the killing force of the sword is as sharp as lightning.

"Is this... Wu Xiang's sword? Hongjun's old bastard's sword technique?"

When Chang Mojun saw the aura of this sword, he was immediately horrified and furious.

With his level of cultivation, he could not clearly see the momentum of the sword technique.

This is Wuxiang's sword, which has no trace at all. It is close to nothing, and there is almost no trace of reality. Therefore, it is extremely weird and cannot capture any trace.

Poof!

In an instant, Chang Mojun felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he had been stabbed.

In fact, this knife was aimed at his head.

However, he was very keen. When the sword light fell, he finally caught the trajectory of the sword energy and avoided it sideways in one thousandth of the blink of an eye.

A deep stab wound appeared on Chang Mojun's shoulder, and blood was flowing out.

"Very good, boy. You can actually hurt me. It's worthy of Wu Xiang's sword. It's a pity that your cultivation is too poor. If you want to kill me, it's like a cricket shaking a big tree or a dragonfly shaking an iron pillar. It's absolutely impossible."

Chang Mojun smiled coldly, grabbed Xia Xuan Sheng's blade with his backhand, crushed it with a click, and threw all the blade fragments towards Xia Xuan Sheng's face.

"pity……"

Xia Xuan Sheng felt extremely regretful in his heart. After all, he was only half a step into the Hundred Flails realm, and the gap in realm between him and Chang Mojun was so huge.

Even if he understood Wu Xiang's sword, he was still no match for Chang Mojun.

In fact, if it weren't for his exquisite sword skills, he would be like an ant in front of Chang Mojun, with no possibility of resisting at all.