Urban Medical God

Afterwards, Xie Jian paused and said: "Master Headmaster, since we are not going to the Judgment Temple, then where are we going?"

Chang Mojun said: "When I go outside the territory, I need to find a new container. My body is no longer suitable for the laws of this era. Hehe, when I find a new container, I will have a chance to defeat the Lord of Judgment. The Lord of Reincarnation and the Three Swords of General Houdi are absolutely impossible to be my opponents.

The evil sword said: "Going outside the territory? Master, what kind of container do you want?"

Lord Chang Mo said: "I caught a bloodthirsty aura, which is very suitable for my martial arts. If I can seize the body, I will be able to transform against the heavens. You and I will rest for a night and set off to the outside world tomorrow morning."

Xie Jian said: "Yes!"

At the moment, Chang Mojun and Xie Jian were each adjusting their breath to recuperate and restore their vitality.

Chang Mojun sat cross-legged and took out a small bottle. When the small bottle was shaken, wisps of energy and blood rose up.

This energy and blood are all the blood he harvested from killing everywhere in the center of the earth during these three days.

Chang Mojun closed his eyes and breathed continuously, absorbing the wisps of energy and blood into his body.

And with the absorption of Qi and blood, his lifeline and spiritual energy are constantly recovering and even growing.

Xie Jian sat on the other side, watching Chang Mojun close his eyes and adjust his breathing, but there was murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"He wants to take action!"

Ye Chen saw the evil sword's expression and felt the evil sword's killing intent.

"The evil sword has an unyielding will and will never surrender to others. It is impossible for Mr. Chang Mo to surrender to him."

Emperor Jian also watched this scene, he knew Xie Jian's character very well.

However, at present, the energy of the evil sword cannot be fully exerted. If you want to resist Chang Mojun, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

Xie Jian's eyes kept flickering, and he seemed to be hesitating and struggling, not daring to move lightly.

Finally, after half an hour, the evil sword suddenly took action!

"Miss Wu Yao, give me strength!"

The evil sword suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, as if calling for something.

When he mentioned Wu Yao's name, his tone was full of reverence, piety, gratitude, admiration and other emotions.

Even if he is as fierce as the evil sword, he has already been infected by Wu Yao.

Like General Houdi Sanjian, he was also saddened by Wu Yao's death.

Wow!

As Evil Sword's words fell, his body erupted with a vast and extremely evil light. It seemed that there was a majestic blood energy in the dark, blessing him and instantly improving his strength.

Buzz!

A fierce evil sword light burst out from the evil sword and struck directly at the crown on Chang Mojun's head.

Xie Jian knew very well how powerful Lord Chang Mo was. Even if he made a sneak attack and borrowed a trace of Wu Yao's bloodline power, he might not be able to kill him.

Therefore, he directly aimed at Chang Mojun's crown of thorns!

This crown of thorns is the source of the spiritual energy in Lord Chang Mo's body. If the crown is chopped off, Lord Chang Mo's cultivation level will definitely plummet, and he may even die from the backlash!

Chang Mojun, who was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, had actually sensed the murderous intent of the evil sword for a long time, but he didn't take it seriously.

Because he is so powerful, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Hundred Flails Realm, and he is not afraid of the threat of the evil sword at all.

However, when the evil sword struck with explosive force, he opened his eyes and was completely shocked.

"This is...Miss Wu Yao's breath? How is it possible! Isn't Miss Wu Yao missing?"

"Did you capture Miss Wu Yao and sacrifice her sword?"

Chang Mojun felt that there was a familiar bloodline breath behind the evil sword light. That bloodline was called "compassion" and represented the most compassionate, fraternal and vast breath in the world.

If Wu Yao had not died, she would have been the Lord of Mercy, and her spirit of compassion would have enveloped the world, making it free from darkness and full of compassionate love.

From the day Wu Yao was born, the entire Taishang world was boiling. Everyone was enveloped by a compassionate force and became kind and friendly. Competition and killing almost disappeared from the world, and everyone lived in harmony.

People in the entire Taishang World regard Wu Yao as a saint, the greatest embodiment of compassion in the world, a Buddha and Bodhisattva who transcends all.

At that time, Chang Mojun, like everyone else, was full of admiration and love for Wu Yao.

Wu Yao's father, Wu Jueshen, was not the head teacher at that time, but just a true disciple.

Moreover, among the many true disciples, Wu Jueshen's cultivation level was not the strongest.

He was elected as the head teacher because the father is more important than the daughter.

Precisely because his daughter's bloodline was so unparalleled and outstanding, Wu Jueshen was elected as the leader by everyone.

But later, Wu Yao disappeared mysteriously, and people in the Taishang world were panicked and almost collapsed. Many people were blaming Wu Jueshen.

Chang Mojun is no exception. He believes that Wu Jueshen failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father and actually let his daughter disappear. This is something that cannot be tolerated by nature.

Therefore, he finally challenged Wu Jueshen.

In order to defeat Wu Jueshen, he even practiced the forbidden method of Bloodthirsty Underworld Kung Fu, just to improve his strength.

The outcome of the challenge was naturally that Mr. Chang Mo lost. Later, under the influence of the Bloodthirsty Underworld Kung Fu, he became the crazy person he is now.

In fact, he was also a kind person at the beginning. Because of Wu Yao's mysterious disappearance, he lost control of his anger and finally became like this.

Now that he sensed Wu Yao's aura again, Chang Mojun was completely stunned, as if he recalled many scenes from his youth in the past.

He clearly felt that there was Wu Yao's bloodline aura in that evil sword!

Wu Yao was killed and used to make swords!

He didn't know the layout of the Old Lord, he just thought it was the evil sword's conspiracy.

"No, this is impossible..."

Chang Mojun was so surprised that he froze on the spot and did not avoid the evil sword's killing blow.

laugh!

The evil sword slashed past and directly cut Chang Mojun's crown of thorns to the ground.

As soon as the crown of thorns fell to the ground, it was stained with dust and immediately withered. All the vitality and greenery disappeared, leaving only the withered branches and leaves.

"Pfft!"

Chang Mojun opened his mouth and spurted out blood, his cultivation aura plummeting crazily.

His ability to break through to the sixth level of the Hundred Flails Realm was entirely due to the support of the Crown of Thorns.

However, this crown of thorns was forged by him and was not real.

The power stolen from the forged crown was completely dissipated when the crown was chopped off.

Moreover, there is still a power of divine punishment in the dark, which is counterattacking crazily.

Chang Mojun's face was distorted, and his cultivation level continued to decline. Finally, he fell from the sixth level of the Baishao Realm, two levels in a row, to the fourth level of the Baishao Realm.

The crown was cut off and his cultivation level fell, but Chang Mojun showed no concern. His eyes were full of anger and hatred, he stared at the evil sword, and said at the top of his lungs:

"Did you kill Miss Wu Yao? You bastard, how could you do it? I'm going to kill you!"