Urban Medical God

Even so, Sword Master Gu Yun was seriously injured, and the kind that hurt his origin!

On the opposite side, Ye Chen was like an ancient god of war. He was tall and tall, with majestic air, and his black hair was scattered. However, he did not look feminine, but was very masculine and tough.

At this moment, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he was extremely heroic, like a true overlord of the void!

Seeing Ye Chen's momentum, Saint Jianjia knew that he could no longer wait at this moment.

He had no concept of not being able to use the big to bully the small or the strong to bully the weak. Just now he just wanted to see the depth of Ye Chen's strength, but he didn't expect that he defeated Gu Yun Sword Master without much effort.

This kind of incoming situation is not good for them.

"Come together! You go and entangle the other people, and Xuan Jiyue and I will deal with that guy!"

After Holy Son Jianjia finished speaking, he felt a little angry when he saw that those people had not moved yet.

"Why, you think it's embarrassing to use your own identity to deal with some juniors, right?"

The elders of the Jianjia Sword Sect looked at each other and remained silent.

Holy Son Jianjia couldn't help but sneer.

"Are you sure that the people on the other side are weak? To put it bluntly, with your strength, you may not be able to defeat them.

Holy Son Jianjia spoke unceremoniously, making the remaining three elders look sulky.

But before they could refute, Xuan Jiyue had already stepped forward.

"Just listen to Saint Jianjia! You go and stop the remaining three people and don't let them participate in the battle. He and I will kill Ye Chen as quickly as possible."

"Remember, Fairy Qinglian must be stopped!"

Xuan Jiyue's expression was indifferent, but in fact, she was already quietly operating the Jianjia Divine Art.

The violently surging power of heaven and earth gathered around her.

The Jianjia Divine Sword hanging on his waist was already ready to move.

At this moment, all the mysterious purple energy has been gathered together, restrained into beauty, and there is a layer of hazy mist covering Xuan Jiyue's face.

People outside could not see her face clearly, they could only catch a glimpse of her figure, emerging from the earth like a banished immortal.

"The saint is still courageous, and she is worthy of being the one who will inherit the orthodoxy in the future."

The words of Saint Jianjia are always meaningful, making it difficult for people to tell whether they are praise or criticism.

Xuan Jiyue did not answer his words, but looked forward.

Now, only Ye Chen was left in her eyes.

"Maybe it's time for us to end things."

"Today, fate and reincarnation should also come to an end."

"Either fate devours reincarnation, or reincarnation devours fate."

"But I think it should be the former."

Xuan Jiyue opened her red lips lightly and spoke. Her face was neither sad nor happy, making it difficult to see the fluctuations in her emotions.

But Ye Chen, who was on the opposite side, could deeply feel the killing intent hidden under those eyes.

This is a bloody battle between enemies and a fateful showdown.

Sooner or later one day will come, either you die or I die.

Between the two, it is impossible to survive peacefully!

In this case, let’s decide the winner today!

The world suddenly became quiet.

It's like some kind of special force holding this majestic land in place!

Fallen leaves, dust, and tree debris.

Mountains, rivers, and starry sky.

They all seemed to have seen some extremely terrifying existence, and they didn't dare to say anything at this moment.

The noisy crowd gradually became quiet. Some people choked on their saliva, felt fear, and wanted to escape, but found that they could not move their feet.

Others also felt the strange atmosphere.

Holy Son Jianjia even put away his smile and became thoughtful.

He could see the fateful entanglement between the two. Perhaps this was not the first time they had fought, and they should have known each other for a long time.

The fateful showdown between the Lord of Destiny and the Lord of Reincarnation? It sounds interesting.

He leaned back, wanting to continue to observe the battle, and also wanted to see what Xuan Jiyue's strength was.

It's just that illusory ice spikes have condensed between his palms.

Standing aside, ready to attack at any time.

Ye Chen and Xuan Jiyue looked at each other coldly. The two had fought many times, but they had not caused any substantial damage to each other.

"Your strength is advancing very quickly, but today may be the end. Not only you, but also the reincarnation bloodline will be destroyed by me. From now on, there will no longer be a lord of reincarnation in this world!"

Xuan Jiyue spoke slowly, as if announcing some kind of prophetic book.

In this regard, Ye Chen smiled lightly and didn't care much.

"I don't know yet how much your strength has increased after becoming a saint of the Jianjia Sword Sect, but your ability to talk has improved rapidly!"

Xuan Jiyue sneered and said no more.

Her eyes were sparkling with all kinds of stars.

Those are rivers of destiny hidden in the void, and now they have completely belonged to Xuan Jiyue!

Ye Chen also discovered this phenomenon. It turned out that Xuan Jiyue had also mastered the complete bloodline of destiny and evolved the original object.

And the reincarnation bloodline in his body, although it is extremely powerful and sweeps across the heavens, it only stays at the bloodline level.

The bloodline of the Lord of Reincarnation at its peak can evolve all things, not just itself.

Now Xuan Jiyue has entered the second realm and can extract the power of fate.

"Who is better, reincarnation or destiny? You may have the answer today!"

Xuan Jiyue raised her jade hand and tapped her finger lightly, and a ripple appeared in the depths of the chaos. The water ripples gradually spread and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.