Urban Medical God

The eyes of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor were fixed on the black hole abyss in the center of the destruction area, and he said to himself: "The Green Lotus Forging Holy Technique that the master wants must be down there.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards the abyss.

The strong guards around the destruction area, seeing the appearance of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor, were afraid that he would disturb the rest of Empress Jade Lotus, so they shouted:

"The abyss of destruction is so important that no one can get close to it!"

Dozens of strong guards all drew out their swords and charged out. The lights of swords and shadows of swords were flying, weaving into a large net of sharp blades to block the figure of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor.

"Hahahaha, you bunch of ants also want to stop me?"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor laughed and drew his sword to fight out. The sword energy was like a sky tomb suppressing the gods and demons. With just one sword, he repelled all the dozens of strong guards.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Many of the dozens of strong guards were vomiting blood on the spot. They were dead and injured. They were no match for the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor.

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed, his hair wild and his momentum like a rainbow.

All the monks present were shocked.

At this moment, everyone felt the secret of heaven and knew that the person who broke through the darkness and filth was none other than the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor!

Tsk tsk tsk!

From all directions in the destruction zone, hundreds of defenders were flying towards them, their eyes filled with vigilance and determination to die.

Although the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor is powerful, they would rather die in battle than allow him to cause chaos here.

"You still dare to come and die?"

"Can you afford to disturb my master's plans?"

A trace of darkness flashed across the eyes of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor, and he swung his sword wildly.

The defenders who rushed up were like grass in the wind, like ants and insects. They were completely unable to block the sword power of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor. They were killed as soon as they met. Their blood and internal organs spattered all over the sky, and the entire destruction area quickly It rained blood.

"Is this man the former upright leader of Zihuang Immortal Palace, the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor?"

"He...he is the wielder of the Great Tomb Sword?"

"This man's sword energy is so powerful that he can kill an ordinary Immortal Emperor instantly with one sword!"

When all the monks saw this, they were all horrified and shocked. Under the resonance of the heavenly secret, they had already glimpsed the identity of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor.

"If you dare to disrupt my master's layout, you will all die!"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor did not hide it, laughed loudly, slashed and killed indiscriminately with his sword, and his momentum was very arrogant.

"father……"

Among the crowd, Xiao Jing saw the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor looking so crazy, her delicate body trembled, her mind went blank, she didn't know what to do.

Ye Chen and Ji Siqing looked at each other, feeling horrified in their hearts.

With Tianji's insight, they have already spied out that the master mentioned by the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor is none other than the Ancestor Tianxin!

"Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor actually surrendered to Ancestor Tianxin and became his slave?"

Ji Siqing felt incredible.

"This is impossible. Who is the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor? Even if he dies, he cannot be a slave."

Ye Chen was also shocked, then thought again and said, "Is it the effect of the Heavenly Monument? The Heavenly Monument distorted the will of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor and suppressed his Taoist heart, turning him into a slave?"

"Dad, that's enough!"

Xiao Jing also felt something bad, and felt sad in her heart. She rushed out and stood in front of the sword of Fenghuo Lingzu, crying and shouting.

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor was going on a killing spree, crazy as a demon, when he suddenly saw Xiao Jing appear, his murderous and sinister eyes turned dull, and the sword in his hand froze in mid-air.

"Jing...Jing'er, it's you."

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor spoke with a trembling voice, looked at Xiao Jing, and then saw Ye Chen and others not far behind Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing cried: "Dad, you are the indomitable Grand Master, how come you recognize Patriarch Tianxin as your master?"

Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor said: "I...I don't have it, it's just..."

He wanted to explain, but his facial features suddenly distorted, showing an expression of extreme pain. He covered his head with his left hand, threw the sword to the ground with his right hand, and shouted at Ye Chen:

"Lord of Reincarnation, kill me quickly!"

"I have indeed become the slave of Ancestor Tianxin. My consciousness has gradually lost its way. Please kill me!"

Hearing the words of Fenghuo Lingzu, Ye Chen was shocked in his heart.

The monks in the audience were also stunned, and their eyes all fell on Ye Chen.

The legendary Lord of Reincarnation actually came to Yulian City?

After a brief shock, Ye Chen immediately came back to his senses. He struggled in his heart for a moment and made a decision. He drew out the Samsara Heavenly Sword and slashed at the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor with one sword.

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor has become the slave of the Ancestor Tianxin, and his consciousness is gradually lost. When he is completely lost, he will become a walking zombie, a killing machine, and will no longer remember the past things, and will only do things for the Ancestor Tianxin.

Ye Chen didn't want to hurt the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor, but at this juncture, he had no time to hesitate.

"Don't kill my dad!"

Xiao Jing was filled with tears and stood up to block Ye Chen's sword.

Ye Chen was shocked and hurriedly sheathed his sword and retreated.

laugh!

But at this moment, an old palm broke open Xiao Jing's body and pierced through her heart.

Her heart was grabbed out by that palm.

There was a pop.

That palm crushed her heart.

Xiao Jing only had time to look back and saw the ferocious face of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor, as fierce as a wild beast.

"father……"

Xiao Jing called softly, and immediately her life disappeared and she fell to the ground like a corpse.

She is dead.

The palm of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor penetrated her body from the back, grabbed out her heart and crushed it to pieces. The method was extremely bloody and cruel.

"Miss Xiao!"