Urban Medical God

"I have something to deal with, sorry, but if I can get a can of Origin Fairy Water, it won't be a loss." Ye Chen shook his head and didn't regret it. Because if you miss the opportunity, you will always have it in the future. But if you don't help Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan's memory can't be restored, and that will be a permanent regret. "Grave Master, I'm really... sorry." Qi Yuan sighed, knowing that he had delayed Ye Chen. "Senior, don't say such things. You said that people should not be too greedy." "After leaving the battlefield, I will find time to take you back to the Watch Forest." Ye Chen smiled slightly, without any regrets. This time in the Zhushen battlefield, he has gained a lot. Now that the experience is over, he plans to go to the Watch Forest next, which is Qi Yuan's hometown. "Thank you." Qi Yuan is very grateful. At this time, the messenger of the Ten Thousand Fire Realm said to Ye Chen with a worried look on his face:

"Lord of Samsara, the battle for the Origin Immortal Pond has consumed a huge amount of our Ten Thousand Fire Realm. The guardian beast, the Heavenly Fire Suanni, has become weak. I am afraid that our enemies will take advantage of the situation."

"We must immediately invite Miss Siqing to go to the Wuwu Spacetime, be crowned as a god, and sit in the Ten Thousand Fire Realm to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Ye Chen frowned and said, "Do you want to take Siqing away immediately?"

The messenger of the Ten Thousand Fire Realm said, "Yes, Lord of Samsara, please help me. "

Ye Chen saw that the five Wanhuo Realm envoys present were all withered and bloody, and the giant Tianhuo Suanni beast was also dying. He knew that they had paid too much in this battle.

If they hadn't taken action, Xia Ruoxue, Wei Ying and others would have had no choice but to die facing Gusu Yu.

After all, Gusu Yu was a master of the Half-Step Divine Dao Realm and was too powerful.

On Ye Chen's side, apart from him, only the forces of the Wanhuo Realm could compete with him.

"How much time can you give us at most?" Ye Chen sighed and asked.

He really didn't want to separate from Ji Siqing, but at this point, separation was probably inevitable.

The Wanhuo Realm envoy pondered for a while and said, "Ten days at most."

Ye Chen said, "You go back first, I will talk to Siqing when I go back. "

The envoys of the Ten Thousand Fire Realm and many people from the Samsara Camp were the first to leave the God-Slaying Battlefield and return to the Star-Moon Realm.

Just when Ye Chen was about to leave the God-Slaying Battlefield, something strange happened, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky above his head!

Boom!

After a few sounds, Ye Chen found that everything in front of him became blurred and empty.

He seemed to be in a hazy world.

The next moment, the killing intent was here!

A series of air-breaking sounds rang out, and one after another sword energy came in, dense as rain, and slashed towards Ye Chen!

Amid the sword energy, a silver-white dragon dozens of feet long roared out in the strangulation of its sword energy, biting off one sword energy after another, and continued to pounce on Ye Chen. While baring its fangs and claws, the huge mouth exuded a strong stench, as if it could devour human flesh and blood.

Even, it had a hint of the taste of the battlefield of killing.

"What a strong smell of blood, huh? There is also a strong breath of death, which seems to be related to the battlefield of killing gods. Has someone mobilized some things in the battlefield of killing gods? Such a big deal? "

Sensing the bloody smell in the air, Ye Chen frowned slightly, then turned his body to avoid the waves of sword energy attacks. At the same time, Ye Chen used the Divine Sword to control the thunder, and the thunder and lightning crisscrossed, and the thunder blades slashed at the raging sword energy in the void.

Boom!

Boom!

After a fierce collision, a series of sharp sword energy exploded around Ye Chen.

"Sure enough... There are actually people who want to kill me... This seems to be a fantasy... In the real world, I am afraid that only the Huanmen can kill people in such a fantasy way! "Ye Chen said in his heart, and then he exerted force on his feet, stepped directly into the air, flew towards the sky, and flew all the way. He had forgotten about the Huanmen, but he didn't expect that after the Zhushen battlefield, the Huanmen's hand really reached out! Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast, and lightning flashed continuously in the void. The divine thunder was crisscrossed, and waves of sword energy and lightning raged out, crushing all the killing rays nearby. "Humph, Lord of Samsara, even if you are strong, you may not be in good condition after fighting with Master Chongyang. Now you have stepped into the killing path arranged by my Huanmen combined with the Zhushen battlefield. Do you think you are qualified to compete with the whole world? " "It seems that your trump card and the resources obtained from the Zhushen battlefield will probably fall into our hands. "

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the sky. As the voice came, a middle-aged man with a strong aura was seen, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the other hand behind his back, standing in the air, looking down at Ye Chen below with an indifferent face.

Ye Chen heard the other party's sarcasm and sarcasm, and a trace of murderous intent arose in his heart, but he did not show it. He said to the other party: "I didn't see you in the battlefield of killing gods. It seems that you are hiding in the dark to do some sneaky things. Now, even if I am injured, you people from the Huanmen are worthy of being on an equal footing with me?"

"You are looking for death!"

Because of Ye Chen's words, the man's face suddenly showed anger. The purple long sword in his hand shook, and countless sword auras surged up and enveloped Ye Chen.

"Boy, you guessed wrong, I don't know any Huanmen!"

The middle-aged man said with a sinister look.

Ye Chen did not expect the man to deny it.

"Haha, since you don't admit it, you have no right to act arrogantly in front of me!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man took action, Ye Chen did not dare to neglect and hurriedly waved his hands to resist. Although he secretly cursed the Huan Sect's methods for being too shameless, he still had to admit that they were indeed powerful and terrifying.

The Huan Sect has never interfered with the affairs of the Taishang World, and has always relied on illusions and illusions to cultivate many elders at the Immortal Emperor level.

It seems that Huanmen's ambition is no weaker than the fire of Moral Heavenly Lord.

If it were normal, even if Ye Chen was injured, the Magic Sect would not be able to do anything to him.

But now, in this fantasy, the murderous intention is filled with the resentment of the God-Slaying Battlefield, which must not be underestimated!

After he left, Huanmen had endured it for so long. It was really a huge game of chess!

The chess piece that destroys reincarnation!

Ye Chen's sword light slashed out one after another, smashing all the opponent's sword gangs into pieces.

However, these sword gangs were obviously not formed by condensing sword intent, but they were powerful and had numerous vertical and horizontal directions. Ye Chen was unable to destroy them all, and for a while he fell into a hard fight.

He had already borrowed Qiyuan's power for a short period of time, and now it was simply impossible to use the Qiyuan Fantasy Spear.

Boom! !

Ye Chen and the middle-aged man were entangled in the void. The two kept colliding. No matter which side had the upper hand, the middle-aged man would pursue them.

Collisions again and again, wave after wave of sword energy, split the space into a dark void, and Ye Chen was forced back.