Urban Medical God

"Damn it! You can summon the Moon God in my territory?"

The Blood Blade Evil Ancestor was furious, and he used the Death Eye to the extreme. The blood light of the sword in his hand soared into the sky, and he slashed out again.

"The secret of the evil sword, the bloody slash of the sky!"

The blood light exploded, and bloody demons burst out from his sword. The sword energy was whistling, extremely fierce and evil, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. With a violent slash, he slashed at the Moon God Emperor.

The Moon God Emperor waved his slender hand, and the moonlight swept out like a silk thread, blocking the blood knife evil ancestor's sword.

Swish!

The evil sword and the moonlight collided in the void, bursting out the shocking Emperor of Heaven, the air wave tore through time and space, and shocked the universe.

"Puff!"

The Blood Blade Evil Ancestor was violently shaken, vomited blood on the spot, and his body retreated in embarrassment.

He was already injured, and after the collision with the Moon God Emperor, his injuries became even more tragic.

The figure of the Moon God Emperor seemed to have exhausted his energy and slowly dissipated in the void. The full moon in the sky disintegrated and turned into fireflies falling down, and the world fell into the darkness of the night again.

"Go!"

Qing Fuxue gritted her teeth. She was already extremely weak. She summoned a sky boat with her last bit of strength. She boarded the sky boat with Ye Chen, Qing Fuchen, Dan Emperor and others and flew out of the soul-slaying space-time.

After boarding the sky boat, the extremely weak Qing Fuxue leaned against the railing to rest.

Ye Chen was also extremely weak. His blood had been drained and he also needed to rest.

At this time, Qing Fuchen came over and grabbed Ye Chen's shoulders, saying angrily: "Sister Xue is so miserable, it's all your fault."

"We were almost killed by you, get out of here!"

After that, Qing Fuchen pushed Ye Chen off the boat fiercely.

Ye Chen was weak and unable to resist, and his body fell to the ground.

"Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation!"

Qing Fuxue was shocked, but it was too late to save him.

Ye Chen fell to the ground, his bones almost falling apart, and he fainted on the spot with severe pain.

Several dark masters quickly flew to Ye Chen and took him away.

After an unknown period of time, Ye Chen woke up in a daze.

As soon as he woke up, he saw a sinister and ferocious face in front of him, which was the Blood Blade Evil Ancestor.

"Boy, you finally woke up. God has mercy on you. You finally fell into my hands."

The Blood Blade Evil Ancestor smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Ye Chen's heart sank, and he looked around and found that he was imprisoned in a cell.

Han Yan was in the same cell with him.

Ye Chen and Han Yan were tied up with iron chains and could not move.

Those iron chains had special restrictions that sealed their spiritual energy.

The Blood Blade Evil Ancestor was very cautious. Even if Ye Chen's blood had been drained, he would completely seal Ye Chen's spiritual energy to avoid any accidents.

Under the blockade of layers of iron chains, Ye Chen's contact with the Samsara Cemetery was completely cut off. He could not mobilize magic weapons, let alone transmit his thoughts and spirits. It was impossible to ask for help.

"Big brother."

Han Yan smiled bitterly and looked at Ye Chen. He didn't expect that Ye Chen would become a prisoner like him.

With his insight, he roughly knew what happened.

He never expected that the Blood Blade Evil Ancestor had converted to the Soul Emperor.

"Second uncle, you are so powerful that you actually surrendered to the Soul Emperor."

"No wonder you were able to organize several raids after leaving home. I think you borrowed the power of the Dark Soul Clan."

Han Yan smiled bitterly.

"Shut up, you will all die tomorrow."

The Blood Blade Evil Ancestor sneered.

Ye Chen asked, "What do you want to do?"

The Blood Blade Evil Ancestor said grimly, "Nothing, I just want to use you as sacrifices to Lord Soul Emperor."

"Thank God, Lord of Reincarnation, you are not dead yet, and you are still worth being a sacrifice, hehe..."

Ye Chen's heart sank, but he didn't expect that the Blood Blade Evil Ancestor wanted to use him as a sacrifice to Lord Soul Emperor.

Han Yan heard that he was going to be sacrificed together with Ye Chen, but he smiled and said, "Second Uncle, am I so powerful? I can be with Brother Ye. I'm afraid that I'm too humble and Emperor Hun Tian won't accept me."

The Blood Knife Evil Ancestor smiled and said, "Han Yan, you may not know your life experience yet."

"In fact, Lord Hun Tiandi told me that your previous life was the legendary Sword Demon."

"You are the reincarnation of the Sword Demon. You and Emperor Yan Tiandi were close friends and enemies. You are obsessed with swords in this life because you were the Sword Demon in your previous life!"

"You have a special identity. Even if you are not as good as the Lord of Reincarnation, you are also qualified to be a sacrifice for Lord Hun Tiandi."

"Haha, if you are sacrificed, Lord Hun Tiandi will give me the power of protection. I believe it can save my life and avoid the pursuit of the Great Lord. I have to thank you."

Han Yan's head was buzzing, and he said, "What Sword Demon, what Emperor Yan Tian?"

Before his death, Emperor Yan Tian had wiped out all traces of the world.

Therefore, in today's world, very few people have heard of the legend of Emperor Yan Tian.

As for the Sword Demon, it is also a very secretive existence, and the traces of the secrets are faint and unheard.

In this world, there are countless people who practice swords, and there are also many people who are called Sword Demons.

But for some reason, after hearing the words of the Blood Blade Evil Ancestor, Han Yan's head hurt so much that it almost tore apart, as if some memory was revived.

In the dark, he seemed to see a lonely and desolate figure accompanied only by a sword.

In his heart, a huge sense of sadness and grief, as well as grief and helplessness, inexplicably emerged.

This feeling of sadness and sadness came from nowhere, stimulating his Taoist heart, and a line of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes on the spot.

"Haha, how about it, do you remember it?"

"You were a sword demon in your previous life, and your killings were terrifying. In this life, you have awakened the Heavenly Sword Source Body, but you still cannot suppress the sword intent of your previous life. You are still addicted to swords."

"You are a very special person. If I sacrifice you to the Soul Emperor, he will definitely be very happy, haha."

The Blood Knife Evil Ancestor laughed and was very satisfied with Han Yan as a sacrifice.

After listening to the words of the Blood Sword Evil Ancestor, Han Yan's head hurt even more, and he muttered to himself in great pain: "Could it be that in my previous life, I was really some kind of sword demon?"

The Blood Knife Evil Ancestor smiled and said: "This is your last night, enjoy it slowly."

"I will send you to the altar early tomorrow morning."

"At that time, you can go see the Soul Emperor."

"This is a supreme honor."

After saying that, the Blood Knife Evil Ancestor turned around and left the cell.

In the cell, only Ye Chen and Han Yan were left.

Ye Chen looked at Han Yan's painful look, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Han Yan covered his head, his facial features distorted by pain, gritted his teeth and struggled for a moment, then he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Ye Chen had no intention of sleeping, thinking about ways to break the situation.

He vaguely felt that the air flow outside was changing, and the Blood Sword Evil Ancestor had completely sealed the entire spirit-slaying time and space.