Medical Martial God Chapter 975: The death of Yan Sen!

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Yan Hui is dead.

When everyone thought he had the final victory,

While he is cheering for his victory,

He died.

Death without warning,

Death is full of suspense,

He died unclearly so!

It's not just Yan Hui that he doesn't know how he died, even people who watched the game through the live broadcast did not know how he died.

Why did he suddenly bleed and died suddenly?

Could it be said that this is the legendary happiness that creates sorrow?

Looking at Yan Hui who was bleeding from the seven orifices and died in the end, Yan Sen, who was originally laughing, Jin Siming, the five major disciples couldn't laugh at this moment.

They are like quacking ducks with their necks pinched, and they can't make a sound.

"Why... how could this be? Why did Yan Hui suddenly die?"

"Who can tell me what is going on? Who can tell me?"

Yan Sen's whole person is like crazy, staring blankly at Yan Hui who is dead, and roaring in anger and gloom.

Not only Yan Sen, even the old man Xietian was mad at this moment, staring blankly at the dead Yan Hui, looking at the jade charm hanging on his neck, and seemed at a loss.

Be aware that the self-defense jade talisman left by his grandfather hangs on Yan Hui's body, and that jade talisman can withstand even the attacks of Yang Real Realm Dzogchen.

But, why didn't the jade talisman play any role?

Yan Hui died suddenly?

What the **** is going on here?

Heng Tianlin, Jin Siming, and Ao Tianjiao were also completely stunned at this moment.

They also don't understand how Yan Hui died, because they didn't see Yan Hui endure any attack from Ye Xuan.

"This...this is too... amazing, that Yan Hui actually died."

Orange Wenwan spoke in astonishment after staying for a while.

"A Yao, although I don't know how Yan Hui died, Ye Xuan did not disappoint you!"

The wolf king Qin Yang who was a little worried, Ghost Ying Tianyan also let out a long sigh of relief at this moment, set his gaze on Zi Yao, and said with a smile.

Ziyao didn't answer, but stared scorchingly at the crater where Ye Xuan was shot into.

Although she doesn't know exactly how Yan Hui died, she knew very well that under Yan Hui's terrifying sword aura, Ye Xuan's body injury would never be light, and even a huge life threat.

She looked forward to Ye Xuan's ability to climb out of the crater alive, so that the result would be considered complete.

"Ahem..."

Under Ziyao’s worried and concerned gaze, a painful cough sounded, and a big **** hand came out slowly from the crater, and then there was another big hand covered with blood. Immediately afterwards, a body was stained red with blood, and many figures covered with magma solution crawled out of the crater with difficulty and embarrassment...

He has long hair scattered, and his face is as pale as paper. The white magic armor has been dyed red or charred black by blood and lava. On his chest, there is a visible bone running through half of his body. The wound, with blood constantly flowing down, made him look very embarrassed.

If it weren't for the chaos armor body, Ye Xuan would have really fallen dead.

However, there is no pain in his pale face, only endless indifference and perseverance, even if he is seriously injured, it still can’t conceal the invisible aura released from him. And aura...

He is like a general who has experienced countless killings from thousands of troops.

He held the dragon blade, and walked towards Yan Hui step by step with cold steps.

"Roar!"

"Ye Xuan, he is still alive, he is still alive...Haha, great, great!"

"Ye Xuan is awesome, Ye Xuan is mighty!"

"Long live Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan is invincible, Brother Xuan is too handsome, Brother Xuan is a role model for my generation!"

"Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who climbed out of the crater, the scene was boiling, and countless people on earth roared and shouted loudly.

At the end, everyone said in unison, shouting Ye Xuan's name.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's prestige and status in people's hearts has reached its peak.

Ziyao smiled.

A beautiful smile, a heartbreaking smile.

Wolf King Qin Yang, Ghost Ying Tianyan, their gazes towards Ye Xuan were full of admiration and relief.

Ming Lao, Anya, Yun Mei, and Simia, the God of Judgment, from the Temple of Gods and Demons, they were so excited they were about to cry.

The murloc people screamed loudly.

The disciples of the Five Great Sects were completely dumb.

Jin Siming, Ao Tianjiao, Heng Tianlin and the others clenched their fists tightly, their faces were full of anger, and the murderous intent was revealed in their eyes.

They didn't expect Ye Xuan to be alive after experiencing such an attack.

"No..."

Yan Sen's head was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Ye Xuan, with a desperate cry in his mouth,

He is completely crazy.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous thunder, and the wind and clouds gathered over the entire viewing stand. The storm was surging, and countless lightning flashed through the dark clouds, seeming to force Yan Sen to fulfill the martial arts vow.

He bet his life with Ziyao, and now Ziyao wins and Yan Sen loses, then his life will be taken away by God.

"Brother Yan Sen..."

Looking at the thunder in the sky, the old man Mietian shuddered involuntarily.

"Hahaha... I never thought that my Yan Sen practice I would end up with such an ending, and die in a gambling game!"

Yan Sen's long hair is flying, his whole body is rushing, and the whole body is suspended in mid-air, surpassing the real state of Yang, Dzogchen, and reaching Nirvana. Strong wind.

This guy turned out to be a powerful man of Nirvana.

If the many powerhouses on the earth want to kill him, they will have to pay a huge price.

However, because of the gambling game with Zi Yao, he is now taken away by Heaven and falls.

"Jin Siming...If you can't take revenge for this seat, and stab the boy with a thousand swords and let him be buried with the old man, then the old man will not let you go even if you go to the underworld to be a ghost. "

Yan Sen's eyes were bloodshot and he looked terrifying. He turned his head and stared at Jin Siming, Ao Tianjiao and his group, and there were endless bitter words in his mouth.

It was Jin Si's order. Ao Tianjiao and the others suggested that he forced him to gamble with Zi Yao, although he himself agreed to this bet, and felt that he was 100% sure.

However, the initiator of this gambling game was Jin Siming, Ao Tianjiao and the others...

Before he died, he could only calculate this account on the top of Jin Si ordered them.

"Maybe you can see that kid die before you die, because the jade charm that Taizu Yan gave to Yan Hui seems to feel Yan Hui's death and is glowing."

Feeling the anger and resentment in Yan Sen's eyes, Jin Siming took a deep breath, raised his head and set his gaze on the live broadcast screen, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Jin Siming's words, Yan Sen couldn't help but stayed for a while, turned his head and turned his gaze on Yan Hui's corpse, and saw that the jade charm on his neck was emitting a bright light at this moment.

"Who killed the old man and grandson?"

With the sound of a voice full of supreme majesty, a bright light spread from the jade symbol on Yan Hui's neck, and an illusory figure emerged, appearing in Ye Xuan's sight.

This is an old man with all black hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, just like an old man.

He is suspended in mid-air, like the master of the whole world, despising the common people.

He is the Supreme Elder of Xiantian Sect, Yan Hui's grandfather, known as Taizu Yan!

At the moment he emerged, the wind was blowing, flying sand and rocks, the sky was surging, and thunder and lightning were surging, and the whole world was like the end of the day, and Ye Xuan, who was striding forward, seemed particularly difficult to walk.

Even though he is only a phantom of the magical consciousness left by Taizu Yan in the jade talisman, he still possesses absolute majesty and boldness.

Looking at the figure traversing the sky, Ye Xuan's expression was solemn, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Obviously, I didn't expect that Yan Hui would still have such a jade amulet.

If the jade amulet had its effect before Yan Hui died, and the old man’s words were transformed, then Yan Hui would never die, and Ye Xuan would definitely be dead.

It's a pity that this jade talisman is really too late.

Of course, this is not the reason for this jade talisman, but because the third invisible blade energy of Ye Xuan’s reincarnation sky blade is too terrifying and weird. It is not just a physical attack, a spiritual attack or even a soul. Attack...

Under normal circumstances, when Yan Hui encounters a life-and-death crisis, this jade charm will be effective.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan's invisible blade aura is too weird to avoid the sense of consciousness in the jade talisman, directly shattering Yan Hui's soul and disintegrating his vitality.

After Yan Hui died, this strand of spiritual consciousness was sensed, so it was activated.

"Is this the incarnation of the power of reincarnation? Ye Xuan, be careful!"

Looking at the figure of the old man who traversed the world, and feeling his aura, Ye Xuan's expression was solemn, and the voice of the Purple Phoenix rang in his heart.

"Incarnation of God's Sense?"

Ye Xuan frowned without a trace.

"The means only available to the strong in the reincarnation realm, can blend the divine consciousness into any object, and even transform into a clone, but it will not last long!" The Purple Phoenix nodded lightly.

"Then what shall we do now?"

Ye Xuan stared at the old man floating in mid-air

, said in a deep voice.

"Of course, the incarnation of this divine consciousness was destroyed."

Ye Xuan's heart resounded with Zihuang's domineering answer.

"But..."

"Let go of your mind and give me control of your body!"

Ye Xuan wanted to say something but was interrupted by the voice of the Purple Phoenix.

"Huh, good!"

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, nodded lightly, released his mind, and released his control over the body.

"You killed the old man's grandson?"

The incarnation of Yan Taizu stared at Ye Xuan coldly, and said coldly.

Ye Xuan did not answer. The violent purple flame burst out from Ye Xuan's body, wrapping his body, causing him to rise steadily. In his eyes, purple flames were beating.

"If you don't answer, you will die!"

Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't answer, Yan Taizu's incarnation had a killing intent in his eyes, and his violent aura spread vertically and horizontally. A huge palm protruded from the clouds and pressed against Ye Xuan.

The palm of this hand is as big as the mighty sky, covering a radius of five kilometers, and falling into the eyes of the spectators makes their complexion greatly changed and shocked.

Even through the screen, they can feel the supreme power contained in this palm.

Before the big hand fell, the space collapsed layer by layer, and the surrounding volcanoes became unusually active due to the influence of this coercive pressure, and a large amount of magma erupted, as if the end is coming!

"Damn! Ye Xuan!"

Seeing this scene, Zi Yao, who has always been calm, couldn't help but stood up.

"There is an incarnation of God's consciousness... Damn it!"

"The power of this palm can hardly be stopped even by a strong man in Nirvana!"

Wolf King Qin Yang, Ghost Ying Tianyan and the two of them couldn't help changing their faces.

They didn't expect that there would be a ray of divine consciousness incarnation of a powerful person in the reincarnation realm in Yan Hui's body.

"Brother Xuan!"

"My lord!"

The people in the Hall of Gods and Demons also stood up, their expressions filled with anxiety and concern.

"Haha...Okay! This old man is not lonely on Huangquan Road..."

The crazy Yan Sen laughed out loud.

Being able to see Ye Xuan die before him before he died is also a pleasant thing.

The expressions of people on the earth are also anxious, and some people are sweating profusely with their palms tightly clasped together.

The change in their mood is like falling from **** to heaven, and then falling from heaven to **** in an instant.

After everyone thought that Ye Xuan had already won the victory, who would have thought that there would be an incarnation of the power of the reincarnation realm, and Ye Xuan would be wiped out.

Is it possible that this is the talent of the jealous of heaven?

"Huh!"

Everyone thought that Ye Xuan would wait for the giant hand that traversed the world to sanction to death, but they didn't expect Ye Xuan to still look calm.

He raised his head to look at the big hand that was suppressed, but his eyes with purple flames were filled with disdain and indifference.

Just relying on a mere incarnation of divine consciousness, she wanted to destroy the people she wanted to protect from the Purple Phoenix, which was an insult to her from the eyes of the Purple Phoenix.

Not to mention the incarnation of the consciousness of the reincarnation realm, even if it is a real powerhouse in the reincarnation realm, she has killed not tens of thousands or thousands in her peak period.

"Boy, look good, the real reincarnation sky blade!"

As the icy voice of the Purple Phoenix sounded in Ye Xuan's heart, under the gaze of countless people's stunned eyes, the Purple Phoenix actually rushed towards the oppressive big hand holding the Dragon Blade.

The moment she rushed out, she suddenly raised the dragon blade in her hand, and slashed it out!

True Reincarnation Sky Blade!

"Boom!"

Eighteen blade qi bursts out of the dragon blade instantly, nine tangible and nine invisible, rushing toward the big hand that came from suppression.

Then, Nine Nine into one, fuse together, split the void, and disappear into Ye Xuan's sight strangely!

In the next instant, a huge explosion sounded through the sky.

A mushroom cloud covering a hundred li in the sky bloomed, and the terrifying energy spread horizontally and horizontally, and the huge hand that was suppressing Ye Xuan collapsed suddenly.

Not only that, but dense cracks appeared on the incarnation of Taizu Yan's divine consciousness, and it collapsed quietly.

"How... how is it possible?"

Only the shock and disbelief before he disappeared echoed in the sky.

"Crack, click…"

There are dense cracks on the jade slip that exudes the emerald green brilliance around Yan Hui's neck, which eventually dispersed with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

A ray of sunlight poured down from the clouds, reflecting Ye Xuan's straight and slender figure.

He is like a peerless immortal, standing in the void.

Young Master Pian Pian, unparalleled in the world!