Medical Martial God Chapter 1376: Han lives up to his determination!

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Jin Peng’s death did not attract the attention of the senior officials of Hengyun Mansion. After all, their eyes could not have been fixed on Jin Peng and Ye Xuan. Moreover, in their opinion, they wanted to kill Ye Xuan with Jin Peng’s strength. It's not difficult.

Furthermore, Ye Xuan deliberately led Jinpeng out of the battlefield to this planet that deviated from the battlefield, making their battle less noticeable and less noticeable.

So far, no one has discovered that Jin Peng has fallen into Ye Xuan's hands.

After solving Jinpeng, Ye Xuan turned into a streamer and rushed directly into the huge battlefield in the distance, and once again started the massacre.

When he saw that the soldiers in the Dragon Nest were seriously injured and exhausted due to a long battle, the sharp light in his eyes flickered, and he did not hesitate to display the Judgment Great Demon Realm.

"Boom!"

The dazzling sacred light bloomed, endless white flames emerged from the ground, and the white pillars of sacred light drilled from the ground to smash a famous Hengyun mansion into fleshy flesh, turning them into white dragons. Rush into the sky.

A huge holy light enchantment covering a hundred miles in a radius was quietly formed under the shocking gaze of people.

In the Judgment Demon Realm, the originally precarious Dragon Nest warriors only felt enveloped by the holy light and encased in the holy fire. Their injuries were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under their horrified gaze, and the energy consumed in their bodies was Recovering at an extremely fast speed made them full of strength and resolved the crisis they were facing.

Not only that, but he also saw that the enemy who originally attacked them was under the light of the holy light as if a vampire saw the sun, traces of burns appeared on his skin, and a lot of smoke appeared on his body. It exudes a smell of being burnt...

"Ah...no...I was wrong, don't kill me..."

"Brother, I shouldn't betray you, I shouldn't have an affair with my sister-in-law, Brother, please, let me go..."

"Sister Min, I really didn't mean to poison you, they forced me..."

"Let me go, I beg you, let me go..."

A sad and desperate scream came from the mouths of the soldiers of Hengyun Mansion. Under the shining light and the burning of the holy fire, they screamed frantically and struggled...

This sudden change caused many Dragon Nest fighters in the Judgment Demon Realm to be stunned. When they saw Ye Xuan, who was suspended in mid-air and surrounded by holy light, their faces appeared. There was a deep sense of surprise and excitement.

"Dawn God of War!"

"Dawn God of War!"

"Dawn God of War!"

I don't know who was the first to yell the Dawn of War God, and then there was a deafening shout in the Judgment Demon Realm.

"Kill!"

Afterwards, the Dragon Nest warriors let out a stern shout, taking advantage of this moment, launched a powerful counterattack against the enemy in front of them, and launched a ruthless killing against them.

The plight of the original Dragon Nest fighters was instantly resolved, and the battlefield situation where the Dragon Nest fell into the wind changed instantly.

In the Judgment Enchantment, the Dragon Nest Warriors can be said to be more and more brave.

Of course, this is the overall situation.

There are also some places where Ye Xuan's auxiliary blessing role in Judging the Demon World is still completely at a disadvantage.

"Boom!"

As a dull collision sounded, terrifying energy roared horizontally and horizontally, a white figure sprayed a large amount of black blood from its mouth, and its body flew out like a cannonball.

"Ahem..."

When he stabilized his figure, his chest undulated violently, coughing with blood constantly in his mouth.

If Ye Xuan saw this guy, he would be able to recognize him. It was Han Wang who had fought with him in the arena.

Now Han Bufu's white clothes are mostly red with blood. His face is pale as paper, and his body is swaying. Obviously, he is seriously injured, and is already at the end of the battle.

Even if he has Ye Xuan's assisting role in Judging the Demon Realm, his injuries and qi in his body are recovering, but the recovery speed of his body is far from the speed of his injury.

Because the enemy he faced was not an unknown person in Hengyun Mansion, but an elder of the immortal peak of the Supreme Soul Sect, Soul Meijun.

Although he has lived more than a thousand years old, he is well maintained and looks like 50 or 60 years old. He has a strong body and a majestic soul. There is a cultivation base around him that has reached the peak of immortality. Beautiful puppet.

And Han Fufu is nothing more than immortality.

And he not only has to deal with the elder of the peak of immortality, Hun Meijun, but also a female puppet of the peak of immortality. The predicament can be imagined.

Han Bufu originally had an immortal helper, but he was brutally killed by Soul Meijun and the others.

"You can't hold it anymore, do you have any last words before you die?"

Soul Meijun stretched out his palms to embrace the beautiful female puppet's waist, and embraced her irritating figure in his arms, looking at Han Xingyi's eyes full of undisguised abuse, mouth Indifferent words came out.

His strength is extraordinary, and although he will be affected in the Judgment Demon Realm, the impact is not significant.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

Hearing Hun Meijun's words, Han Bubu took a deep breath, suppressed the severe pain from his body, and said in a deep voice.

"Well, for the sake of a man, leave you a whole body."

Hun Meijun's eyes flashed with a cold light, he suddenly picked up the beautiful puppet in his arms and threw her out.

At the moment when the beautiful puppet was thrown out, a sharp cold light flickered in her eyes, and a coldly radiant long sword appeared in her hand, carrying a fierce killing intent to stab the badly wounded Han.

As soon as he saw this, Han paid for a cold smile, the only qi in his body was running around, and an ancient and majestic mountain slowly emerged behind him, then he was grabbed by him, and slammed in front of him.

Moving the mountain upright: immovable like a mountain!

"Boom!"

The ancient and majestic mountains fell from the sky and stood in front of Han Wangfu.

He made a dull sound, and his whole person seemed to merge with the whole mountain, entered into the mountain, and stood still.

At this moment, Han Bubu is a mountain.

At this moment, this mountain is not worthy of Han.

This is the last trick he can perform. He doesn't know how long he can last, how long he can hold on to the fellow Soul Meijun.

The only thing he can do is to use all his strength and go all out!

"Ding!"

The long sword in the hand of the beautiful puppet pierced the mountain, making a crisp sound, rubbing the brilliant fireworks, making the long sword complete and bounce her away.

The sharp light in Soul Meijun’s eyes flashed, ten fingers flicked, the beautiful puppet flipped in mid-air to stabilize her figure, and then she swooped down, raising the sword in her hands with both hands, and then fiercely. The ground was slashed against the mountain that Han Fufu transformed.

Soul Shadow Sword Art—Sword of Light and Shadow!

As the beautiful puppet slashed out with a sword, her body was divided into a hundred, turned into countless shadows and slashed out with a long sword. Hundreds of sword auras bombarded the ancient and majestic mountain in front of her. A dull sound.

"Boom, boom..."

"Kachachacha...chachachachacha..."

The sword qi slashed on the mountain, and the dull collision sounded constantly, huge cracks spread across the mountain, a lot of rubble rolled over the mountain, and the whole mountain was shaking violently. It seems that it may collapse at any time...

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

In the interior of the mountain, Han pays for his hands and keeps the push-out posture, a steady stream of qi gushes out from his palm to strengthen the mountain, but his body is constantly trembling, with a lot of blood coughing in his mouth. And out...

Every time a sword qi fell on the mountain, he would cough, and as a large amount of sword qi fell on the mountain, he coughed more severely, as if he might not be able to breathe at any time, and his complexion grew worse pale.

"Hold on for me, hold on for more time!"

He let out a roar, exhausted all his strength to maintain the mountain, delaying time.

He knows that he is not rescued. He struggles to delay time not to wait for the rescue, but hopes to hold Hun Meijun for a while and prevent him from rushing to other battle circles to start killing, so that he can reduce dragons. Casualties of nest soldiers.

He is very aware of the tremendous damage a strong man at the pinnacle of immortality causes on the battlefield every minute and every second.

He can hold Hun Meijun for a second to save the life of a Dragon Nest warrior. Why not?

"Huh, it's quite resistant, I see how long you can resist!"

Looking at the towering mountain in front of him, Hun Meijun's eyes flickered fiercely, and he let out a cold snort in his nose, rushed out suddenly, surrounded by palm energy, and patted the mountain.

"Bang..."

"Puff......"

The dull voice sounded, and terrifying energy gushed out from Soul Meijun’s palm, poured arbitrarily into the mountain, causing great damage to the mountain, causing the whole mountain to tremble constantly, and the mountain appeared above. There are cracks in the thickness of the arm, which may burst at any time.

The whole body bones of Han Bujang, who was struggling to support the mountain, made an overwhelming sound. His arms could no longer hold, his bones shattered, and a mouthful of black blood spurted from his mouth...

The towering ancient mountain burst instantly, Han Bufu could no longer hold it anymore, blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted from his mouth, and his body flew upside down like a cannonball, smashing into the battle circle behind him.

"Master Han..."

"Master Han, how are you, Master Han..."

Looking at Han who was dying, his bones shattered and deformed, the faces of the two Dragon Nest warriors who had just dealt with the enemy changed greatly, and they rushed to Han Wei to help him. Beginning, a voice of incomparable concern came from his mouth.

"I...I...I'm fine, you...you guys go quickly..."

"Leave me alone, hurry...hurry up...go!"

Han did not bear to endure the severe pain from his body, looked at the soul Meijun who was holding the beautiful puppet step by step, looked anxious, and shouted at the dragon nest warrior beside him.

"But...but..."

"Hurry up, I will let you go!"

The two Dragon Nest fighters wanted to say something, but they were interrupted by Han Fufu's angry shout.

"Master Han, we cannot leave you and run away."

"Master Han, rest assured, we will take you to the Medical Rescue Department to heal your injuries..."

However, the two Dragon Nest warriors did not leave, but stared at the soul Meijun who came slowly, and said decisively.

Although the two of them only have the cultivation base of the Yin Void Realm, they know that the enemy who can defeat Han Wufu is absolutely exceptionally powerful, and they can't shake the existence at all, but they can't leave Han Fufu to escape.

"Hehe...The two ants are quite loyal...Unfortunately, your ending is already doomed! Death is your best destination."

Looking at the dying Han Fu, and looking at the hurried Dragon Nest warrior covered in wounds and blood, Soul Meijun sneered and said.

At the moment his words fell, his sleeves violently waved, and the violent Qi Qi carrying Ling Xun's killing intent went straight to the two Yin Void Dragon Nest Warriors.

"Protect Han adults!"

"Hurry up!"

When he saw this, Han Fuyi's face changed drastically, and the two Dragon Nest fighters were determined to stand in front of Han Fuyi and were about to rush out and go straight to Soul Meijun, but they were caught by Han Fuyi. Pulled behind him.

He let out a stern scream, exhausted all the strength of his whole body to throw the two Dragon Nest warriors away, and then rushed towards Hun Meijun fiercely.

Although it's just the stun spirit that Hun Meijun waved casually, it was a fatal crisis for the two Dragon Nest fighters of the Yin Void Realm.

How could Han Bufu see them dying to save themselves?

"Boom..."

Bright red blood

Sprayed out, Han Buheng's body was pumped by the qi, and his body flew out heavily.

However, he resisted the severe pain in his body and stood up again, even though his bones had broken and deformed.

"Dragon Nest will win, kill!"

His body swelled frantically, exhausting all of his strength and let out the last roar of his life.

"Master Han..."

Then, under the desperate and indignant gazes of the two Dragon Nest warriors who were thrown out, Han Fufu launched the final charge of his life.

He dragged his badly injured body and rushed towards Soul Meijun staggeringly.

"Want to explode and die with me? Unfortunately, you can't do it in your current state!"

Seeing that he couldn't stand up after falling down in the charge, in the end it was like a lone wolf crawling towards Han Fu, who rushed towards him, Soul Meijun smiled coldly, and a cold and indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

At the moment his words fell, he slammed the long sword out of his hand.

"Chilli..."

The long sword turned into a stream of light and flew out like a lightning bolt. It pierced Han's chest, pierced out of his back, and penetrated his body.

Black blood spurted out from his chest, his swollen body shrank like a deflated leather ball, his body solidified quietly, and fell heavily in a pool of blood...

Just as Hun Meijun said, he was seriously injured and couldn't even blew himself up with him.

"Cough..."

Han Buhang's body was trembling, and a lot of blood flowed from his mouth.

His eyes were staring at the boss, his hands and feet were still crawling with the last strength of his life, crawling towards Hun Meijun.

"Isn't this dead? I'll make up for you again."

When he saw this, Hun Meijun smiled coldly, holding the blood-stained sword and walked to Han Wangfu's face blankly.

Looking at the badly injured Han Fuyi, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you really want to save those two guys just now? Wait to kill you," I will kill them again!"

At the moment when Hun Meijun’s words fell, the long sword in his hand pierced violently, pierced through Han's back and pierced his abdominal cavity, and pierced out of his abdomen, making Han live up to it. The sound solidified suddenly, his eyes rounded.

After that, Hun Meijun drew out the long sword and walked towards the two dragon nest warriors who were thrown out in the distance without looking back.

"Huh?"

It's just that he had just taken a half step, but his ankle was grabbed by a blood-stained palm, which made his eyes stunned.

It was Han Wangfu who exhausted all his life's strength and conviction and grabbed his ankle.

There was a vague murmur in his mouth: "Again... and then... drag... drag him for a while..."

"Chilli..."

Soul Meijun’s eyes flashed with impatience, and the long sword in his hand slammed out, the sword light overflowed, and he was about to cut Han Bubu holding his hand, like the cold voice from the yellow spring of hell. It was at this moment that it sounded: "This sword is cut down, and I will let your whole family die together!"

As the voice sounded, Soul Meijun's pupils suddenly shrank.

This voice seemed to possess a certain threat and magical power, causing endless coolness in his heart, like falling into an ice cellar, and the long sword he swung remained in the air.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked forward.

I don't know when, an angel-like figure shrouded in holy light appeared in front of him.

He stood in the air, silently, looking at himself so quietly, clearly doing nothing, but it brought him an unprecedented crisis and oppression.

"Is...is you?"

Looking at the figure shrouded in holy light, after a brief consternation, Soul Meijun gradually recovered.

After feeling Ye Xuan’s cultivation of Nirvana, a sneer appeared on his face, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "I know you, Wu Yunzhe, the chosen person, died in your hand. Here! However, I am not afraid of you. After all, I am just a kid in Nirvana."

"What? Are you here to die?"

Obviously, he has recognized Ye Xuan, but this guy didn't seem to put Ye Xuan in his eyes.

Even if Ye Xuan killed Wu Yunzhe, the chosen man, in the eyes of Hun Meijun, Ye Xuan was only a Nirvana boy who could only pretend to be a ghost.

Ye Xuan did not speak, but quietly watched Han Wang who was lying on the ground.

The eyes of the star emperor were opened, and Han Bu's physical condition was revealed in his sight.

He had a total of twenty-six bones broken all over his body, his hand bones, leg bones, and breast bones were almost completely broken. There were more than 180 wounds on his body. The shallow ones only hurt the flesh, but more were hurt. Bones...

Especially the two swords in his chest and abdomen completely penetrated his body, causing serious damage to his internal organs.

Not only that, but his soul has also been greatly traumatized, and the soul soul infant has reached the brink of collapse and extinction...

Suffering from such a serious injury, it was already exhausted to become someone else, but Han Bufu still had a faint breath, and grabbed Hun Meijun's trouser legs, making him unable to leave...

Ye Xuan didn't know how he did it, but there is no doubt that it has something to do with Han's will.

"Boy, why don't you speak? I'm afraid or say..."

Seeing Ye Xuan's silence, Hun Meijun's face was cold, and he said with a grim look.

"Chuck!"

However, before he could finish his words, Ye Xuan's body disappeared strangely.

A bright sword light bloomed in the eyes of Hun Meijun, and a strong life and death crisis surged in his heart...

"No..."

As the voice of despair sounded, Soul Meijun's sword arm was directly cut off.

Blood splattered and the broken arm fell to the ground, so striking and conspicuous.