Medical Martial God Chapter 657: The death of Leng Aotian

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"Boom!"

Under Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang's horrified gaze, the monstrous black magic flame and purple thunder and lightning merged with each other, like a black tornado sweeping out from the center of the explosion, blowing away all the dust around.

The terrible wind pressure blew Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and their bodies retreated subconsciously, and their eyes were hard to open.

"What's the matter? Isn't that guy dead?"

"Impossible, how can you survive an attack like the four of us?"

"If he dies, what's the matter with the wind pressure and the magic flames that cover the sky?"

Facing the terrible wind pressure, watching the black tornado spreading and raging, Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and their faces all looked extremely ugly, their eyes shone with the light of Senhan, and their mouths were furious. Words.

The immediate changes are no longer what they expected, and it can be said that they have exceeded their expectations and imagination.

"Damn it, how could this be?"

"Is it possible that your attack just failed?"

Even the Black Duke and Sombra, who have always been calm, couldn't help cursing angrily at this moment.

"Failed? Impossible, he was blocked by me. Our attack will never fail!"

Song Jiaoyang stretched out his palm to cover his face, watched the raging black tornado through the gap of his fingers, and answered in a deep voice.

"Hehe, even if your attack does not fail, can it really hurt Brother Xuan?"

Looking at the black magic flame fused with the purple thunder and lightning, a sneer appeared on Lei Xiaoyu's face, and he spoke coldly.

He practiced Lei’s Thousand Bird Thunder Art, and he could naturally feel Ye Xuan’s breath, knowing that he did not die under Leng Aotian’s attack, and everything he did before was just to fight for Ye Xuan. Time regained its breath.

"Brother Xuan is still alive?"

"Haha, I knew that Brother Xuan would be fine!"

Lin Tianjie and Bai Feng also laughed at this moment. Although the body was injured and the pain was unbearable, the rise of Ye Xuan at this moment made them feel extremely happy.

"This guy..."

As for Bi Linlin, she was shocked and unbelievable for the scene before her. She stared scorchingly at the figure coming out of the black tornado, her eyes filled with shock and surprise.

"Shushasha..."

As the rustle of footsteps sounded, under Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and their extremely cold and ugly gaze, a slender figure slowly walked out of the center of the explosion.

He wore long black hair, with cold and handsome cheeks, his sword eyebrows were eye-catching, and the cold light flickered in his eyes. His slender and tall figure was wrapped in a black magic armor. The magic armor feet and guards His hands were purple, his shoulders wore a cool cloak condensed from purple thunder and lightning, and he carried a black and white double-edged sword on his shoulders. It was extremely cool.

He is no one else, it is Ye Xuan who walked out of the explosion center.

It's just that Ye Xuan has become stronger at this moment.

Although Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and the others did not force Ye Xuan's white dragon form out, they had to use the Great Demon Realm at a critical moment to block Leng Aotian's attack.

Now Ye Xuan has not only absorbed the power of the Great Demon Realm, but also integrated the power of the thunder flame in the Thousand Bird Thunder Art, only then will it become so cool!

"Damn it, he is Ye Xuan, he is not dead, not even injured!"

"More than unscathed, this guy still has an indescribable weirdness, which makes my heart palpitations..."

"This kid seems to be stronger than before!"

"I thought I could solve this kid, but I didn't expect him to become stronger, bastard, why haven't the two elders come here yet?"

Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and their faces changed drastically as Ye Xuan, who was slowly walking out of the black tornado with the black and white profound sword, came out of their mouths.

They couldn't imagine how Ye Xuan survived their attack unscathed.

As Ye Xuan walked out slowly, and as Ye Xuan continued to move forward, the more they could feel the danger approaching and the coming of death.

They are already intimidated by the aura that Ye Xuan possesses now.

This guy is like a demon who came out of **** to harvest life.

"Brother Xuan!"

"Brother Xuan, so handsome!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who came out, Lei Xiaoyu and Baifeng, Lin Tianjie and their eyes beamed and they shouted in surprise.

"Thanks for your hard work, take a good rest and leave the rest to me!"

Ye Xuan walked towards Leng Aotian and the others indifferently with the black and white profound sword in his hand, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Damn it, what should I do?"

Song Jiaoyang looked ugly, his fists creaked, and said angrily.

"Ye Xuan, how did you survive our attack?"

Leng Aotian asked angrily.

"How did you survive your attack? This question waits for you to go to **** to ask Hades!"

However, it was Ye Xuan's indifferent words that answered Leng Aotian.

"Huh!"

At the moment when Ye Xuan's words fell, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he took a step forward, his body like a ghost, suddenly disappeared in the same place without a trace, making them Leng Aotian and their faces changed drastically: "So fast! "

"It can be faster!"

However, their words just fell silent, but the cold voice sounded in their ears, making them look cold, their eyes turned, and they suddenly turned around and swung their whip legs back. .

However, Ye Xuan had long since disappeared without a trace, and their attack failed.

When they turned their heads to look again, what appeared in their sight was the dense shadows produced by Ye Xuan's high-speed movement, which dazzled Leng Aotian and their eyes. They kept turning, and they couldn't find it at all. The existence of Ye Xuan's ontology.

Such a terrifying speed is the result of Ye Xuan's fusion of the thunder flame power of the Thousand Bird Thunder Art.

The shadow moved at a high speed, unable to find the trace of Ye Xuan's body, making Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and their faces dignified and ugly, and cold sweat on their foreheads continued to slide down their cheeks.

"Go!"

On the other hand, the Black Duke and Black Shadow Luo are fairly calm, their eyes turned, and there was an angry shout in their mouths, and they were trying to escape into the shadows with their secret skills.

"Chilli..."

However, they had just rushed out, Ye Xuan's figure appeared strangely in front of them, and the black and white profound sword in his hand whizzed out, bursting with dazzling light in their eyes!

"Ah..."

In the next instant, the screams of the Black Duke and Sombra suddenly echoed in the cave.

Under Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and their extremely horrified and terrified gazes, the heads of the Black Duke and Sombra suddenly flew up, and their bodies were cut and separated by the bright sword light...

"Plop!"

A lot of blood spurted out, and their bodies fell heavily in a pool of blood.

The blood ran down and quickly stained the ground a striking red.

"Today, none of you can leave!"

Ye Xuan's ethereal icy voice sounded in the cave.

For Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang and the others, this cave mansion has become their grave.

"Goo!"

Looking at the tragic death of the Black Duke and Black Shadow Luo at that moment, Leng Aotian and Song Jiaoyang only felt that their throats were dry, cold sweat broke out, and they swallowed their saliva subconsciously.

Unknowingly, the clothes have been wet with sweat.

They basically didn't see exactly how Ye Xuan made the move just now, only saw the bright sword light blooming in front of the Black Duke and Sombra without warning, engulfing and cutting their bodies.

"Ye Xuan, what do you want to do?"

Forcibly resisting the fear in my heart, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Leng Aotian asked in a cold voice.

"Huh!"

"What are you asking me for? Of course I am going to kill you!"

Leng Aotian’s words just fell silent, Ye Xuan’s voice resounded in his ears, making his eyes violent with murderous intent, and he violently waved the long sword in his hand to wonder when it would appear. Ye Xuan behind him cut off.

"Ah..."

In the next moment, the bright sword light bloomed, and Leng Aotian's screaming scream followed.

His right arm holding the sword was chopped off by Ye Xuan.

Bright red blood spurted from his broken arm.

"Escape separately!"

Looking at Leng Aotian’s tragic situation, whether it is Yun Feiyang, Song Jiaoyang or Ghost Blade Haotian, they have already lost the courage to fight, and they let out an angry roar, completely disregarding Leng Aotian’s life and death, their bodies turned into three Dao Liuguang rushed out from different directions, towards the outside of the cave.

"Escape? I said, none of you can escape today!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan frowned without a trace, and gave up the opportunity to kill Leng Aotian with a single blow to bring the afterimage of the sky towards Song Jiaoyang, Ghost Blade Haotian, Yun Feiyang and the others.

His terrible speed set off a violent wind along the way.

In the next instant, six Ye Xuan appeared at the exit of the cave, blocking Yun Feiyang's path, causing Yun Feiyang to fly, and Song Jiaoyang's face changed drastically.

"Kill!"

But they are also decisive people. Seeing that there is no hope of escape, they let out a roar, and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Looking at the desperately rushing Song Jiaoyang, the clouds are flying, the ghost knife Haotian, Ye Xuan's mouth has a sneer, and the black and white mysterious sword emerges, turning into six shadows to greet him!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Boom!"

"Puff......"

Swords collided, metal exchanged, and bones shattered continuously.

In the distance, Lei Xiaoyu, Lin Tianjie, Bai Feng and their shocking gazes, Song Jiaoyang, Yunfeiyang, Ghost Sword Haotian and their weapons broke, their sword marks appeared, blood surged, and their bodies were like a single A cannonball flew out and slammed into the center of the cave again, raising a lot of dust.

When the dust dissipated, Song Jiaoyang, Yun Feiyang and the others were all wounded, lying dying on the ground, bright red blood constantly flowing from their bodies.

Now they have been seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

"Ye Xuan, you **** crap..."

But they were not reconciled. Instead, they endured the severe pain from their bodies, they let out an angry roar and shout, and rushed towards Ye Xuan again...

"Chilli..."

Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and he took a step forward, waving the black and white profound sword in his hand.

The bright sword light bloomed, Song Jiaoyang, clouds flying, Ghost Blade Haotian and their figures quietly solidified, and their three heads suddenly flew up.

Bright red blood spouted like a jet of water from their broken necks, and then their bodies fell heavily in a pool of blood and died quietly.

"Ah..."

Seeing this scene, seeing Song Jiaoyang, Yunfei raising their cold corpses, the strong man who was seriously injured and still maintaining a lot of consciousness uttered a scream of horror like a ghost. Rushed to the outside of the cave......

"Boom!"

However, they have not rushed out two steps yet, and the monstrous black magic flame emerged from the ground without warning, burning their bodies into nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, all the strong people brought by Leng Aotian and his party were wiped out, and only Leng Aotian, who had a broken arm, was still alive.

This scene fell into Leng Aotian's eyes, making him extremely desperate.

Before coming here, he had never thought that it would be the result before him.

"Regret it?"

Leng Aotian asked with an icy expression looking at the Leng Aotian with a frightened face holding his broken arm and standing hard.

"I..."

Listening to Ye Xuan's words, looking at his indifferent and merciless appearance, Leng Aotian's throat rolled, his expression frightened, but he couldn't say a complete word.

"Can I have a last word before I die?"

Ye Xuan asked again.

"Plop!"

"No... don't kill me!"

Feeling Ye Xuan's murderous intent, looking at the black and white profound sword dripping with blood in his hand, Leng Aotian's knees softened, and he knelt in front of Ye Xuan with a trembling word from his mouth.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

"I will never be your enemy again, don't kill me!"

The lofty Leng Aotian is constantly kowtow to Ye Xuan at this moment, begging for mercy, one can imagine how scared and terrified this guy is.

He had been frightened by Ye Xuan's iron-blooded methods, and was conquered by his incomparable strength.

If he had known that this guy was so difficult, he shouldn't have rushed in this way, but should wait until the two elders came together.

The only thing he can do now is to delay time and wait for the two elders from the Leng family to arrive.

If you count the time, they should be coming soon.

"Don't kill you? It's not impossible, but I have one condition."

Listening to Leng Aotian's words, looking at his embarrassed appearance on his knees and kowtow, Ye Xuan said blankly.

"Conditions? What conditions?"

"I promise you no matter what the conditions are, please don't kill me!"

Leng Aotian seemed to see the hope of survival, and said quickly.

"Didn’t you have a good relationship with him? Kiss him!"

Ye Xuan smiled coldly and kicked Song Jiaoyang's **** head to Leng Aotian's.

"Ah..."

Looking at the head that was rolling down, Leng Aotian looked terrified. He was about to move, but Song Jiaoyang's eyes suddenly opened, making Leng Aotian a scream in his mouth. He fell to the ground with horror on his face.

"Why? Not willing?"

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed impatience.

"Yes!"

Leng Aotian felt extremely humiliated in his heart. He gritted his teeth abruptly, held out Song Jiaoyang's head with his palm, and kissed him down.

"Chilli..."

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's expression became cold, and the black and white profound sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed and cut it towards Leng Aotian.

Why didn't he know that Leng Aotian was delaying time on purpose? He just wanted to give this guy a little hope.

Ye Xuan's sudden movement made Leng Aotian's expression change drastically. He didn't even think about it, and picked up Song Jiaoyang's head to block him.

The sharp black and white profound sword cut Song Jiaoyang's head in half, and a lot of blood was sprayed on Leng Aotian's face, making him nauseous...

Seeing that the Black and White Profound Sword was about to slash down on Leng Aotian's head, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped, sneered and said: "The reinforcements you are waiting for are here!"

"Little beast, let Aotian go quickly!"

"If you dare to hurt any more today, the old man will let you die without a place to bury!"

Ye Xuan's words just fell silent, but the vicissitudes of life full of endless anger and killing intent sounded at this moment.

With the sound of this sound, two old figures rushed into the cave with fierce killing intent like lightning.

They are not others, it is Leng Aotian who is looking forward to Leng Guyuan and Leng Gufeng, the two Supreme Elders of the Leng Family!

"Two elders, save me quickly!"

Leng Aotian looked at the coming Leng Guyuan and Leng Gufeng, a thick color of ecstasy appeared on Leng Aotian's face, and he spoke eagerly.

"Little beast, hurry up and let Aotian go, otherwise we don't mind skinning you and cramping, making you better off dead!"

Looking at Leng Aotian's miserable appearance, Leng Guyuan's killing intent was in his eyes, and he spoke angrily.

"Well, I let him go!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, retracted the long sword that was resting on Leng Aotian's head, turned and walked towards Leng Guyuan and the others.

"Chuck!"

However, when Leng Aotian was extremely surprised for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and slashed the black and white profound sword at him.

"Perhaps if these two old things don't threaten me, I will let you live a little longer and witness their death...Unfortunately, what I hate most is the threat of others!"

"Leng Aotian, Shayouna!"