Medical Martial God Chapter 688: The death of King Shura [second more]

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"Ye Xuan, you beast, today you..."

"Okay, don't say anything cruel. With your appearance and status as a human being and a ghost, you can't threaten me at all!"

However, before their angry words could be finished, they were interrupted by Ye Xuan's impatient cold words.

"You..."

"Puff......"

Listening to Ye Xuan's words, King Shura was so angry that he spouted a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

"If you die in the explosion, you can still have a good time, but unfortunately you survived. Should I praise you for your great fate, or should I praise your courage? After all, it fell in my hand Here, I won’t let you die happily!"

The dragon blade in Ye Xuan's hand appeared, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

At the moment when his words fell, the wild vigor under his feet burst out, thunder and lightning surged under his feet, and his body turned into a lightning bolt at a super fast speed towards King Shura, the first ancestor of the Leng family, and the first ancestor of the Song family. Kill away.

The strength of these three old people is extraordinary, Ye Xuan is not so stupid to give them time and opportunity to heal their injuries.

In just an instant, he appeared in front of King Shura, with the dragon blade whistling in his hand, the bright light of the sword blooming, and carrying a fierce killing intent to the left half of King Shura angrily.

"Damn it!"

This sudden change made King De Shura's face drastically changed, and he let out an angry curse in his mouth, without hesitation, he shifted to the side.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan's movements are as fast as he was seriously injured.

"Chilli..."

"Ah..."

Blood splashed, and a screaming scream came from King Shura's mouth for a while, and Ye Xuanlong's blade slashed his left arm on the spot.

"Little beast, die for me!"

At the moment when Ye Xuan launched an attack on King Shura, the first ancestor of the Leng family and the first ancestor of the Song family resisted the severe pain from their bodies and appeared behind Ye Xuan, their hands full of energy. , Carrying a fierce killing intent, patted Ye Xuan's back suddenly.

With this palm, they used their entire body's strength, once they hit Ye Xuan, then Ye Xuan would definitely die!

"If you want me to die, you are not qualified now!"

When he saw this, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the sound of cold words came out.

"Chuck!"

At the moment his words fell, he suddenly turned sideways, and the dragon blade in his hand slashed out.

The sound of slashing skin and flesh and the screams of the first ancestor of the Leng family and the first generation of the Song family followed.

They

's palm was cut into two pieces by Ye Xuan's dragon blade on the spot, blood spattered, and their five fingers disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

The moment they cut their palms off again, Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and the palms of his feet slammed into their chests, carrying the force of wind and thunder.

Thirty-six wind thunder kick!

The dull crash sounded continuously.

The first ancestor of the Song family and the first ancestor of the Leng family flew upside down like two cannonballs, and slammed hard beside the mutant flying dragon, their bones shattered, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness.

"Boom!"

A dull collision sounded again, but King Shura was also kicked by Ye Xuan and smashed in front of the mutant flying dragon.

"Ahem..."

They coughed violently, and a trace of black blood flowed out of their mouths as they coughed. It looked extremely miserable, inferior to the beggar on the side of the road.

They wanted to struggle to get up, but the mutant dragon stared at them with cold, greedy and hot eyes, so that they didn't dare to move.

"Shushasha..."

Clear footsteps sounded, and Ye Xuan was holding a dragon blade and walking towards them blankly, making them look frightened and his eyes full of panic.

At this moment, they are not Ye Xuan's opponents at all.

"Little...little beast, what do you want to do?"

The hoarse and trembling voice came from the mouth of King Shura.

Feeling Ye Xuan's strong hoarseness, King Shura was really scared.

"Ye Xuan, I... the enmity between us is... it can be resolved, only... as long as you let me go!" The first ancestor of the Song family also said in horror at this moment.

"Ye...Ye Xuan, I know your marriage to that Leng Qingcheng. You are the son-in-law of my Leng family. If you let me go, I... I am willing to let you inherit all of the Leng family's family business! "

The first generation ancestor of the Leng family also spoke with horror and trembling expression at this moment.

After experiencing Ye Xuan's methods, they were really scared.

He regretted being an enemy with Ye Xuan. You must know that enchanting evildoers like Ye Xuan were the son-in-law of their Leng family. With him, their Leng family will surely rise to the next level!

However, what responded to them was Ye Xuan's cold and merciless words: "I can let you go, but... my mount will not let you go."

"Xiaoqing, they are yours!"

"Roar!"

Ye Xuan's words just fell silent, the mutant flying dragon let out a harsh roar, suddenly opened its huge mouth and tore it towards King Shura and others

Bite and go...

For the mutant flying dragon, King Shura and the others are excellent food!

"Ah..."

"No!"

Looking at the mutant flying dragon coming from the bite, King Shura and their faces changed drastically, and they shouted desperately.

"Boom!"

Seeing that they are about to become the delicacy of the mutant flying dragon, a huge sword aura is flying from the sea in the distance, hitting the head of the mutant flying dragon, making a dull sound, and knocking it back.

The sound of icy vicissitudes is also heard from the distant sea.

"King Shura, Old Ghost Leng, Old Ghost Song, you are so embarrassed by a junior, right?"

With the sound of this sound, three stern figures slowly appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes with cold steps, causing Ye Xuan's brows to be frowned together.

These three fierce figures are no one else, they are the ancestors of the Wushuang Sword Sect and the real sword idiot who rushed here, Jian Wu real person!

As for King Shura, the original desperate faces of the first ancestor of the Leng family and the first ancestor of the Song family were full of ecstasy, and the voice of excitement came out: "Sword Brother!"

"Boy, let them go now, kneel down and beg for mercy and admit your mistakes, ancestors, I will keep your whole body!"

Wu Shuang Sword Ancestor stepped forward, his eyes swept over King Shura and the others, and finally fell on Ye Xuan's body, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Haha...little beast, didn't you think we would have reinforcements? You died today!"

The King Shura, the first ancestor of the Leng family, who survived the rest of their lives, laughed happily at this moment.

They seem to have seen Ye Xuan being tortured and killed by Wushuang Jianzu!

"Only you will die, not me! Xiaoqing!"

Hearing the words, Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and the sound of indifferent words came out from his mouth.

At the moment when Ye Xuan's words fell, the mutant flying dragon waved its paws like lightning and grabbed King Shura and the others and threw it into its huge mouth.

"Naughty animal, you will die!"

Upon seeing this, the Wushuang Sword Ancestor's face changed slightly, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the majestic sword aura whizzed out towards the mutant flying dragon, but the mutant flying dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky holding King Shura and the others. Dodge the sword gas.

"Ah..."

"No, Immortal Emperor will never let you go..."

In the next moment, the desperate screams of King Shura and the others and the crunchy chewing of the mutant flying dragon quietly sounded in this sky...

It's just that, before his death, King Shura crushed the Immortal Emperor's Order to pieces, and a strange wave spread.