The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 1739: Dragon Destroys the World! (Five more)

A sword light, as if weak to the extreme, rushed over.

"Haha, I dare to use such a weak attack."

Feng Xiaotian glanced at it and was completely relieved. He originally thought that Ye Chen would play some tricks, but who knows... It's really weak.

On the killing sect, Duanmuyan showed a strange look. When Ye Chen came back, it gave him a sense of depression.

Now Duanmuyan doesn't understand what's going on!

Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, a trace of immortal sword intent erupted from his body.

The Immortal Will, Immortal Spirit, Immortal Soul, Immortal Fighting Intent, the four combined together create the Immortal Divine Body, but the Immortal Sword Intent is the sharpest attack in his hands!

When Jianguang was only ten centimeters away from Feng Xiaotian, his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

This sharp sword beam is so terrifying, he wants to resist, but it's too late!

The sword light smashed on Feng Xiaotian's body!

Click!

A crisp sound came from Feng Xiaotian's body, the whole person spit out a mouthful of dark green blood, and the figure flew out instantly.

At this moment, the scene became quiet in an instant. No one thought that such a strange scene would appear.

Lao Qi and Duanmuyan widened their eyes and even rubbed them with their hands.

This sudden change is too fast!

Leave them all unresponsive!

What the **** is going on with this Nima!

Everyone was dumbfounded. Could Ye Chen's strength be able to kill the third-layer heavenly powerhouse in the realm of creation?

With Ye Chen's current strength, of course it is impossible to crush the three-layered sky of the Creation Realm, but Feng Xiaotian was too arrogant and injured.

If Feng Xiaotian took it seriously, this move would at most cause him a little injury.

Boom!

After a brief silence, the slayer on the side of the killing sect suddenly roared wildly.

"Young Master is mighty!"

"Young Master is mighty!"

One after another deafening sound, as if to cry out the world.

The surprise that Ye Chen brought to them was too great!

The Primordial Realm hits the Immortal Venerable of the Creation Realm with one move, which has never been seen in the Lingwu Continent.

This battle of Ye Chen is enough to be recorded in the annals of history, and it has been passed down for thousands of years!

"Ah, you bastard, I'm going to kill you completely!"

Feng Xiaotian flew back, his eyes full of anger.

Everyone in the Blood Soul Clan watched. Although they wouldn't say anything in front of him, who knew what they would say about him secretly.

Marven Ye completely made him lose face!

The furious Feng Xiaotian exuded a terrifying aura all over his body. Qi Lao wanted to take action, but directly asked Ye Chen to stop it.

He now wants to verify his own strength, to what extent.

Faced with the rage and Feng Xiaotian, Ye Chen didn't have any fear on his face. He raised the blood demon sword in his hand, and his figure rushed over at a lightning speed.

Marven Ye raised a sword casually, every time without any fancy, hacking, slashing, stabbing, like an apprentice who just used the sword.

A simple move made Feng Xiaotian a headache. Every move of Ye Chen contained the meaning of the Great Way.

Feng Xiaotian is bound to be in a hurry, in the eyes of the disciples of the killing sect.

Marven Ye's current state is crushing Feng Xiaotian, instantly bringing their morale to a peak.

This kind of thing is not clear, but it is real.

Once Qi Lao saw the momentum of the killing sect, he waved his hand and let everyone rush over.

If you don't start now, when will you wait?

"Kill!"

The disciple of the killing sect, like a ferocious hungry wolf, rushes frantically.

In an instant, the blood flowed into a river, and the war broke out at this moment.

The appearance of the disciples of the Killing Sect, all of them not afraid of death, completely made the Blood Soul Clan panic.

Blood Souls are of course the seal powerhouses, they also have their own emotions and desires, and they are also afraid of death, not a killing machine without feelings.

Old Qi didn't make a move, but kept an eye on Ye Chen.

Feng Xiaotian has already adjusted from the initial panic. After all, if he has no means at all, he is not worthy of being called Immortal Venerable.

Feng Xiaotian held a golden-purple spirit stick in his hand, thumping wildly with an aura of opening and closing.

Ye Chen was not surprised, he fought against Feng Xiaotian, just to verify his own strength.

To defeat Feng Xiaotian, Ye Chen didn't have this idea at all.

"Time kills the sword!"

Ye Chen murmured in his mouth, the law of time spewed out, and the immortal sword intent shot straight into the sky.

Feng Xiaotian saw it in his eyes and was secretly shocked. He couldn't understand Ye Chen's sword intent at all.

One sword seems to cut off the world's youth!

The sword light came with a bang, and Feng Xiaotian did not hesitate, raised his arm, and blocked it instantly with the golden purple spirit stick in his hand.

At the moment when the block was blocked, his figure kept retreating.

Marven Ye found the right time, flying shot usually came to Feng Xiaotian and slapped it!

At the moment of shooting, Feng Xiaotian reacted extremely fast, using the other arm to blast out with a fist.

Bang!

A muffled sound broke out. Seeing that the opportunity had been lost, Ye Chen distanced himself from Feng Xiaotian.

The flesh of the blood soul clan is very hard. Once they are in close combat, Ye Chen can't get any benefits, and maybe he will put himself in danger.

When he stepped back, a blood dragon phantom rushed out of his body and hovered in the void.

Dragon Destroys the World!

The phantom of the blood dragon behind Ye Chen rushed towards Feng Xiaotian in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian didn't even care, waving the golden and purple spirit stick in his hand, rushing frantically.

Marven Ye's brows furrowed, and he had to keep pulling away.

At the moment when the blood dragon phantom was about to come into contact with Feng Xiaotian, the golden purple spirit stick was swung out and exploded instantly.

Feng Xiaotian rushed out of the blast range, staring at him with a pair of fierce eyes.

Up to now, Ye Chen has not been taken down, and his old face is about to be lost.

If I hadn't been injured and underestimated the enemy, I wouldn't be so embarrassed!

The speed of Feng Xiaotian has reached an extreme. Compared with Ye Chen's current speed, there is still a certain gap between them.

I saw the golden purple spirit stick in Feng Xiaotian's hand, bursting out with a terrifying aura, hammering Ye Chen's head.

If this stick goes on, Ye Chen will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Without any hesitation on Ye Chen's face, he raised his arm and blocked it with the Gorefiend Sword.

Bang!

With a heavy muffled sound, Ye Chen's entire figure slid in the air, not only that, his arms kept shaking, blue veins burst out, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The qi and blood in his body surged. Fortunately, he cultivated into an immortal body. Otherwise, this blow would be enough to seriously injure Ye Chen.

"Little bastard, you die!"

Feng Xiaotian let out an angry roar, and the Jinzi Spirit Stick kept lifting up and smashing it down again,

The anger in his heart can be imagined. If he can't take down a piece of junk in the Primordial Realm for a long time, how should others judge him in the future?