The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5578: Broken Arm! (six more)

"Ancestor Confucianism? He sent people over and over again. It seems that he really cares about me."

The Blood God looked at the Confucian ancestor with a stern gaze. Compared with the Confucian ancestor today, although the gap between his strength and Confucian ancestor is a bit large, he will definitely not admit defeat.

"God of blood, I will give you a hundred days, and within a hundred days, you will kneel and worship in my Confucian Temple for seven days and seven nights, and hand over the sacred object, I can consider releasing it. After him and them."

"Dream!"

Blood God doesn't want to refuse directly, let him kneel, impossible!

"Really?"

The voice of Confucian ancestors was cold, and the monstrous anger was wrapped around the bodies of the four people like red fire in the blood bursting air permeated by the stars.

"If you don't do this, everyone will die without a place to die!"

The monstrous anger of Confucian ancestors reverberated in the entire void, and the eyes of the blood **** were filled with endless and sharp killing intent.

The blood **** held his head high, staring at the Confucian ancestor fearlessly.

The monstrous anger came, and the sharpness in the eyes of Confucian ancestors was no longer hidden.

The palm of the hand was slightly raised, and the **** turned into a flying sword, which bombarded the blood **** with the destructive energy of thunder.

The cold and suffocating meaning of killing, at this moment Ye Chen, even Qu Chenyun and Ji Siqing were shocked and had no possibility of moving. They could only watch the flying sword hit the blood god. on the body.

The blood god's violent blood force wrapped around his body, trying to resist the flying sword of Confucian ancestors, but when the flying sword fell like a meteor, his scalp began to tingle, which was a blow full of endless destructive power , he seemed unable to escape.

"Hi!"

The sword light was like cutting tofu, directly severing the arm of the blood god, and the splashing blood light turned into a meteor trail in the entire void.

The broken arm was smashed to the ground like a rootless duckweed.

The blood god's face was pale, and the Confucian ancestor's seemingly random fingered flying sword was so powerful. His current strength is really too low and too insignificant.

He stubbornly did not lower his head, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Within 100 days, your choice will be more than just an arm."

The Confucian ancestor looked at the blood gods with contempt, killing them like crushing an ant, but it was too easy for him to care, so he wanted them to tremble, fear, bow their heads, admit their mistakes, and then immediately The phantom of endless coercion finally slowly dissipated above the void.

Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward, looked at the **** broken arm, and cast a spell on the Blood God: "Blessed by Heaven! Gossip Heavenly Pill Technique!"

One after another of white light, mixed with the breath of the supreme Daoyuan, merged on the blood **** and his broken arm.

"How is it possible! Can't melt?"

Marven Ye frowned, how is this possible! With such a flat wound, coupled with the powerful resurrection ability of the blood god's immortal body, it is reasonable to say that it is not difficult for him to be reborn from a broken arm.

What's going on here?

"No."

The Blood God shook his head. He tried to use his own powerful recovery ability, but the bloodline energy, when he reached the broken arm, turned back all the way, a situation where there was no way.

Ji Siqing obviously didn't understand the cause and effect, so he could only turn his head to look at Qu Chenyun.

"The strength of Confucian ancestors is really too powerful."

Qu Chenyun shook his head and looked at the blood god, full of emotion and sympathy.

"Can't even you do it?"

Ji Siqing looked at Qu Chenyun with some regret. She didn't expect that even an existence like Qu Chenyun would have nothing to do with this mere broken arm.

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"This is no ordinary injury."

Qu Chenyun's expression is solemn: "Although the blood **** has acquired the ability of immortality for some reason."

For some reason, Qu Chenyun lowered her voice. Everyone present knew that she was actually referring to the divine item on the Blood God's body.

"Could it be that his immortality can't heal his arm injury?"

Ji Siqing didn't understand, the blood **** senior can't die, why can't he even restore his arm.

"It's not that simple. Immortality and immortality can provide the blood **** with a steady stream of blood power. As long as there is still a trace of spirituality, he can try his best to be reborn, but the last blow of the Confucian ancestor completely cut off the blood. The link between the arm and the blood god, in other words, the Confucian ancestors used extremely tyrannical destruction power to force the body of the blood **** to think that there was no left arm at all."

"There is no left arm?" Ji Siqing didn't even understand what this meant.

Ye Chen understood: "You mean, the ability of immortality and immortality itself comes from connection. No matter how strong the divine power is now, if the connection between the broken arm and the broken arm is lost, it cannot be reborn to create an identical one."

"Well, that's what it means."

Qu Chenyun glanced at Ye Chen and nodded.

"Then if this is the case, if Confucian ancestors directly cut off the blood god's predecessor's power of the heart and cut off the connection, does it also mean that the blood **** senior will lose the ability to be immortal?"

"Not really. Few people can directly cut off the power of the bloodline." Qu Chenyun shook his head, "The gap between the blood **** and the Confucian ancestors is too huge, what he cultivates is the destruction of thunder. Daoyuan, being able to cut off the broken arm of the Blood God so decisively is already the limit."

Marven Ye nodded, saying this, the immortal body of the blood **** is not so easily broken.

"However, few people do it, not no one does it."

Qu Chenyun sighed: "The object of the year, the coveted person, is far more, more complicated, and more powerful than you imagined. With the blood god's current power of only 60%, it is really unbearable. target.”

Marven Ye nodded, wanting to protect the blood god, there seem to be only two ways at present, either he becomes stronger and protects the blood god.

Or the blood **** becomes stronger and returns to the peak strength of the year.

Otherwise, their future will be rocky.

"The thunder and domineering power of Confucian ancestors is too heavy to destroy the source, and I am afraid that the broken arm will not be reborn in this life."

Qu Chenyun finally sighed and said with some reluctance.

The blood god's eyes dimmed a bit: "Ye Chen, I have a few words that I want to say to you alone."

Marven Ye nodded, and the two walked to the side.

Ji Siqing glanced at Qu Chenyun and said, "Hey, an existence like Senior Blood God turned into a man with a broken arm. This greatly reduces the strength of Senior Blood God!"

Qu Chenyun nodded: "Individuals have their own karma, which is his cause and effect, and we can't change it."

"Marven Ye, I only have a wrecked body now, and I have a treasure on my body. In the future, countless forces must come because of me."

The blood god's face was a little sad. He had been unrestrained and unrestrained all his life, but at this time he was forced to this point.