The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 735: No way! (Three shifts!)
Is this the guy who refines that evil thing!
Ye Chen took a step forward and glanced at everyone with indifferent eyes: "Wen Lifeng is my Chinese Dragon Soul, you shouldn't move, really shouldn't move."
Although Pan Yu is afraid of Ye Chen's breath, he is very aware of Ye Chen's strength.
A waste of mortal roots, who has only cultivated for five years, the key is to come out of a medical sect, where can he be strong!
Even if he is in control of the evil thing, it is estimated that he will be stronger in momentum, and his real strength will definitely be vulnerable.
He snorted coldly and said, "Waste, I'll give you a chance to hand over what Wen Lifeng gave you, then kneel in front of me and I'll take you away."
"Otherwise, you will be miserable."
Marven Ye's icy eyes shot out, and said lightly: "What are you?"
Hearing this sentence, a Daoist disciple stood up and said angrily: "Ye Chen! How dare you question Master Pan, you are a mortal waste! Courting death!"
The next second, he took out his long sword and rushed towards Ye Chen on the spot!
Pan Yu is very likely to become the new elder of Taoism this time. If he behaves at this time, Pan Yu will definitely think highly of himself, and his status in Taoism will also rise!
The abacus is ready!
The sword intent tore through the cold light, like a poisonous snake, devouring Ye Chen.
Ye Chen indifferently glanced at the other party's cultivation base, it should have just entered the holy king realm not long ago.
Even without the blessing of that evil thing, he is enough to kill him, not to mention his demonic self.
Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce his heart, Ye Chen's five fingers overflowed with demonic energy, and he grabbed the long sword fiercely!
"Waste, I heard that you were not qualified to step into the ring five years ago, and you have to hide behind women. I would like to see if you are still walking in the same place after five years!"
The eyes of the Daoist disciples were flashing with madness. In his opinion, Ye Chen would definitely die!
Suddenly, the smile on his face froze.
Because he found his sword, the sword intent completely disappeared.
Hanging abruptly in the air.
Looking at Ye Chen again, he was horrified to find that the opponent's hand was firmly grasping the body of the sword.
Countless black gas covers it, it looks like a black dragon devoured the entire sword!
"How is this possible?"
His eyes are full of horror!
He forced out a drop of blood essence to increase his strength, but a faint voice came to his ear: "I'm curious, how do you know my name is Ye Chen? How do you know what happened five years ago?"
This is the most doubtful place in Ye Chen's heart!
The disciple opened his mouth and was about to speak when the black qi swept over him completely!
In the blink of an eye, screams resounded!
When the black qi disappeared, Pan Yu and everyone in the Taoist sect were surprised to find that the disciple of the Taoist sect turned into a white bone and fell to the ground!
What a means!
This shocked everyone present!
Wen Shishi, who was behind her, covered her mouth subconsciously.
Although Marven Ye rescued them at the beginning, it was all because of the King of Black Tigers!
She never imagined that Brother Ye's strength would be so terrifying!
Sacred Kings are all instant kills!
And at this moment, Ye Chen was even more surprised.
This demonic energy actually has such an effect, such a powerful corrosive ability, the cultivator's flesh body is destroyed on the spot.
If the evil seal between the eyebrows is lifted, does it mean that it is more terrifying.
No more thinking, Ye Chen looked at Pan Yu and everyone in Daozong: "Who can answer that question just now?"
As soon as these words came out, the Taoist people took a step back subconsciously.
Marven Ye shocked them with just one move! How to fight this!
Although Pan Yu was horrified, he still said coldly: "Ye Chen, I will give you one last chance! Otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen moved!
The black mist rolled towards everyone in the Taoist sect!
"I'm sorry, I don't mind your chance, Ye Chen!"
Pan Yu never imagined that Ye Chen would be so arrogant, no longer hesitated, and said to the crowd: "Everyone is in formation, no matter how dare you do this, this little beast must be taken away!"
"Yes, my lord!"
The next second, countless black shadows spread out, forming a huge circle, and Ye Chen was shrouded in it!
At the same time, everyone's fingers are quickly pinched!
A drop of blood is forced out!
Dozens of blood essences collided in the air, turning into a blood-colored web!
The big net completely trapped Ye Chen!
This is far from over, Pan Yu shouted: "Ningshajian!"
The blade vibrated, and dozens of high-level spirit swords flew out on the spot! It fell like a pop rain!
Once he falls into the formation, Ye Chen will surely die!
Ye Chen looked at those long swords and wanted them to surrender, enough to suppress these beasts!
But on second thought, the magic energy in my body is passing away!
It's a waste if you don't use it!
His knees bent, releasing like a spring, and the whole person instantly jumped ten meters high!
Not only did he not intend to hide, but he also went towards those violent sword intents!
"Believe it or not, one finger is enough to break your trash formation!"
Such ridiculous words seem like the funniest joke to those people!
But no one laughed!
Because Ye Chen really pointed it out!
The endless black gas engulfs that sea of swords in an instant!
When the black gas disappeared, the sound of "crackling" suddenly resounded!
The ground turned out to be a curved sword!
It's their sword!
"How is this possible!"
The Daoist disciples are like a ghost, the key point is that all this is too illogical!
Before they could react, Ye Chen's fingers were filled with violent black energy, like arrows hitting the barrier of the formation!
"Bang!"
The formation shattered on the spot!
Dozens of Daoist disciples vomited blood! The complexion is pale to the extreme!
The power of backlash is not something they can afford casually!
The Daoist disciple realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but found that it was too late!
Black air billows, as if turning into a giant dragon swimming around everyone.
Wherever you go, blood blooms!
One after another body turned into a blood mist, some desperately resisted, but it ended up with a head and body separation!
In just five seconds, the black gas disappeared.
The ground is full of blood and corpses, like a killing field!
And the owner of this killing field is the young man in casual clothes with cold and arrogant eyes.
Everything returns to calm.
The black aura on Ye Chen's body also disappeared completely, and it recovered like this.
He wiped the blood off his body and walked towards Pan Yu: "You do it yourself, or I do it!"
"You should have as many wounds as Wen Lifeng has on his body."
It is impossible for Pan Yu to admit defeat. He has always been a genius of Taoism. How can he be reconciled to a waste of Kunlun?
Besides, he found that Ye Chen's breath had disappeared!
In other words, now is Ye Chen's true strength!