Medical Martial God

"Little bastard, you dare to kill my child. If you don't kill thousands of knives today, it will be difficult to solve the hatred of my heart!"

The ancestors of the Xu family clenched their fists, staring coldly at Ye Xuan, with intense killing in his eyes, and the violent momentum spread out of his body without reservation.

This **** little miscellaneous kills his grandson first, and then kills his son Xu Tiannu, undoubtedly completely angering him!

"Small beast, return my life!"

The ancestors of Xia family stared at Ye Xuan aggressively, the soles of their feet violently exerted strength, and their claws were vigorous. They were about to start a slaughter against Ye Xuan, but were interrupted by the **** of technology, Flander: "Wait ! "

The sudden sound of the **** of technology, Flander, made the Xia family ancestors move, and turned his head to cast doubt on his body: "Master Flander, you are ..."

"Leave it to us!"

But the answer to him was the cold words of the **** of technology, Flanders.

With the words of the **** of technology, Flanders, he was walking towards Ye Xuan slowly in the cold pace, his eyes flashed cold, and there was unquestionable words in his mouth.

"Boy, if you don't want to be tortured to death, you obediently tell your god, why do you have such a trick in the devil world?"

"What is your relationship with the scum of the devil?"

"My God has never heard that he has any descendants. Your big devil was passed on to you by himself. That means he is not dead? Where is he now?"

Every step Fland the **** of technology took, the momentum emanating from him became more powerful and horrifying.

The dark golden flame of energy burned on the surface of his body, and the terrible might was crushed like Tianwei, which made Li Dewu and Li Dezhong's faces change greatly, and it became extremely difficult to maintain their standing ...

"Well ..."

Some members of the Li family with low strength were crushed by the momentum of the **** of technology, Flander, and spit blood on the spot.

Even the grandfather of the Li family, who is a strong master of Wu Zong, is still dignified at this moment. He feels that the musculoskeletons in the whole body are shaking under the violent momentum of the **** of technology, Flander, even if he is formed by his mental strength Barriers are also difficult to resist.

Only Ye Xuan still stood there calmly, as if he completely ignored the momentum released by the **** of technology, Flanders.

At the peak, what kind of character has he not seen before, would he be afraid of the momentum of the **** of technology, Flander?

Facing the questioning of the **** of technology, Flander, a cruel smile appeared on Ye Xuan's cold face, and cold words came from his mouth: "Flander, you have as many questions as ever ... Ben Jun But I really regret not cutting your tongue out of the endless ruins! "

At the moment Ye Xuan's words sounded, he was in a state of mind, manipulating eight crossing Erjin needles and stabbing into eight acupoints headed by Yongquan in his body, making his slumped momentum seem to be injected at this moment. With a new vitality in general, at this moment madly surging ...

The surging magic was madly rushing out of his body, sweeping away and spreading in all directions, setting off a terrible magic wind, and finally condensed under the shocking and thrilling eyes of the **** of technology, Flander. Become a magic armor and wrap Ye Xuan's body ...

Ye Xuan's hair grew quickly at this moment, and fluttered with the wind!

At the same time, a ghost image of a demon **** who emerged from the world also emerged strangely behind Ye Xuan, making his momentum rise at this moment, as if a peerless demon quietly awakened at this moment ...

Behind him is a huge corpse mountain piled up by countless strong dead bodies and skeletons, and a sea of ​​blood gathered from the blood of countless strong, floating various corpses and bones ...

Ye Xuan at this moment is more terrifying and powerful than the momentum he showed when he cast the Demon Realm before.

Because of this moment of Ye Xuan, he urged the anti-thirteen acupuncture techniques to fully inspire his potential and maximize the momentum that his body can show ...

Although he has a powerful card of Zi Yao beside him, as a demon, his heart is full of arrogance. How can he lose in the momentum and recognize it in the face of the powerful enemy of the last life? Counsel?

Man can die,

You ca n’t lose it!

Even the frantic momentum of the **** of technology, Flanders, was washed away by Ye Xuan's momentum.

"Booming ..."

As Ye Xuan's momentum climbed to the peak, the violent magical energy spread in all directions, shaking the faces of the people around him, and backing away from the distance of dozens of meters to stabilize his body ...

He looked up and looked at Ye Xuan, wearing a magic armor, holding a broken soul sword, and looking at the corpse blood drawn by the momentum released by him behind him. The people present were all wide-eyed, Zhang Da When they closed their mouths, a sound of breathlessness came from their mouths, and the sound of panic and trembling came from their mouths.

"Okay ... so terrible ..."

"So ... are those corpses, blood and sea all the strong men he once fell at his feet?"

"Goo ... aren't you asking nonsense? This is the momentum formed by the masses of masses that have been massacred after massacres of powerful men ... Legend has it that these momentums are only those strong standing on top of the pyramid The momentum that only the person has ... "

"It's scary, has he killed so many people at such a young age?"

Even if it was Li Dezhong, Li Dewu and even the grandfather of the Li family were frightened by Ye Xuan ’s release and outburst, and looked at them with unshaken shock and horror.

"This guy is so messy, isn't he afraid to kill himself in this way to squeeze his physical potential?"

Seeing this, Zi Yao's eyebrows did not wrinkle, and she opened coldly.

As for Yiyiren, he was holding the jade hand tightly, staring nervously at Ye Xuan, his eyes full of concern.

"Damn ... this familiar momentum, what is this familiar coercion?"

At the moment Ye Xuan burst all his momentum, the **** of technology, Flander, suddenly changed his face, only to feel that there was a huge demon standing in the sky and looking down at him, shocking him.

This kind of oppression can only be felt above the supreme evil emperor.

"Flander, didn't you just ask me where the devil is?"

"He's here now! Why, don't you recognize him?"

Ye Xuan's deep black eyes showed endless indifference. He stepped slowly towards the **** of technology, Flander, and stared coldly at the **** of technology, Flander, with words of contempt for the world.

The furious Ye Xuan revealed his identity without hesitation.

But would they believe that the **** of technology, Flanders?

"What? You are the devil?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, he felt his incomparable momentum. Both the **** of technology Flander and Shura Gun God Frank's faces could not help but change greatly, and they were frightened to take several steps back to stabilize their body. Looking at Ye Xuan with a look of horror, disgusting words came from his mouth ...

Obviously, they didn't expect this guy to say such words.

However, after a short shock, they quickly returned to God, looked at Ye Xuan carefully, and could not help but show a thick drama on their faces, with a wild voice in their mouths.

"Haha ... you said you are a demon? Shaot is so scary. Have you two brothers not seen the demon's deity?"

"It's ridiculous, you think you can frighten people by bursting out of a little momentum? Boy, you are too naive! Your momentum is nothing more than a vanity. Your body is almost as powerful as yours. Not in a grade, scaring and scaring children can ... want to scare us, next life! "

As the Shura Gun God Frank's words fell, he took a step forward, and the whole body's blood-red energy surged, his left hand reached out and he gently pressed on the watch with his right hand.

The dazzling light blooms horizontally, and a blood-red lance appears in his body, causing his momentum to skyrocket. Behind him is an eight-armed Shura ghost.

"Boy, are you ready for death?"

Shura Gun God Frank held the Shura gun and pointed at Ye Xuan, and cold words came from his mouth.

Feeling the momentum of the Shura Gun God Frank and the killing in his eyes, looking at the Shura War Gun in his hand flashing with blood and cold light, Ye Xuan clenched the soul-breaking sword in his hands, and his eyes gradually became dignified.

Although he changed his life against the sky and reborn, he was so weak that his physical strength was less than one tenth of his peak!

Just as Shura Gun God Frank said, his momentum is very strong and can scare many people, but it has no effect in the face of a real strong man like them, because the other party can clearly feel himself clearly Lack of gas!

And the reason why Frank can be called the Shura Gun God is not only because of his horrible and powerful strength, but also because his Shura War Gun never appears easily. Once it appears, it will kill people!

Even if the Shura gun **** Frank only fired one shot, Ye Xuan is not sure enough to give it to the next.

How to do?

This seems to be too much to hold up!

However, I was forced to send it on the string!

"What? Boy, are you afraid?"

Feeling the emotion of Ye Xuan, Shura Gun God Frank could not help but show a coldness on his face, put out a bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and bloodthirsty words came from his mouth.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

"Boom!"

When the Shura gun **** Frank's words fell, he bent over and held the Shura war gun, rushing towards Ye Xuan like a Mercedes cheetah.

The terrible speed set off a lot of dust along the way and left a blood-stained afterimage, like the lightning that cut through the night, it appeared in front of Ye Xuan in an instant.

At this moment, the Shura war gun in his hand burst into bright blood, like the whistling **** python opening his mouth and biting Ye Xuan's chest, making his face change greatly.

Gun of the python!

"MMP, it's a killing move ..."

Ye Xuan, who was always calm, couldn't help yelling at this moment.

I said you are a fairy board, as soon as you come up?

Do you have to kill you?

Do n’t you lose your skills if you lose skills?

Let Ye Xuan play his speed to the extreme retreat, but the Shura gun **** Frank is like a shadow, and the Shura war gun that turned into a **** python bite is getting closer and closer to him. Ye Xuan's heart made the hairs of his whole body stand up.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's heart was roaring with ten million grass and mud horses.

Sister Zi Yao, why haven't you shot yet?

Sister Zi Yao, hurry up and stop him?

Secret, Zi Yao, do you have to ask me to beg you all to see you?

Don't do this, you quickly rush, I can't stand it, can you give me some face?

Anyway, I am also a generation of devil, don't let me pull my face down and talk!

At this moment, Ye Xuan had too many thoughts flashing in his mind!

Seeing that the desperate shot of Shura Gun God Frank was about to fall on Ye Xuan's body, the cold majestic voice rang quietly at this moment.

"If you dare to hurt him today, then use your life to compensate!"