Medical Martial God

"Is his Lord Axuan?"

"Is this the guy wanted by the system?"

"Kill this guy and get 80 million game gold coins and 36 oracle weapons?"

"These eighty million and thirty-six oracle-grade weapons were buried at the Temple of Love and Love!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who was walking slowly with boundless killing intention, the members of the funeral and love temple were shocked at first, and then even a very excited voice came from their mouths.

The eyes of everyone looking at Ye Xuan were full of undisguised greed and fieryness.

This guy is worth 80 million dollars. As long as he can kill him, he will develop!

"Ha ha ... little hybrid, this is really a way to heaven, you do n’t go, no way to hell, you break in! Our account is also time to count it! Little guys, give me up and kill him together! "

Looking at Ye Xuan as it came, Stark, the **** of love and funeral, shone with cold light in his eyes, a strong killing raged, and a furious word came out of his mouth.

"Dora ..."

However, Ye Xuan didn't mean to talk nonsense with this guy at all. His eyes burned in his eyes, and the sword in his hand waved.

The sword qi full of endless killing blooms. After tearing the bodies of dozens of members of the funeral shrine, it is necessary to carry away the endless killing to the Stark, the **** of funeral love. Kill him!

This guy sent Chang An to them and came to Xinghai to assassinate him. He even participated in the siege of the Demon Temple that year and even tortured the logistics minister Wei Ya to death. This made Ye Xuan unable to forgive!

The violent killing intention was released from Ye Xuan's body like a wild beast, sweeping in all directions, setting off a wave of violent wind in the hall ...

"clang!"

The dull collision sounded, but Stark, the funeral **** of love, cut off Ye Xuan's sword easily, watching Ye Xuan's eyes became cold, and bloodthirsty words came out of his mouth: "Little Guys, give me and kill him! "

"Boom!"

At the moment when Stark's discourse of the funeral **** of love fell, a large number of members of the funeral temple loved Ye Ye Xuan and carried out a crazy attack on Ye Xuan as if they were fighting chicken blood. ...

"Well ..."

"what……"

However, Ye Xuan didn't take these ants in his eyes at all. His ice sword waved and the violent killing sword bloomed like a radish. When those members of the temple of love and love had not rushed to Ye Xuan, He was torn in two by the sharp killing sword ...

A terrible scream of despair sounded continuously in the hall.

In just a few breaths, all members of the Burial of Love Temple except Stark and his five-member ghost were torn and killed by Ye Xuan's sword.

The bright red blood was flowing on the floor, and the color of the ice sword in Ye Xuan's hand gradually changed, and a faint blood light flickered ...

"Damn, a bunch of useless waste! Is this guy so powerful in a short period of time?"

Looking at the many subordinates that had been mercilessly killed, Stark, the **** of burial love, looked extremely ugly, with angry words in his mouth.

"Master doesn't need to be angry, the kid will give us the ghosts to deal with!"

Seeing this, Louis Dick opened his fists.

"Do it!"

At the moment his words fell, the intense killing in his eyes bloomed like a bloodthirsty vampire bat flying towards Ye Xuan at a super fast speed ...

The moment he flew out, the sharp scarlet claws of his palm shot out, and he cut off at Ye Xuan.

Bloodthirsty Cracked Claw!

"Booming ..."

Two sharp paw prints came to Ye Xuan with endless killing intention.

At the moment of Louis Dick's hands, the other four also attacked Ye Xuan at this moment.

One of them appeared on the left side next to Ye Xuan, one appeared on the right side next to Ye Xuan, one leapt to the top of Ye Xuan's head, one appeared behind Ye Xuan, and a flash of cold weapons appeared in his hands, surrounded by them. The attack was launched against Ye Xuan.

The sound of endless coldness and killing was also heard from their mouths.

"Go to death, little miscellaneous! The cracked sound burst!"

"Broken Moonlight Knife!"

"Heaven and Earth Fulong Palm!"

"Eight squares break the ring sword!"

The dazzling knife light, sharp claws, violent knife air, and terrible palm prints shrouded in Ye Xuanqi at this moment. The powerful attack made people feel despair and suffocation.

At this moment, the Louis Ghosts did not hesitate to display their strongest attack on Ye Xuan, and it was necessary to kill Ye Xuan.

Even the top-ten existences of the 72 world evils in the Western Shura world will feel great pressure when they face a siege by their five men.

"Boy, at this point you are not qualified to let your **** do it yourself! Go to **** to confess, I will send someone to Xinghai to consolate you later ... haha ​​..."

Looking at Ye Xuan, who was attacked and besieged by the strongest attack of Louis Five Ghosts, the ugly face of Stark, the burial **** of love, appeared thick and cheerful, and the voice of drama was from his Out of his mouth.

He has found the real identity and address of Ye Xuan's real world. Although they were sent by Chang An, they did not dilute his determination to destroy Ye Xuan.

After killing Ye Xuan in the game world, he will send someone to kill and torture Ye Xuan in the real world.

However, Ye Xuan ignored the words of Stark, the **** of love and funeral at all, and did not feel the slightest fear and crisis for the siege of Louis Five Ghosts. Instead, his expression was as calm as water, his eyes frosty!

"Boom!"

At the moment of their attack, Ye Xuan's eyes saw the scarlet awn bloom, and the ice sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright blood, and slashed it out.

The dazzling killing sword energy blooms.

The whole hall was filled with the **** sword light, spreading around whistling.

When the Scarlet Sword Light disappeared, the whole hall regained its silence.

Ye Xuan is holding a cold ice sword, standing coldly in place!

However, the Louis Ghosts who attacked him did not know when it had disappeared.

Under Ye Xuan's sword, they didn't even make a scream, they were swallowed up by the killing sword.

The blood light released by the ice sword in Ye Xuan's hand became stronger!

"Baga ... how is this possible?"

Watching that weird disappeared without a trace of the Louis Ghosts, looking at Ye Xuan who was holding the ice sword unscathed and standing, the smile on the face of the **** of love Stark disappeared, and replaced by boundless fear and shock, it was difficult Believing voice came from his mouth.

Ye Xuan held the Frozen Sword, and walked expressionlessly towards the incredible face of Stark, the **** of funeral and love, with cold words in his mouth.

"Your subordinates are dead, it's your turn now!"