Medical Martial God

"Ding!"

As the crisp sound of the metal transfer sounded quietly at this moment, it was the crazy dragon Lin Feng's falling dragon sword colliding with Wushuang Sword in the hands of Jian Xilai.

The attack was blocked, the crazy monster Lin Feng raised a brow, his eyes flashed, his arms trembled, and a mighty force broke out from his dragon-falling sword, shaking the sword west.

"Pedal ..."

The sword west was shocked, but it was not enough time to stabilize the body. I saw the hand of the crazy monster Lin Feng slammed, and the sixteen fingertip blades flew out of his hand like a sixteen-handed flying knife. Jianxi came to kill him and sealed his retreat, making him look cold.

"Humph!"

Seeing the sword, Xilai issued a disdainful snoring noise, and the soles of his feet slammed sharply. The sharp sword air flew from the ground like a sharp sword without warning, and the sixteen fingertip blades were resisted. .

"Dora ..."

However, taking advantage of the gap just now, the crazy monster Lin Feng had already appeared above Jianxilai's head, the sword light flickered, the bright light bloomed on the sword of Jianglong, and he was firmly grasped with one hand and chopped down towards Jianxi .

"Ding!"

Jianxi came cold, and Wushuang sword in his hand slammed against his head and collided with the fallen dragon sword of the crazy monster Lin Feng, making a crisp sound.

"Booming ..."

At the same time, Jianxilai's body turned to the side and slammed against the chest of the crazy monster Lin Feng.

At the moment when he was on his side, the invisible sword qi burst on the dragon sword, cutting the thick floor and leaving a trace of three meters long.

If it wasn't for the rapid response from Jianxi, I'm afraid he was divided by the sword of the crazy monster Lin Feng just now. I can imagine how powerful the sword of the crazy monster Lin Feng was.

"boom!"

In the face of Jianxilai's side dodging palm, the cold light in the eyes of the mad monster Lin Feng flickered, and there was no meaning of dodging, but the left hand fisted around the black energy and slammed against Jianxilai's palm against his chest.

The dull collision sounded, and the palm of Jianxi's hand collided with the fist of the crazy monster Lin Feng, and the violent surging fist broke out on the fist of the crazy monster Lin Feng's furiously crushed and swallowed the palm of Jianxi's palm. Burst into his body ...

"Well ..."

A bite of blood spurted out of Jianxi's mouth, and his body stepped back dozens of steps before he stabilized his figure.

"Crazy, you ..."

He was about to speak, but the crazy monster Lin Feng didn't give him any chance to speak at all. He whip his legs around the black energy and swept towards the west of the sword like a dragon swinging his tail, so that the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his mouth flashed. A cold voice came out.

"Sword twenty-one!"

"Boom!"

As Jianxilai's words fell, the twenty-one Wushuang Feijian condensed from Jianxilai's hard-working temperament evolved to form a sword cage to stop him before the whip kicked by the crazy monster Lin Feng The legs collided together.

"Click ..."

However, the sword cage only persisted for a while and was shattered by the powerful force carried by the crazy whip leg of Mad Feng Lin Feng, so that his whip leg was drawn on Jianxilai's body unabated.

Bright red blood spurted out of Jianxi's mouth, and his body was shaken out like a cannonball, knocked heavily on the sofa in the living room and knocked it all over.

If it wasn't for the critical moment, Jian Xilaiqiang lifted a volley and stabilized his body with a breath, I'm afraid he was already pressed on the sofa at this moment.

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan……"

"Master, how are you?"

Seeing this scene, many elders of the Right Elder and Wushuang Jianzong could not help but rushed forward to Jian Xilai to support his body, and there was a voice of concern in his mouth.

Jianxi came to look cold, his fists clenched, and stretched out his palm to wipe the blood on the corners of his mouth. He stared coldly at Ye Xuan, and the strong killing in his eyes was surging madly.

Obviously, he did not expect that this crazy monster Lin Feng was so hated, so difficult and thorny.

Coupled with the narrow space here, his swordsmanship and martial arts are all wide open and closed, which is restricted here, and it is difficult to unfold it, making his sword west angry.

"Is this the lord of Wushuang Sword Sect? But that's it!"

The sword west came to Zhenfei easily, and the crazy monster Lin Feng did not shoot again, but watched the sword west with cold eyes, and a disdainful word came from his mouth.

The brief confrontation just now made him understand that although the sword comes from the west, although it is the master of a case, its strength is extraordinary, and its swordsmanship is unparalleled, it is not as difficult as it is imagined.

Hearing the words of the crazy monster Lin Feng, Jianxi came to look cold, his fists clenched, he was about to speak, and the sword next to him was sneered with no trace, and a faint voice came out of his mouth: " The dignified madness is just the same, it will only take advantage of sneak attacks! If the suzerain fears ruining the place and hurting innocent people, do you think you can still stand here and speak now? Why not ... "

"No trace!"

Before Jian Jian's words were spoken, he was interrupted by the cold and indifferent voice of Jian Xilai.

He slowly raised his head, glanced over the cold eyes of the crazy monsters Lin Feng and Lin Zhenghao, and finally fell on Ye Xuan's body. The cold words came out of his mouth: "boy, let's say! What are you going to do today? Anymore? "

"Master Sword, this is a good question. What do you think about today?"

Hearing the words from Jianxi, Ye Xuan yawned, stretched a lazy waist lazily, and spoke openly.

"Give up the antidote on the Promise of the Promise, we let you go!"

Jian Xilai's eyes flashed with icy light, and she looked coldly.

The other side has the crazy monster Lin Feng and Lin Zhenghao, two incomparable strong men. If he really wants to fight, he can only stop one of them. If they really want to fight, then he will undoubtedly lose both.

This is what Jianxi didn't want to see.

In addition, the seven-step killing of Jian Wou-ki's body is highly toxic. If he does not lift it in time, he will lose his life completely.

If Jian Wou-ki really died, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss for their Warriors.

Now that the Su Hai is in full swing, the auction conference is about to begin. The three elders and ancestors of their ancestors have not yet come. The situation in front of him is not what he wants to see.

The so-called endurance is calm and calm, and you take a step back!

Jian Xilai had already made a step back, as long as Ye Xuan crossed sword Wuji's seven-step antidote, then he let them go.

"Let us go? Jianxi comes, you are afraid that you haven't figured out the situation, but here is my site. This is my hotel. If you want to go, you should go!"

Lin Zhenghao said coldly when he heard the words from Jianxi.

"Okay, as long as the boy Ye Xuan surrenders antidote, I will take someone away!"

Jianxi came cold, his fists clenched, and his teeth opened.

When was he so angry?

However, in order to save Jian Wuji, he tolerated this tone.

However, when he heard the words from Jianxi, Ye Xuan shook her head and said coldly, "Sword Lord, you can go today. As for the antidote or something, I think it's fine!"

"What do you mean?"

In the eyes of Jianxilai, the killing spirit was in full swing, and the dangerous mang bloomed.

"You have been here for so long, most of the time has passed, and it is very troublesome to configure the antidote. It requires a lot of rare medicinal materials, which is difficult to find, not to mention that even if you have all the medicines with antidote, you have to give it now. Promise dogs are too late to deploy antidote ... so ... don't waste any effort! "

"He! Dead! Definitely! It's hard to save the fairy!"

With a smile on Ye Xuan's face, he fixed his eyes on the Promise Sword Immortal Sword Promise and said it word by word.

"you……"

"Well ..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jian Wuji's face changed greatly, and his expression became furious. He was about to speak, but because of the anger, his mouth sprayed a black poisonous blood.

"You see ... because of your delay, the poison has eroded Jian Wuji's internal organs, and he is not saved!"

Looking at the **** sword endlessly, Ye Xuan said unhurriedly.

"Ye Xuan, you ..."

Looking at the appearance of Jian Wuji at the moment, Jian Wujin and Jian Xilai's complexions could not help but change greatly, and stretched out their fingers and pointed at Ye Xuan.

"Do n’t point your finger at me, do n’t look at me with such eyes, this is not strange! If you are to blame, please blame you for being indifferent. The thing I hate most is the unbelieving person! If you obey By agreement, Jian Wuji should have got the medicine at this moment ... Well, it's a pity! "

Looking at the sword with an angry look without marks, Jian Xilai waited for someone, Ye Xuan sighed softly, and helpless words came from his mouth.

"Asshole, I don't care so much. Now I want you to configure me an antidote right away. If Jian Wou-ki is dead, this thing is not over. I want you all to bury him!"

Jian Xilai yanked out the Wushuang sword Yao Yao in his hand, pointed to Ye Xuan, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Don't think about threatening me. I'm the one who hates the threat of others most in my life! And ... you alone are not qualified to threaten me now."

Ye Xuan completely ignored Jian Xilai's wistless sword pointing at him, but spoke lightly.

"Asshole, you ... keke ..."

Jian Wuji looked pale, staring resentfully at Ye Xuan, coughing fiercely over his chest.

He did not expect that such an old river and lake would be planted in the hands of Ye Xuan.

"Wuji Vice Sovereign, how are you?"

"Wuji ..."

Looking at Jian Wuji's fierce and fragile appearance, many Wushuang Jianzong's strong men quickly supported him, with a voice of concern in his mouth.

"I'll kill you!"

Jianxilai even held Wushuang Sword with a strong killing intention and rushed to Ye Xuan. He wanted to take Ye Xuan's first level, but was stopped by the sword without a trace: "Sect master, calm ..."

Afterwards, Jian Wuzhen raised his head and set his eyes on Ye Xuan's body, his eyes flashed with cold and sharp light.

Ye Xuan looked at him, he looked at Ye Xuan.

With four eyes facing each other, an invisible momentum permeated the two.

After a moment, Jian Wujin sighed slightly, retracted his gaze, and said with a deep voice: "Ye Xuan, although we haven't met a few times, I know you! I know you must have saved Wuji Method! Uncle Wuji treated me as a child since I was young, I don't want him to die! You can make a price! "

Hearing the sword without a trace, looking at him, Ye Xuan's brow was not wrinkled, and he spoke coldly.

"Are you begging me?"

"Just think I'm begging you!"

The sword hesitated without a trace, clenched its fists, lowered its head, and spoke coldly.

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, shook her head gently, and stretched out her fingers to point to Jianxi Road.

"It's no use asking me, I want Jianxi to come and ask me!"