President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"Benefactor, although the old man is dull, and he has only reached the first level of the holy realm after several thousand years of hard work, he is willing to give up his old life to help you."

At this time, a deep and vicissitudes of life voice came out from the crowd, resounding through the audience.

Brush brush.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone present were all focused on the speaker in an instant.

The person who spoke was none other than the patriarch of the Hong family!

The patriarch of the Hong family in the first level of the holy realm!

The ancestor of the Hong family who had already stepped into the loess with one of his feet near the end of his lifespan.

Under everyone's fiery eyes, the emaciated ancestor of the Hong family flew forward firmly.

"Old Ancestor, you..."

The Patriarch of the Hong Family, Hong Yishui opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't speak anymore.

"Yishui, don't say anything, I understand everything."

The voice of the ancestor of the Hong family sounded again: "I know you are worried about me, but Lin Yifan is our Hong family's great benefactor. Without him, our Hong family would have been exterminated long ago. Now that our benefactor is in trouble, how can we Standing by and watching? Today, even if my old bones die on the battlefield, I am willing."

These words spread to everyone's ears, deafening.

Everyone is moved by it.

"The patriarch of the Hong family?"

Lin Yifan's forehead was sweating like rain, and a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head slightly, looked at a skinny old man, and frowned slightly.

"Bah!"

The patriarch of the Hong family flew to Lin Yifan's side in an instant, let out a loud shout, and released all the regular power in his body.

With a bang, a force of rules swept out like a wave, confronting the wave of rules released by Northwest Mo King.

Immediately, Lin Yifan felt that his sense of oppression was much lighter, and his breathing became much easier.

"Thank you old man."

Lin Yifan's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound.

"You don't need to say too much, benefactor, just concentrate on getting through this calamity first."

The patriarch of the Hong family looked solemn.

At this moment, his skinny body looked extraordinarily stalwart.

Lin Yifan nodded heavily.

Although the power of rules released by the patriarch of the Hong family is not overbearing, it is much worse than the power of rules released by Lin Yifan.

However, it somewhat relieved Lin Yifan's pressure.

"Hahaha, another old man who doesn't know how to live or die."

The Northwest Mo King stood in the sky, suppressing the power of rules like waves and waves from the height of [-] meters. At this time, he laughed loudly, extremely arrogant and domineering: "The reason why my Northwest Mo King can dominate the wilderness desert , how could it be that you, a stinky fish and rotten shrimp who only have the first level of the Holy Realm, can compete? You want to help Lin Yifan turn the situation around? It's just a joke."

As he said that, the coercion he released rose to another level.

Immediately, the bodies of Lin Yifan and the ancestor of the Hong family trembled violently, and a pool of scarlet blood spewed out from their mouths.

"Owner!"

"Brother Lin!"

"Ancestor!"

The crowd of onlookers all exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone's expression was extremely dignified and disturbed.

"Damn it, the ancestor and Brother Lin teamed up, but they are not the opponent of the Northwest Mo King. If this continues, the defeat is already settled. Sooner or later, Brother Lin and the ancestor will die in the hands of the Northwest Mo King!"

Hong Yishui was so anxious that he broke into a sweat.

"It seems that I can only take out the stolen Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman."

Huahua in the crowd sighed in her heart, and with a flick of her wrist, there was an extra talisman paper in the palm of her sleeve, which was the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman.

With the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman, no one in the holy realm can escape death.

As long as Huahua activates the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman and locks on the breath of the Northwest Mo King, then the Northwest Mo King will only have a dead end.

but……

This Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman is extremely precious, and it was used to kill the Northwest Mo King. To be honest, it is a pity.

In addition, if this Huahua uses the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman, then his background identity will definitely be exposed, and by then, many troublesome things will come to him.

Therefore, Huahua did not use the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Talisman in many critical moments.

But this time, Lin Yifan was facing a dangerous situation and might die at any time. Under such circumstances, he was going to use the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman.

"Sister, look! The master is about to lose his hold..."

At this time, Hongcui flew over, and when she saw Lin Yifan's situation, she exclaimed and said anxiously, "Hurry up and help!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of everyone present all looked over.

Qinglan was the only one remaining in the holy realm among the crowd present.

Although it is only the first level of the holy realm, it can at least share the pressure for Lin Yifan.

Sensing everyone's expecting gazes, Qinglan frowned slightly, and stood in the air without saying a word.

"Sister, you..."

Hongcui glanced at the indifferent Qinglan with some disappointment, gritted her teeth suddenly, and growled: "That's all, I'll go!"

As he said that, he flew towards Lin Yifan.

With a puff, a silk ribbon swept out and directly wrapped around Hong Cui's delicate body.

It was Qing Lan who made the move.

"Sister, let go quickly. Although I am not a strong man in the holy realm, I have been the pillow of the Northwest Mo King for many years. If I go to fight with the Northwest Mo King, he may remember the old love and develop a heart of compassion. At that time, I took advantage of his not paying attention and used the charm technique, maybe it would have a miraculous effect!"

Hong Cui was so anxious that her voice became extremely sharp.

"Stop talking, I'll go."

Qinglan made a cold voice, and with a flick of her wrist, she rolled Hongcui towards Huahua, and said: "Help take care of it, no matter what happens, don't let my sister join the battle."

Before the lingering sound fell, Qing Lan, a fairy who seemed to have stepped out of a painting, floated to Lin Yifan's side.

At the same time, the twin swords of child and mother were summoned, and a majestic power swept across the sky, and the power of rules surged into the sky like a tide.

"Qinglan?"

Lin Yifan noticed Qinglan, his face changed slightly, he seemed a little surprised.

Qinglan's expression was indifferent, but she was desperately urging the power of the rules.

She looked dignified, panting again and again.

After all, she is just a warrior who has just entered the holy realm. It is a bit difficult to let him fight against the Northwest Mo King who is at the fourth level of the holy realm.

but……

With the joint efforts of Lin Yifan, the ancestors of the Hong family and Qing Lan, the overwhelming advantage of the Northwest Mo King has not become so great now.

Although he still had the upper hand, the three of Lin Yifan and his party were able to stand still and breathe freely.

Inside the Northwest Desert City.

When the onlookers and warriors saw this scene, they all gasped in surprise.

"Did you see it? Qinglan actually joined Chief Lin's camp!"

"Hahaha, the Northwest Mo King is probably going to die of anger. This Qinglan is his woman in name, but now she is standing on the opposite side of her. There is a green grassland above her head."

"This is the battle between the three heroes and the king of Mo! It seems that the three of them have joined forces, but none of them seem to be able to reverse the situation. The King of Mo in the Northwest still has the absolute upper hand."

The people and warriors in the city were all reluctant to blink, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.

"Qinglan, you little slut, you actually came to the side of your wild man to beat me? Ahhh, I'm so mad, if I knew, I would have trained you to be a plaything that I can wreak havoc on!"

Northwest Mo King roared loudly, his face turned blue with anger.

Perhaps because of his anger, the coercion he unleashed unexpectedly rose to another level.

Immediately, the situation of Lin Yifan, the patriarch of the Hong family, and Qinglan became critical again.

At a height of 6000 meters away, Huahua stood among the crowd, her expression relaxed slightly, and she thought to herself, "It seems that the three of them will join forces for a while, and it seems that there will be no results for a while. I can only use the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Talisman."

"Shut up, one-eyed deaf."

Qinglan responded coldly, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she poked the sore spot of King Mo of the Northwest.

Northwest Mo Wang was so angry that he screamed like crazy.

"Suffer to death!"

All of a sudden, Northwest Mo King's whole body was boiling with blood, and his whole body became stronger. With a flick of his wrist, he summoned a precious sword directly.

It seemed that the next moment, he was going to kill him with majestic power.

"You two broke out with all your strength, I'm going to do it!"

"Success or failure, it's all in one fell swoop!"

Lin Yifan gritted his teeth tightly, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted sound.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his body spun and condensed crazily, and his blood boiled...

He has a crazy idea.

This thought may cause him to explode and die.

But now, he has no choice but to take the risk!

"drink!"

"Yah!"

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Hong family and Qing Lan both gave a loud shout and broke out with all their strength.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Hong family were bloodshot, and his whole stooped and emaciated body trembled crazily.

As for Qinglan, her knees were bent, and she could hardly straighten her waist, but she still leaned on the twin swords of mother and son, desperately urging the power of rules!
Both of them gave everything!
Fight!

"kill……"

The next moment, amidst an earth-shattering roar, the Northwest Mo King frantically slaughtered him.

With a big knife in his hand, he chopped down his head.

The target was none other than Lin Yifan!
The person he hates the most.

And Lin Yifan also soared into the sky, his eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were protruding, and his fists were clenched.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, their pupils constricted, and their hearts missed a beat.

The decisive battle between life and death will be decided at this moment.

"Hahaha, boy, if you dare to confront me head-on, you are really beyond your control, so die!"

"Look how powerful my life-killing soul-destroying knife is!"

Northwest Mo King laughed loudly, and slashed down with the treasured sword in his hand.

The power of this knife swept across the world and caused turmoil in the mountains and rivers.

A strange scene appeared.

In the eyes of everyone, the Northwest Mo King's knife slashed down, causing afterimages again and again, which seemed to be unpleasant, and the naked eye could catch it.

However, it makes people feel as if 1 years have passed.

Everyone's hearts and minds could not help but be seduced by this "death-killing soul-destroying knife".

Except for one person.

This person is Lin Yifan!
"burst!"

I saw Lin Yifan punching out with a punch.

This punch seemed to be much worse than Northwest Mo King's soul-destroying knife, and it didn't seem to be anything special.

However, Lin Yifan knew that this punch was his craziest punch.

Because, on top of this punch, there are ten killing formations!