President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Moreover, Lin Yifan felt that the precious sword that appeared out of nowhere on that mountain was actually a high-level artifact. Although it was dispensable to Lin Yifan, it was still very useful to their ancient holy land!

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Lin Yifan said, and then walked directly towards the mountain ten miles away.

With the existence of Xingzimi, Lin Yifan's surrounding scenery instantly changed with one step. Although some killing formations were triggered, this was the outer area, and the strength of the killing formations was too weak, so there was nothing Lin Yifan could do!
Just after Lin Yifan approached that mountain peak, Lin Yifan, who hadn't seen a single figure since entering here, finally saw a person, and there were more than one, a dozen figures all flew from the sky towards the precious sword emitting endless purple light. !

Lin Yifan smiled slightly at this scene, comparing speed, he had never been afraid of anyone!
With one step forward, the spiritual energy in Lin Yifan's body surged, and the distance traveled was much farther, so that Lin Yifan had already reached the treasured sword in one step, and then he grasped the precious sword!

Feeling the strength of the precious sword in his hand, Lin Yifan's eyes showed joy. This sword is stronger than he imagined, and it may be considered good among high-level artifacts!

"You dare to take what I painted with a knife, are you impatient! Put it down!"

"No one can get a finger on Li's things. If you cut off your arm, I will let you go away safely."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see whoever dares to fight for Ye's things, I'll get the hell out of here!"

"..."

A series of rumbling sounds formed sound waves and impacted on Lin Yifan. There were people around who wanted to snatch this precious sword. Seeing a high-level artifact being taken by Lin Yifan first, they couldn't bear it any longer!
Lin Yifan's expression was calm, he stood in the void with a purple sword in his hand, and looked at the people who surrounded him, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Boy, give me the precious sword, and I will protect you well today!" A burly man and a monk with bulging muscles stretched out his hand to Lin Yifan, his voice was so loud that people's ears went numb.

"Boxing champion, don't you want to live anymore? You dare to grab my things. Today I want to see who you can protect well!" Someone shouted coldly.

When Lin Yifan was a little impatient with the discussions around, a figure floated in the distance. He was well-proportioned and slender. He was wearing a black gold embroidered robe billowing in the wind. His hair was loose behind him, and a figure with an even more handsome face walked over. , the speed seems to be very slow, but it is often a thousand meters away in one step.

Although there is no comparison with Lin Yifan's Xingzi secret, it is definitely the number one among everyone's flying methods.

When he got close to everyone, he smiled slightly at Lin Yifan and said, "I want this sword from the prison inscription, hand over the treasured sword, and I will protect you, otherwise... die!"

A person not far from him snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "Who do you think you are, we all have a chance to get this knife, but you are the last one to be exempted, it's almost as good as going home to drink milk!"

"Hahaha……"

This remark immediately caused a burst of wild laughter, and everyone looked at the man in black robe embroidered with gold trim jokingly, wanting to see how this guy would behave.

The man who claimed to be prison Ming smiled slightly at the person who just spoke, "Since you are willing to be the first bird, then you must be prepared to be beaten, and you deserve it if you die."

"Body dies and Dao disappears? You kid has that..."

The man sneered and opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, he exploded into pieces of flesh and blood under the surprised eyes of everyone, and fell towards the mountains below.

The space seemed to be silent, and all the monks looked at the man in shock. They had seen many tragic scenes, but this time it was a monk from the fifth heaven of the emperor's realm, silently and silently with that strange expression. How could they not be frightened by this way of death!
Lin Yifan looked at the black-robed man calmly. Just now, he felt a strange fluctuation. It was precisely because of this that the man died so strangely, as if he had blew himself up. cause energy fluctuations.

Before everyone could react, Gui Ming stretched out his hand and pointed at one person again. Under the terrified eyes of everyone, the pointed person turned into flesh and fell from the sky again, and another powerful man in the imperial realm died!
This can be regarded as frightening the hearts of other people to the extreme, one by one fled towards the distance in a panic, and even one person touched a rather powerful formation and died in it.

When only Lin Yifan was left, Gui Ming smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, now that I've protected you, in exchange, shouldn't you give me what you're holding?"

Just when Gui Ming thought that Lin Yifan would follow his orders like a frightened rabbit, Lin Yifan shook his head calmly.

"I never said that I wanted to take advantage of you. From the beginning to the end, it was your own opinion. Why should I hand this weapon over to you?"

Prison Ming's smile slowly froze on his face, then he frowned slightly, and said, "If you say that, you don't intend to pay me?"

Lin Yifan didn't answer, but a figure appeared in the sky again, and within a few steps, he was beside Lin Yifan. He was dressed in a purple gauze dress, his hair was slightly coiled up, two strands of hair hung on both sides, and his face was exquisite. Who is it.

"Who are you?" Ying Ziyue looked at Lin Yifan and Gui Ming suspiciously, but didn't understand what they were doing for the time being.

Jail Ming was slightly taken aback when he saw Ying Ziyue, but after seeing the two of them so close, he couldn't help showing a dazed look, and sneered: "It turns out that it's a little boy, but if your reliance is that woman, then I I have to tell you sad news, no use!"

"So don't struggle stubbornly, I can stop worrying about what happened just now for the sake of Ying Ziyue, but that's all, don't make me angry anymore, throw the knife over."

Hearing the prison inscription's words, Ying Ziyue probably understood what was going on, looked at the prison inscription with some pity, thought for a while and said: "I advise you to leave as soon as possible, don't cause trouble to your upper body."

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Prison Ming frowned, and snorted at Ying Ziyue: "Just because you are in front of me, you dare to be called a disaster? Don't praise yourself!"

Hearing Jail Ming's harsh words, Ying Ziyue shrugged her shoulders, didn't care, but stopped talking, just stood aside and watched quietly.

Zhang Xuan below was also looking at everything in the sky, surrounded by corpses that fell from the sky, she was also very afraid of the strange methods of the prison inscription, and did not dare to show her head.

"I'll count to three, if you don't hand over the sword, you will only die." Gui Ming looked indifferently, looking at Lin Yifan as if he was looking at a dead person.

Lin Yifan shook his head lightly, and said, "Don't count, just shoot. There is no reason to take out the things that are in my hands."

Gui Ming was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Lin Yifan to answer like this, so he stopped talking nonsense and decided to teach the boy opposite him a bloody lesson!

There was no violent aura rising from Gui Ming's body, but his eyes melted like ink, and gradually turned into a strange pattern, which seemed to reflect Lin Yifan's figure.

At this moment, Lin Yifan raised his brows slightly, and he felt that strange force again, and this force came straight to him, so strange that he didn't know how to stop it.

When that strange force rushed into his body, Lin Yifan suddenly felt a sense of tearing, as if countless hands in his body wanted to tear him into pieces!
It's just that, Lin Yifan can't even feel the pain, the Eucharist is too powerful, and after so many opportunities to baptize, his Eucharist is no longer what it used to be, but it can resist the attack of the divine weapon, and there is nothing he can do about it !
Gradually, seeing that Lin Yifan hadn't changed at all, and even his eyes were impassive, drops of sweat began to ooze from the prison inscription's forehead. In his eyes, Lin Yifan was only the fourth heaven of the imperial realm, and he should have exploded into flesh and blood by tomorrow. , why is this so?

"Is that all?" Lin Yifan asked calmly.

Prison Ming's face turned red immediately, and he roared angrily: "Don't be crazy, kid, do you think you can survive today?!"

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of blood mist burst out from Prison Ming's eyes, as if a lonely ghost was roaring, that strange power strengthened again, and it was able to make Lin Yifan feel some pain.

On the other side, Gui Ming saw that Lin Yifan was still indifferent, and suddenly panicked, "Impossible! Impossible! How can you, a monk of the fourth heaven of the imperial realm, resist the tearing of the hungry ghost! This is impossible!"

Lin Yifan looked at the incredulous expression on the prison inscription, and couldn't help but feel a little bored. He thought that the prison inscription could surprise him, but now it seems that he expected too much.

Putting away the treasured sword, Lin Yifan curled his lips, and in one step he was in front of Gui Ming, with his palm raised high.

"I really don't know how you got the courage to pretend in front of me, thinking that you are very powerful? Huh?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yifan slapped him with a slap, no matter how he dodged the prison inscription, it was still accurately slapped on his face, and there was a crisp sound immediately!

Accompanied by a sound that could spread over a thousand meters, the blood spurted from the prison Ming's mouth, and there were not many teeth left under Lin Yifan's slap, and it spun into the mountain below, and sank directly into the mountain , if it weren't for the inscriptions engraved on the mountain peak, it would have collapsed into pieces!

There was no surprise in Ying Ziyue's eyes, as if she had already thought of this scene, after all, she had witnessed Lin Yifan's strength with her own eyes!
"Who is this kid? It looks like you two know each other?" Lin Yifan walked back to Ying Ziyue and asked.