President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Lin Yifan fled towards the distance as soon as he heard the words of the ancient emperor. Now he can't care about anything else. Guaranteeing his own life is the most important thing!
However, Hei Wu's gaze did not focus on Lin Yifan who was fleeing towards the distance, but all his attention was focused on the tiny sword energy in the sea of ​​sword energy.

He knew very well that it was because of the existence of that tiny sword energy that this ocean of sword energy appeared, and it was also the culprit who defeated his palm!

"I didn't expect you, a little guy, to have such a hole card. It seems that I underestimated you."

There was a murmur in the black mist, and then he stretched out his hand again, and the broken palm returned to its original shape, and it actually went directly into the sea of ​​sword energy!

The moment he entered the ocean of sword energy, dense black runes suddenly appeared on that white palm, making his original white palm like black gold, exuding a sense of tenacity!
Just at this moment, that palm pinched the tiny sword light in the sea of ​​sword energy, and pulled it out directly.

The tiny sword light kept struggling, bursting out one after another of fierce sword energy, cutting on the finger, but it didn't cause too much damage to it, and even some scars would heal quickly.

A few seconds later, as the palm squeezed hard, the tiny sword light suddenly collapsed, turning into streaks of sword energy, and the sea of ​​sword energy also dissipated invisible.

After the space completely calmed down, Hei Wu looked at the place in the sky where Lin Yifan had disappeared, and then a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Since I have already said that you will be completely destroyed today, there is no reason to let you go. If you want to escape from my control, you still can't reach that level."

Following the soft murmur in the black mist, the space in front of him suddenly changed, as if a large piece had been cut directly, revealing a pitch-black scene.

But with the passage of time, the pitch-black space gradually became brighter, and there was a figure running away quickly, who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Yifan.

As the space continued to expand under the control of the existence in the black mist, Lin Yifan's figure also continued to expand, and finally became a normal size, while he was once again confined in the space.

Looking at the black mist and the people of the Ling family in front of him, Lin Yifan was completely desperate. He felt that he had flown at least a hundred miles just now, but he appeared here again inexplicably, which made him lose his mind and continue to run away thoughts!
The ancient emperor said in a dignified tone: "This guy's space control is not trivial. It seems that we should have no chance to escape again, alas."

When it came to the end, the ancient emperor sighed deeply. Regarding the current situation, he has no other way. Even if he knows a lot of things and there are many secret methods, but under the absolute power There is no use at all.

Now his only expectation can only be that Shan Qingyun will come quickly, but he is also very clear that from the moment Jian Guang appeared just now, it has only passed more than ten seconds. No matter how strong Shan Qingyun is, it is absolutely impossible to come here across a long distance.

According to his estimation, it will take at least 5 minutes to get here from the ruins where Shan Qingyun is, which is already very fast, at least it is absolutely impossible for anyone under the emperor achieve.

But within these 5 minutes, they didn't know how many times they had died, so how could they wait for Shan Qingyun's rescue?

"Are you very desperate now? I can see it in your eyes." A voice came out of the black mist, with a hint of joking.

Lin Yifan couldn't answer this at all, even if he could answer, he wouldn't say anything, because he knew that the other party would never let him go.

"It seems that you are ready to die. If that's the case, then I will send you on your way, lest you endure psychological torture." Hei Wu Nei laughed.

As the voice came out, Anduchi's white palm came out again, and pressed towards Lin Yifan's brow, and once the two came into contact, Lin Yifan would surely die!

A smirk appeared on Lingfeng's face at the moment, although after some twists and turns, Lin Yifan was going to die after all, and the wish in his heart could be fulfilled.

But it was as if the heavens were going against him, even at this point, something happened again...

At the moment when the white palm was about to press Lin Yifan's eyebrows, a barrier suddenly appeared in the space, preventing the white palm from advancing an inch!

At the same time, a somewhat old voice slowly resounded in the world, as if there was a great way to sing together, and it was rarely extraordinary.

"Is it too much for you to bully a junior like this? This is not something a strong person in the heavenly realm should do."

As the voice fell, a figure appeared out of thin air a hundred meters away from Lin Yifan. His beard and hair were all white, and his face looked extremely kind and gentle, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

The old man was wearing a white robe with cloud pattern embroidery on it, and there was a word on the corner, which seemed to be an ancient font, and ordinary people could not understand it.

And with the appearance of the old man's figure, the breeze between the heaven and the earth seems to be softer, and it is extremely comfortable to blow on people, making people feel happy.

It's just that now Lingfeng can't feel this kind of experience at all. The anger in his eyes has reached its peak. Lin Yifan is in crisis again and again, but is rescued again and again, which makes him extremely angry!
It's just that there was no chance for him to intervene in this kind of situation, so he could only look at Lin Yifan with angry and resentful eyes, and he missed the old man who appeared.

The sight revealed in the black mist looked at the old man. He could feel that his palm could no longer penetrate an inch because of the appearance of the old man, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"What should I do? When will it be your turn, an old guy from the Emperor Realm, to give advice? If you don't want to be hindered in your practice, you should leave this place quickly and don't get involved." The voice in the black mist said impatiently.

But just from his words, Lin Yifan also got a clearer message, that is, the guy who wanted to kill him might really be a strong man in the Heavenly Human Realm, otherwise his tone would not be so arrogant.

But what made him even more puzzled was the sudden appearance of this old man. He was even prepared to die just now, and he felt sorry for the Five Emperors a thousand times in his heart, but he never expected him to survive again.

It's just that he didn't have the slightest familiarity with the sudden appearance of the old man. He could easily see that the old man was a strong man in the imperial realm. Although he was a little surprised by the old man's strength, why did the other party come to rescue him for no reason?
"Since I have appeared here, you should be very clear about my thoughts. Perhaps your real strength is indeed much stronger than mine, but in this case you are not my opponent. What you have to retreat is you."

The old man's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, but the meaning expressed in his words was extremely firm. Obviously, he would not back down on this matter.

These words made the sight in the black mist extremely sharp, and even just this gaze could reach the point of killing a monk in the imperial realm, which is extremely terrifying!
It's just that the old man didn't seem to have any feeling for this kind of gaze. He walked lightly to Lin Yifan's side, and waved the white palm back, allowing Lin Yifan to stand behind him.

Lin Yifan smelled a strong smell of books from the old man, which made him even more curious about the old man's identity. He could feel that the other party did not have any malice towards him, otherwise he would not have rescued him at this juncture. he.

Just why?He was very curious.

Looking at the billowing black mist, the old man gave a benevolent smile and said, "No matter where you are, you have only two choices now, one is to leave here, and the other is to force you to leave here."

After a slight pause, the old man stretched out a hand and said, "Now you can make a choice."

The space fell into silence following the voice of the old man, while the black mist rolled more and more violently, showing that the people inside were not in a calm mood, and facing such a situation, such a performance was indeed true. conform to.

Suddenly, under the violent tumbling of the black mist, the white palm stretched out and slapped the old man's head directly. The space between them seemed to turn into nothingness at this moment, and there was no way to stop the attack of the white palm!

After seeing this scene, Lao Tzu smiled slightly, took a step towards the side, and said softly: "It seems that you have made a choice, so the old man will not hold back anymore."

As he said that, the old man stepped on the void, and his figure became unreal in an instant. He directly passed through the attack of the white palm, stood in front of the black mist, and breathed out slowly.

With this breath, the black mist dissipated immediately, revealing a middle-aged figure with a thin figure and a pale complexion. The image really looked a little out of place.

If it weren't for his own strength, appearing in the town with his appearance, he would definitely be regarded as a lustful person who often lingers in Wenrou Township.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly at the old man's attack. Now he is just a projection. It is extremely difficult to really face the old man and win the battle. It can even be said that it is impossible to achieve !

"I'll remember you, old man. When you go to Starfield Battlefield later, I will let you know what despair is, and this is the price you pay for stopping me today!" The middle-aged man said coldly, threatening.