The best medical god in the city

Chapter 995 Blood Fog (Part [-])
The middle-aged man obviously did not expect this mysterious young man with a mask to speak in such a tone.

He had followed Han Yun into the Blood Spirit Secret Realm for a long time, and this was the first time he heard someone really say that to him.

In the past few days, no one around him clings to him.

Every time they stepped out of this gate, those talented disciples of Kunlunxu would give away Lingbao and praise them with good words.

But today, tit for tat is the first time.

"you do not know me?"

The middle-aged man is very interesting.

Before Ye Chen could speak, Ye Luoer puffed up her chest and said, "What are you? Why does Mr. Ye want to know you?"

"Mr. Ye?"

The middle-aged man frowned. He also knew some genius brothers, but those with the surname Ye were very few.

He released his spiritual sense just now, and he also knew that so many people present seemed to be unfriendly to this masked youth.

Is it really casual cultivator?

You must know that in the past few days, some casual cultivators have indeed come here, but the end result is the same.

This group of people were either ruthlessly humiliated, or fell here.

The cruelty of martial arts has always been like this.

Lack of strength, openly challenging authority, will only lead to death in the end.

However, it is impossible for him to crush casual cultivators, which is too much of his own identity.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Chen, then stretched out his hand, pointed to Hou Yong who was seriously injured, and said, "Boy, there are some things that I don't want to do too much. You wipe off the blood on the door, and then talk to the injured man." Apologize, I can pretend this never happened."

Hou Yong opened his eyes in a daze. He naturally heard the middle-aged man speak for him, and his eyes were filled with joy. Although he was seriously injured and embarrassed, the presence of the middle-aged man meant that he was here. never fail.

It's impossible for the masked Ye Shitian to touch him!
Regardless of the tearing pain on his body, he stood up with difficulty, and said to the middle-aged man: "Thank you senior for taking action! Hou Yong is very grateful!"

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to it at all, and Hou Yong felt embarrassed for a moment and couldn't get off the stage.

He could only look at Ye Chen, and his anger exploded: "Little bastard, you are a mere casual cultivator. Even though you are very powerful, you dare to disrespect senior! Do you know the origin of this senior? He is the one you will never offend." existence."

Ye Chen glanced at Hou Yong, he could feel the killing intent in the other's eyes.

No matter what, he had to clean up this kind of garbage today.

It is his consistent practice to nip all threats in the cradle.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Luoer, and then shot his eyes at the middle-aged man, saying word by word: "You want to protect him?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "I don't care if you are a casual cultivator or from some top sect, you must abide by the rules of the Blood Spirit Secret Realm when you arrive at the Blood Spirit Secret Realm. No one has the right to disturb Senior Han's mansion.

You should be glad that Senior Han is retreating. If it were normal, you, including everyone here, would have become cold corpses. "

"With me here today, I won't allow you to kill someone!"

Hou Yong also sneered, as if he was in charge of everything: "Ye Shitian, I know that Kunlun has rumored that you are very strong, but do you really think that you are still qualified to speak here?"

"I advise you..."

Before Hou Yong finished speaking, Ye Chen's indifferent voice exploded like thunder!
"Noisy!"

"The person I, Ye Shitian, wants to kill has never been qualified to stand!"

After saying this, the faces of the middle-aged man, Hou Yong, and everyone else changed drastically.

After everything has been said so clearly, this guy actually wants to do something!
The middle-aged man also noticed Ye Chen's gesture of raising his hand, his eyes narrowed, and a long sword was thrown out of his hand instantly.

With an icy stream of light, the long sword moved towards Ye Chen as if traveling through time and space.

"Boy, how dare you dare to go against my will!"

The middle-aged man was completely angry!

He disdained to attack Ye Chen, but this kid challenged his bottom line again and again!
No matter what, Hou Yong, he must protect today.

Ye Chen naturally also felt the cold light engulfing him, his eyes froze, and he held the Nine Nether Heaven Killing Spear directly in the palm of his hand!
Even without warning, he stabbed towards the long sword.

"Ding!"

The two forces collided directly in the air, creating even more intense sparks.

The middle-aged man felt that the endless devilish energy seemed to have swallowed his sword. At this moment, his face changed drastically!

He exclaimed even more: "People of the Demon Race!"

"You are actually a member of the demon clan!"

Immediately, the middle-aged man put away his contempt, turned the spirit sword in his hand violently, and a blood-red light surrounded the sword, like lightning tearing the night, and chopped towards Ye Chen's head.

In his eyes, people from the Demon Race must never stay!
Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!
Seeing that the sword was about to be slashed, Hou Yong's eyes, who were injured in the distance, were extremely excited!

He wished Ye Shitian would die!

"Little beast! Even if you have a great reputation among the many sects of Kunlun Xu, so what! This is in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm, where strength is the only rule. If you offend senior, you are looking for death!"

Ye Luoer also felt the strength of the middle-aged man. She didn't want Ye Chen to have an accident, and exclaimed: "Mr. Ye, be careful!"

Ye Chen nodded, spread his five fingers, and the Nine Nether Heaven Killing Spear twisted instantly, and it was like a snake wrapped around the middle-aged man's sword!
The powerful sword was instantly swallowed by the devilish energy surrounding the Nine Nether Heaven Killing Spear.

Can't stand it!

Only then did the middle-aged man realize the strangeness of the Nine Nether Sky Slaughter Spear in Ye Chen's hand.

"What kind of weapon is this? It can take shape at will!"

"Could it be from ancient times?"

Before the words fell, a silver needle appeared in Ye Chen's other empty hand!
"What kind of weapon is in my hand, you don't need to care about it."

"The only thing you have to do is watch me kill the person you want to protect with your own eyes!"

"The people I, Ye Shitian, want to kill, have never survived unharmed!"

As the words fell, the silver needle in Ye Chen's hand shot out directly.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank to the extreme!

The aura of his Daoyuan realm climbed to the peak, and he wanted to block everything with his aura, but found that he was not qualified at all!
The silver needle passed across his hand, and the aura of the surrounding world seemed to be absorbed by the silver needle!
The silver needle expanded in an instant, and turned into a long spear, piercing the void!

Come to Hou Yong!
The strong energy even knocked the middle-aged man back several steps on the spot, and his expression became more ferocious!
Exclaimed again: "The art of the god of medicine, this kid is actually proficient in the art of the god of medicine!"

Hou Yong in the distance naturally felt the silver needle turned into a spear appearing in front of him, and his expression was almost terrified.

He was already seriously injured, and it was impossible to hide now!
He could only watch helplessly as the god of death appeared in front of him!
"Pfft!" With a sound, the spear pierced between his eyebrows, and that frightened head exploded directly.

(End of this chapter)