Rebirth of the Medical Phoenix: The cruel and bloody plot collapsed

Silence spreads.

Miyun is determined to break the deadlock.

Received a signal from someone.

He took a step forward but said nothing.

After a long conversation, the Demon King asked, "Do you believe in me?"

Qi Xiyan turned his back to him:

"Why don't you believe it?"

The problem is thrown to him.

"If you can't find me in three days, I will come."

Qi Xiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief:

"You should rest instead of worrying about the lock. The prince made it clear when he left. The clan is safe."

Indescribable concern.

Know that his love is boundless.

Guard him tenderly and lovingly.

The stubborn Demon King does not need charity from the weak.

That’s all I can say.

Cangsang stood up, gathering strength with hidden anger.

Turn around and return home gracefully:

"Don't be so stubborn. I don't believe anyone in the sect dares to touch them. You can't find me."

When leaving, he secretly ordered:

"Yan Jin Liu Gu, protect the queen."

Two guards appeared out of nowhere.

"Yes."

The murderous aura was shrouding the little tiger, which was overdrawn and had no strength. When he was about to dissipate and return to his junior brother's side to accept his bad fate, a soft force appeared behind him, and his innate spiritual power, which came from the same source, made the spirit beast suddenly full of energy and jumped up. Seeing the master he had been thinking about day and night. Cang Yu couldn't help it, octopus, grabbed his shoulder, hugged his heart, and a cry-like sound spread from his throat, shaking the sky and moving those who heard it.

Soon, the spiritual power dissipated the sad atmosphere.

Countless deathly auras linger in the air.

Xiaohu was just about to take action.

Behind Qi Xiyan, the prince and the guards walked out, suppressing their grief.

Thousands of years later, people can still remember this place.

It was nothing more than the glory of the prince, and even more of a fluke for Yinhuo. Imagine that Guimu took back everything from the Sang Clan just for the general. Even if he knew about this place, he couldn't get in. The prince was different. He had the blood of the Sang Clan and was "favored" by the Demon Emperor. He still had half of his blood and qi, which had not been dispersed in the formation.

Only then can you think of this point quickly when something happens.

According to eyewitness accounts.

Silver confusion unravels the mystery.

I had doubted it, but now I am sure of it.

Qi Xiyan hugged Menghu.

The prince's defense is not too difficult. Given time, discouragement will break through.

doubt.

"Prince, has your depression changed?"

Ha, Yinhuo smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. I intend to leave first. This place is dangerous. I can't suppress it for too long, otherwise it will hurt everyone."

Qi Xiyan's face turned pale: "It's too late."

"Hmm?" Aokiji kept asking, "What do you mean?"

People stay away from Junior Brother.

Look at him: "Is Qing okay?"

Shakes his head: "If you come a little later, it will be dangerous."

Transmitting spiritual power: "You should speed up your recovery. This place is related to the Demon King. Whether you can get in or get out depends on when he remembers."

Yinhuo opened his eyes wide: "Did you know that?"

Qi Xiyan shook his head: "It's just a glimpse of the whole picture."

Zen, the medical mind, has changed several times, how could I not know these? It's just that normal medical books and medical skills are used to save the world. When it is changed to human essence, there is an additional ability to calculate, anticipate the enemy's moves, and observe words and expressions, which is very necessary. Therefore, after being seriously injured, the clues are connected, and one step is more experienced, just right.

I seldom mention Zen, culture, and medicine in front of others.

No means, it doesn't exist.

In addition, I have been ill recently.

There is only a little that can be said.

Anyone who is not of the same mind as the Demon Emperor would never do this.

Two people who love each other terribly.

The so-called dedication.

It cannot be measured by equivalence.

The anticipated sunrise and rain will only come later.

Only then did I realize how much truth and falsehood there are.

Silver confusion quick explanation:

“The souls that have taken over other bodies will provide us with combat power, but the powerful Dharma bodies will remain here.

At first, it will be destroyed into nothingness along with the Hellfire.

Since the birth of the Demon Emperor.

The Sang Clan's luck was that I couldn't see any territory that could be continued. The Demon Emperor forgot about this place, and my junior brother was often struck by lightning earlier.

I have noticed.

However, because he did not get the blessing of the Demon King, he gave up the intention of coming here again and again. Unexpectedly, bad luck should not be underestimated. After this place fell into decline.

Haha, they will come in here again, Xiyan——"

People turned away indifferently.

He half-jokingly and half-seriously said: "You are really a hedgehog with thorns. That's all. I'm just used to it. I will correct it."

Qi Xiyan ignored it.

He only said: "It is far more than that. The evil luck has not been cut off. It continues in another form, which you cannot touch."

Aokiji asked from the side: "Yan Zhiyi, can you control the atmosphere of mourning here?"

Yu Xijiao: "The hidden lesson you are talking about is not the fate of the demon clan, how can we control it, Senior Sister, it's so scary."

You are the scary one.

This is what came to everyone’s mind.

Qi Xiyan said: "Calm your mind and concentrate."

Aokiji: "Little Junior Brother, be quiet. Noise will distract you."

Yinhuo: "Just follow me."

When the group turned around, a deeper sense of dejection rose from the corner of the earth, a sea of ​​fire and a hell of fire, rushing deep into the souls of several people.

"Be careful!" Qi Xiyan protected everyone.

The hands emit spiritual power.

The Jade Dragon and the Medical Phoenix are auspicious in spirit, and they travel among the bereaved tribes to test their abilities.

It was a cruel battle in hell. At least, Prince Yinhuo, the next generation of the Sang Clan and the connector, was no match for the source of evil. The Sang Aura surged up and dealt a heavy blow to several people. Moreover, everyone had not yet fully adapted to the deathly atmosphere of Sang Aura, so they had to travel a long way. Yinhuo was beaten to pieces. Aokiji almost met the King of Hell. The God of Misfortune became even more unlucky, overdrawing all his spiritual power and turning into a wisp of smoke in public. If Qi Xiyan had not been her senior sister, she would have saved his life with the secret technique passed down by her master at the critical moment and collected his spiritual consciousness back to the gourd for cultivation. Wherever there is Sang Aura, there is no life. Yan Jinliugu, under the command of Cangsang, tried his best to protect Yinhuo and Aokiji, while the others went to report to the Eighteen Hells.

The group was in a horrible state.

Just keep going.

It is only a matter of time before you get killed.

The atmosphere of mourning is ever-changing. It is like falling into an ice hole, freezing, and then going to the steamer. It invades the body and destroys the spiritual power and soul power, making it impossible to condense. On the contrary, the higher the cultivation level, the more restrained it is.

Qi Xiyan is also the queen. Following the Demon Emperor, she has a physique. Since she has been connected with Yulong, she has a deep subtlety that makes people fall into trouble and is very evil.

In times of crisis, the charm that emanates————

The sad and deadly atmosphere can't enter your body at all.

The restraint he suffered was obviously less than that of Yinhuo, but when he came here, he still couldn't bear it.

Endured in the consumption, Qi Xiyan was obviously more capable than Sangfeng. Special cases should be treated specially. Qi Xiyan raised the Nuyan Sword, released spiritual power, cut through the Sangfeng's dead air, and suppressed the atmosphere of the crowd, which gradually subsided.

Yinhuo couldn't hold on and fell to his knees.

Since his debut, the Venomous Scorpion Master has rarely been in a mess. This time, he was hit hard. With the Black Rock Blade in his hand, he punched with his left fist and turned it into a blade with his right hand. The palm wind rose and fell, turning around his body to clear the dead air. Before long, new, even more core, dead air surged up, as well as the resentful souls who had taken over the body. The Dharma body did not disappear, the ghost aura dissipated, and the dead air surged up again while it was rising and falling. The Venomous Scorpion Master was forced to retreat repeatedly. Fortunately, he had Yan Jin to protect him at the back.

This guy is also Cangsang’s secret guard.

When you see danger, rush forward.

Ah, Yan Jin is missing an arm...