Medical Martial God

Chapter 654: Power of Illusions [First]

"Last words?"

Hearing Leng Aotian's words, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile coldly: "Do you really think you can kill me with your little one?"

"What? You don't think we brought enough staff?"

Ye Xuan's words fell into Leng Aotian's ears, so that they could not help laughing.

"It's a bit inadequate. You should call the two undead guys in Leng's house to support the facade, otherwise you can't just enjoy playing with your own people. There is no one who can fight!"

Ye Xuan yawned and stretched a laziness, seemingly not at all worried about the situation at hand.

Although Leng Aotian, Song Aoyang, and Jian Xinchen did bring a lot of strong men, and Leng Aotian had their own strengths. They seemed to have the upper hand, but Ye Xuan still did not take them Put it in your eyes.

As Ye Xuan said, Leng Aotian didn't really have one of them.

You know, Ye Xuan today is not Ye Xuan when he first came to Suhai, but Ye Xuan who entered the realm of dragon.

The difference between before and after is already quite different. No one in the younger generation can be regarded by him, even if the older generation can make Ye Xuan fearful.

"Ye Xuan ..."

When she was bound by the side, Bi Linlin felt extremely speechless when she heard Ye Xuan's arrogant words, and she could not help but sigh gently.

Although Ye Xuan's strength performance was quite good, he was solved by the heavy armored ape, but his physical energy consumption was huge, and in the face of Leng Aotian, they were definitely at an absolute disadvantage.

However, he dared to talk like this, and felt that Leng Aotian was not enough to fight with them.

In Bilinlin's view, Ye Xuan is too arrogant.

If they really offended Leng Aotian, they would be troublesome if they started to move.

According to Bi Linlin's estimation of Ye Xuan's strength, he persisted for up to three minutes under Leng Aotian's siege.

After three minutes, Ye Xuan will lose. After all, Leng Aotian did not have a weak person. Several of them also recognized that they were all eight-star level kings.

"Haha ... it's not fun to play, is there any one who can fight?"

"Ye Xuan, you're dead and you still don't forget to brag? Your spirit of bragging is really admirable!"

"I guess this kid was frightened by us and was talking nonsense!"

Hearing Ye Xuan ’s ravings, Leng Aotian, Yun Feiyang, Song Jiaoyang, they seemed to have heard the most ridiculous jokes in the world, and generally laughed at this moment, looking at Ye Xuan even more disdainfully.

"I heard you say that this guy is still pretty good at playing, but now I don't seem to see how great he is, except this guy can play well?"

Wu Chen Sword Master Sword Master Xin Chen also sneered at this moment.

Then he stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Ye Xuan, and the cold words came out of his mouth: "Which is so, let's let this young master come here for a while now!"

As the sword of Xinchen fell, he took a step forward, and the wind was under his feet. The sword in his hand was full of light, the sword was full, the sword was bright, and it stabbed at Ye Xuan's throat at a super fast speed.

Sword Xinchen's shot is the advanced sword technique of Wushuang Jianzong-one sword lock throat!

He shot too fast, and it was just a breath that killed Ye Xuan.

The sword in his hand was only three feet away from Ye Xuan's throat!

To Jian Xinchen, the sword in his hand would pierce Ye Xuan's throat in the next second, ending his life.

It can be said that the sword Xinchen showed his sword skill behind him without any loopholes and flaws.

Looking at the sword Xinchen, who was stabbed with the sword, and looking at the long sword that was gradually enlarged in the pupil, a slight smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face, and a slight arc rose from the corner of his mouth.

The pupils of his left eye instantly turned into blue, and the pupils of his right eye instantly turned into red. The ice-fire yin and yang eyes opened quietly at this moment.

The ice and fire illusions unfolded without warning!

"Oh!"

As Ye Xuan opened the eyes of the ice and fire to make it cold and proud, Song Jiaoyang's mistaken scene happened suddenly at this moment.

I saw that the original sword holding the sword carrying a strong killing intention was stabbed to Ye Xuan. The direction of the long sword stabbed in the hand was suddenly deviated, causing the sword to pass against Ye Xuan's cheek.

Later, Jian Xinchen took a step forward, stepping on a huge rock in front of her, with a laughing laugh in her mouth, "Who do you say Ye Xuan is strong? It's just a trash That's it, look at this young master to abolish him! "

"Dora!"

As Jian Xinchen's words fell, under Leng Aotian's indistinct gaze, Jian Xinchen suddenly raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at the boulder under his feet.

The sharp sword was easily immersed in the boulder and penetrated it.

Under the action of Ye Xuan's ice and fire fantasy, the boulder under his feet was Ye Xuan.

Now Ye Xuan has been stepped on by his foot, piercing his body with a long sword.

"Haha ... did you see that? Ye Xuan, who was very difficult in your mouth, was assassinated by this young master! I said, Brother Leng, Brother Song, you are too overestimating, right?"

Later, Jian Xinchen turned her head to Leng Aotian, Song Jiaoyang said.

"Jian Xinchen, what the **** are you doing?"

Looking at the sword Xinchen that pierced the boulder, he heard his words, Leng Aotian, and Song Aoyang, their faces were changing together, and a bad premonition surged in their hearts, with anxious words in their mouths The sound came out.

Ye Xuan clearly stood beside Jian Xinchen, but this guy said that he was killed by Jian Xinchen.

This scene is too outrageous!

"Jian Xinchen, Ye Xuan didn't die at all. He's right next to you. What plane are you doing?"

Even Hao Tian, ​​who has always been calm, couldn't help shouting at this moment.

"Ye Xuan is not dead? Beside me?"

Hearing Hao Tian's words, Jian Xinchen froze, then turned to look at Ye Xuan, his frown slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked silly: "Hey, who are you?"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help smiling, his eyes flashed coldly, the icy eyes of the fire and fire closed quietly, and the pupils of his eyes gradually restored the original color. The black Xuanzang appeared in Ye Xuan's hands, and was stabbed into him by lightning. Jian Xinchen's left chest, cold words came from her mouth: "Who am I? Of course I am Ye Xuan!"

"Dora!"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, the black Xuanzang that pierced his sword into the left chest of Jian Xinchen was twisted sharply, and the sound of his heart being crushed sounded.

"You ... Ye Xuan?"

"How ... how could this be?"

With Ye Xuan closing the eyes of ice and fire, Jian Xinchen finally came out of the illusion. When he looked at Ye Xuan standing in front of his eyes and looked at the heart pierced by the black Xuanzang hole, his face appeared. There was a thick mistake, and there was a voice of weakness in his mouth.

"thump!"

The words came to an end, Jian Xinchen's vitality dissipated, and he fell to the ground and became a cold body.

All this happened between the sparks of calcium carbide. When Leng Aotian, Song Aoyang and Wushuang Jianzong and many other strong men returned, the sword Xinchen was already dead in Ye Xuan's hands, and the vitality was lying on the ground. on.

Bright red blood flowed continuously from the wound on Jian Xinchen's chest, quickly staining the ground red.

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

Looking at the fallen sword Xinchen, the faces of the five strong men who accompanied Wushuang Jianzong could not help but change, with anxiously speaking in his mouth.

"Kill him, take revenge for the young master!"

As their words fell, the long sword in their hands suddenly sheathed, and the breath of the Qi Xing Wu Wang spread from their bodies without reservation, and then they rushed out to attack Ye Xuan with a strong intention to kill Come.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile coldly, without any intention of doing anything, but a flash of cold light in his eyes, and the ice-fire yin and yang eyes opened again.

The ice and fire fantasy world unfolded silently.

Under the action of Ye Xuan's ice and fire fantasy, the five Warriors of the Warriors Sword Sect who had been attacked and killed him suddenly passed by Ye Xuan and raised the long sword in their hands towards the sword Xinchen The corpse stabbed and began a whip corpse journey.

Poor Jian Xinchen would be so devastated by his own people after his death. Under the assassination of Wushuang Jianzong's five martial kings, Jian Xinchen's body was already beyond recognition for a moment.

"Dora ..."

Ye Xuan calmly looked at the five Warriors in the Whip Corpse, with a sharp flash of light in his eyes, while the ice-fire yin and yang eyes were closed again, and the five crossing Erjin needles were thrown out of his hands without warning. , Assaulted to the Wuwang strongman of Wuming Wushuang Jianzong.

"Damn ..."

"We are trampled on the body of the young master?"

"What about Ye Xuan?"

With the closing of the yin and yang eyes of Ye Xuan Binghuo, the five Warrior Kings of Wushuang Jianzong finally got out of the illusion and restored their consciousness. When they saw the body of the unrecognizable sword Xinchen, their faces changed. There was a swear in his mouth.

The next moment, they turned their heads violently and attacked Ye Xuan with their swords.

"Well ..."

However, the moment they turned their heads and were ready to rush out, the five Erjing needles flung out by Ye Xuan were turned into five golden lights and dipped into their eyebrows, pierced their heads, and made them A spit of bright red blood sprayed from his mouth, died on the spot, and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Xinchen and the Warriors of the Swordsman Sword that he brought with him died as much as possible, and the red blood splattered to the ground, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

"In the blink of an eye, Jian Xinchen and five seven-star warrior kings were destroyed. Is this ... Ye Xuan's real strength? This method is too frightening!"

Looking at the quietly dead sword Xinchen and Wushuang Jianzong's strong man, the pupil of Bilinlin next to him shrank into a needle-like shape, and looked at Ye Xuan with a horrified look, and a terrible storm was set in his heart.

In her opinion, Ye Xuan's killing sword Xinchen and Wushuang Jianzong's strong men are too easy and too easy!

"This……"

"This ... what did this kid just do to them?"

"Damn, what just happened, why did this kid suddenly change his attack trajectory?"

"How could this happen? In the blink of an eye, Jian Xinchen and Wushuang Jianzong were killed?"

Even if it is always calm and arrogant, Liao Aotian, Song Aoyang, Hao Tian, ​​Yun Feiyang, their faces are all changing at this moment. The look of Ye Xuan is full of horror. Come.

The strong men they brought were equally shocked, and looking at Ye Xuan was like seeing a ghost.

They have no idea what happened.

Only the two next to him who were dressed in black and looked extremely cruel were that the Temple of Death and the Temple of the Sun did not speak, but looked cold and stared at Ye Xuan.

Their names are Black Duke and Black Shadow Luo, respectively. They are strong men under the seat of death **** Danatus and Sun **** Alok. They are knowledgeable and powerful, and they are good at western dark secrets.

If they hadn't guessed wrong, Ye Xuan had just used illusion.

It's just that ... such advanced illusions are rare to see and unpredictable.

At this moment, the Black Duke stepped forward and said coldly, "I never thought you would even have magic!"

"Everyone be careful, don't look into this guy's eyes. Just now he was performing illusion. Sword Xinchen just hit his illusion before they died so defenseless!"

Black Shadow Luo also spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

Hearing the words of the Black Duke and Black Shadow Luo, Leng Aotian, Song Aoyang only recovered from the shock, and a strong sorrow appeared in their eyes.

Leng Aotian was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Xuan's cold and domineering words.

"I said just now that the people you brought weren't enough for me to play. Have you believed now?"

Ye Xuan's words fell into the ears of Leng Aotian and Song Aoyang, making them angry and angry.

Leng Aotian said calmly: "Ye Xuan, we really despise you, but you don't think we will not be able to treat you with a little magic!"

"Anyway, you must die today!"

"Everyone listens to the order, do it together, kill me!"

With Leng Aotian's words falling, many strong men behind them burst into suffocation, killing themselves, the weapons in their hands suddenly shed sheaths, carrying a huge momentum like a mighty army and launched a siege to Ye Xuan!

At this moment, the two sides completely tore their faces, there was nothing to talk about!

Only ...

Life and death battle!

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