Urban ancient fairy doctor

The bodyguards of the Ling family were afraid of being affected by Chi Yu, so they retreated further one by one, looking at Zhuge Qingfeng in horror. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

This is the strength of the magic master, it is really terrifying.

Usually, the head of the family supported this veteran unconditionally, but they still complained a lot. Now it seems that everything is worth it. At the critical moment, a master can turn things around.

Ling Zhanyuan was secretly glad that he was not stingy at the time and kept this old man, otherwise the Ling family would be in trouble today.

Zhuge Qingfeng's beard was flying under the blow of the cyclone, his Taoist robes were flapping, and he looked full of momentum.

"Boy, let me see where you are going to escape this time?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed forward with both hands, and the black ball formed by the fallen leaves was swept by the strong wind, like a black dragon rushing towards Ye Bufan.

Dust flew up wherever the black ball passed, and even the ground where the concrete was poured was plowed into a long furrow, showing its power.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan was completely enveloped by the hill-like black ball.

"Dead, this kid is dead, I think you can still escape."

Ling Zhanyuan burst out laughing, and his heart finally relaxed.

The other bodyguards also felt the same. Under such power, no one could survive.

Even Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She held the hilt of the sword tightly in her hand. As long as Ye Bufan had the slightest mishap, she would make a thunderous strike.

"Boy, I thought you were so capable, but now you know how powerful Dao Master is, hahahaha..."

Zhuge Qingfeng laughed wildly, and at this moment, a golden sword light suddenly burst out from the black ball, followed by a bang.

The light of the sword flashed by, and the black ball was smashed into pieces by the light of the sword. Even the fallen leaves that were swept away were turned into dust and scattered in all directions.

"How can this be?"

The most shocked person was Zhuge Qingfeng, who was very aware of the power of his technique.

The spell that had just drained almost all of his mana was actually broken by the young man with a single blow.

"No, run away."

After realizing this, Zhuge Qingfeng panicked, blessed himself with a blast of wind, turned around and was about to run away.

Unfortunately, it was too late. A huge foot appeared in front of him, kicked him to the ground, and then stepped on his chest.

The people of the Ling family were completely shocked. Zhuge Qingfeng, who was so tyrannical, was beaten like a dog and trampled under his feet by this young man. How strong must he be?

Ling Zhanyuan's smile instantly

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There was a freeze on his face, he never dreamed that this would be the result.

This veteran has been defeated, and the Ling family has completely lost all reliance.

Ye Bufan looked at Zhuge Qingfeng at his feet with cold eyes: "Tell me, where is the girl you snatched?"

"Don't kill me, she is in my temple."

At this moment, Zhuge Qingfeng was completely convinced and no longer had the immortal spirit he had before.

"Take me there."

Ye Bufan said, lifting his right foot and preparing to let Zhuge Qingfeng get up.

But at this moment, the old Taoist opened his mouth, and suddenly a stream of black air shot out from his mouth.

After the black energy exited, it instantly condensed into the shape of a small arrow, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

Zhuge Qingfeng's face showed a hint of pride, and he used the Yin Soul Arrow, which was a technique he usually used to condense countless Yin Souls.

The most powerful thing about this technique is that it maximizes the speed of the ghost, without giving the opponent any time to react.

Once hit by the Yin Soul Arrow, the opponent's soul will be swallowed up by the hundreds of Yin Souls contained in the sword in an instant, without even a chance to be reincarnated.

He has never used the Ghost Arrow after successfully refining it. He has always kept it secretly as a life-saving trump card. Today, he finally put it to use.

"Boy, let's see how you survive this time."

Just when he showed a hint of pride, he suddenly saw a small black bottle in Ye Bufan's hand, and the ghost arrow he shot had disappeared.

"This...this is impossible, this is impossible!"

Zhuge Qingfeng had a look of disbelief on his face. He never imagined that his soul arrow, which was his life-saving trump card, could be destroyed so easily.

Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with fierceness, this old guy actually dared to sneak attack on him.

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhuge Qingfeng's Niwan Palace, and then pierced his Dantian with another finger.

As a cultivator, Niwan Palace's destruction immediately destroyed the mental power he had cultivated for many years, and his entire cultivation was destroyed in one fell swoop.

When his Dantian was pierced, the essence he had gained from harvesting yin and replenishing yang for many years instantly turned into nothingness.

"ah……"

Zhuge Qingfeng let out a shrill howl, and then his body shrank rapidly. His smooth, baby-like skin instantly became wrinkled, like the bark of an old tree, and his whole body turned into a stooped old man.

Just now he was a high-ranking magic master, and now his cultivation has been broken. This is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

"You...you actually broke my cultivation. I'm going to kill you..."

He's crazy

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He pounced on Ye Bufan, but unfortunately his cultivation was broken now, and his body was not as good as that of an ordinary person. He fell to the ground just after taking two steps.

Ye Bufan grabbed his neck and held it in his hand like a chicken. He turned back to Ling Zhanyuan and said, "Where does he live? Take us there."

"Little brother, do we have any misunderstanding? I provided a lot of women to Taoist Zhuge, but they were all paid for, and no one was arrested."

At this moment, Ling Zhanyuan was completely frightened, hoping to resolve this grudge and save the Ling family.

Ye Bufan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said coldly: "If you want to survive, take me there quickly."

"Yes...yes...I will take you there now."

Ling Zhanyuan nodded repeatedly and no longer had the power of the previous head of the family. He turned around and led the way, leading Ye Bufan and the two of them towards the backyard.

Soon they came to the small temple. Ye Bufan kicked the door open and found a young woman in her twenties in the room. She was not He Shuangshuang or Huang Xiaomei.

Seeing someone suddenly come in, the woman immediately screamed and huddled nervously at the head of the bed.

I scanned her with my spiritual consciousness and found that the Yin Qi on her body was not strong, and she was obviously not born during the Yin period.

Then he used his spiritual consciousness to scan everything within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, but still found nothing.

It seems that this Zhuge Qingfeng is just an ordinary yin-picking and yang-replenishing technique, and has nothing to do with the women who disappeared before.

In other words, this was a complete mistake and he was not the person he was looking for at all.

Leng Qingqiu looked at Ling Zhanyuan: "This is not the person we are looking for. Where is Huang Xiaomei?"

"This heroine, I really don't know who Huang Xiaomei is..."

Ling Zhanyuan looked nervous, fearing that this woman would kill him if he disagreed with her.

"No need to ask him, come with me."

Ye Bufan sensed the divine mark he had left and walked toward the room where Ling Huajun lived.

Inside the small building, Ling Huajun lay on the ground for a long time. The numbness in his body slowly disappeared, and he finally struggled to get up from the ground.

"You little bitch, is there something weird about you? I don't believe I can't get you."

As a child of an aristocratic family, he immediately guessed that the other party must have something like a protective weapon on his body.

Ling Huajun opened a drawer, took out a black pistol from it, raised his hand and pointed at Huang Xiaomei: "You stinky bitch, take it off yourself.

Take off your clothes completely, or I'll shoot you to death. "