Urban ancient fairy doctor

"You can come and leave whenever you want. How can it be so cheap?"

Zhong Limei shouted and took action again, this time without any scruples.

The ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand actually erupted with even greater power than before, directly emitting a sword light that was six feet long, lighting up the dark night sky.

Lei Heng showed no sign of weakness and fired several spells one after another. Three lightning bolts as thick as a bucket appeared in the air.

This time Zhang He also took action, and a white whisk appeared in his palm.

But this thing is obviously not an ordinary whisk, but a rare Qimen magic weapon. The white threads on the top of the whisk float left and right under the infusion of true energy, exuding a cold murderous aura.

Qin Biyao next to him had a ten-foot-long red silk in his hand, which was equally powerful.

"Do it!"

Zhang He said softly, and the four people took action at the same time.

Zhong Limei took the lead, slashing down at the two of them in the air with his sharp sword light.

Lei Heng followed closely behind, and three bolts of thunder struck at the two of them.

"this……"

Although Ke Zhen and the two were reluctant, they had no choice but to fight to the death.

Du Rushan's expression was solemn. At this moment, he no longer dared to have any reservations. The golden sword in his hand filled the sky with golden light, and golden ripples appeared, one after another towards Zhong Limei's pine-patterned sword.

Although Zhong Limei's sword light was sharp, Du Rushan's sword light wave after wave, seemingly endless, finally neutralized the sharp blow.

On the other side, Ke Zhen also used all his skills. The long sword in his hand drew circles one after another. The sharp sword energy circled Lei Heng's thunder power and cut it into small pieces bit by bit. Eventually turned into nothingness.

Both sides attacked and defended, barely maintaining a balance, but at this moment, Zhang and He next to them took action.

The ten feet of red silk in Qin Biyao's hand suddenly became as straight as a spear under the infusion of zhenqi, directly piercing Du Rushan's chest.

Du Rushan had just received Zhong Limei's sword forcefully. At this moment, his true energy was exhausted. Before he could regain his breath, the red silk had already reached his chest.

In desperation, he could only use all his strength to chop out the golden knife in his hand.

It's a pity that Qin Biyao's ten-foot-long red silk weapon is a soft weapon. Unlike a real spear, the golden sword did not shake it apart when struck on it.

Instead, it was bent into a simple V shape, and the front end of the red silk was drawn on his shoulder.

Although most of the force of Shizhang Red Silk had been neutralized by the golden knife, it still tore through his body-protecting Qi and caused a bloody gash on his shoulder.

On the other side, Ke Zhen used the long sword in his hand to fight Zhang He's whisk.

He was originally weaker than Zhang He, but now he was at the end of his strength, and he was shocked and flew out after a hard fight.

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After walking dozens of meters, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Du Rushan and Ke Zhen reunited, and they were both injured in their first encounter.

Although the injuries were not serious, they clearly saw the gap between them and their opponents.

If they fought one on one, even if they were inferior, they could still manage to fight, but now two against four, they had no hope of winning at all.

"We have to go, or we'll all die here."

Du Rushan sent a message to Ke Zhen and said: "If we want to escape from here, the only way is to work together to deal with one of them.

That woman is the weakest among the four, we attack her together and then open a breakthrough from that side and walk verbally. "

After speaking, he didn't wait for a reply, waved the golden knife in his hand, and rushed towards Qin Biyao.

Ke Zhen also realized that this was the only way to escape. The long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and stabbed Qin Biyao.

Du Rushan and Du Rushan were both real strong men in the Dongxu stage, and they also realized the critical situation at this moment.

Without any reservation, they used all their strength and suddenly pressed towards Qin Biyao with overwhelming momentum.

Several people on Zhang He's side were stunned. They didn't expect that Du Rushan and the others would use such a method.

"Shameless people actually joined forces to bully a woman!"

Zhong Limei shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand once again exploded with sword light all over the sky. He was like a shadow, and he came towards Qin Biyao to kill him.

The same goes for Lei Heng on the other side, who immediately came to support Qin Biyao. After all, they were all members of the three major sects, and they were considered to be in the same spirit.

Zhang He was behind the two of them, and he was also waving the whisk in his hand to kill them from behind.

Ke Zhen's eyes were blood red. He knew that this was the only chance to escape. Once Zhong Limei and Lei Heng arrived for support, there would be no possibility of escape.

At this moment, his cultivation has been brought to the extreme. His eyes are fixed on Qin Biyao, and the sword in his hand is raised high, ready to deliver a shocking blow at any time.

In his opinion, as long as he and Du Rushan join forces, there is still a chance to escape.

But when he was staring at Qin Biyao with all his attention, he didn't realize that Du Rushan was already half a step slower than him, and then an overwhelming force came from behind.

This power was not sharp, but it was surprisingly powerful, pushing him directly into the circle surrounded by Qin Biyao, Lei Heng and Zhong Limei.

"I'm sorry, my dead Taoist friend is not dead, I have no choice but to sacrifice you now!"

Du Rushan smiled coldly, and after speaking, he immediately turned into a stream of light, rushed to the position Zhong Limei was defending before, rushed out from the other side, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"You old dog!"

At this moment, how can Ke Zhen not

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Knowing that he had been plotted by Du Rushan, the other party actually sacrificed himself in exchange for a chance to escape.

There was nothing he could do. Facing the three elders joining forces, he didn't even have a chance to complain. The opponent's offensive was already in front of him.

He was so confused that he could not defend himself. The sword in his hand could barely block Qin Biyao's red silk. Then he was blasted by Lei Heng's thunder power, which made him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Then Zhong Limei's sword light arrived.

As the great elder of the Divine Sword Villa, this sword was extremely powerful. It instantly cut Ke Zhen in half, and then the sharp sword energy smashed him into pieces, leaving even his soul behind.

At this time, Du Rushan had completely disappeared, Ke Zhen fell on the spot, and the night sky became calm again.

Lei Heng looked at Du Rushan's disappearing back and cursed angrily: "Damn it, let this cunning guy escape!"

"Just run away!"

Qin Biyao put away the magic weapon in his hand and said, "I just don't know the origin of these two guys. Who is going to deal with that little guy? They actually dispatched two strong men from the Dongxu stage at once."

Zhang He said with a cold expression: "Does this need to be said? Looking at the entire Daxing Empire Imperial City, there are only a few people who can recruit Dongxu Qi."

The few people present are all mature people. Although they have not confirmed the identity of the other party, they can guess a lot.

"Okay, let's go down."

After Zhong Limei finished speaking, the four of them returned to the yard of the inn together.

In a bedroom at this moment, Ye Bufan was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, throwing the herbs in his hands into the alchemy furnace one by one, concentrating on refining the elixir.

A soundproof barrier had been set up in the room, so he knew nothing about what was happening outside.

But at this moment, a ghost-like black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and it was a ghost.

As a seven-star assassin, Guohun naturally had his own unique methods. He appeared here quietly, and then stabbed him directly in the back of the heart with a black dagger in his hand.

At this moment, Ye Bufan seemed to feel the danger, and he dodged with all his strength on one side of his body. Unfortunately, it was a little late, and the black dagger pierced his shoulder, and blood spurted out.

Fortunately, the injury was not fatal. He struck out with his palm and turned to look.

Juhun's body swayed, and he let go of the palm like a shadow, and the dagger in his hand stabbed his chest again.

This guy's speed was so fast that Ye Bufan had no time to dodge, so he could only desperately get out of the way of the vital points on his chest.

But what he didn't expect was that when he turned his wrist in Guhun's hand, the dagger did not penetrate his chest.

Instead, it swiped directly across his neck, causing a head to fly up and blood spraying on the spot.