Urban ancient fairy doctor

"I'll fight you!"

Ye Bufan roared angrily and got into a fighting stance. The flaming knife in his hand came forward with monstrous flames and collided with Zhuang Ziyan's sword light.

"Rumble..."

After an earth-shattering loud noise, violent air currents swept around, and then a figure flew backwards and was blown hundreds of meters away.

Zhuang Ziyan held the sword in his hand with a sneer on his face, "You're just an ant in the integration stage, and you still want to fight me to the death, are you worthy?"

In his opinion, the fact that Ye Bufan was knocked away by him was entirely the result of his overwhelming strength, so there was no accident.

After all, the other party is only in the Fusion stage, and is completely incomparable to a strong man like himself, who is in the Dongxu stage.

Not only him, but even Ji Fengge and Zhou Wenyuan next to him didn't have any surprised expressions. They had clearly seen Ye Bufan's cultivation before, and they were indeed only in the integration stage.

Because of this, they didn't even bother to take action, and even stood far back, not even forming a siege.

In the eyes of these two people, the young man in front of them is meat on the chopping board. They can play whatever they want, and they are not even qualified to escape.

After all, it is simply impossible to escape from a strong man in the Mahayana stage.

Nalan Yujia and Mu Xiaoyun next to them were both stunned. They knew Ye Bufan's cultivation level, and his combat power was not inferior to the strong men in the Dongxu stage, at least not worse than Zhuang Ziyan in front of them. With one move like this, he could Lost.

Before they could recover, Ye Bufan had already arrived in front of them, picked them up and ran away.

"Let's go!"

Only then did they understand what was going on. They immediately raised their cultivation to the extreme and fled into the distance together.

A look of surprise flashed across the faces of Ji Feng Pavilion, and then they sneered again.

Zhou Wenyuan said disdainfully: "What a cunning boy, can you escape just like this? It's just a daydream..."

The other party's cultivation level is too different from mine. In this case, let alone using this little cleverness, even if the other party is allowed to run for an hour or two, it is impossible to escape.

But then his face suddenly froze with pride, and he saw Ye Bufan suddenly launch a spiritual weapon spaceship, and then three people jumped on it, and their speed suddenly increased.

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, it rushed towards the distance.

Ji Fengge's expression changed: "No, it's a mid-grade flying spiritual weapon. We were deceived..."

Zhou Wenyuan was also very unexpected. There were very few flying spiritual weapons. Where did this kid get it?

Zhuang Ziyan no longer felt as proud as before. Only then did he realize that it was not that they couldn't defeat him, but that they took the opportunity to escape.

He yelled viciously: "Master, what should we do? We can't let that kid run away like this?"

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

A sneer appeared on Ji Fengge's face, and then he waved his sleeves, and a huge stream of true energy rolled up Zhuang Ziyan, turned into a stream of light, and chased in the direction where Ye Bufan and others escaped.

Zhou Wenyuan followed closely behind. As powerful men in the Mahayana stage, their speed was no less than that of mid-level flying spiritual weapons.

But that's all. They can't get rid of them in front, and they can't catch up.

For a while, three people were running away in front, and the other three were chasing after each other, forming a stalemate in which you were chasing each other.

On the Nine Heavens, Mu Xiaoyun let out a long breath. She originally thought that there would be no chance to escape this time, but she didn't expect that Ye Bufan actually had a flying spiritual weapon, which was still at the mid-level level.

But when she saw the three people chasing after her, she looked nervous again.

"Ye Yixian, what should we do? How about we go back to the Imperial City of the Tianxing Empire? They won't dare to do anything wrong with Master here."

"No need, I'll handle it myself."

Ye Bufan did not choose to return to the Imperial City of the Star Empire. Although it would be safe if he went back, what would happen?

Let’s not talk about whether Ximen Jiayin is willing to completely break up with Wuliangdian, but these three cunning guys behind him will definitely not follow him into the city.

By then, they had been standing outside, and he still couldn't leave. If he wanted to get the Golden Bell Buddha Fruit, he had to get rid of these three guys.

Thinking of this, he controlled Jiutian and flew quickly towards the direction of Wuji Sect.

The nine-day speed to reach the mid-grade flying spiritual weapon was astonishingly fast. They had flown this distance for three or four hours before, but now they saw Wuji Peak again in only half an hour.

Several people from Ji Feng Pavilion followed closely behind. Seeing Ye Bufan's movements, Zhuang Ziyan said in surprise: "Elder, what is this kid going to do?

Wasn’t the Wuji Sect destroyed before? Is there any help here? "

Zhou Wenyuan said: "A small Wuji Sect can't save him. Not to mention that he has been destroyed, so what if he has not been destroyed?"

Ji Fengge looked cold and arrogant: "You're right, as long as that woman Ximen Jiayin doesn't come, not even gods can save them today."

Without any hesitation, the three people followed Jiutian and rushed towards the small valley behind the mountain.

What surprised them was that Ye Bufan and others did not run away when they arrived here. Instead, they put away their flying spiritual weapons and stopped directly in the small valley.

The people from Ji Feng Pavilion did not have any scruples and fell directly in front of Ye Bufan and others.

They have absolute self-confidence, and relying on their cultivation in the Mahayana stage, they are not afraid of any tricks the other party will play.

Zhou Wenyuan looked at the people in front of him murderously: "Run away, why don't you run away?"

"What do you think, why don't we escape?"

Ye Bufan showed a joking smile.

Zhuang Ziyan looked proud: "Boy, did you know that you were going to die, so you chose a cemetery with good feng shui?"

Ye Bufan chuckled: "It seems that you are very satisfied with the scenery here, right? Then I will bury you here."

Zhou Wenyuan's face was full of disdain. In his opinion, there was no difference between a fusion period and an ant, and it did not pose any threat to him anyway.

Ji Fengge frowned. For some reason, being here made him feel uncomfortable, and he even had a vague premonition.

As a strong person in the late Mahayana period, he had not felt this way for countless years.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, kill this kid first and then talk!"

He decided to kill Ye Bufan first and then leave here immediately. This small valley brought him inexplicable pressure.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Zhou Wenyuan had a ferocious smile on his face. In order to prevent the other party from escaping again, he decided to take action himself this time.

But before he could take action, Ye Bufan raised his foot and stamped hard on the ground.

Then there was a loud roar, and the eight surrounding peaks shook. Countless powers of heaven and earth quickly condensed, as thick as thick fog, covering the entire valley in the blink of an eye.

In this mist, there is a sense of desolation from ancient times, and it also contains endless murderous intent.

The Hongmeng Heavenly Killing Formation, since its last transformation, has been completely under Ye Bufan's control and is now activated again.