Urban ancient fairy doctor

It was already nightfall, and Ye Bufan's figure was like a meteor streaking through the night sky. After a few breaths, he was dozens of miles away.

Opposite him, three figures were galloping from a distance.

The one at the front was a monk wearing a gray robe, with a scar on his forehead and a solemn appearance.

But now his body was covered in blood, the monk's robe was in tatters, and his two arms hung limply by his side.

Blood was pouring from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his flying speed was getting slower and slower. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Two men in black robes were chasing after him, both of them were powerful men in the Cave Void Realm.

Moreover, the whole body is filled with black energy, which is the unique characteristic of the strong men of the Demon Sect.

"Bald donkey, why are you running away? You will definitely die today!"

After the leader in black robes burst into arrogant laughter, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the demonic energy instantly turned into two spears and roared out, shooting directly at the monk's legs.

The gray-robed monk was originally in the cave realm, but now he was too seriously injured, and he was unable to dodge all the way. He was obviously unable to dodge.

In the blink of an eye, two magic spears passed through his thighs, leaving two bloody holes as thick as eggs, and blood gurgled out.

Although the two bullet wounds were in the thigh, they were the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The monk could no longer hold on and fell directly from the air, falling heavily to the ground, and then another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hahaha, bald donkey, are you finished now?"

Two men in black robes followed closely and fell from mid-air.

The man who had just made the move burst out laughing proudly, "Yes, the soul of a strong man in the Dongxu Realm is still a monk whose vitality has not been released. It will be easier for me later."

Even though the monk looked like an eminent monk, his face was filled with anger and his eyes were blood red.

"You demon sect thieves, the Buddha will not let you go. You will go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future!"

"Buddha? That's so funny. I'll send you to see Buddha now!"

The man in black robe laughed wildly again, and then a magic gun roared out and shot directly at the monk's face. It was obvious that this time it was the killer.

"Amitabha!"

The gray-robed monk had no power to resist at all. He chanted the Buddha's name and then closed his eyes.

Seeing the black magic gun getting closer and closer to the monk, it was about to penetrate his head beam.

At this moment, a golden ray of light directly cut through the night sky, like a meteor lightning, and the powerful sword energy in its path instantly crushed the black magic gun into powder.

"who is it?"

The man in black robe who was sneering was startled. He looked up and saw a young man standing in front of the monk holding a long golden knife.

It was Ye Bufan who came. He didn't have any good feelings towards the people in the Demon Sect, so he casually rescued the monk.

At this time, the gray-robed monk relaxed and fainted. He was too seriously injured.

After a brief shock, the black-robed man shouted coldly: "Boy, who are you? You dare to go against my demon sect. If you don't want to live, aren't you afraid of destroying your nine clans?"

"go to hell!"

Ye Bufan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He came behind the black-robed man in a flash and swung his knife casually.

"ah!"

The man in black was immediately startled. He didn't use all his strength with the magic gun just now, so he didn't pay attention to the other party's behavior.

But I never expected that Ye Bufan's speed would be so fast, and his cultivation would be much stronger than his.

It was too late to dodge at this moment, so he could only transform into a black magic gun again, turn around and stab it out.

It's just that his cultivation in the early stage of Dongxu, how could he stop Ye Bufan, and the magic gun transformed by the devil's energy could not withstand the attack of Long Ya at all.

The golden sword light flashed, and the magic spear was cut off like a piece of wood, and then the head of the man in black robe flew out.

As soon as his soul flew out, it was taken away by the demon refining bottle.

Another man in black robes saw that something was not going well, and the demonic energy surged all over his body, turning into a black mist, and he was about to use a secret method to escape.

Since Ye Bufan had sacrificed the demon refining bottle, it was impossible for him to escape and just slashed out with a divine soul sword.

Now that his spiritual power has reached the early stage of the Mahayana, the power of the Soul Sword has increased a hundred times. How can a monk in the Dongxu stage be able to compete with it.

Just as the man in black robe was about to escape, he felt a stinging pain in the sea of ​​consciousness. Then the black energy dissipated and his body appeared again.

At this moment, he felt like he had a splitting headache, and his head seemed to explode.

But at this moment, the dragon's teeth whizzed by, rolled up his head, and then the demon refining bottle took away the soul.

Ye Bufan used his spiritual consciousness to scan Baili again, making sure that there were no other members of the Demon Sect, and then turned back towards the gray-robed monk.

After checking the monk's injuries, he secretly sighed in his heart that the monk might have really moved Buddha and made him meet him, otherwise he would definitely die from such a heavy injury. He first stuffed a rejuvenation pill into the monk's mouth, reconnected the severed limbs, and then used the Nine Soul Rejuvenation Needles to repair the injured meridians.

After working hard for about half an hour, the monk's life was finally saved.

He slowly opened his eyes, saw Ye Bufan, looked around again, and then confirmed that he was not dead.

Then he shouted with a look of urgency: "Little donor, hurry up and find someone to rescue Tianlong Temple. If you are late, it will be too late..."

"Tenryuji Temple?"

Ye Bufan has heard the name of Tianlong Temple in the past few days, which is one of the five eight-star sects in Tianqiong Prefecture.

When I was in the Endless Forest, I still lamented that these monks didn't go there. Now it seems that they are in big trouble and have no time to care.

But he didn't intend to save any Tianlong Temple. He knocked the monk unconscious with one finger, then took him up and flew back to the Imperial City of the Tianxing Empire.

After entering the ancient medical clinic, everyone immediately gathered around him.

Hu Yaoyao asked: "Brother, have you got the five-color mysterious stone?"

"No, that guy is just a liar and has nothing in his hands."

He didn't say much about the matter of killing the Star Sect's leader and the great elder. Since the other party had hidden his identity, there was no need for him to tell anyone about such a thing that would not be of any benefit.

"Damn it, it looks like the real thing."

Hu Yaoyao cursed angrily, and then looked at the gray-robed monk brought in by Ye Bufan.

"Brother, who is this guy? Isn't that the guy just now? He looks a bit different in body shape."

Ye Bufan said: "No, this is a monk I rescued. He said he is from Tianlong Temple."

After hearing what he said, Ximen Jiayin looked over and his expression changed slightly.

"Isn't this the Dharma Master among the Eight Great Vajras of Tianlong Temple? He is also in the Dongxu Stage. How could he be injured like this?"

"They were chased by people from the Demon Sect. I haven't asked what exactly happened."

Ye Bufan said, raising his hand to untie the monk's acupuncture points.

Ye Bufan's medical skills, coupled with this period of recuperation, helped Fa Xiang recover a lot from his injuries.

He opened his eyes and looked around. When he saw Ximen Jiayin, he jumped up with excitement.

"Master Ximen, Tianlong Temple is in trouble, please come to the rescue!"

Ximen Jiayin said: "Master Faxiang, don't be anxious, tell me slowly if you have something to do, what exactly happened?"