Urban ancient fairy doctor

The second way is to let the little one break the barrier and run into the Thunder Temple. Although he doesn't know what is going on inside, there is a glimmer of hope after all.

But this also has a disadvantage, that is, there are too many people around.

Once others find out that they can enter the barrier, they will inevitably rush to be the first. Not only will they not be able to escape, but they will also attract the attention of the evil white-haired king.

This is the only way, but the time is not ripe now and we must wait for the right opportunity.

But he had no idea when the opportunity would come.

Under the control of the white-haired Evil Lord, the Blood Spirit Formation's blood energy rose, and the blood-evil spear in mid-air became more and more solid, exuding a frightening aura.

As for the trapped immortals in the formation, their auras are weakened and their blood is getting less and less. If they continue like this, they will really be drained.

Ye Bufan relied on the strength of the Chaos Qi to build a protective shield on his body, which could barely resist the absorption of the formation for the time being.

But he didn't dare to go too far. If he didn't let out any blood, he might attract the attention of the white-haired evil king.

Just being under your own control is much better than others.

But this is not a long-term solution after all. Once everyone else's blood has been absorbed, he will be exposed.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

He leaned against the barrier light barrier, looking relatively calm, but inside he was extremely anxious.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the formation, "Xueyue, who gave you the courage to do evil here and set up such a formation that goes against the law of heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure appeared in front of the Blood Spirit Formation. With a beautiful face and an aura as if from the Nine Heavens Fairy, it was Hua Bingyu, the great elder of the Liuguang Sword Sect.

Seeing her appearance, Ye Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then all kinds of thoughts arose in his heart.

"What's going on? Why is the Great Elder here?

Did they happen to meet each other? Or is she always following him? "

When this was impossible, he shook his head and deleted the idea.

What kind of place is this, the Mortal Immortal Mire, and the other party was still in the Flowing Light Sword Sect before, so how could he just happen to be passing by here.

Then there is only one explanation. The other party has always been behind him and came here together.

In other words, even though he came to the Immortal Mire to look for the Immortal Grass, the other party was still uneasy and followed behind to protect him quietly.

Seeing this, Ye Bufan felt a warmth rise in his heart. It seemed that the elder was not as heartless as he seemed on the surface.

Others were in a state of excitement. Many of them had never seen Hua Bingyu, but they had heard of the name of this great elder. His cultivation was unfathomable, and the hope of life immediately rose in their hearts.

The white-haired evil king was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hua Bingyu, we are old acquaintances. I really didn't expect to see you here!"

It turns out that the two have known each other for many years, but good and evil are at odds with each other. They had fought several times before, but they were of equal cultivation and neither could win against the other.

Hua Bingyu is a late-stage Great Luo Immortal, and White-haired Evil Lord is not weak at all. The two are equally matched.

"Remove the formation and release the person, otherwise I will kill you here today!"

Hua Bingyu said that there was an immortal sword in her hand, which was shining brightly and had a chilly air.

"Why, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

The white-haired Evil Lord had a faint smile on his lips. Seeing that his plan was about to succeed, how could he give up just because of a word from the other party?

"Then take my sword!"

The situation was urgent. Seeing the blood loss of everyone in the formation getting faster and faster, Hua Bingyu no longer hesitated and slashed directly with the fairy sword in her hand.

Daluoxian took action, and the power of this sword destroyed the heaven and earth. The sharp sword light was like cutting through the void, and the surrounding space was trembling.

Ye Bufan was secretly speechless, a great Luo Immortal was like this, let alone an Immortal King.

It seems that he has to seize the time to improve his cultivation, otherwise he will definitely die when he encounters the Immortal King hidden behind him one day.

The white-haired Evil Lord smiled slightly, flipped his wrist, and a long black whip appeared in his palm, directly facing the sword light in the sky.

Ding-dang-dang, after a fierce collision, the two of them retreated one after another. In comparison, Hua Bingyu retreated more than ten meters, obviously at a disadvantage.

This made her frown slightly, and her mood was quite complicated. A hundred years ago, she had the upper hand in the fight against the white-haired evil king.

However, a hundred years later, the opponent has made such progress that there is only a thin line between them and the late stage of Daluoxian, while he has stagnated.

In the final analysis, it was that damn injury that suppressed his original talent.

The white-haired Evil Lord burst out laughing: "I didn't expect you to make any progress in all these years. Are you thinking about me all day long, which delayed your cultivation?"

Hua Bingyu knew what was going on, but she refused to admit defeat.

"So what, killing this scum like you is more than enough!"

"You want to kill me, how is that possible?"

The white-haired evil king shook his head, his face full of disdain.

"You have also lived for thousands of years. You are not as idiotic as these people in front of you. Do you think you can really break the barrier in front of you with a little bit of the essence and blood of a true immortal?"

After he said this, everyone present was shocked.

Ye Bufan understood this most deeply. He had just personally experienced the power of this barrier.

Logically speaking, the essence and blood of a hundred true immortals are not enough to shake it.

I was a little surprised before. The white-haired evil king made such a big noise. He should not understand this reason.

Now it seems that this old guy knows it very well, but he has another hidden agenda.

Hua Bingyu's heart sank. What did she realize?

The white-haired evil king smiled and said: "The reason why I captured these wastes is to lure out the elders hidden behind them.

Now it seems that the plan was successful, but I never expected that it would be your Great Elder Hua Bingyu who was attracted.

Aren't you in the Flowing Light Sword Sect? Why did you suddenly run into the Immortal Mire? Could it be that your little lover is there? "

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Originally, the white-haired evil king just said it casually, but Hua Bingyu's cheeks became hot.

In anger, Ye Bufan was asked to go out in search of the Immortal Grass. Now that the words have been said, it is impossible to take them back.

Worried that something would happen to the other party, he left the Flowing Light Sword Sect and followed behind secretly, seeing everything clearly.

She was really shocked when she saw Ye Bufan's true strength. She didn't expect that not only had the opponent transformed the immortal essence, but he was also so powerful, even more powerful than the eight-star talented Feng Zhiwu.

Especially when she saw him going through the tribulation, she was even more shocked. She was not an ordinary immortal with no knowledge, she knew very well about the annihilating thunder tribulation.

This thing is simply terrifying, a thousand times more powerful than ordinary thunder tribulations, and is designed to kill the kind of evil geniuses that are not tolerated in the world.

It was just that he never expected that the ten thousand-year-old loser whom the entire sect had ridiculed would actually be so incompetent.

Only then did she realize that the peerless genius that her senior sister had predicted would never come out in ten thousand years was not Feng Zhiwu, or even the nine-star talented Lu Banxia before, but the man in front of her.

As the great elder of the sect, he was naturally overjoyed to see such a genius.

I thought that Ye Bufan would return to the sect after finding the fairy grass, but he didn't expect to suddenly run here.

Seeing that everyone fell into the trap of the white-haired evil king, others could die however they wanted, but Ye Bufan definitely could not.

Because of this, Hua Bingyu stood up immediately. She couldn't tell whether it was to protect the sect's genius or because of other factors.

In short, there is only one belief in my heart, no matter what, I must rescue Ye Bufan.