Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan looked at a tall mountain peak in front of him. According to the map given by Gong Qingxuan, this mountain was called Sanjie Mountain.

One side is Qingwei Tian, ​​one side is Donghua Tian, ​​and the other side is Ji Feng Tian.

It’s my first time here and I’m very unfamiliar with this place.

He waited for nine days, stood on the top of the Three Realms Mountain, took out a map and compared it to observe the surrounding terrain.

And just when he had finished observing and was about to put away the map and continue on his way, he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart and his scalp went numb.

This feeling was all too familiar to him. It had happened before in the Flowing Light Sword Sect and the Ice Dome Empire.

Just when I thought of this, a sharp sound broke through the air.

A black feather arrow penetrated the void and shot directly towards his chest.

Ye Bufan's pupils tightened, and his eyes shot out with overwhelming hatred. This was the man who shot Yu Hualing last time.

Before, my cultivation level was too low, and I was locked tightly in the face of this arrow, with no ability to dodge at all. But now I am much better.

He moved and used teleportation. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away, barely getting out of the way of the arrow.

But all this obviously has not passed. Before he could stand upright, the sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and a second feather arrow came through the air, targeting his chest again.

At this moment, it was too late to dodge. Golden light flashed in Ye Bufan's hand, and Long Ya rushed forward.

With a muffled bang, the black feather arrow was shattered into pieces by the golden light in the sky.

However, the force of this arrow was too strong. Although it was blocked, Ye Bufan was shocked and flew dozens of feet away.

"What a domineering bow and arrow!"

While in mid-air, his right arm felt numb. This arrow was too domineering and powerful, even his strong body was greatly shocked.

"Whoosh!"

Two arrows missed, and the opponent showed no intention of stopping, so the third arrow was shot out again.

The target is still the heart!

Ye Bufan's eyes turned red, and the dragon's tooth swung out again, but unfortunately this time it was not strong enough. Although it blocked the arrow, the dragon's tooth was shaken out of his hand.

At this time, a cold snort sounded in the air: "Boy, I didn't expect to grow up so fast. It seems that I really can't keep you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth arrow came through the air, faster than before, and the force became more and more fierce, and the surrounding space was already trembling.

"ah!"

Ye Bufan let out an angry roar, and it was already too late to resist.

"puff!"

The black arrow pierced his chest in an instant.

Ye Bufan held the arrow shaft with both hands, his body froze, and then fell from the air, falling to the ground with a plop.

"Boy, if you can block Yan Wuhui's four arrows, you will be honored even if you die!"

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above Ye Bufan. It was a handsome middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure, a resolute expression, and a captivating cold light in his eyes.

But at this moment, another cold voice sounded.

"Yan Wuhui, right? It's an honor to die if you let me go to such great lengths to lure you out."

Yan Wuhui was startled. He never expected that there would be anyone here.

When he looked back, he saw a young man looking at him with a sneer on his face. It was Ye Bufan.

"you!"

Yan Wuhui was shocked. He looked back and saw that the Ye Bufan he had just shot had slowly dissipated, leaving only a black feather arrow falling to the ground.

"Damn it, it was just a clone that was shot!"

At this moment, he was filled with shock. He had not realized that the other party was a clone just now, and how could the clone be so strong?

"How is it? Are you surprised?"

Ye Bufan said this with murderous intent in his eyes.

He had a hunch in his heart that the killing move arranged by Bai Lingpu and others would never be this simple, and there would definitely be more in the future.

So he used One Qi to Transform Three Purities in Jiutian. Everything before him was the Tao Body. The purpose was to see if there were any hidden crises around him.

Facts have proved that his feeling was right, and it directly led to the man who shot Yu Hualing.

"Yes, there are some strategies!"

Yan Wuhui's face was filled with disdain, "You set this trap just to lure me out, but have you ever thought about what would happen if you lure me out?

Do you think you can kill me with such little strength? Let me tell you, the final result is still your death! "

This guy is full of confidence. After all, he is the pinnacle of the Great Spirit Immortal. Everything is in vain in the face of absolute strength.

Even if the other party's plan is successful, it will lead to a dead end in the end.

"Then give it a try!"

As Ye Bufan said that, he suddenly took action, and a small black sword appeared silently in front of Yan Wuhui.

"This... is such a fast sword!"

Yan Wuhui's expression changed slightly. He never expected that Ye Bufan would take action so quickly.

But there was not too much panic in my heart. After all, I was at the pinnacle of the Great Spiritual Immortal. Even if I couldn't defend myself, the opponent couldn't break through it with the help of the body-protecting immortal energy.

His body-protecting immortal energy was running wildly, preparing to receive the next sword, but at this moment, there was a sudden pain in his mind.

"Damn it, there is even a divine consciousness technique!"

As soon as he started, Ye Bufan's performance refreshed his knowledge one after another. Not only was his swordsmanship fast and fierce, he was also assisted by spiritual consciousness skills.

The moment he lost consciousness, Dark Moon silently broke through the body-protecting immortal essence and stabbed into his chest.

But Yan Wuhui was at the pinnacle of the Great Spirit Immortal after all. He lost consciousness for just a moment and quickly regained his mental strength.

He regained control of the body-protecting immortal essence and directly ejected Dark Moon who wanted to go further.

"Damn it!"

Yan Wuhui lowered his head and glanced at his chest. The wound was not big, only an inch long, but it frightened him into a cold sweat, and it was also a shame.

After receiving Bai Lingpu's order, he hurried here. He thought that without the protection of other strong men, it would be easy for him to kill a golden immortal.

As a result, it had been part of his plan from the very beginning, and the four consecutive arrows only shot one clone.

Now in a direct fight, it was himself who got hurt again.

The sword that was seriously injured by Yu Hualing had just recovered, and now it was injured again, which made him feel ashamed and angry.

"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me!"

Murderous intent flashed in Yan Wuhui's eyes, a short gun appeared in his palm, and then he stabbed Ye Bufan fiercely.

The Great Spirit Immortal shot with all his strength at his peak. Although this shot was not as good as Dark Night Silence, it was still surprisingly fast.

Seeing the short spear sink directly into Ye Bufan's chest, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. After all, he was just an ant and couldn't stop his own move.

But the smile froze instantly, and there was no feeling when I held it, as if it had been pierced into the air.

In fact, what he penetrated was actually air, just the shadow left behind after Ye Bufan left quickly.

Yan Wuhui was shocked. Just as he was about to withdraw his attack, the black dagger came to his chest again. The position was exactly the same as before, it was still the injured part.