Urban ancient fairy doctor

"Grandson, you actually killed my grandson!"

Under Pan Sheng's extreme anger, murderous intent and demonic aura surged from his body, and his whole person was like an angry demon.

He turned around and looked at Ye Bufan with cold eyes: "Did you kill my grandson?"

"It's him who deserves to die!"

Ye Bufan said calmly, "Your grandson indulges in beasts and eats people. This is the fate he deserves!"

"Ha ha……"

Pan Sheng laughed angrily, "How can those untouchable ants compare with my grandson? If my grandson is allowed to live, they will live, and if he is allowed to die, they will die!"

This is a world where strength speaks for itself. If they don’t have strength, they should die! "

Ye Bufan frowned slightly. No wonder he could cultivate such a scumbag grandson. This great elder relied on his strength to be extremely arrogant.

"You are right. If your grandson has no strength in front of me, then he should die. There is nothing to say!"

"I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Today I will peel off your skin and cramps, pull out your soul, and light it into a sky lantern so that you will never be reincarnated..."

Pan Sheng gritted his teeth with hatred, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

And in his opinion, with his own strength, killing the human race in front of him is just a matter of moving his fingers, without any suspense.

But he never expected that before he could finish his words, a huge mace had already reached his head.

"You old guy, how dare you talk to my big brother like that!"

Xiao Qing was already impatient and smashed down the mace in his hand with the power of destroying the world.

Pan Sheng's expression changed drastically. He originally thought that the people in front of him were just a few inferior human race immortals, and they had absolutely no power to resist in front of him, the immortal ghost king.

But he didn't expect that he would be so powerful, and his power was not inferior to his own at all.

At this moment, he immediately put away his contempt, turned his wrist and a ball of black energy appeared in his palm, and then turned into a black spear about ten feet long and went directly to meet him.

Among the dark clan, the fighting methods of the demon clan are more similar to those of the human clan. The difference is that they absorb the energy of darkness instead of the spiritual energy of the fairy.

As a strong man in the late stage of the Fairy Ghost King, his shot was naturally no small matter. It collided with Xiao Qing's mace and made a muffled sound!

The mace was bounced high in the air, and at the same time, the black spear was smashed to pieces and turned into black demonic energy again.

Pan Sheng looked stern, knowing that he had encountered a strong enemy, and suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the black demonic energy turned into a long black knife, slashing it down with the force of a mountain.

Xiaoqing didn't give in, waved his mace and faced him, and the two fought together.

The two powerful men in the late stage of Immortal Ghost King were so powerful that with every move they made, a hundred-foot-long ravine would appear on the ground.

Fortunately, those people just now were well prepared and had already fled far away, otherwise they might all die here.

Dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them were still equally matched.

Pan Sheng was extremely shocked. The Immortal Demon Sect is the strongest in this field. As the Great Elder, he has not faced an opponent for many years.

He never expected that a little loli would be on par with him, and he wouldn't be able to take any advantage.

At this moment, he had put away his contempt and realized that these people in front of him were not simple, and it would be difficult to win by himself.

Thinking of this, he shouted to the second elder behind him: "I'll hold on to this little girl, and you can take down the remaining ones for me!"

In his opinion, Wu Ji can restrain Xiao Qing by holding Ye Bufan and others, and at least he can turn around and help him.

"yes!"

The second elder agreed and rushed towards Ye Bufan in a flash.

But as soon as he moved, a flash of light flashed before his eyes.

This was a sword light, enough to cut through the sky, making him tremble with fear.

"What a powerful sword!"

Wu Ji was shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a terrifying swordsman among the remaining people.

He hurriedly punched out, hoping to block the sword with his fierce punch, but it turned out that he thought too much.

Leng Qingqiu obtained the inheritance of the No. 1 Sword Immortal. Although he was only at the early stage of Immortal King cultivation, he had the ability to kill beyond the ranks.

This sword light penetrated directly through his fist and reached his face.

Wu Ji was so frightened that he quickly dodged with all his strength, but he only got out of the way of the vital points on his chest.

The left shoulder was penetrated by a sword, leaving a bloody hole as thick as an egg.

Seeing that the situation was bad, this guy immediately turned around and ran away, reaching a thousand feet away in an instant.

Leng Qingqiu ignored the second elder and swung the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand again.

In order to prevent Xiao Qing from rescuing him, Pan Sheng used all his strength to attack. The two of them fought hard, and both of them were shocked and fell back dozens of feet.

But as soon as the old strength on his side was gone and the new strength was not born, Leng Qingqiu's sword light arrived. It can be said that the timing of this sword was perfect, and it just caught his weakest point.

At this moment, Pan Sheng wanted to fight back but did not have the strength. It was too late to dodge, and the sword penetrated directly through his left chest.

"ah!"

This guy let out a heartbreaking scream. He was originally waiting for the second elder to deal with Ye Bufan and turned around to help him, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a fatal sword.

Xiaoqing and Leng Qingqiu have cooperated tacitly during this period and can defeat even the Nine Nether Cloudy Sky Python, let alone a late-stage Fairy Ghost King.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, at this moment the mace in his hand was smashed down.

This time, Pan Sheng no longer had any strength to resist, and was smashed into a bloody mist with a stick, leaving even his soul behind.

The unscrupulous elder of the Ghost Immortal Sect originally came to avenge his playboy grandson, but in the end he even lost his own life here.

"Well!"

Wu Ji stood thousands of feet away and watched with fear. He never expected that this would be the result.

You must know that this was the late stage of the Immortal Ghost King. A strong man whose strength was only lower than that of the leader was killed by others.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, where did the two women in front of him come from, and how could they be so powerful?

Who is the other party? Aren't they afraid of the Immortal Demon Sect? Aren't you afraid of the leader's revenge?

At this moment, Ye Bufan glanced at him.

Wu Ji turned around and ran away when he saw something was wrong. Even the great elder was dead. What else could he do if he stayed here?

At this time, a faint voice came to my ears: "Go back and tell your leader, he doesn't have to look for me, I will look for him."

After Ye Bufan finds Situ Dianmo, he will conquer the entire Dark Heaven, and naturally he will not let go of the Immortal and Demon Sect.

Wu Ji stagnated in mid-air, then fled at a faster speed, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, everyone in the surrounding area fell silent, and after a brief silence, earth-shattering cheers broke out.

The little devil Pan Li is dead, and now even the great elder Pan Sheng is dead. This is undoubtedly a great joy for the nearby residents.

At this moment, they no longer had any apprehensions, no longer had any fear, and were cheering without any pressure.

Then these people knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing to the young man in front of them to thank them.

When they looked up again, Ye Bufan, Leng Qingqiu and others had disappeared.