Urban magic doctor

Fujiwara Aoiyama's body was covered in blood and flesh, and his breath was dying. He completely lost the terrifying ferocity he had when he transformed just now, like a maimed monster.

Boom.

He fell to the ground, and the huge impact made the entire Fenglei City seem to shake violently.

"What happened? What was I doing?"

"It's so dangerous, mother, are you okay? I almost killed you!"

"Fujiwara Aoiyama is so abominable. Those memories and negative emotions do not belong to me."

"I was almost killed by him!"

The ghostly fog covering a kilometer in radius disappeared. When the sun shone down, the people who had been confused by their minds recovered and stopped fighting each other.

Wen Zheng, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly woke up. He looked up at Chen Yang in the sky, his eyes full of horror, and muttered: "I won... I actually won?!"

Before the war started, even when Chen Yang showed extraordinary fighting prowess, no one was optimistic about him.

But at this moment, it was Chen Yang flying in the air, not Fujiwara Aoiyama.

The entire Fenglei City fell silent.

The fleeing crowd also stopped and looked back into the sky.

I saw Chen Yang standing proudly, with a huge fire dragon flying around him, lifelike, like a real dragon.

"Then...that doesn't seem to be the fire dragon trend just now?"

"No, it is indeed not the trend of the fire dragon, it is the artistic conception, the artistic conception of the fire dragon!"

"What, artistic conception, how is this possible? The extraordinary realm actually understands the artistic conception, doesn't that mean that Chen Yang is already on par with the Holy Emperor!"

"Whether he can compare with the Holy Emperor or not, we don't know, but today, we all witnessed the battle of a genius. With Chen Yang's talent, he will surely stand proudly at the top of the martial arts star in the future!"

"It's horrible how he did it."

The entire Fenglei City fell into a state of exclamation. The crowd looked at Chen Yang with eyes filled with admiration and shock.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the ground in the fighting area.

next moment.

Whoosh.

A figure jumped out from the ground, and it was Fujiwara Aoiyama.

I saw it shrouded in black shadow, and the bones on the body were still exposed, but the bones were already fragmented.

Although he tried his best to fight back, everyone could see that the situation was over and his energy fluctuation at this moment was far inferior to before.

Moreover, he could not use the Ghost Mist's power.

"Fire Dragon, go!"

As soon as Chen Yang's consciousness moved, the fire dragon hovering around him flew towards Fujiwara Aoiyama and directly hit Fujiwara Aoiyama's body.

Although the artistic conception of the fire dragon is still just a phantom and not a real entity, the power of the true dragon and the fervor of the flames actually exist.

When the fire dragon swept through Fujiwara Aoiyama's body, the few evil spirits he had left were burned away.

His body also burned because it could not withstand the fiery temperature.

"Ah! No...I am the strongest, my Fujiwara family is the strongest!"

Fujiwara Aoiyama roared unwillingly. Because he lost his true energy, he could not keep flying, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

Boom.

This time, the fall was worse than before, and even the bones on his body broke and flew out.

A ray of sword light pierced the center of his eyebrows. His ferocious gaze gradually lost its luster and he died completely.

After Chen Yang took the life of Fujiwara Aoiyama, he put away the ink-edged sword, and with a movement of his consciousness, the fire dragon artistic conception rushed into his body and hid it.

He looked towards Fujiwara Aoiyama's chest. The sword light had just hit his chest, but Fujiwara Aoiyama was not dead.

At this moment, he discovered that Fujiwara Aoiyama's heart had long been corrupted and had a slightly different structure from human beings.

In other words, after he practiced the "Black Blood Night Demon Technique", his body functions changed, as if he had turned into another race.

Not the demon race, not the human race, but a special race.

"Could it be that in this world, besides humans and monsters, there are other races that practice the "Black Blood Night Demon Technique"?"

Chen Yang thought this in his heart. It's a pity that too many chapters in "The Book of Immortals and Demons" have not been opened. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to find the answer in it.

After dealing with Fujiwara Aoiyama, Chen Yang took away his belongings and landed next to Wen Zheng, saying: "Brother Wen, I'll go back to Split Sword Gate first. Fenglei City has been beaten like this, so I'll leave it to you to deal with. "

"Brother Chen, don't leave in a hurry. I'll come back to you later."

Wen Zheng said quickly, with gratitude and respect in his tone.

Next, Chen Yang returned to Split Sword Gate. He knew that He Sui must have been paying attention to the whole battle just now and was very worried about him. He would go back to report to He Sui that he was safe.

While returning, Chen Yang thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the power of the fire dragon's artistic conception was so powerful that it completely suppressed Fujiwara Aoiyama. Among them, there is also the reason why the real dragon and the flames restrain the evil heretics. Otherwise, I wouldn't It’s so easy to win. However, even if you meet other righteous cultivators, the Fire Dragon Illusion is still capable of fighting."

Chen Yang was in a good mood. He used the True Dragon Artistic Concept for the first time and was very satisfied with the effect.

Returning to Split Sword Gate, He Sui reported that He Sui was safe. He Sui was also very happy. She was not as surprised as others in Fenglei City about Chen Yang's terrifying combat power.

In her opinion, it was only natural for Chen Yang to fight beyond his level.

After all, when he was in Diwu Star, Chen Yang had created miracles again and again, and He Sui was already used to it.

Soon, Wen Zheng made arrangements for the aftermath in Fenglei City, and hurried back to Split Sword Gate. He solemnly said to Chen Yang: "Brother Chen, thanks to you this time, otherwise, Fujiwara Aoiyama would have killed countless people. , Only then are you willing to give up."

Chen Yang smiled and said: "You're welcome, this matter started because of me, so naturally it should be ended by me."

Wen Zheng asked: "When do you plan to leave?"

Chen Yang said: "I have been delayed here for a few days, and I plan to leave now."

"It's a good thing I asked you to wait for me to come back, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."

Wen Zheng smiled, took out the skin of an unknown monster from the Najie, and handed it to Chen Yang: "I told you before that the technique that the Fujiwara family wants to obtain is actually this map. Now, I will This map is given to you, I hope it can be of some use to you."

Chen Yang looked surprised. He didn't expect Wen Zheng to give the map to him, so he declined: "Brother Wen, this is an heirloom of your Wen family. You can't give it to me."

Wen Zheng forced it into Chen Yang's hand and said, "I can't understand it anyway, so I'll leave it to you."

Chen Yang held the map in his hand and when he unfolded it, he was stunned.