World Dominating Empress Physician

Elder Lin's old face showed a touch of embarrassment, and he stepped aside silently to prove his choice.

Except for Elder Lin retreating, the others hadn't moved anymore, still standing behind Bai Changfeng, carrying the pressure of a middle-aged man like a giant mountain.

The middle-aged man smiled sullenly, showing his white teeth: "I have given you the last choice. If you don't cherish it, then you can't blame me!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and waved down again.

"You can do it now, except for Elder Lin, no one else is allowed to let it go!"

Elder Lin slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his life was saved...

Bai Changfeng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his tightly clenched fists were already covered with cold sweat. Looking at the people who came to him, he still did not change his expression, and his black eyes were full of deepness.

boom!

Suddenly, a fist slammed in the face, Bai Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and dodged dangerously on one side of his body, but then, another violent palm wind blew from his side and crashed on his side. To his side, his old body suddenly staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at a critical moment, he stuck his long sword into the ground to stabilize his figure.

"Door!"

Elder Qi's face was pale, and he hurriedly walked in front of Bai Changfeng, holding his crumbling body.

"Sect Master, how are you doing?"

Bai Changfeng shook his head, his sharp eyes swept towards the person who attacked him again. At this moment, he quickly raised his hand, pushed Elder Qi aside, and greeted him.

The strength of these people is as strong as that, if it is only one or two, Bai Changfeng's strength can still resist. However, with so many people, he has two fists and four legs, and he naturally falls below.

As for the other people in Yaomen, below this group of masters, they are like newborn children, who are not interested in attacking them at all.

Puff!

A long sword stretched out from behind, and the strength in Bai Changfeng's body was gradually losing. Facing the long sword involuntarily resisting, he suddenly passed through his back and sank into his chest.

The vision before his eyes became blurred, and sorrow spread from the bottom of his heart, making his heart bitter.

It seems that this time, the old thing in the fantasy palace is really going to be cheap. After he died, Yan'er only had the old guy and his grandfather, and no one would **** him!

but……

He hasn't seen Ning'er again, nor has he seen the scene of Yan'er meeting Ning'er's mother and daughter again. Does he need to go and find his wife?

That's okay, his dead wife is lonely down there, so it's that way, it's time for him to accompany her...

Finally, Bai Changfeng laughed. The only thing he was grateful for at the moment was that he had sent Bai Zhanpeng out before allowing his son to escape.

With his blurred vision, Bai Changfeng seemed to see a familiar face.

That face was full of anger and sadness, and it was so clearly reflected in his eyes...

"It turns out that people will have hallucinations before they die. How did I see Yan'er and her mother come back?"

After Bai Yan left the fantasy palace, she followed her husband to a distant place. How could it be possible to come back at such a moment?

So, this must be his illusion...

When Bai Changfeng's body fell, the woman in the hallucination had already arrived in front of him, dragging his body that was about to fall.

Drops of ice-cold liquid fell on his old face, seeming to be telling sadness.