Chapter 1091

His palms and fingertips are green and glossy. Behind him, there is a shadow of a green Luan. The sound of harmony comes out. It has Tao implication, "well, I will kill you today. Remember, my name is Fengxuan! Don't know the name of the person who killed you

"Go to hell!"

He clapped a palm, the spirit is powerful, the Tao Yun burst out, located in the mid air, converges into a handprint, which has the power of erasing all obstacles!

Even if you are a practitioner in the later period of Daoyuan state, it's hard to take this palm!

"Stop it!"

Duan Huaian leaped out and came to Lao Xue. His palm flipped suddenly, but he saw the breath of bloody ice forming in the palm of his hand. At the moment, the handprint was flying. The ancient folding road and the sharp blade of the wind mixed with the hehelingwei could not extinguish the steaming blood!

Soon, the blood gas condenses into a bloody knife like thing!

Then, the bloody knife expanded rapidly in Duan Huai'an's hands until it turned into a blood knife about ten feet in size. Standing in front of Duan Huai'an and Lao Xue, the body of the knife radiated calm blood, but became extremely violent in an instant!

Boom!!

The palm print hits in front of the blood knife. The spirit power is furious, but it overflows from both sides of the blade and flows to other places!

"Old man!"

"You want to die too. Well, I'll help you!"

Feng Xuan's face changed greatly, his eyes were ferocious, and his lips outlined a smile. Then he took out a long sword, a pure white spirit weapon, from the storage ring. Holding the handle of the sword, he crossed the sword with two fingers of his left hand. A spirit power bloomed and rushed to all directions!

"Just right!"

"Ye Chen killed my younger brother, I killed your master and brother!"

He turned his long white sword, which was full of vigor and blood. The body of the sword was in front of the people, flying out and spinning. It gave birth to a strong sword spirit. He sent out the sword spirit of the blade all over his body, and went straight to the top of his head. There was a whirlwind around him. He told him to become the eye of the wind at the moment, and the fierce sword spirit overflowed everywhere!

The practitioners around him retreated one after another, or offered spiritual weapons to resist and continue to watch the war!

They are very interested in the true disciple of qingluan sect and the head of the medical God sect!

"Ha ha, Duan Huai'an can't help himself

"Duan Huai'an thought that he was Duan Huai'an at the beginning. He didn't see that his elixir field had been abandoned for many years and had been left behind by his peers. Now, even the disciples of qingluan sect are not rivals either!"

"Better dead!"

"Ye Chen, that little bastard who dares to covet Ji Siqing, has to pay the price!"

A disciple of Ling ax sect sneered: "one is the heaven of seven layers, and the other is of eight layers. If you are of the same generation, you may have to fight, but Duan Huai'an, you can do one or two moves at most, and ye Chen will have to collect Duan Huaian's body! "

"Ye Chen?"

"Ye Chen wants to dare to come. Today, the medical God gate has to collect the corpses of three people!" Daozong zhenzhuan disciple looked at Duan Huai'an with disdain, and said with a smile: "I wish Ye Chen had come. I would have taken him personally and let myself see his master killed by Fengxuan!"

There's a lot of talk around!

In the middle of the battlefield, Duan Huaian forces out a drop of blood essence. He is ready to use it and can't resist Fengxuan.

Fengxuan clapped out his hands. The white sword whirled around his chest, as if it had turned into a white line. A white light flashed in the distance, and the tip of the sword had hit Duan Huai'an's weapon!

Qiang Qiang Qiang!!!

The pure white sword revolves to attack the blood saber. The body of the sword is haunted by layers of sword spirit. With the spirit power of destroying everything, he vows to defeat the blood knife and kill Duan Huai'an!

"Old man!"

"You can't do it. Don't think that the restoration of the elixir field can restore the luster of the past."

"As for ye Chen, I'll go to him in person! Before I kill him, I'll put incense on your grave

Wind Xuan slowly finish saying, cold hum, body such as thunder and lightning, rapid and out!

In a blink of an eye, he had come to the blood knife. He pressed the handle of the pure white sword with his left palm, and pushed it hard. The fierce sword spirit penetrated the blood knife directly. With a burst sound, the blood knife turned into countless pieces!

Bang!!

Duan Huai'an is hit by one hand, and flies upside down, drawing a beautiful appearance in the air!

With the landing of his body, Duan Huaian bursts out a mouthful of blood, and returns the future and reaction. The pure white sword has passed through his chest!

Such an injury, if you are a practitioner of the holy King's realm, you will fall directly!

But Duan Huai'an is the source of Tao, so his injury can only be regarded as suffering a heavy blow!

"Old man, you can take it Feng Xuan held the pure white sword, glanced over all the people and said, "I see if you can block the next attack!"

"Poof!"

"Don't be too wild. Ye Chen will one day destroy your qingluan clan."

Duan Huaian took a deep breath, his throat was full of blood, and then he looked at the blood hole in front of his chest and shook his head with disdain!

Give me a few more years!How wonderful!

Not five years, eight years, three years!

As long as three years, I will be able to restore the luster of the past, a breakthrough in the emperor's realm!

At that time, how can I let the disciples of the medical God sect be insulted!

"Master!"

"Master!"

Xiao Bi and old Xue all run over and block Duan Huai'an!

Xiaobi slowly examines Duan Huai'an's injury. She cries bitterly and takes out all kinds of pills and powder in a hurry. The pills are fed to Duan Huai'an. The powder is spread on the wound, which gradually eases the wound and only ensures that there is no bleeding!

The Fengxuan of the eight layers of heaven in the Daoyuan realm, how can Xiaobi treat the wound caused by his own hands.

"Master, you will be OK!"

"You're going to get better, you Wuwu... "

Xiaobi said, the more she cried, the more sad she felt. She felt very helpless.

There are tens of thousands of people from hundreds of sects in such a huge thousand Jue square. At the moment, they are all coldly looking at themselves and others, even without a helper.

Among all the sects, qingluan sect is also a middle and upper level sect. No sect is willing to offend such a sect for the sake of a small sect, because it is not worth it!

Secondly, yunhaizong, Linfu Zong and so on, all have a feud with Ye Chen, and they are more unlikely to help!

This time, the leaders, masters and elders of the Huangjia, daozong, qingluan sect and other sects that held the talent contest were indifferent to all this. The people of the surrounding sects also looked at it as if they were looking at a very common thing.

For them, it is enough for the true disciples of qingluan sect to come out and solve the medical God sect.

They don't need to do something about it, especially the friendship between Mr. Jingshui and ye Chen, which is equal to the gratitude and resentment of the medical God gate.

If anyone tries to save these people, he will undoubtedly offend Mr. Jingshui!

At the moment, Mr. Jingshui is sitting in the tower in the center of qianjue square, looking forward to this scene, secretly holding his fist, whispering: "Ye Chen, if you dare to come, I will kill your spirits and spirits!"

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