Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

In the fog.

There is no longer Yinglong's peeping.Here, something beyond his expectations is happening.

Xu Xiaolou felt the pain in his heart, felt the stupidity of the sword formation, he finally couldn't bear it, and burst out the sword formation.

The Jianyuan Tiangang Formation is the most powerful fighting method that Xu Xiaolou can control now.

Therefore, the dense fog that he had lingered before was gradually dispelled when he encountered this sword array.

Countless swords, like countless tiny lives, surround him.

He stepped on Wufeng and walked forward slowly.

The sword array is composed of countless swords.

Wanting to manipulate these countless swords is naturally a very exhausting thing.

Fortunately, Xu Xiaolou's mind is very strong.

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He once practiced Buddha in the Buddha bell for 32 years.

The understanding of Buddhism may not be as good as that of the old monk Nakonghai in Shaolin.

But as far as the Buddha's heart is concerned, in this world, apart from the Buddha in the inner world of the frontier, except for Li Yuewen who almost replaced the Buddha and suppressed the inner circle of the frontier, there is no one in this world who is more proficient in the Buddha's heart than him.

His Buddha heart is perseverance.

With perseverance, things will come true.

He had been caught in the fox's seductive eyes before, and later fell into the illusion of the fox's short-lived fifth-level cultivation. Therefore, Xu Xiaolou felt familiar after entering this large formation.

At the same time, a certain immunity is also produced.

Little by little he approached the dense fog.

When dense fog meets sword energy, it is like ice meeting fire.

Xu Xiaolou walked forward slowly.

He didn't know how to get out of this big formation.

However, he knew that deep in his heart, there was a voice that seemed to be guiding or calling for help.

Following the instructions of this voice, he believed that there was absolutely nothing wrong with the direction he chose.

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The door of the altar.

Wan Yao stood there in groups.

Vulcan Zhu Rong closed his eyes and stood in the middle of the door.

There was a gust of wind blowing by, sensing a certain breath, he slowly opened his eyes.

The demons are restless.

There was a sword sound.

Then, an iron sword appeared in the distance.

Zhu Rong looked at the iron sword, and his thick eyebrows gradually frowned.

He never imagined that this person would be the first to walk out of the formation.

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Humans and monster races meet, and most of the time, it is the result of endless death.

Therefore, the iron sword flew out, and cut off the head of a demon clan in an instant.

Along with that, there was a loud noise, and a gully appeared on the ground.

Wan Yao automatically moved out of the way.

A tall and burly man came slowly from a distance.

Like a spirit snake, the iron sword circled from the sky and returned to the man's embrace.

Holding the sword in his hand, he stopped in his tracks.

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The group of monsters were silent, and then, after a few seconds of silence, howls came out of their mouths one after another.

"Human! It's human!"

"Run away..."

"Run? Run your fairy mother! Why run?"

"Well, yes, this is our territory, where can we go? Let's just wait for death."

"Can't you be more confident?" An eagle who has been practicing for hundreds of years and can speak human words roared at the shivering chicken on the ground: "He is just a human being, not an army of human beings, so we don't have to be afraid of him! Instead, we should kill him! What are we afraid of!"

Chick froze for a moment, "That's right, we shouldn't be afraid!"

The eagle nodded, "Yes, go ahead and kill him, you have to be a fighting chicken, you can't lose the face of your chicken family."

"Why didn't you go? Why didn't you become a fighting eagle?"

"..."

Looking at the turmoil in front of him, Vulcan Zhu Rong sneered.

He is a little sad, but more, proud.

Look, even though this group of monsters can cultivate, even though they add up to a very strong team, they were so frightened when they faced a human being.

Therefore, Zhu Rong, who was once a human being, felt very proud.

After he finished laughing, he raised his head and said to the lonely human standing far away, "Where did you come from, where do you go back, otherwise, you will die."

Although he admires this human being very much, Zhu Rong also has his own reasons. He must guard the door behind him and never allow anything to break into this door at this time.

Even if the other party is human.

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Holding the iron sword, Jin Guangyin was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that the other party would speak like this.

In his impression, humans and monsters should be sworn enemies.

But the man in red in the distance seemed... not planning to kill him?
But just to persuade him to leave?

Thinking of this, he felt very strange.

But this time is not the time to think about these things.

He pondered on the spot for a moment, lifted his foot, and walked forward.

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Zhu Rong frowned.

The flames around his body split out and floated in front of his face.

The next moment, the flame disappeared, and then appeared in the distance.

The place where it appeared happened to be right in front of Jin Guangyin.

boom!
The flames exploded.

Countless sparks rushed towards his face from in front of him.

Mars stains the clothing and burns the clothing into ashes.

When it got on the face, it caused a burn.

Countless sparks added countless wounds to Jin Guangyin.

The fifth realm, facing the fourth realm, has overwhelming strength.

This is a gap in realm, not a gap in strength.

Therefore, this is the gap that is difficult to make up for with pure strength, or sword energy, or sword intent.

Mars disappears.

Jin Guangyin was covered in cuts and bruises, wounds all over his body, his clothes were tattered, and he was almost burned to death. He was as shabby and pitiful as the iron sword in his arms.

Vulcan frowned.

At this moment, the group of demons who were watching at the entrance of the altar suddenly started talking in a low voice.

"Look, he's not invincible."

"Nonsense, he's just a human, certainly not invincible."

"Hehehehe, I didn't know who it was just now, I was so scared that the chicken wings almost lost their feathers."

"Eagle, you are not afraid, why don't you try it?"

The eagle flying in the sky was slightly taken aback after hearing the words.

It turned its head and looked at Zhu Rong standing at the door of the altar.

Turning his head again, he looked at Jin Guangyin who was covered in bruises in the distance.

Struggling in his heart for a moment, after all, it was the arrogance of being an eagle clan that defeated the timidity in his heart.

It screamed, and suddenly its body exploded.

It is getting bigger and bigger, and its two wings are like dark clouds, casting reflections on the ground.

This eagle is at the peak of the third realm, and because of its racial talent, in normal combat, even if it encounters the existence of the fourth realm, it can still hang around for a while. If it can't beat it, it will not be a problem to escape.

So, it's pretty confident.

With this confidence, it rushed towards the human.

bass!
The sword rang.

The iron sword came out.

A splash of blood spilled from the sky.

Iron sword back.

Jin Guangyin stood there, still holding the iron sword, and still covered in bruises.

The eagle's body gradually became smaller, and the head fell from the sky first, and then the body also hit the ground.

That sword was too fast.

Nearly present, except for Vulcan Zhu Rong, no one has seen the trajectory of the iron sword clearly.

They only felt that a light flashed in front of their eyes, and the eagle who had a good reputation in the world of ten thousand monsters by virtue of his racial talent died just like that.

So they retreated one after another.

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Yaozu, is this the Yaozu?
Jin Guangyin thought in his heart.

No ridicule, no fear, just a question from the soul.

He has never seen the Yaozu. Most of the legends about this race are seen in movies and TV shows, and a small part is learned through books.Therefore, this is also the first time he has fought against the Yaozu.

It went so well.

It went so smoothly that he couldn't believe it.

It went well, let him ask himself in his heart, is the Yaozu too weak, or is he too strong?

However, in the next second, Vulcan standing at the door of the altar gave him the answer.

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Another flame burst out.

This time, Jin Guangyin was prepared.

He drew his sword.

He didn't choose Yujian because he was not sure. If the iron sword flew out of his palm and out of his control, would he be powerless when confronted with the flames?
He tapped his toes lightly on the ground.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot, and a vague shadow greeted the cluster of flames.

The tip of the sword collided with the flames.

There was a thunder in the sky.

Then, the dazzling flames covered the sky.

The monsters closed their eyes.

After a while, when the fire light gradually dissipated and the temperature gradually cooled down, he slowly opened his eyes.

The figure, seemingly safe and sound, stands in the air.

But there is a careful demon who finds that the other party is not as safe as the surface.

A drop of blood fell down the tip of the sword.

Then, two drops, three drops.

Just now, it was the battle between that man and Huo Miao.

Naturally, there is no blood in the flames.

Therefore, this fresh blood flowed from this person.

Jin Guangyin's face was painful, and he looked at the man in red at the altar in the distance.

'Too powerful,' he thought, 'just a single spark could hurt me badly.If he came in person, I would definitely die. '

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In the distance, the heart of Vulcan Zhu Rong is also not as calm as the surface.

The flame is the fire of the phoenix. It is the flame that he condenses after extracting the power of the phoenix through the mouth of the altar after countless years of cultivation.

He is the god of fire, so naturally he is more proficient in the study of fire than anyone else in the world.

In the hands of others, Tianfeng's fire may be just an extremely hot flame.

But in Zhu Rong's hands, it is an ever-changing weapon.

Combined with his unique skills, the Heavenly Fire God Weapon, the Heavenly Phoenix Fire, has become a part of his body.

Therefore, when the flames shot out just now, it was equivalent to his spiritual approach.

It lies in the moment when the opponent's iron sword collides.

He felt that the opponent's cultivation base was no more than the middle rank of the fourth realm, and there was even a long way to go before the top rank.

But it is such a weak practitioner, when holding that iron sword, it is enough to display the fighting power of the peak of the fourth realm.

Why is this?

Zhu Rong frowned and thought for a moment, and soon had a guess in his mind.

It's about the sword.

So, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the opponent's sword.

The sword is very shabby, like a beggar.

The sword is a broken sword.

No matter how you look at it, this sword is an extremely ordinary broken iron sword.

But when Vulcan noticed the sword intent, his face changed slightly in an instant.

That sword intent carried a monstrous murderous aura.