The best medical god in the city

Chapter 7115 Like a Dream
"You people have been with you for most of your life. In the end, you will inevitably end up dead. If you are willing to stand by my side, maybe the end will not be so miserable."

Before the hoarse voice could finish speaking, the cyan killing light flashed across the eyes, and the ancestor of Yin Demon tilted his head slightly, with a hint of red overflowing from the corners of his face.

Sticking out his tongue and licking it, his eyes gradually darkened: "It seems that you old bastards have already made plans to disobey me!"

Wen Qingshan waved his sleeves, and immediately said loudly: "Tianfeng Pavilion is from top to bottom, let's fight to the death!"

"Jie Jie Jie, old man, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine!"

There was another sarcasm, and the blood demon old man of the blood demon sect appeared, and the cat crying mouse looked at everyone in Tianfeng Pavilion with fake compassionate eyes, and shook his head hypocritically.

"Luo Cheng, what do you think?"

A hoarse voice spoke, and above the void, a tall and stalwart man appeared amidst the banter of the Yin Demon Sacred Ancestor. It was the Shura Sect master who had fought against Tian Xuexin on the Maple Leaf Stage earlier, Blood Shura Luocheng!

"Tianfeng Pavilion disregards the rules of the alliance and is collaborating with the Tiangong God Sect. The former has already been punished, so there is no need to say more today, kill!"

Compared with the old man Gorefiend and the elder Taishang of the Hall of Divine Martial Arts and others, Luo Cheng's hostility was extremely dignified.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, beyond its own power!"

The ancestor of Yinmo shook his head with compassionate eyes, as if regretting that Tianfeng Pavilion had cut its way. Several major forces turned against Yinmo Temple one after another. .

"Master, give the order!"

When the elders of Tianfeng Pavilion saw the Blood Demon Sect and Shu Luozong, they were already ready to die.

They all watched the battle at Maple Leaf Terrace and the tragic battle between Tian Xuexin from the Tiangong God Sect and the Yin Demon Temple. Now that the old scene is coming again, everyone has the belief that they must die.

There are extremely many strong people on the side of the ancestor of Yinmo, and no one can stop this kind of power looking at the land of Tiangong!
"Wen Qingshan, you can't change the current situation by yourself!"

The blood-colored robe swayed with the wind, causing slight ripples. Regarding the current situation, he was already sure of winning.

He shook his head regretfully, as if he was regretting the ending of Tianfeng Pavilion, but the ecstasy on that expression couldn't be concealed.

"In this case, then you stubborn old guys, let's go on the road together!"

The final judgment was given in a cold voice, and he looked at the old man in the green shirt below indifferently. As long as he dies, Tianfeng Pavilion will be a piece of meat on the chopping board!
"Blood rain all over the sky!"

The ancestor of the Yin Demon didn't intend to delay, and he urged his strongest martial arts as soon as he came up. In the past, he relied on this move to severely injure the elders of the Zunlingtian Clan.

In a blink of an eye, tremendous pressure came to Wen Qingshan's head. If this move was allowed to be unleashed, many powerful people in Tianfeng Pavilion would melt in the rain of blood in an instant.

"The mighty spirit lasts forever!"

With a sharp shout, under Wen Qingshan's seemingly thin body, a trace of the will of heaven and earth suddenly communicated, and Qinghui covered all the hinterland of Tianfeng Pavilion away, dispelling the dense cloud of blood in it.

A standing green mountain is reflected in the sky, which is Wen Qingshan's original defense power.

"It's all in vain!"

Under the blessing of the power of the blood rain, the ancestor of Yin Demon's whole body soared. Facing the pressure of the green hills in front of him, the indifference in his eyes remained unchanged.

On the seemingly pale face, there was an almost insane ecstasy.

With just a swipe of a palm across the chest, the vast green peaks reflected in the sky above the Tianfeng Pavilion seemed to have been sliced ​​off!
"boom!"

Qingfeng snapped off from the mountainside, and the blood-colored robe was not stained with dust at any corner.

The Gorefiend Old Man of the Blood Demon Sect and Shura Zongluo Chengdu put away their previous self-respecting appearances, but instead felt shuddering.

That palm, which seemed to be an understatement, instantly disintegrated the full defense of a top sect master in the Tiangong Land.

"Hahahahahaha!"

There was a hoarse laughter, and blood spurted out from Qingfeng's waist, which broke in response, Wen Qingshan let out a muffled groan, and flew out backwards.

Behind the ancestor of the Yin Demon, the vast void was like a prey that had been ripped open. Amidst his wild laughter, the green peak connecting the sky dissipated, time and space drank hatred, and blood flowed down from the nine heavens!

"His realm!"

Wen Qingshan was horrified, and looked at the ancestor of the Yin Demon in surprise. He even split the Qingfeng that communicated with the will of the heaven and earth in the Tianfeng Pavilion. Compared with before, this guy's cultivation base is even more terrifying. Where is the limit of the ancestor of Yin Demon at this moment!
"If this is your hole card, then stop here!"

Looking down on the thousands of cultivators of Tianfeng Pavilion, the deep sense of powerlessness gushing out from the hearts of everyone affects the hearts of everyone from top to bottom, even Wen Qingshan, who is known as the strongest defense in Tiangong, is Can't stop the enemy's blow.

At this moment, the mutation protruded!
The blue sword light flashed, the blood cloud condensed, and even the blood flow light curtain behind the ancestor of the Yin Demon was cut open. At this moment, the sky and the earth stood still.

"Shuanghua Sword!"

With a hoarse voice, the ancestor of Yin Demon turned his head and looked back at the corner of the void, "Tian Xuexin, you still chose to die!"

"Damn you!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden gourd suddenly grew bigger and hung down from the head of the ancestor of the Yin Demon!

The void fluctuated, and the blood-colored robe tore the void sideways to avoid it.

"boom!"

The huge gourd smashed a huge deep hole in the ground. After the shining golden light dissipated, the figures of Zun Lao and Ye Chen slowly appeared on the mouth of the gourd.

Immediately afterwards, there was overwhelming power of condemnation.

"How dare you offend Tianfeng Pavilion!"

Before the old man could speak, behind him, figures came one after another. Thousands of fighters in Tianfeng City who repelled the beast tide gathered in Tianfeng Pavilion at this moment.

"See the pavilion master!"

"See the pavilion master!"

Wen Qingshan, who was seriously injured, stared and saw the figure of the man on the gourd. Behind him, thousands of hearts gathered together.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Seeing this, Wen Qingshan, who was in tears, had a slight rosy look at the corners of his eyes, who had never said much.

"Old Wen, leave the rest to us!"

Ye Chen said softly.

"You are Ye Chen, the Lord of Reincarnation?"

Wen Qingshan is no stranger to the name of Ye Chen, this young man who made the Yinmo Temple fail several times, is really extraordinary.

Although he only has the cultivation base of Taizhen Realm, for some reason, his tall and straight figure is proud at the moment, which gives people a feeling of peace of mind.

In front of the Maple Leaf Terrace, Tian Xuexin never spoke of her whereabouts until her death, and the man who was protected by all the elders of the Tiangong God Sect at the moment was standing in front of her.

This moment is like a dream.

"Marven Ye!"

The voice of the ancestor of Yin Mo interrupted everyone, and there was a slight tremor in the hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)