The most powerful doctor of the beautiful president

Chapter 188
Horror remained on Miejue Shitai's gradually icy cheeks. She looked down at the huge hole in her body very slowly, and the life that was flowing away kept telling her that she was going to die soon!
How could I... possibly... die? !

This is the last bit of consciousness left in Miejue Shitai's mind.

Thinking that she would fall under Yang Fan's sword so hastily with the strength of the fifth floor of the foundation building stage, it was just a sword!
Another damn sword!
To her horror, Miejue Shitai didn't understand why Yang Fan's sword suddenly turned and stabbed in from behind her.

However, she is destined to never understand this question.

Yang Fan didn't have the time to explain his exclusive swordsmanship to a dead person. If the extraordinary swordsmanship fell into the cliché, could it still be called the extraordinary swordsmanship?

……

The last head of the three sects fell under Yang Fan's sword, completely messing up the entire three sects.

The disciples of the three sects were terrified by Yang Fan's terrifying methods, but Yang Fan beheaded the three masters, which also aroused the blood of these disciples, shouting one by one to kill Yang Fan and avenge their masters.

The narrow valley was suddenly in chaos, and there were shouts and shouts one after another, but no one dared to rush forward first. The louder the noise, the more hesitant their footsteps became.

Yang Fan leaned his blood sword on the ground, and looked at the thousands of disciples of the three major sects in front of him with a cold expression. Killing one person is killing, and killing a hundred people is also killing. I don't mind giving them a ride, and by the way, help the three masters form a complete three sects in the lower realm.

Luo Xiaoai, Poison Rat King and others dragged their tired bodies to Yang Fan's side. Among these people, Luo Xiaoai, who was protected by everyone behind him, was in better condition and was basically uninjured.

The situation of the others was getting worse one by one, especially the poisonous rat king and Wu Hongtao. There was basically no good spot on their bodies. The enemy's blood and their own blood were mixed together, and they looked like a blood man.

Yang Fan hurriedly reached out to support the poisonous rat king and Luo Xiaoai who were in front of him. Luo Xiaoai was very worried and missed the man in front of her, but right now, she didn't have the heart to think about other things. Protecting her, the figure who fought bloody and desperately.

Holding Yang Fan's arm, Luo Xiaoai said eagerly: "Yang Fan, save them first, they are dying."

Luo Xiaoai was so anxious that she was about to cry, Yang Fan glanced at Luo Xiaoai distressedly, and said softly: "Don't worry, they will be fine with me here."

Yang Fan has always been watching the situation of the poisonous rat king and the others, but because the old woman Miejue Shitai was staring at her side, Yang Fan had no time to rescue the poisonous rat king and the others.

Glancing at Xie Shan in the distance, he was as smart as Xie Shan, and instantly understood what Yang Fan meant, and shouted: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I, Old Xie, don't pay attention to these bastards. They heal the wounded."

Yang Fan nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to heal the wounds of Rat King and others.

Yang Fan really didn't pay attention to the ordinary disciples of the three sects. It would be fine if they were honest, otherwise, the sword in Yang Fan's hand would definitely not be polite to them at all.

With Xie Shan around, Yang Fan wasn't worried that the disciples from the three sects would disturb him to save people.

Although there are nearly a thousand disciples of the three major sects here, in this narrow valley, having a large number of people is not an advantage, and there are only a few who can really show their strength in battle.

It's a pity that Yang Fan didn't carry any medicine to treat the trauma, so he could only help the Rat King and the others clear up the internal injuries and continue their vitality.

Fortunately, the poisonous rat king and others are ancient martial arts monks with good strength. As long as the internal injury heals, the external injury is not a big problem for them. No matter what medicine is used, it will take a little time to heal itself to be intact .

When the disciples of the three sects saw that Yang Fan had directly regarded them as air, they were immediately enraged, and they didn't know why they took the lead. Finally, they stopped hesitating and turned their shouting and scolding into real swords. gun action.

They want to avenge their master!
The sound of shouting and killing shook the valley, and the battle between knights suddenly turned into a war.

Yang Fan was as still as a mountain, still healing his brothers. Luo Xiaoai looked nervous, like an eagle guarding a little eagle, boldly standing in front of Yang Fan and others, acting as a guard.

Yang Fan's heart warmed when he saw this scene, this girl is not bad, but she is a bit silly!
If Xie Shan's manpower can't stop the disciples of the three sects, what use is she standing there as a weak woman.

However, Yang Fan has confidence in Xie Shan, and the Xie family, who is now strong and strong, just took this opportunity to test their real strength and train soldiers by the way.

Xie Shan also had the same idea, he really wanted to know how strong the Xie family is now.

The scene of thousands of people moving in unison is nothing short of spectacular. The entire valley trembled because of the movement of nearly a thousand people. The murderous and bloody aura shrouded the valley like a mist in the morning.

Xie Shan took the lead and charged forward!His Tang saber was destroyed by Miejue Shitai's flower poison. At this time, he took one of his knives and ran aggressively towards the flowers of Miejue Shitai's men.

The four of them should now be the four most powerful among the three sects, so they naturally became Xie Shan's targets.

The people of the Xie family seem to have a posture that one man is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it.This narrow valley was blocked by them, and the disciples of the three sects could only rush over a small group of people.

They only have a chance to rush up if the people in front kill them or fall down.

And this is simply giving away the head to the disciples of the Xie family. Compared with the real monks of the ancient martial arts, the current disciples of the Xie family are not only not much worse, but on the contrary, they are somewhat superior in terms of physical strength.

Despite the huge difference in numbers between the two sides, the situation was completely one-sided at the beginning of the battle.

The disciples of the three major sects can't take any advantage in the hands of Xie's people. The three major sect camps, which were still murderous at the beginning, quickly became chaotic as the disciples fell one after another. .

Hatred is only temporary, compared with one's own life, no amount of hatred can be tolerated temporarily.

This was the thinking of many disciples of the three sects at this time. They wanted revenge, but they didn't want to lose their lives at this time, so a large group of people ran away.

(End of this chapter)