City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"If I fall into the hands of this Evil Venerable Qinglian, life is better than death!"

Seeing Qinglian Xie Zun getting closer and closer, Ye Wumei's face was pale and her heart was ashamed.

Although she had the will to die, she couldn't stop herself. Thinking about the consequences of falling into the hands of Qinglian Xie Zun, her whole body was trembling.

"Little beauty, come here for me!"

As Ye Wumei's body approached, Qing Lian Xie Zun only felt a burst of body fragrance, and he sniffed it hard, "haha" laughed, and stretched out his right hand to catch the falling Ye Wumei.

At this moment, a big gray fist of spiritual energy, carrying the violent wind, blasted out from the horizontal, forming a small tornado halfway through, sweeping towards Qinglian Xiezun.

"Old Qinglian, bullying a little girl, are you shameless?"

When the tornado slammed in, a thunderous sound rang, making the ears of the strong people "buzz", their faces pale, and the sky turned dizzy.

Some of the weaker Thunder Tribulation powerhouses couldn't resist the impact of the sound wave, and sat on the ground.

"Venerable Profound Wind? Huh, you need to take care of the deity's affairs! Go away, otherwise the deity will swear to death with you!"

The tornado rumbling, swept across, with unparalleled mighty power and astonishing power. Even the Evil Venerable Qinglian didn't dare to stand up to it, so he had to avoid it.

But at the moment he avoided, a gray shadow came and stood where he originally stood.

That Hui Ying was a tall man. He flicked his palm upwards, and Ye Wumei felt that she was supported by an invisible force, and her body slowly landed.

Without the coercion that Qinglian Xie Zun exerted on her body, Ye Wumei's strength instantly returned to normal.

"Little girl, are you okay? Don't worry, I and the old man Qinglian are mortal enemies, and there is nothing wrong with you!"

The tall man glanced at Ye Wumei, who was pale and had not recovered from the panic, and said with a smile.

Ye Wumei could see clearly, the man who had rescued her in a coarse cloth and grey clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, long hair draped, and his height exceeded two meters.

If the short, thin and ugly Qinglian Xie Zun stood with him, the top of his head could only reach his waist.

The tall man was surrounded by a strong wind spirit, and like Ye Wumei, he also practiced the wind system.

There was soothing kindness in the tall man's smile, which made Ye Wumei a kind of intimacy.

"No...I'm fine. Thank you Senior for helping me."

Ye Wumei Bingxue was smart, and from the brief conversation between the tall man and the Evil Venerable Qinglian, she knew that this person was not weaker than the Evil Venerable Qinglian, and stood beside him, hoping that this person could help him.

Before everyone in the Shenying Sect had gone far, they quickly turned back when they saw someone standing up for Ye Wumei.

Yan Qingyu had fallen to the end of the Shenying Sect's powerhouses, and turned to look at Ye Wumei while walking. When she found that Ye Wumei was about to fall into the hands of Qinglian Xie Zun, she closed her eyes and dared not look at the result.

At this moment, she saw Ye Wumei standing next to the tall man with great excitement, her face flushed with excitement, and her fists clenched tightly.

"Venerable Xuanfeng is also here. This ancient battlefield site is becoming more and more lively..."

Feng Lingxiao muttered to himself when he saw the tall man who appeared suddenly, his expression changed and his face was strange.

Others may not know the Venerable Profound Wind, but Feng Lingxiao knows that this person and the Evil Venerable Qinglian were strong in the same period, and now he has entered the realm of the nine thunder tribulation.

Venerable Profound Wind and Evil Venerable Qinglian are both the top powerhouses renowned in the three thousand great worlds. One is assisted by Tianyu Gangfeng, and the other is supported by Qinglian Spiritual Fire. With gestures, they can cut mountains and block rivers. The strength is far beyond the imagination of ordinary Thunder Tribulation powerhouses.

Both of them are hundreds of years old. They have become rivals since the First World War a hundred years ago. They both want to put each other to death, but they are quite strong, and no one can do anything about it.

Qing Lian Xie Zun is an evil and cruel man. He acts indiscriminately, and has many enemies.

On the other hand, Venerable Xuanfeng was upright and upright. Wan said a word in advance, and had a compassionate heart, saving countless people and friends all over the world.

"The little girl actually has innate wind roots? Haha, it's not bad. I also practice the wind system. You and I are destined! Don't worry, there is me here, why can't Qinglian old man help you! Well, you Just stand by my side and I will keep you safe!"

Venerable Xuanfeng's life was over half of his life, but he could not find a satisfactory heir. Seeing that Ye Wumei was so young and her innate wind roots, her heart suddenly moved.

"Thank you senior! Senior's life-saving grace today, junior will never forget!"

Seeing that Venerable Xuanfeng was willing to protect herself, Ye Wumei couldn't help being very grateful.

Venerable Xuanfeng smiled and said: "Old Qinglian likes killing people, and I like saving people. He wants to kill you, but I just won't let him do what he wants! Haha..."

Evil Venerable Qinglian stood dozens of meters away, looking at Venerable Xuanfeng who was grinning, his face was gloomy and ugly.

The evil Venerable Qinglian and the Venerable Xuanfeng have fought for a hundred years, and there have been dozens of fierce battles between them. Each fierce battle can last for several days and nights. It is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat, and the aura is almost exhausted.

There is Venerable Xuanfeng protecting Ye Wumei, and Qinglian Xie Venerable knows that he wants to catch Ye Wumei and do whatever he wants, and there is no hope.

However, if he just gave up Ye Wumei like this, he really couldn't bear it.

"Venerable Xuanfeng, give me that girl! Otherwise, the deity will not end with you!"

Qing Lian Xie Zun angrily said.

Venerable Xuanfeng hooked him and said: "Slow wordy, if you want to fight, then fight! Come on!"

Qing Lian Xie Zun rushed to the top with a cold snort, and a cyan flame rose around the tightly clenched right fist.

The flame bloomed like a blue lotus flower, which looked fascinating and magnificent, and released a terrifying high temperature outward, which was the Qinglian Spirit Fire.

The strong men who knew that Qinglian's spiritual fire was so powerful, saw the evil spirits of Qinglian offering spiritual fire, and knew that the two sides were ready to go to war, they immediately pulled back and formed a gas shield at the same time.

As soon as the spiritual fire came out, it was thousands of miles away.

The Qinglian Spirit Fire contains terrifying destructive power. Fortunately, within a thousand miles of this ancient battlefield site, there is a powerful coercion, causing the power of the Qinglian Spirit Fire to be greatly reduced. Otherwise, those in the Lightning Tribulation Realm in the small and mid-term periods The strong, only if they retreat a hundred miles away, can they avoid being hurt by the spirit fire.

Within ten miles of the center of Qinglian Xie Zun, the temperature of Qinglian's spiritual fire suddenly increased dozens of times. Those strong below the seventh realm of Thunder Tribulation were not allowed to retreat ten miles away to prepare to watch the battle.

There are dozens of experts in the Shenying Sect. Except for the lord Feng Lingxiao, dozens of other experts also retreated ten miles away with Yan Qingyu.

Ye Wumei stood behind Venerable Xuanfeng, protected by Venerable Xuanfeng, unaffected by the high temperature.

"Old man Qinglian, don't be afraid to sacrifice the spirit fire! You spirit fire is useless to me!"

Venerable Xuanfeng said, spreading his right palm, and in the palm of his palm, a group of fist-sized miniature storms was spinning at high speed.