City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> The figure of the ghost hand is like an angry arrow that comes out of the string, quickly making Wen Xiangxin feel shocked, he just has a flower in front of him, and the ghost hand has already arrived in front of him. Glowing fist with faint golden light, hit his chest.

"Stand of Buddha's Fury!"

Wen Xiangxin heard a violent shout from the ghost hand, and then once again saw an angry Buddha and the golden meditation staff swung by the Buddha.

This time, the stick is more powerful, more powerful, and more powerful, as if a mountain is falling down, pressing towards Wen Xiangxin.

Wen Xiangxin's pupils contracted, and he sensed the power of the ghost hand's punch, which had surpassed the limit he could bear.

He really couldn't imagine how a mere elementary-level Xuan-level martial artist could explode with combat power comparable to a perfect Xuan-level martial artist.

Even if he had already realized the mystery of a part of the Heavenly Rank Cultivation Technique, it would not be possible to use it for himself in a short time and use it freely.

Seeing Guishou's punch, the force was unstoppable, Wen Xiangxin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that he was already covered by Guishou's fist, and there was no chance to dodge, and there was a burst of despair in his heart.

"Fight!"

Wen Xiangxin was not reconciled to catch it, he let out a roar, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, his sword flicked, and he pierced straight forward to meet the fist of the ghost hand.

He did not hesitate to stimulate his own potential to compete with the ghost hand, wanting to fight and lose both sides, and then let his disciples work together to kill the ghost hand and get rid of this daunting enemy.

The fist wind of the ghost hand, the sword power of Wen Xiangxin, the true power of the two released by the two swept up the snow within a square meter, forming a snow curtain, blocking the eyes of the surrounding spectators.

The disciples of the Yanyu Tower headed by Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai looked at the snow curtain with wide eyes.

Bang--

what--

There was a muffled noise, accompanied by a horrible hum, and a white figure flew upside down, fell into the snow several meters away, motionless, and obviously died on the spot.

"Owner!"

When Wen Xiangshan, Wen Xianghai and others saw Wen Xiangxin being shot into flight, they all rushed forward to watch them in exclamation. When they saw Wen Xiangxin's death, they all took a breath.

Wen Xiangxin faced the sky on his back, his seven orifices were bleeding, his chest collapsed almost completely, and his death was extremely miserable.

The hilt of the soft sword in his hand was still in his hand, but the blade was broken, and it flew to nowhere.

The punch of the ghost hand not only broke Wen Xiangxin's soft sword, but also collapsed his chest. The internal organs were completely shattered, and the dead could no longer die.

The snow curtain fell, and the figure of the ghost hand appeared.

His right fist was still clenched, but his fist seemed to have been pierced and became **** and bloody. The section of the sword that Wen Xiangxin had broken could penetrate through the clothes under his armpit, and a little bit more deviation could penetrate him.

Guishou's originally straight waist bends slightly, panting heavily, and his clothes have been penetrated by sweat.

With the punch just now, he also tried his best. After killing Wen Xiangxin, he felt hollowed out.

He saw the dozens of Yanyulou disciples surrounding Wen Xiangxin’s body suddenly turned their heads and looked at him with the same hatred. Knowing that there is still a battle to come, he must not slack off at this time, so he took out a white stone with his backhand and held it in the palm of his hand silently. Run the exercises to quickly absorb the golden vitality contained in the white primordial stone.

The white elemental stone is a low-grade gold elemental stone. It was obtained by Fang Bai from the cave left by the heavenly warrior on his way to Yanjing for the first time. Later, Fang Bai took the ghost hand as his apprentice and discovered that the ghost hand had the golden roots. , Gave away a few pieces of Guishou for cultivation.

The elemental stone can be used to assist in cultivation and can quickly replenish the spent vitality. Fortunately, there are still a few gold elemental stones on the ghost hand. Otherwise, he would not be able to cope with more than a dozen Xuan-level martial artists in the Yanyulou.

"Dead...haha...dead..."

After Wen Shiba was taken abducted by Fang Bai, he was tortured severely, and then his limbs were abolished by ghost hands. There was no way to practice ancient martial arts in this life, which made him almost collapsed. At this time, he saw his father die tragically. After being stimulated, he suddenly became crazy, crying and laughing.

"Sword formation!"

Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai saw that Wen Xiangxin, the strongest Yanyu Tower, was not actually the enemy of Guishou Jihe. Their expressions changed drastically, knowing that if they didn't join hands, they might be defeated by each one, and immediately shouted.

The eighteen martial artists of the Yanyu Tower, including the two of them, drew their soft swords from their waists, stretched out their bodies, and surrounded the ghost hands.

"Garious Storm Sword Formation" was born out of "Garious Rainstorm Eighteen Swords". It is the unique skill of Yanyu Tower. This array sword has been handed down for a long time. It will not be easily revealed until the moment of life and death of Yanyu Tower.

The eighteen Yanyulou Xuan-level disciples who make up this set of swords usually only practice one sword. When facing the enemy, the eighteen players team up to attack, and the eighteen swords are all out. The power is more powerful than when one person uses it. Double, even if you encounter a perfect martial artist of the Xuan rank, you have the power to fight.

The ghost hand was surrounded by eighteen Yanyulou Profound-level disciples, and was pointed at the body by eighteen soft swords. Feeling the eighteen fierce sword auras spreading all over his body, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

If the combat power is at its peak, the ghosts dare to fight in this sword formation, even if they can’t break the sword formation, at least it is safe to get out, but just now he and Wen Xiangxin’s battle, cost a lot of true energy, combat power Less than half of the peak, it is impossible to deal with this sword formation for too long.

"Buddha's Wrath Staff! Break it!"

Taking advantage of the formation of the opponent's sword formation, the ghost hand shouted and took the lead, hoping to disrupt their formation and rush out of the formation.

With both fists out, the target of the attack was the two weakest martial artists among the eighteen disciples of Yanyu Tower, and wanted to open the gap from them.

"hit!"

At the same time that Gui Shou made a move, Wen Xiangshan yelled, first stabbed with a sword.

This sword formation moved the whole body, Wen Xiangshan pierced out with a sword, and the soft swords of the other seventeen Yanyulou disciples were also pierced almost at the same time.

Eighteen strokes of different sword styles, criss-crossed, hitting up and down, engulfing the turbulent essence, swept towards the ghost hands in the array with the force of gusts and rains, blocking all the paths of the ghost hands.

How powerful is the Ghost Hand's "Stand of Buddha's Fury", even if his true energy cost is huge, but if he is alone against the enemy, the Xuan-level intermediate martial artist will never want to resist his fist.

But in this sword formation, he punched out with both punches, but his fist strength seemed to sink into the sea, except for a momentary pause in the operation of the sword formation, it did not play a greater role.

Seeing the eighteen sword lights stabbing at the body, the ghost hand's eyes suddenly widened, and the breath instantly rose, ready to use secret skills to stimulate the body's potential.

Although stimulating the body's potential will have great side effects, and even affect future cultivation, at this time, in order to save his life, the ghosts can't take care of it.

"Ghost, don't be impulsive!"

At the critical moment, Fang Bai's voice rang like thunder in the ears of Ghost Hand.

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