The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

There was a terrible shock from the ground, followed by cracks, followed by a ray of light, rising into the sky.

that moment.

The whole sky is shining brightly.

After that, it was a golden dragon-like object that broke out of the ground and made a high-pitched whistle.

Fang Chuan saw it as if it was a dragon.

In his current memory, the dragon is just a legendary animal, which surprised him and took a few steps back quickly.

Because, as soon as the dragon appeared, the situation changed, and the wind blew up suddenly.

At that moment, Fang Chuan seemed to be under endless pressure, and his body had an urge to kneel down.

Kaka...

He felt that the entire sky was suppressed.

Roar……

With another roar, Fang Chuan felt that his ears were about to explode, his chest seemed to be smashed hard, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His legs were shaking, but his willpower was extremely strong, forcing himself not to kneel down.

Cracks appeared on the ground.

The golden dragon has fully condensed his body, with mighty power and majesty.

It looked at Fang Chuan and opened its mouth.

A golden ball of light exploded, full of destructive power, and slammed against Fang Chuan's face.

The wind howled.

At this moment, driven by Fang Chuan's thoughts, the blue light sword flew out and hit the golden dragon's light ball.

Boom boom boom...

After hitting it seven or eight times in a row, the golden dragon's light ball was shattered, but with a bang, Fang Chuan's blue light sword was broken.

"not good!"

Fang Chuan was shocked.

This golden dragon has an extraordinary origin, but the breath of the dragon smashed the green sword.

He went on with his bare hands, probably unable to fight.

At this time, the dragon's breath of the golden dragon sprayed again, golden light gleaming, but it was full of terrible destructive power.

when--

Just when the dragon's breath of the golden dragon was about to spray in front of him, a golden light sprang out from his body automatically, blocking the golden dragon.

"come!"

Fang Chuan's spirit was lifted, and he grabbed it casually, and an innocent force enveloped the Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon roared in anger and struggled hard.

But there was hardly any chance to be directly involved by Fang Chuan's power.

Jin Long roared first, then gradually let out an unwilling but fearful cry.

It stared at Fang Chuan with copper bell eyes, no longer the majesty of the dragon clan, but was full of fear.

It doesn't understand, it's just a weak person, how could the aura on its body be so strong, and it can easily be subdued.

"You ruined my sword, then you will become my sword!"

Fang Chuan's eyes dazzled, and without much thought, he directly made a few handprints.

Groups of golden flames emerged from Jinlong.

Jin Long let out a painful roar, flew into the sky, circling and rolling constantly, but could not break away from Fang Chuan's control.

Finally, half an hour later, the golden dragon turned into a simple and simple sword full of dragon power.

The little sword flew towards Fang Chuan, and there was a dragon roar in the sound of breaking through the air.

Strands of golden ripples agitated from the small sword, quite charming.

Fang Chuan made a move, and the small sword fell into his hand, and with a puff, it cut through the palm of his hand, sharp and sharp.

The blood merged with it, and the next moment, the small sword flashed light and disappeared.

When Fang Chuan waved his hand again, the small sword flew out, hovering beside him, and there were waves of dragons.

"From today onwards, you will be my Dragon Controlling Sword, and control the world's dragons!"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, with a thought move, the dragon sword flashed golden light, penetrated, and a large stone with a few people on the opposite side was instantly twisted into fragments.

The Dragon Control Sword is unmatched in sharpness, powerful and powerful, and it can be regarded as a supreme sword.

Fang Chuan nodded in satisfaction, and when he was about to put away the Dragon-Controlling Sword, suddenly a Taoist man with a disheveled flew flying over.

"Good boy, did you take my Golden Dragon King?" The tall man fell in front of Fang Chuan, looked around, and then shouted.

aggressive.

The comer is not good.

Fang Chuan glanced at him lightly: "Your Golden Dragon King?"

"Not bad!"

The man answered angrily while looking up and down at Fang Chuan, "Who is your kid, can you subdue my Golden Dragon King?"

He looked suspicious.

Fang Chuan looked indifferent: "I have no time to entangle you, don't mess with me."

After speaking, he stepped to the southeast.

In fact, Zi Qiong was in the southwest, and he deliberately went in other directions, also in order not to reveal Zi Qiong's location.

"stop!"

This man chased him in two steps, looked at Fang Chuan fiercely, buzzed, and pointed at Fang Chuan's neck with a cyan flying sword in the blink of an eye.

Fang Chuan didn't feel the murderous aura, so he was unmoved and moved on.

"Good boy, you are so courageous, this time if you dare to go, I will dare to kill you!" The Taoist was obviously angry, he shouted, and then casually pointed.

With a squeak, the blue flying sword with a fierce killing intent, once again volleyed down, taking Fang Chuan's head straight.

This blow was murderous and ferocious.

Fang Chuan snorted coldly, thinking with a thought, the dragon sword flew out, blinked with the blue flying sword, and a dragon roar came out.

One green and one gold, the two rays of light kept fighting each other in the air.

The sword draws the sky and the sky.

Extremely dangerous.

Contains the profound meaning of swordsmanship.

"Dragon and Tiger Imperial Swordsmanship, are you a member of the Dragon and Tiger Sword Sect?" The man's eyes shrank, but the killing intent on the flying sword was much weakened.

"No."

Fang Chuan shook his head and commanded Yulong Sword to attack more ferociously.

The sound of fighting became denser, and the sky was full of clanging sounds.

The surging power was enough to open the stele and crack the stone, the thousand-year-old wood, it shattered at the touch of a touch, and a series of sword energy slashed on the ground, and a series of shocking cracks appeared.

In a moment.

The dragon sword suppressed the cyan flying sword.

"Such a powerful dragon and tiger swordsmanship, it is said that they are not from the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect?" The Taoist was furious, his momentum was more fierce, and his lethality was more fierce.

However, the cyan Flying Sword only pulled back a bit, and was suppressed again after a while.

when--

After fighting for a while, Fang Chuan's Dragon Control Sword suddenly flashed light and pierced the weak part of the opponent's Feijian sword.

After a very crisp sound, the opponent's flying sword was shaken, swayed, and flew back.

It is a blessing to have not been cracked.

"what?"

This man was taken aback. His flying swordsmanship was already at its peak in this world, but he didn't want to lose to a young man!

He backed away again and again, distanced himself from Fang Chuan, and said angrily, "Good boy, you made my Golden Dragon King a flying sword!"

He was furious, "I will ask you again, who are you a disciple of the Dragon Tiger Sword Sect, speak out, don't hurt your peace!" He said, there was a black ball in his hand, which contained a kind of terrible The dangerous breath of Fang Chuan's hair stands upright!