Urban Medical God

Chapter 8720 Xiuxuan God

"This is the Xuanxuan Proving Ground, also called Purgatory on Earth. It is a purgatory created by fantasy. No law is revealed here. No matter what your cultivation level is, you have to lie down obediently when you come. Here, the competition is to control the general trend of heaven. Condensation with the power of law."

"If you don't want to die, maybe you will find the answer there!"

The mysterious man raised his head slightly, signaling Ye Chen to look back.

Behind Ye Chen, in the deepest part of this lonely city, there is a magnificent and boundless arena, whose momentum reaches into the sky, with no dome visible.

The blood-red mottled walls have peeled off a lot, adding a touch of simplicity and solemnity to it. There, the blood light faintly means that it has broken into the avenue of heaven and earth. The space here has a faint smell of fishy sweetness.

"I'll send you off, the injury should recover soon."

The mysterious man handed Ye Chen a small bottle, in which there were only a few drops of crystal clear liquid, like water, but it was smooth and warm.

He waved his hand, and immediately said loudly to the sky:

"Chu Lan, I'm waiting for you at Xiuxuan Tianding. If you can successfully arrive within the time limit, I can choose to cooperate with you to obtain the inheritance of the six styles of Nirvana!"

The mysterious man's voice was particularly loud, and could be faintly heard in almost every corner of the entire isolated city.

Ye Chen always felt that something was wrong. When this guy said this, didn't the people here regard themselves as the Chu Lan he was talking about?

He wanted to explain, but the figure of the mysterious man had already disappeared.

Following Ye Chen's confrontation with the mysterious man, the two left the originally noisy street one after the other, until they disappeared, and the closed taverns reopened their doors.

"Immortal Emperor Changqing Niang, the three items are the first!"

The yelling in front of the door echoed again, the crowd gradually gathered, and the river of blood flowed again.

Many people looked at Ye Chen's leaving figure.

…

"This place is probably created by Ji Shen's fantasy. Why does he keep inviting other people to come here for trials?"

"Could it be that he, like Yin Sheng, is looking for countless geniuses to crack the Heaven Dou Massacre Sword?"

"It's not that easy."

"But the only clue right now is to control the general trend of heaven!"

Ye Chen recalled the blow from the mysterious man just now.

Obviously, even he couldn't mobilize any spiritual power in his body. That palm melted into the avenue here. If he hadn't used the power of the Iron Throne and Dragon Fate Star to remove 80% of his power, I'm afraid he would be killed. That guy was pierced through.

"Condensation of the power of law!"

Ye Chen also tried his own power of law, except for part of the law of destruction and the law of reincarnation, none of them could be manifested. Since entering this city, even the power of the blood of reincarnation could not be fully mobilized. The reincarnation map of martial arts, and even the desperate situation of abandoning the world broke the connection.

He has a lot of hole cards, but many of them cannot be used, or because of the restrictions of the rules here, only a part of them can be used.

Soaring Dragon Fate Star and Blood Dragon's power can be used partly.

But to his surprise, one hole card is not restricted!

It is the ancestral coffin in a desperate situation!

It seems that the origin of this ancestral coffin is not small, if it is faced with a crisis, it can be used a little bit.

"cough!"

Ye Chen felt a dull pain in his chest, he took out the small bottle handed by the mysterious man, and looked around: "Chang Qing Nian, what is the origin of this wine?"

At this moment of trance, a cold light shone from all directions, blocking all Ye Chen's escape routes.

"The law of the wind?"

This kind of attack, placed outside, can be easily broken even by him now, but now, in the isolated city where all magic is invisible, it is a killing move.

Ye Chen stood on the spot, letting the swords of all directions approach, and did not dodge. Just when everyone thought they were going to succeed, they saw blood gushing from his back under the long gown, and the attack of the eight people was instantly stopped. collapse.

laugh!

Ye Chen glanced at a glint of light, and immediately slashed with a sword: "Slaying Heaven Nine Swords, break it for me!"

With one strike, the heads of the eight people moved instantly, and the blood gushed out like a column, and the eight straight corpses fell straight to the ground.

"Is it for this thing?"

Ye Chen looked at the exquisite vial in his hand, it was this thing called Changqing Noodles that caused his own death.

Ye Chen simply didn't smear any ink, as soon as a drop entered his throat, he felt an indescribable heartburn, followed by bursts of numbness in the meridians all over his body, nourishing his injury.

"Um?"

"poisonous!"

Soon he discovered that something was wrong. Although the wine named Changqing could heal injuries, toxins were spreading and growing.

"That guy has a problem!"

Ye Chen's expression was a little dignified. However, the poisonous stele in the mysterious stele of reincarnation works instantly, so the problem is not serious.

He has the strongest reincarnation blood in the heavens, and it is not so easy to poison him.

"Master Chu Chulan!"

At this moment, a timid voice sounded from the shadow behind Ye Chen, and a sword cultivator came out, and the moment he saw Ye Chen, he dropped the long sword in his hand.

He knew that as long as he did it, he would surely die.

"Can you give me the heads of these eight people?"

He knelt not far from Ye Chen and begged.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, he never expected that he would be recognized as Chu Lan by wearing a mask.

This name has appeared many times. What is the origin of this person?

But Ye Chen didn't intend to explain too much.

"Here you are. Take them and exchange them for some senior officials. I'll wait for you here. If you dare to run away, you know the consequences!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

"Yes yes yes, thank you Master Chu Lan!"

The sword cultivator performed several big gifts, picked up the scattered heads and left excitedly. Not long after, he returned with a small bottle~www.wuxiaspot.com~with five or six drops in it.

"I'll take one drop, and the rest is for you."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he changed the subject and asked, "Where do these wines come from?"

"My lord, I came from Xiuxuan Purgatory. Some taverns hire people to fight in the purgatory field, and you can exchange meritorious deeds from there for Changqing Brew."

"Here, the current currency is the head of the item, and someone will offer it to Xiuxuan God in exchange for a long-term residence right here."

The sword cultivator who spoke back was obviously exhausted. After several fierce battles, he had reached his limit, and he urgently needed Chang Qingnian to recover from his injuries, otherwise he would be the next common currency.

Ye Chen waved his hand, and the man retreated tactfully, and swallowed the drop of Changqing Niang that he exchanged.

"Pooh!"

The purity is far from what the mysterious person gave, but there is still toxicity, and even worse.

"Xiuxuan God... what is the origin of this person? What is the layout of Ji Shen?"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the **** building not far away. The God of Mystery Cultivation really deserves his name.

(end of this chapter)