Urban Medical God

"Isn\'t it possible?" The most desperate thing is to see hope but be disappointed again, Yu Qingyin lowered her head, after all, she still couldn\'t escape.

"No, I mean, this restriction is solvable, but it takes time!" Ye Chen\'s eyes condensed, and he said with confidence.

"Really?" The girl heard the words and looked at Ye Chen\'s eyes again, full of clarity.

Ye Chen nodded lightly and said, "Before this, I still need to set up a big formation again!"

…

At the same time, another place.

"How is it, have you ever found out the whereabouts of the Dark Saint?" At this moment, the island of the Lost Sea is filled with spies from the Youtian Temple.

"Someone is interfering, but our people have caught the faint fluctuations of breath, right near the Lost Sea!"

A leading young man stood with his hand in his hand, quietly listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Where are the resisting boys?"

"Return...Return Master Han... is still on the run, but the kid in the lead was injured, and it is estimated that he will not be far away!"

The leading young man called an adult snorted coldly, exuding a clever killing intent: "A bunch of rubbish!"

"Young Master will come over right away, you can\'t even catch a few bugs, I will go personally, and you will continue to search for the Dark Saint!"

"Yes!" A crowd led away!

Han Feng\'s armor shone coldly under the radiance of the bright moon.

"Before the young master arrives at dawn, take you down!"

His eyes condensed slightly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

…

At this moment, Yu Qingyin\'s brother was uncomfortable at the moment.

"Boss, brothers..." Xiao Wu stood in front of the black-clothed man holding a steel gun, his hands covered with blood, and beside him were the corpses of several energetic young people.

The look is serene, but it is full of life.

"Xiao Wu, I\'m sorry you..." At this moment, the steel gun held by the black man was shaking uncontrollably, and the whole body began to tremble at this moment.

With this tremor, the wound under the black clothes began to tear again, and a strong smell of blood began to fill the air.

Xiao Wu\'s small figure stood in front of the black-clothed man, trying to step forward to help, but he staggered a few times when he was exhausted, and fell in front of his companion\'s body.

"I don\'t know how Xiaoyu is now!" The blood in the black-clothed man\'s mouth kept overflowing, trying to help Xiaowu, but he couldn\'t hold it anyway.

This battle is almost his extreme.

He doesn\'t have Ye Chen\'s heaven-defying physical body and recovery ability.

"It turns out that a few bugs and turtles are hiding here!" Han Feng\'s indifferent voice came, the back on the tree trunk was reflected in the moonlight, and the armor emitted a cold light, shining on the eyes of the black-clothed man.

"Who am I? It turns out that I am the third-ranked Blood Shura on the Lost Shura list, Yu Jue!" Han Feng obviously knew the man in black, "Why, this dark saint Yu Qingyin has nothing to do with you, so I don\'t hesitate to fight. I want to **** people from my Youtian Hall as much as possible!"

The black-clothed man was silent, but stared at the Han Feng floating in mid-air.

Xiao Wu got up subconsciously and stood in front of Yu Jue. His thin body couldn\'t even hide the steel gun.

"Little Wu, step back!" Yu Jue stood up forcibly holding a steel gun, and stopped.

Xiao Wu\'s thin body turned and looked back at Yu Jue: "Boss, follow your brother, don\'t regret it!"

That thin body snatched the steel spear in Yu Jue\'s hand and rushed towards Han Feng above the sky!

"Little Five, don\'t!" Yu Jue roared, but the thin figure that rushed out could no longer stop it!

Han Feng Yuguang just glanced lightly, and said coldly: "The mayfly shakes the tree, and I can\'t help it!"

Looking at the thin and thin figure rushing, Han Feng sniffed. The cold light on the tip of the gun hadn\'t reached Han Feng\'s eyes, and a huge phantom palm had already pinched Xiao Wu\'s neck.

Xu Ying shook his palm, and the blood spilled on the ground, and the man named Xiao Wu fell to the ground, lingering.

"you dare!"

With a desperate roar, Yu Jue rushed forward to fight Han Feng, but he was controlled by Han Feng\'s thought!

"Old... Boss... hurry up, go!" At this moment, Xiao Wu seemed to have not gone out, vomiting blood, bloodshot eyes were covered in red eyes, and the whole person began to shine!

"Blast, this lunatic!" Han Feng frowned. No one wanted to be swept in by this blew, he shook his head and retreated.

"boom!"

The violent roar overturned the sky, and Xiao Wu was also a strong person in the Baijia realm. The self-destructive power of the Baijia realm swept the world for a while!

The heavens and the earth changed. Above the lost sea, the thunder began to tear the firmament, raging on the sea.

Suddenly, this disaster is hard to escape on the island!

Countless bowls of thick thunder robbery raged on the island, and once the low-powered spies sent by Youtian Temple met, they immediately turned into ashes!

Han Feng looked fierce, looking at the battlefield where the dust was scattered after the explosion, but there was no one.

Yu Jue\'s figure has also disappeared.

"Hmph, let me see where you can go!" Han Feng snorted coldly, then snapped off a falling thunder, his figure fluttered away.

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Youtian Temple.

"The three hall masters, just received news from the Great Elder of the Yin Demon Temple!"

"Nan!" Three middle-aged people of different shapes sat on the hall of Yuluan, one of them opened his eyes slightly.

"My clan\'s hall master has already left the pass. I hope that the three hall masters will immediately capture the dark saints of my clan.

"Keep reading!"

"If there is a slight difference, Youtian Hall, destroy it!"

The informant sat down on the hall.

He couldn\'t think of it, it was a threat!

Hearing that, the three middle-aged people of different forms headed by the hall opened their eyes one after another, and a flash of resentment flashed in their eyes, but they were all silent.

"The second and third child, go there for yourself, and bring Ming\'er to get some experience!" the middle-aged man headed instructed.

"Big brother, Yin Demon Temple deceives people too much, I am afraid that the three of us will not be able to reach him alone?" The Second Hall Master of Youtian Temple said angrily at the moment.

"Second brother, don\'t be impulsive. The situation is not yet clear. I will wait and go ahead and wait for the changes!" The sharp eyes of the third hall master realized that things were not that simple at this moment.

"That old guy hasn\'t appeared in the world for more than five hundred years, and now he comes to the heart of my Youtian Temple in retreat..."

"I\'m afraid that dark saint has a problem. If we take her down first, we will take the initiative!" The three hall masters of the Youtian Hall all had a blood-colored robe young figure...

"The third child, you are responsible for coordinating, and the second child you are responsible for assisting!" The middle-aged man in the lead stood up and said lightly with his hands behind him.

The remaining two looked at each other, and walked away.

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(End of this chapter)