The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 1422

The two figures were like ghosts, intertwined in the air, and there were terrifying sounds.

Whether it was the warrior from White Night Palace or the strongman from Autumn Rain Palace, it was interrupted by the war here.

Huo Tianyang's face was even uglier. What kind of monster was White Night Palace looking for?

Dong Xuan's mysterious world in a fierce battle with the world.

What hell!

On Lan Zhiru's side, the more I played, the more scared I became.

He could not believe it, a terrifying attack, Ye Yuan could actually send a sword!

I don't know, I think Ye Yuan is a voyeur.

However, Ye Yuanming Ming was a warrior full of holes, even a half-step spy.

This man in front of me is truly breaking common sense!

Sniper Ye Yuan slammed hard, and Lan Zhiru wanted to vomit blood.

In the face of a warrior in the Xuanjing realm, he was completely suppressed!

"I want to see, where's your limit? I can't believe that you can truly unleash this martial art indefinitely."

Lan Zhiru was beaten by Ye Yuan and did not fight back. It was also ironic, and Ye Yuan continued to consume.

Of course, he didn't seem to have a better way.

In this situation, the only thing he could do was wait for Ye Yuanyuan to run out.

At that moment, it was time for him to fight back.

Bai Chen happily turned his face away, and he knew that Master Ye Yuan was extremely strong, but he did not expect to reach this level!

This battle will win!

Suddenly, he got a long punch and shouted: "kill and kill! Blood debt, you must use blood to pay! Today, let the dog thief from the Autumn Rain Palace return!"

In short, Bai Chen joined the melee with momentum out of nowhere.

His firing method had broken through before, and now his strength had increased by leaps and bounds. Dong Xuanqiang who was in Shangqiu Rain Palace had yet to fall.

Under this situation, the decline of the Rainy Autumn Palace gradually appeared.

Due to the lack of low-end combat power, the basalists of the Autumn Rain Palace often faced two or even three opponents.

In Huo Tianyang's initial plan, there were quite a few people here, but the top grade combat power was very adequate.

White Night Palace lost the White Leaf Sea, and they were able to instantly destroy it with top grade combat power.

In the face of the fleeting glances of the gods, the basalists did not use any at all.

But now, he was stunned and could not take the time.

In this way, the combat power of both sides was much more balanced.

What was even more terrifying was that Ye Yuan had actually dragged out the only additional sailor, Blue Zhiru!

The advantages of the number of white nights in the Sacred Palace became more obvious.

Bai Chen joined the battle group, death gazes fearlessly, rushing insane.

He hated Huo Tianyang for being extreme, At this moment, it is very difficult to fight.

The others were infected by it, and each was also torn to shreds by the war, killing the autumn rain palace and throwing its arms.

Immediately, there was a victim on the side of Autumn Rain Palace!

Huo Tianyang was in a hurry, but he had no way to return to the clouds.

Ghosts and ghosts were really strong, and no matter how strong he was, it would not help.

Guiyun's ghosts have been cultivated for the third character. Although the realm had yet to break, its strength was a leap and a boundary.

More and more battles were not a big deal to him.

After all, this ghostly manner was the secret law of ghosts!

Huo Tianyang had never imagined that the war situation would develop into this situation.

Where he was still thinking about annexing White Night Palace, just wanted to get out early.

But the people in White Night Palace went crazy, one by one, like chicken blood, stalking, not giving them a chance to get out.

At this point, it was too dangerous, and needed to lose a lot of things.

Back then, there was a fierce bombardment on the other side.

Huo Tianyang caught a glimpse of it, caught a glimpse of it, and could not help but shout!

Lan Zhiru was bathed in blood, stricken by wolves, and bleeding in her mouth, seemingly unable to support.

Instead, Ye Yuan, a long sword, and killed the past.

Huo Tianyang's heart was extremely shocking. How could a warrior from a mysterious magical land reach such a level?

Seeing this appearance, Lan Zhiru would sooner or later be in Ye Yuan's hands!

At first, his thoughts were the same as Lan Zhiru's, and he felt that Ye Yuan was just insisting on a small meeting.

Such a fierce martial art could not be unleashed without restrictions.

However, it had long since passed, and Ye Yuan did not know how many swords had been issued. There is still no phenomenon of the depletion of the gods!

This man, is God infinite?

At this moment, Huo Tianyang had played a retreat in his heart.

If you are hesitant to continue, the situation will probably get worse!

Lan Zhiru looked at Ye Yuan, who was slowly walking over, and her face changed.

"You .. is your God endless? Wh why? Why this?"

Lan Zhiru's voice was filled with helplessness and despair.

The existence of the opposite person completely reversed his knowledge of the world.

Everything is so different from common sense.

Now, he smelled death.

Ye Yuan looked at him and smiled, "Dead people, there's no need to know much."

Lan Zhiru's face was so bad to the extreme. Someone bit his teeth and sighed: "I can't believe, basal hole, it's really against the sky! The ninth sword of the ninth spirit sword, kill blood!"

Suddenly, Lan Zhiru's blood was arrogant, but she actually rose wildly.

Huo Tianyang's face changed, was Lan Zhiru forced to this step?

This bloody killing was a substantial increase in strength in a short period of time at the expense of life sacrifice.

Although his strength was terrifying, but this trick was used, he himself would die.

Lan Zhiru, this is in the same place!

"Hey!"

Bai Chen struggled shooting and directly pierced through the other party's Dong Xuanqiang chest.

At this moment, he felt a strong breath to the extreme.

Looking back, I couldn't help but change my face.

“No, Master Ye Yuan is in danger!” Bai Chen changed his face.

"Strong momentum! Zhiru Blue, but before it was just the beginning of the day, the current momentum had risen to the peak of the early days!"

"This man will die with him. If you die, you must drop the leaves and let the people into the water!"

"Damn it, a powerful sword! Ye Yuan mature ... dangerous!"

......

The White House Holy Warriors who had just finished the battle saw this scene, and their faces changed a lot.

Ye Yuan saw this scene, his face did not care, and faintly said: "A boring game! If so, use the finished version of the comet to send you down the road!"

Ye Yuan's sword slowly lifted.

Soft sword, there are no fluctuations around.

People did not even notice the breaths of the gods, nor did they sense the fluctuations of the power of the laws.

"My sword! Actually ... is actually out of control!"

"Me too, that ..it shuddered!"

......

At this point, all the swords in the sword hands, there was a feeling of dislocation.