The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 1738: This sword is immortal! (four more)


Chen Feng assembled the disciples of the killing sect. In less than an hour, the disciples of the killing sect were assembled and waited in the martial arts field.

Marven Ye walked up step by step, watching the disciples of the killing sect all wanting to go into battle to kill the enemy.

They were able to have what they are today, with rich resources and the dignity of men, all of which were given by Ye Chen.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Chen asked them to kill anyone without hesitation.

As long as Ye Chen is here, the killing sect will never perish!

"Today, the blood soul clan surrounds Xuesha Island and completely treats us as lambs to be slaughtered. What should we do!"

Marven Ye's voice is not loud, but it can be heard by every disciple.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

There was anger in the eyes of the disciples of the killing sect. They couldn't see it during this time.

Murder like a dragon, soaring into the sky!

Duanmuyan was on the side, looking at Ye Chen and the disciples below.

Although the killing sect is not yet large, even if there are not many top powerhouses, this terrifying cohesion is unmatched by any sect.

As long as Ye Chen doesn't die young, sooner or later, the killing sect will soar to 90,000 miles!

Duanmuyan just came to kill the sect, and didn't have much sense of belonging, so naturally he didn't understand!

Most of these killing sect disciples are loose cultivators, with no sect and no sect, and no one has given them resources.

Even if they are powerful, they will always be inferior to the disciples of major sects.

It's hard to find a strong person in a poor family, and the resources of this world are always in the hands of big forces.

If they want to become strong, they can only obtain resources by themselves, because Ye Chen's protection allows them to have a home!

It was also Ye Chen who brought them resources and brought them dignity!

How everyone does not believe in Ye Chen, especially Ye Chen's terrifying talent, any martial artist from the Western Regions is clear.

Everyone believes that as long as Ye Chen doesn't die, he will eventually become the strongest in this continent.

Marven Ye had a smile in his eyes. After so many years in Lingwu Continent, he finally felt a sense of belonging.

These disciples regard the killing sect as their home, so why not Ye Chen?

"Okay, follow me out and kill all the blood souls!"

Marven Ye waved his hand, guarded by Lao Qi beside him. Now Lao Niu is seriously injured.

Scarlet flame fire unicorn, the young master will never be allowed to be killed!

The disciples of the killing sect were so mighty that they caused some small families to tremble with fear.

The recent siege by the Blood Soul Clan has already made them terrified. Fortunately, there is a killing sect, and the Blood Soul Clan has not entered in large numbers.

The blood soul clan quickly detected the movement of the killing sect. After all, there are so many people in the killing sect, and it is impossible not to attract attention.

"Master Feng, there is movement on the side of the killing sect, it seems to be breaking out."

In a room at this moment, a servant of the Blood Soul Clan came back to report.

Feng Xiaotian is a third-layer heavenly powerhouse in the fortune-telling realm guarding the base camp of the Blood Soul Clan.

At the beginning, the strong blood soul clan in the fifth layer of heaven in the realm of good fortune and Niu Lao competed against each other, and he was also seriously injured, so he was sent to guard.

"A group of humble human ants, still want to break through?"

Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly, in their eyes, the human race was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

The existence of arbitrary brutality, and now the human race dares to resist, how can I not make him angry?

"Let's go, I'd like to see how big a wave these ants can turn up."

Marven Ye and the others chose to attack from the east, because they were the closest to the killing sect, and if there was an accident, they could retreat as soon as possible.

This time, Ye Chen did not choose to break through, but to kill!

Blood Devil Island is a good place, and also found a place of inheritance related to the blood of reincarnation, how could Ye Chen evacuate.

Not unless it's a matter of life and death!

The top powerhouses of the blood soul clan have not awakened yet, so what if the powerhouses who awakened first knew their positions?

How about besieging yourself!

Currently relying on the strength of the killing sect, it is enough to protect itself.

The blood soul clan has been paying close attention to the movement of the killing sect, and soon surrounded the blood soul clan of Rakshasa Island, condensing in the east.

This time, it is an opportunity to completely destroy the killing sect, and Feng Xiaotian will never let it go.

Feng Xiaotian didn't want to let Ye Chen go, and Ye Chen didn't even think about letting him go.

Before the battle, there was a roar of gust of wind, and the disciples on the side of the killing sect, condensed the killing intent, soared into the sky, permeating the entire **** island.

Ye Chen squinted and looked up, and found that the blood soul warrior was standing behind him, and in front of him was a powerhouse with the third layer of heaven.

These blood soul warriors all showed fierce eyes, not only that, but also the eyes of the disciples of the killing sect, and jokes.

The weak are ants, which have long been engraved in their hearts.

"Haha, I thought the killing sect was strong, but I didn't expect the leader to be the Primordial Realm."

Feng Xiaotian can see that Ye Chen's realm is just an ant in the Primordial Realm.

Which of his warriors is not in the Primordial Realm?

Marven Ye squinted his eyes and smiled without saying a word. As for the disciples of the killing sect, he was already furious.

You can insult them, but you must not insult Marven Ye!

"Can you take my sword!"

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly looked at Feng Xiaotian with a pair of eyes.

Since obtaining the Immortal Divine Body, Ye Chen doesn't know how strong he is now.

In front of him, there is a three-layered powerhouse in the Creation Realm, just enough for him to test it out.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Ye Chen as if looking at a fool.

Are the ants in Lingwu Continent so arrogant now?

The Primordial Realm also dares to attack the Creation Realm, I don't know whether to live or die!

There was laughter from the Blood Soul Clan, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

The Primordial Realm shot at the Creation Realm, what is the problem with the brain, that would say such a thing?

Old Qi looked at Ye Chen with a solemn expression and said, "Young Master, do you want to think about it again."

It's not that Old Qi looks down on Ye Chen, but it's too far from the fantasy to challenge the realm of creation in the Primordial Realm.

In the entire Lingwu Continent, no one has ever dared to challenge the Immortal Venerable Creation in the Primordial Realm.

"It's okay, even if I can't beat it, I still have the ability to protect myself."

Ye Chen knew that at present, it would be difficult to defeat the third-layer heavenly powerhouse in the Creation Realm, even if the opponent's strength was only a part of the strength, but depending on the current state, he had a certain ability to protect himself.

Old Qi heard Ye Chen's words, so he couldn't say anything else, so he could only watch from the side.

Once Ye Chen is in danger, he will immediately rush over to support him.

"How about taking your sword? Don't say one sword, even a hundred swords!"

He is in the Realm of Creation and was challenged by the Primordial Realm. If he doesn't fight, what face does he have.

Feng Xiaotian strode forward, without any defenses on his body, not even defensive exercises, so he just stood there and let Ye Chen attack.

Marven Ye stepped out in one step, took out the blood demon sword, and there was no imposing manner on his body.

"This sword, without any name, is immortal!"

Marven Ye murmured and raised the Gorefiend sword in his hand. There was nothing fancy about this sword, and it even made people feel that it was too weak to pose any threat at all.


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