The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6842: Magic Order (five more)

Dark clouds overwhelm the city.

In those days, the Yuantian Sect's realm.

"Falling back and forth, I have been besieged for seven days. If this continues, the sect will be in danger!"

"Why is there no whereabouts so far?"

"According to the original plan, I am afraid that the teacher has already..."

"Shut up, this can't be heard by the young master!"

"The allies of the Shenwu Temple have come, and the young master has gone to meet them!"

A middle-aged man in black armor walked slowly and shouted to the guards who were talking about it.

"Trust the young master, he will definitely do it!"

When everyone heard the words, the cold blade in their hands became more bloody.

......

"The Yuantian Demon Sword is really incomparably mysterious, even with this epiphany, this game can be solved!"

"It's a pity, these fetishes are infested with infinite demonic energy. If I forcefully urge it, I'm afraid I will also be enchanted."

The young master of the Yuantian Sect suddenly opened his eyes, and the stars in his bright eyes were flowing, and the entire sky of the Yuantian Sect, which was dark and gloomy, was lit up by the bright stars one after another. This is a sign of breakthrough!

And this time.

Above a hall in the distance, a man full of demons muttered to himself: "The human race still has such a strong presence, it seems that it is still going to be shot."

......

In the secret room, Jiang Xun, the young master of Yuantian Sect, was about to get up, when a black shadow in the corner crossed Jiang Xun's eyes, and a bright red **** arrow carrying the rules of destruction shot on the wall beside him.

What a horrible arrow!

Smoky dust and blood light cover at the same time, as if obscuring everything.

"Jiang Xun, this Yuantian Demon Sword is not something you can control. Such a divine item should be reserved for more outstanding geniuses!"

"World-Honored One?" Although he couldn't look at him at this moment, the person who opened his mouth was all too familiar.

"Those guys are not something we can resist. With this Yuantian Demon Sword, those guys will rise up completely. This Demon Sword, if you keep it in your hands, is useless!" The voice said jokingly.

"Shenwu Temple, despicable!"

"Those guys are strong, but they haven't yet surrendered to my human race. As long as my father leads the crowd to survive these ten days, and when my Heavenly Demon Sutra improves one level further, the day I leave the customs, I can sweep all the enemies! "Jiang Xunsheng roared, constantly echoing in the secret room.

"However, your father won't last for ten days, and the Yuantian Demon Sword is not yours!"

"Counting the days, today is the eighth day. Your father, my good brother, should have returned to the heavens today!"

"As for you, the most appropriate outcome is death, right?" The middle-aged man asked jokingly, his words full of joy of victory.

"The dignified Divine Martial Hall has actually taken refuge in the Demon Race!" The man lamented, but at this moment he was powerless to return to heaven!

The middle-aged man flickered and swept in front of the man. He slammed it out with a palm, destroying the ground, and even shattering Jiang Xun's dantian!

"Let someone secretly throw it to the back mountain, give him a good time, and find a place to bury it!"

......

I saw the twinkling Yin Demon Heavenly Stone, illuminating the original dark hall, and on the surrounding walls, a group of demons danced!

"This is, the disciples of Yuantian Sect are fighting!"

"What's the matter, there are still humans involved in the battle!"

Ye Chen noticed that in addition to the demons, there was also a human force that also extended its claws to Yuantianzong!

Flickering and flickering, the remaining energy of the Yin Demon Heavenly Stone is already insufficient. The previous battle has already consumed the energy accumulated in one blow.

"This is..." At the last moment of the flashing picture, the figure of the strongest human race appeared.

"What's wrong?"

The moment Ye Chen exclaimed, Linger also looked back at Ye Chen.

"It's the Xeon of the Human Race that the Yin Demon Tianshi let me see, and he comes from the Shenwu Temple!"

You can't be wrong, that middle-aged man, the most powerful human race, is wearing the divine martial order that he worked so hard to retrieve a few days ago!

"What did you say?"

Obviously, Ling'er had never seen everything before!

"I saw that the Demon Race and the Shenwu Temple joined forces to destroy the Yuantian Sect. It seems to be for a sword!"

"A magic sword!"

Marven Ye said in a deep voice.

Linger was silent for a while, then looked up and said, "Do you know? If you tell this secret, it may subvert the current situation of the Tiangong Land Alliance!"

"I'm so naive, I thought Shenwu Temple... It seems that these two sects were the same raccoon dog at that time!"

Marven Ye frowned, Tian Xuexin had to be informed of this news, fortunately there was still some time left for the Alliance Conference.

"This is a **** case in ancient times. It is difficult to have evidence left. We are afraid that it will be difficult for us to convince the public..."

The Yin Demon Tianshi, who had fallen into silence, was also frozen at the moment when the man's dantian was abolished with the end of the final scene.

"Could it be him!"

Ye Chen exclaimed, but Linger beside him asked curiously, "Who are you talking about?"

"Remember the Bone Legion I told you just now?"

"That man at the head! If I guessed correctly, he should be the young master of Yuantian Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard heavy footsteps behind him.

"You mean, he?" The white-boned man, holding a broken sword, was already standing behind Ye Chen and Linger.

"Roar!"

With a stern roar, the fangs in his mouth were exposed, he held the blade in his hand fiercely, and stabbed at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and with a five-finger grip, he avoided the opponent's blow, and even took something from his body.

"This is..." Ling'er looked at the dark token "Magic" in Ye Chen's hand that exuded faint energy fluctuations.

"It should be left by the Demon Race. This man fought to the end, the evidence left behind!"

Seeing this sword swung out and fell down the hall scattered like rubble, Ye Chen couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"The Yuantian Demon Sect will be destroyed after ten thousand years, but even the final hall is so fragile. Apart from this persistent obsession, it should be the ghost of the so-called Yuantian Demon Sword!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. From the beginning, he strayed into the bottom of the black magic cliff and attracted the attention of the white-boned man.

"You mean that the residual resentment of the Yuantian Sect people was driven by the Yuantian Demon Sword?" Ling'er made a gesture to destroy this white bone, but was stopped by Ye Chen!

"There is something weird, let me come!"

Ye Chen, who knew the horror of the man with bones in front of him, decided to use another method!

"The reincarnation of martial arts!"

Behind Ye Chen, a dazzling golden landscape scroll slowly spread out, and behind him, the space began to distort, and the scene in the reincarnation map began to gradually merge with reality!

"Your martial arts reincarnation map?" Ling'er also clearly noticed the strangeness of the martial arts reincarnation map, and has already begun to devour space!

The white-boned man in front of him seems to just retain the purest fighting instinct. The moment Ye Chen dodged, he brought up the broken sword again!