The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7038: Suppression

His black hair flutters and his eyebrows stare, as if there is no unbreakable cage between the world.

Sacred Son Jianjia was shocked by the aura of Wuwu, and spent most of the day in the spirit.

Suddenly, his expression was so gloomy that he almost roared.

"It's just a shameless dog! How dare you be arrogant in front of me."

This time, Holy Son Jianjia directly used the Sword Intent of the Heaven-reaching Edge, which was unparalleled and mighty.

He originally didn't intend to use the martial arts handed down from the Jianjia Sword Sect, but the boy opposite seems to have a lot of research on the martial arts of sword cultivation.

So he can only break with a sword.

And at this moment, on his sky-piercing ice front, he brought endless murderous aura, and the speed reached the extreme, like a phantom, flickering.

Jianjia Shengzi wanted to strike first, but he didn't want to admit that he was afraid of the sword intent summoned by Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen was not in a hurry, all his spiritual thoughts were concentrated in one place.

Only in an instant, countless youth condensed and formed, just like the arrival of the gods, so bold and terrifying.

Everyone present felt that the unrivaled divine majesty on the ground and underground, and even the law of cultivation was suppressed. They raised their hands and were shocked to find that they could not use their normal strength.

The same is true for several ice clan elders at the level of Tianjun. They never imagined that a junior's comprehension of martial arts has reached such a peak!

"Who is this son... Who is this? Sword intent like this is not something that Jianjia Sword Sect can possess!"

The elder asked immediately, but unfortunately he was silent and no one answered his words.

Because this piece of sky has been shrouded in the sword intent, the endless coercion is terrifying, and a vision that has never appeared before burst out.

Even Jianjia Shengzi's sword trembled in Weng Ming, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

The extreme prehistoric thoughts soared into the sky, extremely terrifying, and crashed down at this moment.

Saint Son Jianjia's gaze changed from vicious to horrified. No matter what, he never imagined that this inexplicable aura of desolation would actually crush him!

"No...!"

He still wanted to hold on and was unwilling to admit defeat, but the ultimate sword intent between heaven and earth, wrapped in the supreme way of Wuwu, penetrated his body.

Marven Ye's swords and men were already united, he leaned over and stretched out his huge palm, rolled up his amazing blood, and slapped it fiercely.

Under the random suppression, Holy Son Jianjia had no resistance, and was exploded into a cloud of blood.

This is condensed from part of his body, and it will damage the body!

After the phantom disappeared, all the confinement in the surrounding space was also dissipated, and Ye Chen rushed to Sun Yerong's side immediately.

The two looked at each other, obviously having a tacit understanding.

The blood of reincarnation mobilized the virtual tablet, tearing open the cracks in the ice field. Even if two powerful elders reacted, they immediately stretched out their big hands and grabbed them. People escaped successfully.

By the time the elders arrived, Ye Chen and the two had already fled.

"Damn, if he had just set up a defensive formation, he wouldn't have let him escape so easily!"

An elder said angrily.

The rest of the people were indifferent. In the end, they were too confident and underestimated the strength of Ye Chen.

"Go to the depths of the forbidden area and see how the situation of Holy Son Jianjia is!"

Some elders hurriedly exclaimed, and then they entered the ancient sacrificial altar, the distant and mysterious dark valley, and the wild aura seemed to be much weaker, which inevitably made the elders of the Ice Clan a little worried.

"What should I do? Holy Son Jianjia was attacked by a mysterious man, and now I don't know if he is alive or dead. If the patriarch comes back and sees me being so ineffective, I'm afraid he will be furious."

"Is there any way to do this? From the beginning, I ordered people to prepare for defense, but I was stopped! Whoever stops it is responsible."

These elders were arguing, and it was obvious what they were saying.

The elder who said at the beginning that he didn't need to form a formation also looked blue and iron, and when he thought of this, he was quite worried.

It now seems that we can only take one step at a time!

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After Ye Chen and others escaped from the city of ice and snow, they came to the back of an iceberg, where a thick layer of ice condensed, blocking the violent storm, allowing people to breathe for a moment.

"Ye Chen, the soul of the holy son Jianjia is still sleeping, just a wisp of the power of the remnant soul has such a mighty power, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with!"

Sun Yerong's face was a little sad. She had seen records about the Holy Son of Jianjia in ancient books, saying that this person was extremely talented and practiced very fast, and in the later period he had reached an unfathomable level.

Even the Sect Master Jianjia at the time couldn't say that he would be able to win against him, but he still used unsightly means to lead the Holy Son Jianjia into the trap, which was successfully sealed.

Once his spirits were united, it would cause a cataclysmic vision.

Marven Ye nodded, expressing his understanding.

"This person's strength is indeed formidable, and has surpassed the level of a heavenly monarch. I am afraid that after he gets out of trouble, he will become one of the best experts in the Xuanhai. At that time, your entire Xuanhai will suffer!"

When Ye Chen fought with him, he obviously fell behind, and the rules of kendo in his body were suppressed by him.

If he hadn't used the power of Shishui Yijian to summon Wuwu and reverse the world, he would have been trapped by the opponent's swordsmanship and could not escape.