The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7721: Are you dying?

In the first nine lives of reincarnation, they could not rise up, but in Ye Chen's life, there may be a chance to rise against the sky. They are witnessing history and great achievements at this moment!

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he didn't say a word. With the Heavenly Sword of Samsara in hand, he attacked Ren Qingfeng again.

Ren Qingfeng was completely terrified, but felt that Ye Chen's sword was so powerful that he was far from being able to resist. . .

Under Ye Chen's sword glow, he was as weak as a pig and a dog.

"Master of reincarnation, my people, you dare to kill?"

Seeing that Ren Qingfeng was about to be killed by Ye Chen, but at this moment, an indifferent and deep voice sounded, and there was a strong wind between heaven and earth.

Click -

One after another, the breath of steel burst out in a frenzy in the emptiness.

The world, which had been destroyed into a chaotic void, began to iron and became a kingdom of steel.

Pyramids made of steel have sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.

In the center, at the top of the tallest pyramid, a huge iron throne, carrying thousands of iron swords, slowly emerged.

A figure, sitting indifferently on the Iron Throne, is the Artifact Spirit of the Iron Throne.

The eyes of the Iron Throne were gloomy and cold, and with a slight flick of a finger, a blue-black light that swept the sky and the earth burst out.

This blue-black light, with a strong steel majesty, swept toward Ye Chen like a torrent.

Ye Chen wanted to kill Ren Qingfeng with one sword, but under the impact of the steel torrent, he could only retreat.

"Lord Iron Throne!"

Ren Qingfeng was surprised when he saw the Iron Throne coming to help.

"The Iron Throne has come!"

The four elders of Jintian were also shocked. It seems that Ren Qingfeng was right, the Iron Throne really wanted to kill Ye Chen.

They could clearly feel the killing intent in the Iron Throne's eyes.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you are really strong, but if you cut off the shackles of your physical body, you are almost against the sky. If you really cut off the shackles of your heart, you are an invincible existence in this world."

The Iron Throne sat at the top of the pyramid, looking down at Ye Chen, and sighed deeply.

Marven Ye caught the killing intent of the Iron Throne and said, "You really want to break the agreement, and even kill me yourself?"

Once, the Iron Throne said that if Marven Ye could cut off the shackles, he would submit.

But now, before Ye Chen had finished cutting the flail, he came to stop him, and even wanted to kill him himself, which obviously violated the agreement and promise.

The Iron Throne said lightly: "You are not the king I am looking for. Naturally, I can't wait to die. Let you rise and fall on my head."

Ye Chen said: "If I cut off the shackles, I still don't deserve to be king?"

The Iron Throne was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "If you can really cut the chains, you may be qualified to be king, but I don't like you, and I just want to kill you, so what can you do?"

Marven Ye smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to hate me so much."

Iron Throne said: "I can't say I hate it, I just don't like it. In my heart, you are always a waste that has been reincarnated for nine generations and can't rise up."

"I have seen the tragic scene before your ninth life before your death. You were even killed by your fiancée in your previous life and died like a dog."

"How can I recognize a dog as the owner?"

In his tone, he made no secret of his distaste for Ye Chen.

Even if Ye Chen has a chance to rise in this life, he is still unwilling to submit to Ye Chen.

Marven Ye shook his head, it seemed that the Iron Throne's stereotype of himself had been formed, and it would not change no matter what.

"I will kill you today. If you want to rise up, wait for the next life."

The Iron Throne's tone was cold, and then he waved his big hand, and a pitch-black, boundless torrent of steel rushed towards Ye Chen incessantly.

He wants to kill Ye Chen with his own hands and end the cycle of this life.

"The Lord of Reincarnation!"

The four elders of Jintian exclaimed loudly, never expecting that the Iron Throne would really kill Ye Chen by himself.

They want to take action to protect Ye Chen, but, against the backdrop of the rolling steel torrent, even they seem extremely insignificant, how can they resist?

Ye Chen looked at the monstrous steel torrent, which was surging, and his pupils contracted violently.

At this moment, although he has cut off the shackles of his physical body, and even cultivated into an ancient **** body, there is still a huge gap in strength compared to the Iron Throne.

The Iron Throne personally kills, and Ye Chen is also difficult to contend against.

"Hahaha, Lord of Reincarnation, you are going to die after all!"

Ren Qingfeng saw that Ye Chen's body was about to be drowned by the torrent of steel, and he couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, which was extremely happy.

The torrent of steel attacked, and before it could kill, Ye Chen felt his body and began to stiffen.

The reincarnation cemetery was also completely blocked by an invisible steel aura, and it was impossible to mobilize.

Many magic weapons such as the Slaughtering Grail, Huangquan Map, Wishing Star, etc. were all blocked and could not be released.

Many heavenly swords were directly enveloped by the aura of steel, like iron.

Even, even Ye Chen's meridians, blood, and dantian were blocked, and he couldn't mobilize the slightest aura.

Boom-

The monstrous torrent of steel rushed in like a tsunami, and finally completely engulfed Ye Chen.

Reincarnation, is this destroyed?

In the eyes of the four elders of Jintian, there were expressions of helplessness, loneliness and regret.

They are very optimistic about Ye Chen. Just now, Ye Chen's majestic appearance completely conquered them.

If you give Ye Chen enough time, the reincarnation of this life will definitely rise against the sky.

But unfortunately, the Iron Throne came in person, but he killed Ye Chen with his own hands.

Mu Yinxi, who turned into a steel statue, seemed to feel that Ye Chen was submerged, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the eyes of the statue.

Ye Chen was in the torrent of steel, only felt unable to breathe, his body was rapidly ironing and became extremely stiff.

He knows that after a maximum of ten breaths, he will be completely reduced to a steel statue and completely destroyed.

If it hadn't been for him to become a desolate god, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold up even this ten-breath time.

"Is my destiny finally coming to an end?"

Marven Ye's heart is empty and dazed, but he has no fear of death. After he has practiced the Rock Heart Method, his heart is like a rock, and he no longer has any fear, but just feels regret.

Feeling that his body, all magic weapons, and all kinds of magical powers were being ironed, Ye Chen sincerely felt regret and regret.

But at this moment, Ye Chen realized that he still had a weapon on his body, which was neither blocked nor ironized.

That's a knife.

The Emperor's Sword!

"Human Emperor's holy sword, without any artifact, can it resist the majesty of the Iron Throne?"

Ye Chen was shocked, and in the endless loss, he found a glimmer of hope for reversal.

With a thought, he took out the Human Sovereign Sword, stretched out his hands with difficulty, and held the body and scabbard of the Human Sovereign Sword.

"Come out!"

Marven Ye's eyes narrowed, and his inner conviction was firm. He held the handle of the knife tightly and pulled it hard.