Urban Medical God

Mo Ning\'er stretched out her hand and wrapped her body with endless ice!

Her body even levitated!

Above the sky!

Like a fairy!

Mo Ning\'er watched the ten-thousand-zhang long sword coming without any fear.

With a slender finger grasping in the void, the blood moon in the sky seemed to turn into a full moon bow.

"Tomb Lord, next I will teach you a magic trick, you may not be able to grasp it now, but this trick has a miraculous effect against the power of the blood spirit race, and you are optimistic!"

"Ten Thousand Dao and a sword to the west, the **** moon is full of strings, turning into lovesickness, killing is my soul! Break everything for me!"

Mo Ning\'er\'s cold voice fell.

The heaven and earth aura of the blood spirit secret realm swept away, and in an instant, it turned into a white arrow.

The white arrow was released, as if breaking through the air.

Arrived quickly.

The sound of "ding!" instantly hit Huang Lingcheng\'s sword shadow.

The two forces constantly intertwined, forming an extremely bright and splendid picture above the sky.

Huang Lingcheng felt something was wrong when he saw Mo Ning\'er floating in the air.

He has played against Mourning, Mourning has good talent and strength, but he can\'t do it so easily.

He felt that he was not facing an ordinary girl, but a strong man from ancient times!

The two forces are deadlocked.

Mo Ning\'er raised her eyebrows and jokingly said, "Are you still trying to persevere? This is not your strength after all. If you continue, you will have to pay a great price!"

Huang Lingcheng just wanted to speak, and a strong backlash meant to strike.

He could feel his whole body as if being penetrated by a force.

The blood spirit sword is also swaying, as if it is about to collapse at any time!

"Puff!"

He vomited a mouthful of blood, which made him feel uncomfortable.

It seems to have reached the limit, it can even be said to be the edge of collapse!

The Blood Spirit Sword itself is a double-edged sword, which can give him strength, but it can also swallow everything in him.

"who are you!"

Huang Lingcheng looked at Mo Ning\'er so relaxed, and in contrast, he had the urge to vomit blood.

With such power, how does it feel that the other party is showing it casually?

This person is definitely not Mourning!

Mo Ning\'er smiled, stepped down in mid-air, and came to Huang Lingcheng\'s front.

"Do you want to know who I am?"

"Seeing you are a dying person, I can tell you."

"My name is Mo Ning\'er."

"Mo Ning\'er from ancient times!"

The four sentences fell, and a powerful wave of air exploded.

The blood spirit sword was completely penetrated and blasted away!

But Mo Ning\'er\'s arrow intention was like a broken bamboo.

The golden light shattered and the sword vibrated.

Finally, with a scream, everything dissipated.

The fire cloud and even the vision in the sky disappeared.

Huang Lingcheng was completely crushed by Mo Ning\'er!

"how is this possible!"

"The secret method of the Blood Spirit Race was broken! You...who are you!"

Huang Lingcheng\'s roar seemed to be heard from the whole world, a hoarse roar!

"I have already answered you, now, we should settle some accounts! First of all, you are disrespectful to the tomb owner! It\'s time to be cut!"

Mo Ning\'er exploded with a strong momentum and stepped out.

The endless power seemed to be transformed into a pair of empty hands, directly grabbing Huang Lingcheng\'s arm.

"Don\'t..."

Huang Lingcheng seemed to feel something, his expression frightened.

But he couldn\'t help thinking about it!

Behind his pinch is constantly cracking!

The only arm turned into a mist of blood under his eyes.

"Calculating the second account, you are in collusion with the blood spirit race, and your heart is shameful!"

"Because of people like you, when we were in ancient times, we would fail!"

Mo Ning\'er took another step, but this step caused Huang Lingcheng\'s blood to spray wildly, and his body was blown out by an invisible force!

Finally, it hit the ground fiercely.

His face was pale, the bones on his body were almost all broken, and the corners of his mouth were constantly flowing blood.

Weak to the extreme.

The surrounding wind swept in, and a fiery red figure appeared in front of Huang Lingcheng.

"If you lose, the Blood Spirit Race can\'t give you anything. That secret technique is also based on your physical damage. It\'s really ignorant."

"You should be able to feel that there is a problem with the injury on your body. If you continue to use it like this, one day you will become a real puppet."

Mo Ning\'er was condescending.

When Huang Lingcheng heard these words, he was startled, his face was full of fear and his expression was hideous.

"Impossible! How could the adults of the Blood Spirit Race treat me this way! They are supreme beings, they..."

Mo Ning\'er interrupted him before he finished speaking!

"Noisy!"

Afterwards, Mo Ning\'er took a shot casually, crushing Huang Lingcheng under the land.

After doing all this, Mo Ning\'er looked at Ye Chen: "The tomb owner, before he dies, you will have the rest."

Ye Chen nodded, came to Huang Lingcheng\'s face, and said: "Why do you master the blood spirit race? Also, why did your Huang family enter the blood spirit secret realm this time?"

"Tell me, I can make your death easier."

Huang Lingcheng stared at Ye Chen fiercely.

Tomb owner?

He could feel the respect in the eyes of the girl in red.

Why is such a strong person so attitude toward a kid in the Saint King Realm?

Does this guy have a great background?

Also, this guy is so concerned about blood spirit matters, and the girl in red said that she came from ancient times.

All the clues are connected together.

Huang Lingcheng seemed to have discovered something, his dim eyes became hot.

Those great abilities of the Blood Spirit Race must be interested in this kid!

This kid may even have a lot to do with the ancient war!

He must leave alive!

Tell the great power of those blood spirit races this important news!

Thinking clearly about everything, Huang Lingcheng hugged Ye Chen\'s feet: "Ye Chen, I say everything~www.mtlnovel.com~ I just want to survive! Our Huang family can give you no chance! Can let you reach the sky in one step! "

His tone was full of excitement.

"Chance? I don\'t want chance. What is the connection between your Huang Family and the Blood Spirit Race?"

Ye Chen said coldly.

Huang Lingcheng didn\'t dare to lie, and hurriedly said: "My Huang family has established contact with the Blood Spirit Race since ancient times. It can even be said that it is their eyeliner in Kunlun Xu, responsible for supervising everything about Kunlun Xu!"

"Not only is our Huang family a force, Kunlun Xu also has three existences related to the Blood Spirit Race!"

When Ye Chen heard these words, his eyes narrowed: "Which three places?"

Huang Lingcheng shook his head: "The elders of the Blood Spirit Race never let the three of us meet. Each one is relatively independent. At the moment, I only know that one of them should be one of the top ten sects!"

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