Doctor Concubine Against Heaven

Chapter 547
Traveling through so far, this is the first time Murong Qianqian tried to fly.

Sure enough, the feeling of flying with others is very different from flying by yourself.

Looking at this fairyland, Murong Qianqian felt that she had to find a way to get out.

She needs to ask Ye Jingxuan about the matter of the Juling clan, and she cannot let him bear so many things alone.

But outside at this moment, the fight started so silently.

"My lord, you leave first, and my subordinates take care of the aftermath!"

While defending against the enemy, Du Hui came to the carriage to report to Ye Jingxuan. They were already mentally prepared for such a thing as being attacked.

There are too many people who want Ye Jingxuan to die, and their trip is full of difficulties.

According to this speed, it will take half a month to reach Nanxing.

Ye Jingxuan was sitting in the carriage protecting Murong Qianqian, while Xiao Dai was protected by the hidden guards.

The two groups of people were in a bloody battle, and these people had received the news in advance, knowing that there were many capable people and strange people around Ye Jingxuan.

Therefore, the killer ability this time is even more impressive.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage and looking over, Ye Jingxuan could tell at a glance that these people were all first-rank warriors of the orange line.

Being able to invite such warriors, it seems that these people should not belong to Ye Jinghao.

There are too few practitioners here in Beiqi, who is the opponent?

The leader was the second rank of the Huang class, he passed everyone and ran towards the carriage.

The knife made of thousand-year-old black iron in his hand emitted a frightening sword aura, and the carriage was split into two.

"My lord!"

It was the first time for Du Hui to meet such a strong opponent, and he yelled out in fright, fearing that something would happen to Ye Jingxuan.

Ye Jingxuan held Murong Qianqian in his arms, and sat on the carriage in such a calm and calm manner, his unruffled appearance in the face of danger made the second-rank warrior of the Huang rank admire him.

King Xuan is King Xuan, with extraordinary strength.

The samurai directly slashed at Ye Jingxuan and Murong Qianqian with their knives in hand. They were confident that they could wipe out these people!
Unfortunately, he underestimated Ye Jingxuan's strength.

Not going to the Shen Pavilion to test his ability does not mean that Ye Jingxuan is not a cultivator.

The soft sword swung out, and the samurai's face was cut open, blood flowing.

"No, it's impossible!"

The killer covered his injured cheek, and couldn't believe his eyes, how could Ye Jingxuan be a cultivator!
"Impossible."

Ye Jingxuan scoffed and glanced at the warrior, even if he hugged Murong Qianqian, it didn't affect his performance at all.

Ye Jingxuan has always been relentless when dealing with the enemy, and he will never make a second move if he can kill him with one move.How to make the enemy die quickly, how he came, and killed by tricks, is frightening.

The samurai faced Ye Jingxuan, suffering so much that he was almost forced to fall off the cliff.

"Fire Palm!"

When the samurai watched in disbelief when Ye Jingxuan used the long-lost Fiery Palm, he seemed to forget to dodge it.

"boom!"

A huge fireball was swung from Ye Jingxuan's hand, and the samurai was blown to a pulp.

Ye Jingxuan stood in the same place holding Ye Jingxuan, his face like a banished fairy made people shudder.

"It's a third-level green class."

What descended from the sky was a man wearing a grimace mask. He stood in mid-air, and his internal strength could be imagined.

Without giving Ye Jingxuan a chance to catch his breath, the man let out a loud roar, and a jet of water swung towards Ye Jingxuan and Murong Qianqian.

Water puts out fire, and the strength of the two people is comparable.

Ye Jingxuan led Murong Qianqian to defend and attack at the same time, the fight between the two was in full swing.

At some point, Ye Jingxuan and Murong Qianqian stood on the edge of the cliff.

(End of this chapter)