The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 928
On the third peak of Kunlun, Ling Yushuang, holding Lin in her arms, walked down the mountain path slowly.

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Yu had a complicated expression on his face. After stepping forward, he took a deep look at the two people in front of him, and his heart instantly understood.

"Her injury." The spiritual power in Bai Yu's body surged, and then wrapped the two in front of him.

Relying on the strength of the supernatural realm, she could tell at a glance that Lin was seriously injured, almost on the verge of dying, and it was by no means an easy task to keep her life alive.

"Master, Ye Fei said."

"As long as you take her back to the dark island in the North Sea, her injuries will recover." Ling Yushuang said quickly at this moment, with a slightly anxious expression on her face.

She knew that her injuries were serious, and if she wanted to leave Kunlun and go to Beihai, only the people in front of her could help her.

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Yu pondered for a moment, a faint light flashed, and the expression on his face became much firmer. Then he stopped hesitating, and the majestic spiritual power in his body completely enveloped the two people in front of him.

With the power of the divine realm, it is not difficult to hide the figures of Ling Yushuang and Lin.

Unless the headmaster of Kunlun appeared at this moment, or the ancestor came in person, no one in Kunlun could block Bai Yu's way.

And at this moment, not far from the foot of the mountain behind, the two elders of Kunlun also noticed the movement of the third peak, rushed over one after another, and soon appeared behind Bai Yu.

"Xueyu Envoy, did that leaf fly out?" One of the two Kunlun elders took a step forward at this moment, his eyes fell on Bai Yu, and asked in a deep voice.

The other one showed a vigilant look, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly condensed, while looking around.

When Bai Yu heard this, the expression on his face changed slightly.

If her apprentice and the little girl were discovered by the elders of Kunlun and wanted to take them out of Kunlun, things would become troublesome.

Immediately, when Ye Fei got angry, Kunlun's disciples would probably suffer heavy losses. Whether it was for Kunlun or her disciples, Bai Yu, the second daughter behind, had to send her out of the Kunlun snowy region.

"No." Bai Yu responded in a low voice, and at the same time kept thinking.

After all, she had a high status in Kunlun, so it was almost impossible for her to leave quietly with two people.

But at this moment, the entire third peak of Kunlun trembled suddenly, and there was a loud noise in the air. The movement was so loud that it instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the Kunlun Gate.

"Boom!"

"boom……"

On the third peak, on the mountainside, the ancient formation had already been torn apart by Ye Fei. Without any scruples, Ye Fei burst out with all his strength at this moment.

Using the eyes of the formation as an opening, using the power of the fairy treasure, the seal of this catastrophe was collapsed, and the remaining power almost destroyed the entire purple bamboo forest.

"Wanjiang, don't come out and die." In the sky, Ye Fei held an ice sword, his whole body was like a rainbow, and he looked at the Ninth Peak of Kunlun.

He had just passed Lin, and he had already sensed that the source of the power of another dark island in Kunlun Snow Region was hidden in Kunlun, the most inconspicuous Ninth Peak.

A battle with the strong in the robbery is already inevitable.

Ye Fei's aura is constantly rising at this moment. He knows that he must attract the attention of the entire Kunlun, so as to block the Kunlun ancestor, so that Lin can have a chance.

"Junior, actually broke the seal formation of this deity, I underestimated you."

In the ninth peak of Kunlun, in a dark hall, a voice suddenly came out at this moment.

The voice was low and indifferent, but there was a wordless power. At the same time, the entire Kunlun Snow Region was instantly shrouded in terrifying spiritual pressure, causing the disciples in the sect to tremble.

As the voice fell, a person appeared in the midair at the same time, wearing a dark golden robe, with a majestic face, long hair, and a square face.

"It's the ancestor!"

"The elders of Kunlun, I have seen the ancestor." Under the third peak, the two elders immediately realized that they bowed towards the mid-air with respectful expressions on their faces.

The coercive power that shakes the entire Kunlun is undoubtedly the appearance of the ancestor.

At the moment at the foot of the mountain, those Kunlun disciples knelt down one after another, with excitement in their eyes and piety on their faces, and they bowed and bowed at the same time.

"Brother Kun, pay homage to the ancestor..." The voice shook the soul, and everyone spoke in unison. The look of reverence in their eyes at this moment was undoubtedly from the depths of their hearts.

Kunlun's previous head teacher, the current patriarch, in the hearts of all the disciples, even the elders, or Xueyu envoys, is an existence standing at the pinnacle of the Chinese martial arts world, like a true immortal.

Wan Zhuang's appearance can be described as full of momentum, with spiritual power surging all over his body, almost lighting up the entire Kunlun.

Outside the Kunlun Snow Region, on the edge of the Kunlun Mountains, on that ice cliff, the expressions on the faces of the three robbers who were watching at this moment all became a bit more dignified.

"Looking at this momentum, his third catastrophe will come down within five years." On the ice cliff, Fu Cangtian's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but whispered at this moment.

Perhaps it was because of this that, in order to resist the catastrophe, Wan Zhuang left the little girl from the dark island of the North Sea in Kunlun regardless of her identity. After all, once the power of the dark island was refined into Mahayana, its power would be extraordinary.

On the ice cliff, the other two nodded slightly.

They belonged to the Tribulation Realm, and they could also feel that the trembling aura in the Kunlun Snow Region had vaguely surpassed them.

"Old Fu, I'm sorry."

"That junior of yours, I'm afraid he will be in Kunlun today." The patriarch of Lingyumen shook his head slightly at this moment, and then said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Cangtian's complexion changed slightly, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"What did you say! Just now you said that the outcome is not certain, so you changed your mind now?" Fu Cangtian suddenly turned his head, and couldn't help shouting angrily.

At this moment, the reason why he can still maintain his composure is entirely because of.

Before this, the patriarch of Lingyumen seemed to be very optimistic about Ye Fei. Although this person was the weakest among the strong in the robbery state, Fu Cangtian was convinced of his derivation technique.

"This...how does this old man know that the man surnamed Wan has reached the peak of the second stage of robbery." The old man of the Ling Yumen glanced at the person in front of him, and said with a curled mouth.

"You!" Fu Cangfang turned blue, pointing at the person in front, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

But at this time, on the ice cliff, after Bailong looked forward for a long time, he immediately withdrew his gaze, the momentum on his body was concentrated, and the complex and strange cyan runes surged in his palm.

In an instant, a circular light curtain glowing with blue light appeared in front of his eyes.

"The Art of White Eyes." A blue light burst out from Bailong's eyes, and at this moment, his whole body was integrated into the heaven and earth, and a vague aura enveloped the entire ice cliff.

The two people on the side were startled, and then turned their heads at the same time.

The patriarch of Lingyumen couldn't help snorting after taking a glance, then turned his head back and forth, ignoring the person in front of him, but concentrated his gaze towards the direction of Kunlun Snow Region.

But Fu Cangtian was quite different, with a serious look on his face, staring at the picture in the blue light curtain ahead, with a sense of nervousness in his eyes.

Time, three interest in the past.

Around the ice cliff, that strange force slowly dissipated into the air, but in front of Bailong, within the cyan light curtain, it was already blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Bailong, how is Ye Fei doing in this battle?" Fu Cangtian asked quickly.

He doesn't know the art of derivation, but as a strong man in the robbery realm, he can naturally tell at a glance that what the person in front of him is performing is the secret art of the martial arts world, and the rumors of watching the world with white eyes can be deduced Everything in the world.

"I can't see clearly, Mr. Fu saw it too, the green curtain is blurry." Bai Long shook his head lightly, and responded in a low voice.

Not long after, the blue curtain dissipated, and the previous calm was restored on the ice cliff.

"How could this be? Before you, you were able to push forward Ye Fei's future." Fu Cangtian looked puzzled, glanced at the person in front of him, and asked subconsciously.

In front of the ice cliff ahead, Bailong couldn't help chuckling.

After a moment of silence, he took a step forward and looked up at the Kunlun Mountains in front of him, with a hint of distantness in his eyes.

"My secret technique, if the ancestor of Lingyumen didn't interfere, there is only one possibility for such a situation." Bailong's eyes flashed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared at some point.

"What is it?" Fu Cangtian was stunned, and then asked quickly.

Just now on the ice cliff, the three of them are here, if the patriarch of Lingyumen interferes, how can they escape Fu Cangtian's eyes.

A blue light flashed in Bai Long's eyes, and then he said, "His future has already surpassed the scope of what I can deduce. In other words, that Patriarch Ye will soon be far stronger than the next."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Cangtian couldn't help being shocked.

On the other hand, the patriarch of Lingyumen seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, but he just glanced at the two behind him with disapproval.

This so-called power of deduction implies the rules of heaven and earth.

But the way of heaven and earth is ethereal and empty, some people have been recognized by some kind of power of nothingness because of something they have done unintentionally, and everything about this person will start to become unpredictable.

Kunlun Snow Region, inside the Kunlun Sect at this moment, with the appearance of Wan Zhuang, the entire Kunlun Sect disciples showed confidence on their faces.

"With my ancestors here, I can protect Kunlun for a thousand years."

"That's right, that junior from the Ye family can already declare his death..."

"Hmph, for daring to break through the Kunlun Mountain Protector Formation, the Huaxia Martial Arts Family must give Kunlun an explanation for this matter."

The third peak of Kunlun, at the foot of the mountain at this moment, after the Kunlun disciples realized it, they couldn't help but speak,

Not long ago, the people in the middle of the sky beheaded the elders of Kunlun and tore apart the great formation protecting the mountain. These Kunlun disciples who usually think highly of themselves have already felt extremely aggrieved in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)