Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:3489: The previous sovereign

boom!

In the next second, Ye Changsheng was knocked into the air, and the whole person flew out. Not only that, but the whole person vomited blood, looking like he was about to die.

At this moment, Ye Changsheng was seriously injured, almost half-dead. After all, the strength of the loss was too strong, and he was not the opponent's opponent at all.

"call!"

Of course, when he saw Ye Changsheng flying upside down and not dead yet, the funeral continued to rush towards the opponent, vowing to kill the opponent.

At this moment, Ye Changsheng looked desperate, he knew he was going to die, even if it was a Mahayana third-rank cultivator, he couldn't resist the opponent's attack.

"Go to hell! After I kill you, I will kill your senior brother! Completely destroy the Haotian Sect!" Sang couldn't help laughing out, as long as he was close to the opponent, the opponent would definitely die!

"Who dares to take action against my apprentice!" However, at this moment, a powerful voice sounded, and then a light and shadow rushed towards the funeral.

"What a strong spiritual power!" After feeling the spiritual power coming from that light and shadow, Meng frowned, wondering if he wanted to forcibly endure this spiritual power to kill Ye Changsheng!

"Mourning! Retreat!" However, after seeing this scene, the pavilion master of Tianxuan Pavilion hurriedly shouted, asking the other party to retreat quickly.

After hearing the voice of the pavilion master of the Sky Profound Pavilion, Meng did not hesitate to hide in the distance before being hit by the light and shadow of spiritual power.

boom!

Despite this, the light and shadow of spiritual power hit the ground, and directly penetrated an unfathomable pit.

"It's the master!" At this moment, Ye Changsheng was holding his wound and said with excitement. He knew that his master had taken action when he was most difficult.

At this time, a ghost appeared in the sky, a gray-haired old man.

When the white-haired old man appeared in the air, Ye Changsheng and Sect Master Haotian rushed towards each other because the old man was their master.

"master!"

"master!"

When both Ye Changsheng saw the phantom of their master, they still respected them very much.

"Are you two okay?" The white-haired old man looked at Ye Changsheng and asked. After all, he is his apprentice, and he can't be hurt by others.

"Master, we are all right." Sect Master Haotian said quickly, without telling Ye Changsheng's injuries.

"Changsheng, I don't think your body is very good?" The white-haired old man looked at Ye Changsheng and asked, the other party's condition is not very good.

"Master, I'm fine. I just suffered some minor injuries. The strength of the other party was unexpected." Ye Changsheng smiled and said, without mentioning that he was seriously injured.

"Dare to hurt my disciple! No matter who it is, I will make him pay the price of blood!" The white-haired old man let out a cold voice and looked at the mourning in the distance.

"It's you!"

When the white-haired old man saw the other party, his face suddenly changed, and he recognized the other party's true identity at a glance. It was the mourning of the Sect Master Huangquan.

"Starmark, you finally showed up! But, do you think a phantom can stop me?" Sangye saw the starmark and said with a sneer. Facing a phantom, as long as he is more careful, he can It's easy to get it done.

Sang's anger at Xinghen was more than two apprentices. He wanted to kill the other two, and after obtaining the secret treasure, he would enter the Clear Sky School.

At that time, all the cultivators in the entire Clear Sky School will be beheaded, revenge has been taken!

"Mourning, I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, you still look like this. After all, the Demon Cult is the Demon Cult and can never be corrected!" The white-haired old man sneered and said to the funeral, as if dismissive Look like.

"Xinghen, do you think I am still the way I was ten thousand years ago? I lost to you ten thousand years ago, but I won't lose to you today! Besides, you are just a small phantom." Sang sneered. For thousands of years, he has been practicing hard every day, just to defeat the opponent.

"Hehe, you will lose to me ten thousand years ago, and you will still lose to me ten thousand years later!" The white-haired old man smiled and said, even though he is only a phantom now, he still has strong confidence.

"If this is the case, then you go to die!" The funeral was irritated by the other party, plus some previous anger, and then immediately burst out, rushing towards the phantom of the white-haired old man.

Of course, after seeing this scene, the white-haired old man hurriedly said to the two disciples behind him: "You two quickly leave here!"

"Master! We can't leave!" Sect Master Haotian quickly refused after hearing what the master said. If they knew that the secret treasure was still here, how could they leave.

"Don't leave?" The white-haired old man frowned and asked after hearing the other party's words.

"Master! To be honest, we are here to pursue a superb treasure." At this time, Ye Changsheng directly told the white-haired old man the truth.

"What? The best treasure!" When the white-haired old man heard Ye Changsheng's words, his face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that there would be a best treasure here.

"go to hell!"

Because the three of them wasted some time, the funeral had already rushed to the white-haired old man, and with all his strength, he smashed the white-haired old man directly.

boom!

The white-haired old man didn't have any resistance, he was hit directly, and in the next second, the whole person turned into a spiritual power and disappeared.

"Master!" When Sect Master Haotian saw this scene, their expressions changed suddenly, and they didn't expect that the shadow of their master would disappear so quickly.

After seeing this scene, the funeral yelled directly and shouted: "With this strength, dare to be presumptuous in front of me! If you want to deal with me, next time you will come in real form, just right, I can You kill directly!"

Afterwards, Funeral turned his head to look at the two Sect Masters of Haotian Sect, and said with a sneer: "Next, it will be you two."

Sect Master Haotian saw this scene, their expressions changed suddenly, they did not expect their master to disappear so quickly, for a while, neither of them knew what to do.

At this time, the Pavilion Master of Tianxuan Pavilion frowned because he felt something was wrong.

"Mourning! Be careful, he probably hasn't left yet." The pavilion of the Tianxuan Pavilion reminded me of the funeral. After all, the two of them are in a joint relationship, so naturally we must be careful.

"Pavilion Master, don't worry, the phantom of that guy has disappeared." After hearing the other party's words, the funeral said with a look of disdain.

"Really? Funeral, you are still as arrogant as you were ten thousand years ago." At this time, the white-haired old man's voice came in the air again.

Of course, after hearing the other party's voice, the face changed suddenly, and he asked the other party: "How is it possible? Why haven't you disappeared!"