Urban Perspective Little Doctor

4751: He won't die

After Shuiyue Jinxian and her Taoist companion Lieyang set their goal on the legendary realm, the two of them made complete preparations, leaving everything behind regardless, and the two supported each other towards that realm. Go!

This time, it was a dead end and a last-ditch fight!

But how easy it is to step into the legendary realm, the result can be imagined, the two died in the process of breaking through, and one after another fell.

On that day, there were two fewer human beings who were surging in the sky, and two handsome young men who had made good friends.

Thinking of this, a look of sadness appeared on the handsome young man's face.

No matter how much his cultivation base is improved, he can still achieve Gujing Bubo now. But the thought of the departure of those good friends and leaving him alone in this world will only make him feel the kind of loneliness at a high place.

He didn't have many real friends in his life.

"Since you have all fallen, it's useless to keep some things. I have a younger generation who has a good talent. No less than us back then, I put it on Lieyang's side. There are some things on your side that are of some use to me. I'm not welcome."

The handsome young man smiled lightly, and tossed off the sadness in his heart.

I saw that he stretched out his incomparably white palm, and an ice blue streamer shot from the tip of his finger, straight into the weak pool!

With that streamer shooting out, the weak pool that was originally calm suddenly broke out at this moment, erupting turbulently towards the sky and the surroundings, as if encountering something terrifying and escaping for life.

"Can you run?"

The handsome young man smiled lightly, and gently raised his finger, the streamer that was shot into the bottom of the pool suddenly emitted a violent light, shrouding the weak water without any leftovers.

Under the icy blue light, those weak waters seemed to be in the glacial snowfield, and all of them became ice sculptures in an instant.

Then the handsome young man unfolded his hands, and the ice sculptures formed by the weak water turned into ice dust and flew towards his palm, then slowly melted in, until the handsome young man had absorbed all the weak water. Smiled with satisfaction.

At this moment, the statue seemed to feel something, and suddenly it rioted!

I saw him strode out, shaking the ground slightly, and arrived in front of the handsome young man in just two or three steps, and then took a picture of him!

Regarding this situation, this handsome young man seemed to have anticipated it, not evasive, just pointed out lightly, and touched the palm that was bigger than half of his body!

"Crack, crack, crack!"

There was a faint voice, and the handsome young man was intact at the place where the two met, but the statue started from the palm of his hand, and was covered with a thick layer of ice inch by inch!

"Little thing, you are not my opponent, it's almost the same as your master."

Immediately, the handsome young man flicked his finger, and a finger lightly flicked on the statue. With his movements, the statue that had been turned into an ice sculpture was shattered!

"Haha, Shuiyue, I took your things, and I owe you a favor. Now that that kid has obtained your marksmanship inheritance, I will take more care of him in your secret realm, and pay back your favor. ."

With a wave of the handsome young man's sleeves, a crack in the space emerged. The handsome young man stepped in. When the crack in this space was about to close, his voice slowly echoed in this space.

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"Unexpectedly, the exit of the mysterious space is still here, and I don't know if Sister Luo Yi has come out?"

Pang Feng's figure appeared in the main hall of the Moon God Temple. In front of him was still the statue of the Moonlight Goddess, still holding the bright moon in both hands, with a pious appearance.

"Om!"

When Pang Feng wanted to go out and wait for Ye Luoyi or wait at the entrance, a familiar piano sound came into his ears. Pang Feng's face changed drastically in an instant, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The sound of the piano was obviously played by Ye Luoyi's Xianqin, and the sound of the piano was full of solemn meaning, and it was obvious that Ye Luoyi was fighting with people!

"Om! Om! Om!"

While Pang Feng was galloping, Dao Dao Qin sound came into his ears, listening to the sound of the piano, Pang Feng's face became more and more gloomy!

Ye Luoyi must be at a loss, otherwise he wouldn't be so desperate to push the power of Xianqin to the extreme!

Even if he fought with Young Master Tianyu that day, Ye Luoyi didn't urge the power of the piano to this level, and I don't know who Sister Luo Yi met?

"Huh! No matter who you are, if Sister Luo Yi gets hurt by the slightest bit, I will definitely want you to pay for it!"

The metamorphic wings behind Pang Feng emerged, and the speed increased by a few percent. In only ten breaths of effort, Pang Feng came to the place where the sound of the piano came from.

Ye Luoyi was stroking the Xianqin with her hand, constantly playing, her green fingers had already burst into blood because of excessive force.

Ye Luoyi's complexion wasn't too good at this time, his face was pale, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Under her non-stop playing Xianqin, an emerald green light shield firmly protected her in it.

On the opposite side of Ye Luoyi, there was a woman in red standing impressively, and she saw a long whip hung around her waist but abandoned it. With her hands dancing, a slender fairy sword with a very attractive appearance was constantly emitted. The huge fairy power light blade bombarded the mask in front of Ye Luo's clothes!

There was a faint moonlight flashing on the slender fairy sword, if it weren't for the repelling of the immortal power attribute of the woman in red, I'm afraid Ye Luoyi would have been defeated by her at this moment.

But even so, the emerald green mask covering Ye Luo's clothes was also in danger, and even some cracks appeared.

"I said, you'd better hand over what you got! Otherwise, under the attack of this fairy sword, you won't be able to hold it for too long! This fairy sword has reached the level of a sixth-grade fairy weapon, better than your fairy qin Go up to a higher level!"

"Now you are isolated and helpless. What's the use of your hard support now? If my patience disappears later, you are not only the degree of being deprived of the baby! Besides, that little white face is only the cultivation base of the Seventh-Rank Golden Immortal , I’m afraid it’s already dead in it now. It’s not that you don’t know the horror of the thing inside!

The red Qu Xinlan looked at Ye Luoyi, who was struggling, in a good mood.

"He will never die! You can never imagine how powerful his strength is! He will definitely come out alive!"

Ye Luoyi heard Qu Xinlan say this, she couldn't help but retort at this moment when she was silent.

"Huh, how is it possible? There..."

"Qu Xinlan! You are looking for death!"