Urban Perspective Little Doctor

4842-Sorcerer

"Ye Wen, the old man advises you to stop resisting! You have not been able to be the old man's opponent not long after you entered the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, so why bother to support it?"

Above the heights of Gengjin City, after a long period of fighting, Ye Wen had already seen many scars on his body, and his pale blue robe was also stained with blood from those wounds, and his appearance was rather miserable!

But even so, Ye Wen still had those eyes that refused to admit defeat. Behind him are the thousands of residents of Gengjin City. As the lord of the city, he must not stand back!

Ye Wen was holding the only thing that was still intact, the fairy sword glowing with aqua-blue light, and he couldn't let go!

"How can you old fellow understand? Behind Ye is the tens of thousands of residents of Gengjin City. Many of them are ordinary people with no cultivation base. If you break the line of defense of Ye Mou, wouldn't it? Don’t you put wolves into the flock?"

Ye Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Elder Feng Yu with cold eyes.

"Oh, since City Lord Ye is so stubborn, then don't blame the old man for his ruthlessness! You killed my loyal old servant, you must be buried! If you want to blame, blame yourself. On the head of the old man! If you have the next life, when you see the old man, remember to walk around!"

When Elder Feng Yu saw Ye Wensi's unwillingness, instead of irritation, a touch of joy appeared involuntarily in his eyes.

But who is this elder Fengyu? How could he let others leave any handle on him? Even if you want to kill the lord of the city in front of you, you must have a legitimate reason!

If the city lord is the lord of a small town, kill it if you kill it, and you don't need so many reasons!

But Ye Wen is different. The Gengjin City under his jurisdiction is one of the five super heavy cities in the Western Immortal Realm! Even if Elder Feng Yu is leaning on the big tree Qingmen behind his back, he can't just intervene in this kind of super-heavy city affairs!

What makes Elder Feng Yu feel a little bit jealous is what kind of power is behind this City Lord Ye Wen? No one knows!

No one knows, there are nothing more than two reasons for this situation. The first is that this person does not have the slightest background. He relied on himself step by step to reach his current position; the second is the background behind this person. , The hugeness is beyond imagination, perhaps not worse than Qingmen behind him!

If it were the first type, it would be a pity that City Master Ye Wen would die. But in the second case, Elder Feng Yu must find a legitimate reason, otherwise, even with Qingmen's blessing, he will not be able to eat it!

Now, this Ye Wen was stupid and gave the reason generously. Elder Feng Yu is not too happy!

"City Lord Ye! Please go on the road, Qingyu falls to the sky!"

Elder Feng Yu gave a cold cry, and the endless clear light once again formed a cyan feather sword with hundreds of thousands of feet on top of his head! Then he slashed towards Ye Wen fiercely!

The two are both Da Luo Jinxian, but in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, it is obvious that Elder Feng Yu has gone a bit longer than Ye Wen. After several collisions, Elder Feng Yu did not suffer any injuries!

The huge cyan feather sword fell in Ye Wen's direction, and Ye Wen had no expression on his face at the moment, and only a trace of despair. Ye Wen glanced into the distance, his eyes filled with dismay.

He hasn't had time to see his daughter for the last time. With that girl's character, after knowing that he killed his father and enemy, he might go desperately desperately, right? It's a pity that he doesn't have the strength to leave her any more hints. He wants to tell Ye Luoyi that his cultivation is not enough, so don't seek revenge!

"Yi'er, the father is not good, and my father can no longer take care of you! You have to be good!"

The cyan coercion was exerted, and the light blue robe on Ye Wen burst to pieces in an instant, and the blood in his mouth was spit out as if he didn't need money, his complexion instantly pale as paper!

Vaguely, he seemed to have seen his daughter, and saw Ye Luoyi, the one he couldn't let go of, rushing in his direction. He seemed to be worried?

It's a pity that all this is just an illusion!

"Crimson Peach Flower Fire!"

"Full Moon Gun!"

Two angry shouts, resounding in the sky at the same time! Then a pink flower cluster the size of a meteorite, wrapped in a pink soul fire, hit the elder Feng Yu fiercely!

After the fireworks, a full moon followed closely with its supreme power!

The originators of these two attacks were naturally Pang Feng and Ye Luoyi. At this most critical juncture, the three of them finally arrived!

Feeling the ferocity of these two attacks, Elder Feng Yu did not dare to underestimate him, the huge pair of cyan wings behind him instantly closed, protecting him in it, and at the same time, the movements of his hands did not stop!

This Ye Wen must die!

Just as the cyan feather sword was about to slash Ye Wen, a phoenix cry suddenly sounded in front of him! In front of Ye Wen's body is a circular protective cover, and the phoenix pattern on the cover is very powerful!

Under that golden light, the cyan feather sword of Elder Feng Yu couldn't break through anyway!

"Damn! Damn! A bunch of brats, who are you guys!? How dare you stop this elder from doing things!?"

Just when Bai Xiaojiu blocked the attack of Elder Feng Yu, the fireworks and full moon bombarded the cyan wings of Elder Feng Yu, and a violent roar came!

After the smoke dissipated, two scorched black marks were left on the originally gorgeous wings. Being implicated by the wings, the elder Feng Yu could not help spouting a stream of blood. Of course, there were more reasons for the shortness of breath!

"Huh! You old dog! You are going to kill my father, can I just sit back and watch? I will pay him back for his father's injuries little by little, old dog, die!"

Ye Luoyi's eyebrows were upside down, his angry gaze almost turned into a real flame, he wanted to swallow the elder Fengyu on the opposite side!

With a single move by Ye Luoyi, a fairy sword glowing with the color of moonlight appeared in her hand, and with a wave of his hand, it was a huge sharp sword aura of dozens of feet!

It's just that this kind of sword aura was like a tickling to the elder Feng Yu who was on the opposite side, and he smashed the huge blade with a single finger!

"Sister Luo Yi, be careful! This old thing is the real Big Luo Jinxian! Compared to Lord City Lord, it's a bit better!"

Pang Feng looked at Elder Feng Yu with a serious expression. The power exuding from this old fellow was a bit stronger than Lord City Lord, and he might not be far away from the Star God Lord who had recovered for ten thousand years!

"I know! But he hurt my father, no matter how strong he is, I won't let him go!"

"Okay! Sister Luo Yi, I'll help you!"