Urban Medical God

When those people saw this, their expressions changed drastically!

They originally wanted to capture the two women to restrain Ye Chen, but they didn't expect that the two strong men who were like gods in their eyes could not even hold on to Ye Chen for three seconds.

What kind of strength is this Ye Chen!

Scary to the extreme!

Just when they were about to touch Baili Bing and Zhu Ya, a cold and arrogant figure had already fallen.

Those cold eyes were staring at them!

Their footsteps all stopped, and their bodies became even stiffer!

Ye Chen could even kill the strong men from the Soul-Desolating Sect, let alone them!

"Mr. Ye, please let us go!"

"Plop!" The leader, a strong man next to Zheng Renjue, was about to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Ye Chen has already moved!

Vaguely, only an afterimage could be seen passing around a few people!

Everywhere he went, there was blood!

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be single-handedly fighting his way into the midst of thousands of troops, sweeping across the world and harvesting lives!

Those people don't even have the right to beg for mercy or kneel down!

At this moment, he is like a demon coming out!

Covered in cold death.

In the jungle, the silence is extremely quiet.

Baili Bing was dumbfounded. She knew Ye Chen was very strong, but she didn't know he was so strong!

This strength is almost catching up with her father and the top strong men of the family!

She never imagined that a young man in China would achieve such an achievement.

Just when Baili Bing was surprised, Ye Chen had returned to the original place and said to Zhu Ya and Baili Bing: "Let's go, you two must follow me and never leave me ten meters away. "

"Yes, Mr. Ye..." Baili Bing even changed his title unknowingly.

Zhu Ya's beautiful eyes were like water, she didn't say anything and she came to Ye Chen's side silently.

She always believed that she would feel at ease by being with this man.

Ye Chen walked towards the depths, his eyes extremely serious.

The smell of blood inside was so strong that at least a thousand people died.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen deep in the Qinling Mountains.

Along the way, there were corpses, countless trees were cut down mercilessly, and sword marks and knife marks were everywhere.

The traces of bullets and large-scale weapons are extremely clear.

"Mr. Ye, do you know why the Chinese Martial Arts General Administration is like this? They should come to rescue the Iron Blood Camp and my father." Baili Bing asked curiously.

Ye Chen picked up a sword on the ground, glanced at it, and replied: "The only thing that can make a being of this level rebel is profit. This profit allows them to abandon the country. This is the bad root of human nature."

"Not only Zheng Renjue, no one will believe it next, except your father, remember what I said."

Baili Bing nodded and said no more.

Zhu Ya also picked up a few fragments and looked at them carefully. Even when she touched them with her fingers, a trace of blood seeped out.

She quickly grabbed Ye Chen's hand and said in surprise: "Mr. Ye, this is a fragment of a spiritual sword. It is not low grade, but it broke into pieces. This shows what kind of strength it takes to break this sword! As far as I know You know, there are very few strong people in the Chinese martial arts world who can do that! What happened here to cause so many corpses and weapons to break into pieces?”

The ancestors of the Zhu family were all sword makers, so she had enough say in this regard.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, thought of something, and said: "If you want to know what happened here, it's very simple. The mirror, the flower, the water, the moon can be reunited."

Zhu Ya frowned when she heard these polite words: "Mr. Ye, there is no camera equipment here, and it is impossible for anyone to take a picture. How can we reunite?"

Ye Chen held the fragment in his hand and sneered: "Just watch."

After saying that, Ye Chen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes tightly.

This seems to be more and more suspicious to Zhu Ya and Baili Bing.

What is Mr. Ye going to do? Practice?

The next second, Ye Chen pinched it with his fingers, then gently danced in the air, and a spiritual talisman was drawn directly!

Once he steps into the path of spiritual talismans, some of his spells will become simpler and more powerful!

A strange rune instantly appeared in the air in front of him.

He let go of his hand, and a fragment floated up, clinging to the rune.

"Finding the Great Way"!

Ye Chen kept mumbling something.

The hope of life has been shattered, and I have been searching for someone for thousands of miles!

As Ye Chen spoke faster and faster, the runes and fragments in front of him actually levitated!

The next second, it burned directly!

The flame is cyan! It even formed a strange shape.

"It's now!"

Ye Chen bit his finger and shot out a stream of blood! When the essence and blood hit the flames, the fire exploded!

This time, a scene actually formed in the sky!

Just like a projector!

In the picture, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face stood in the center, and beside him were twenty strong men wearing military uniforms.

There is a medal engraved on the chest of the combat uniform!

On the medal, there are three gilded words written on the Iron Blood Camp!

When Baili Bing saw the scene in front of her, her beautiful eyes were surprised and she subconsciously covered her mouth: "Dad!"

Eyes red! Even more tears!

Zhu Ya, on the other hand, was trembling, with her mouth slightly open, her beautiful eyes gleaming with color, staring deeply at Ye Chen, her beautiful face full of shock!

She knows everything about the Chinese martial arts world, but no one can perform this kind of magic!

This was almost beyond her knowledge!

The key is how this man did it. At this moment, countless speculations ran through his mind, but China's current scientific system could not explain it at all.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the screen.

In the picture, Bai Lixiong and twenty people from the Iron Blood Battalion were surrounded by a group of strong men inside and outside!

Danger abounds!

Zheng Renjue is also among them!

Not only that, there are even dozens of powerful practitioners, their eyes flashing with indifference and madness!

Bailixiong didn't even frown, holding a big sword in his hand!

Unleashing his cold murderous intent, he stared at Zheng Renjue and said angrily: "Zheng Renjue, has China ever treated you badly? Have you forgotten who gave you the blood flowing in your body?"

Zheng Renjue's eyes were indifferent, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he said: "Bai Lixiong, you are not allowed to interfere with the Qinling Dragon Vein matter! As long as you abolish your own cultivation and let my people erase your memory, I can Give you a way to survive! Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, do you think you still have a chance of winning in front of so many people?"

Bailixiong laughed loudly, and his violent voice resounded: "Even if I, Bailixiong, die in battle, I will die for China! The blood I shed is worthy of my country and my children! And you, Zheng Renjue, , I can only survive in this world!”

"Iron Blood Camp, do you dare to fight your way out!"

"dare!"

Roars resounded through the mountains and forests, and a bloodthirsty battle broke out!

In the picture, Baili Xiong shuttles through the crowd, and everywhere he goes, there is chaos.

Blood, broken arms, death, and coldness cover the battlefield!

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