Urban Medical God

The sky is full of blue rain, floating and dancing, appearing in the air.

Looking at it in this way, there are countless aesthetic feelings, one by one, becoming gorgeous and complex.

Sun Yerong didn\'t think this sky full of blue rain was very beautiful. In her opinion, this was one of the most violent murderous opportunities in the world, and few people could resist it.

A green sword stirs for nine days!

Under this sword, the sun and the moon have no sleep, and the stars are dim.

Everything is illusory.

Sun Yerong even felt that if this sword intent penetrated more, her body would become illusory, and even tend to dissipate and cease to exist.

The opponent\'s strength was a hundred times stronger than her, and it was logically impossible to match it.

But at this time, Sun Yerong was not afraid at all. She came to the Jianjia Sword Sect, but she actually didn\'t plan to leave again!

Even if she had to leave, she had to collect enough interest before leaving. At this time, she was far from achieving what she wanted.

She looked at the sky coldly, with a slight contempt.

"What qualifications do you have to preach to me? It\'s just one of the polite hypocrites. The current Jianjia Sword Sect is only profitable, regardless of black and white, and has long lost the best and most beautiful words left by Fairy Jian Jia."

Listening to her words, many Jianjia Sword Sect disciples were shocked.

This Senior Sister Sun is too dare to say! In so many years, Jianjia Sword Sect has never seen such a bold existence.

In other words, in recent years, no one has dared to openly resist the brutal rule of the Jianjia Sword Sect.

But now, someone said cruel words in front of them, and didn\'t pay attention to the high-level elders of the Jianjia Sword Sect at all.

The Leng Juechen hanging in the sky, and the other elders were stunned.

They have always been in high positions, respected and treated with dignity. They come and go when they call others. All they do to these disciples are commands and reprimands.

How could it be expected that one day, these disciples would dare to yell at them and speak rudely.

"What did you say? But dare to say it again!"

Leng Juechen suddenly became angry. Her strength completely suppressed Sun Yerong, but she couldn\'t make the opponent flinch.

"A sinful disciple, as small as an ant, yet delusional to cause harm to the Jianjia Sword Sect is nothing but a dream."

Leng Juechen swung the Qinglian Excalibur.

Only heard a buzzing sound, the sky full of vision began to boil, and there was only one direction to go.

That\'s where Sun Yerong is!

This sword of green lotus was cast with stars, picked from the ancient green lotus that survived the ancient times, and tempered with the seed of the green lotus. It took nearly tens of thousands of years to calcinate this item alone.

The Qinglian Divine Sword that was born is enough to match all the swords in this world, and it doesn\'t lose the slightest!

So now, the invincible sword gun erupted by the Qinglian Divine Sword, like a storm, swept out, carrying the aura of destruction.

The sword energy swept outwards, and only the remaining power can make people feel terrified. If they really become the target of such sword moves, how terrifying it would be!

Sun Yerong\'s pretty face changed slightly, she flipped over her palm, and the Hundred Flowers Sword also rose from the sky.

The source of the faint magical technique surrounds Sun Yerong\'s body, like a sacred and peaceful god, without the slightest killing air.

Only when the fierce attack comes nearby, the origin of the nine gods will transform into a majestic long sword, and when it is swiped, the light will be fully revealed.

This light lasted for a few seconds before being suppressed by the cyan divine sword.

After all, there is still a huge power gap between the two sides, and it is unrealistic to rely solely on divine art to support them.

The endless aftermath spreads, shakes, and even vanishes.

The activities of the Sky Sword also spread and turned into layers of ripples, even the heavens and the earth could not contain it.

Countless fragments and obstacles, like the rootless grass, fluttering around, flooding between the sky and the earth, turning into a sharp knife to cut wantonly, spreading across the sky, as if entering the realm of no one.

The cyan light of the sword, mixed with the incomparable magical power, the two are entangled with each other, and in a short time, no one can do anything about it.

Leng Juechen controlled the Qinglian sword, looking relaxed and indifferent, and did not suffer much pressure. On the other hand, Sun Yerong\'s side, the surrounding space rippled little by little and became shaky.

And she was also clenching her teeth, with an unwilling look on her face.

But after all, his arms couldn\'t squeeze his thighs, and the strength gap between the two was too great. Even when all the brilliance condensed to an instant, the unmatched power burst out.

The two sides are equivalent to ruining each other, but from the perspective of the range that the envoy can bear, Sun Yerong simply cannot bear such a heavy pressure.

Her body seemed to be squeezed by the terrifying force to the point that she couldn\'t control herself, and the blood mist suddenly spewed out, bursting out of her seven orifices.

In just an instant, Sun Yerong turned into a **** man, dripping with blood, extremely terrifying.

And it was accompanied by countless majestic forces, attached to the surface of the skin, preventing Sun Yerong from repairing herself.

"This... why can\'t the aura in my body work anymore?"

Sun Yerong felt horrified immediately, but at this moment, she had no other way to resolve this monstrous coercion.

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