President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"If you want us to betray the human race, you are looking for the wrong person. Our Wan Jianzong uses the sword to upright the way, and we have righteousness in our chests, so how can we be inferior to you!"

The old man spoke loudly, and following his words, the entire Wanjian School seemed to buzz, and countless long swords were trembling!
The protoss woman curled her lips in disdain, she sneered, shook her head and said, "Since you are so obsessed with obsession, then die like everyone else. There is really no value for waste like you."

As she spoke, she waved her hand lightly, and the eyes of the other five protoss monks instantly became sharper, as if they were looking at corpses one after another with icy eyes!

The old man had no fear of this situation at all, he shouted: "All the monks of Wan Jianzong, our final life may have come, whether to stand up to die or kneel to live, it all depends on your own choice !"

"Fight to the last moment! Fight!"

Wan Jianzong, as the number one sect in the surrounding area, may have different temperaments in their daily lives, but at this moment of righteousness, no one chooses to back down!
Even the petite Xiaoyu stood up and shouted, as a member of Wan Jianzong, no one wants to choose to live!

Seeing such a situation, the brows of the six protoss monks all frowned. This is definitely a scene they don't want to see!

"Don't leave any one behind. Since they want to die, then we will fulfill them, let's do it!"

A monk from the god clan spoke coldly, and his figure had already appeared above the buildings while he was speaking. A spear in his hand appeared out of thin air, and he threw it towards the location of the palace with all his strength!

During the flight, the spear seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning. It looked unstoppable, and nothing seemed to be able to stop it from moving forward!
After seeing this scene, the Supreme Elder of Wan Jianzong quickly stood in front of him. An emerald green long sword appeared in front of him, emitting a shining light, and he was facing the spear in a burst of sword energy. Bumped into the past!
But what happened next caused quite a few disciples of Wanjianzong to widen their eyes. In their sight, the long sword of the Supreme Elder only supported for a moment after the collision, and then collapsed directly Come on!
This is something that is hard to believe for them. The status of the Supreme Elder is extremely lofty in their hearts, and his strength is even more powerful in their eyes. How could it be possible for him to decline in just a moment? !

What's more, what their sword repairers are most proud of is their powerful attack power, but now it seems that they don't have such an advantage at all!

The Supreme Elder of Wan Jianzong himself was very surprised by this scene, but in just a moment, he was almost in a desperate situation, and the spear that flashed across the sky like lightning had reached him in an instant. in front of!

boom!
The ground with a radius of [-] meters collapsed directly because of the aura of the spear, most of the surrounding palaces collapsed, and everything was covered in the dust.

And when the dust dispersed, the Supreme Elder of Wan Jianzong had been nailed to death in the deep pit, and there was a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest, which looked shocking!
He still has some aura left at the moment, but with just this blow, he has already reached the point of exhaustion, and he has not been able to compete with these protoss monks after breaking through to the realm of peerless power!
At this moment in the space, it seemed that everything had become abnormally silent. In just one meeting, the flying sword of the Supreme Elder of Wanjianzong collapsed, and he was even on the verge of death. This made it difficult for all the disciples of Wanjianzong to accept it!

"How dare you be in a daze at a time like this, it really is a group of lowly creatures, let's die!"

The protoss woman who spoke before sneered, and a spear appeared in her hand, engraved with complicated patterns, which seemed to contain some kind of magical power.

She threw the spear towards the place where the Wanjianzong disciples were most densely populated. This blow seemed to be stronger than the protoss monk just now, and the speed was already unrecognizable to the naked eye, as if a phantom had passed through the air!
The suzerain of Wan Jianzong wanted to stop it after seeing this scene, but his speed was far behind, and he couldn't stop it at all!

Among the disciples of Wan Jianzong, Xiaoyu felt the feeling of approaching death, and also felt that her hand was tightly held by her own lady, which made her feel a little relieved.

Before she came into contact with such things as cultivation, her simplest idea was to live and die with the young lady who loved her the most. Now it seems that her idea seems to be realized.

It's just a pity that she hasn't learned the skills yet, hasn't met the man who left a deep impression on her, and hasn't fulfilled her other wish.

At the last moment, looking at the extremely blazing light, she seemed to see the figure standing in front of her a long time ago, the figure that seemed to be able to stop all dangers.

"Is it... Brother Lin?"

She couldn't help murmuring softly, although she was sure that this was just her hallucination, but there was always a chance.

boom!
A dull voice sounded, and those Wanjianzong disciples who had no time to avoid it had already closed their eyes, waiting for the arrival of death, but after a few seconds, they seemed to feel that nothing had happened.

When they looked up, a figure appeared above them at some point, wearing a blue robe and looking a little thin.

"This is……"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but Xiaoyu and Xuanyuan Ting'er's eyes widened, and they recognized Lin Yifan's identity just from a back view!

"Miss, is Brother Lin really here?" Xiaoyu subconsciously asked, she still felt a little illusory.

Compared with Xuanyuan Ting'er, who was a little more sober, she nodded solemnly, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Yes, it's your brother Lin who came, it's all true!"

A bright smile appeared on Xiaoyu's face when she heard the words, and she stared closely at the figure in the sky, as if she had returned to a long time ago.

In mid-air, Lin Yifan held the spear thrown by the protoss female cultivator in his hand. Even he almost failed to block this level of attack just now, which shows how strong the attack is.

But everything was still under his control, especially when he saw that there were only six protoss monks here, he had almost no worries in his heart.

If there are only these god monks, he wants to solve it very easily, and there is no difficulty.

At this moment, most of the people in Wanjianzong were looking at Lin Yifan who appeared suddenly, including even the suzerain of Wanjianzong. He felt that this person who appeared suddenly seemed a little familiar.

"It's the Lord Lin! The Emperor Lin of the Ancient Holy Land!" Someone suddenly shouted, his tone seemed very excited.

When he called out like this, almost everyone recognized Lin Yifan's identity, which brought excited smiles to their faces. Lin Yifan is a living legend on the ancient continent, and his strength is beyond compare. Doesn't this mean that they are saved? !

"Interesting, you want to save them?" A protoss monk looked at Lin Yifan with a sneer, without caring about his words.

He doesn't know Lin Yifan, and in his opinion, Lin Yifan's strength is not very strong, such a person is not in his eyes, and it is easy to solve it!
Lin Yifan looked at the protoss monk who was speaking, and shook his head lightly, "You can understand that I want to kill you, it's as simple as that."

"Do you know who you are talking to?" The protoss monk frowned slightly, displeased with Lin Yifan's words.

Lin Yifan didn't say anything more about this, he lightly hooked his fingers at the protoss monk who spoke, the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

"Damn! What qualifications do you have to make such a move, you really think you can fight me!"

The protoss monk seemed a little angry, and the next moment his body disappeared in place. The speed could be called a ghost, and he appeared in front of Lin Yifan in the blink of an eye. A scimitar in his hand was densely packed, as if he wanted to chop Lin Yifan into pieces. The two halves are the same!
"Be careful!" the suzerain of Wan Jianzong couldn't help shouting.

But in the next moment, he froze on the spot, and saw that the body of the protoss monk collapsed directly as his words fell, turning into a rain of blood and falling on the ground.

"This……"

The suzerain of Wan Jianzong didn't know what to say, and he didn't even know what kind of expression he should make. This situation was beyond his expectation, and he didn't even see Lin Yi clearly. How to do it.

In fact, not only the people of Wan Jianzong were so surprised, even the remaining five protoss monks in the sky couldn't help but widen their eyes. It was hard to believe that everything they saw was a real thing!

Lin Yifan grinned at the most arrogant protoss female cultivator, and said, "Your partner looks very weak, do you want to try it?"

The divine female cultivator looked solemn, and she looked at Lin Yifan with some uncertainty in her eyes. Just now she clearly felt that Lin Yifan didn't make any moves, but killed her partner so easily on the spot. What happened? What's going on?

She clearly felt that this sudden appearance of a human being was a bit difficult. Out of caution, she did not choose to leave immediately, but kept her eyes locked on Lin Yifan, wanting to see something tricky.

"Since you don't dare to take the initiative, then let me do it."

Lin Yifan shrugged his shoulders lightly, and then activated Xingzi Mi, his figure seemed to straddle the void, and appeared directly next to a protoss monk who was closest to him, and the space-time fist was unfolded silently.