The Super-Quality Medical God of the City

Chapter 685 Who Can Be My Enemy!

Countless fighters from the allied forces trembled as they looked at the Lord of the Underworld standing proudly on the top of the villa like an emperor, and were terrified.

Most of the coalition forces have seen Chu Fan, who was like a living god, stepping up to the sky when he was on the top of the Forbidden City.

"Escape!"

Nearly a thousand miles away, most of the coalition forces fled one after another, and even Chu Fan's eyes couldn't bear it.

In the same place, there were only less than ten people left, and most of these ten people were the rulers of these forces, or elders, and they couldn't help but retreat at this moment.

"waste!"

"A bunch of trash!!!"

Seeing the people scattered everywhere, the old Taoist of Hunyuan Hall cursed in frustration, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

He worked so hard to gather the coalition forces, and it was over before he even made a move.

It's really sad, he naively wants to use these people to force Gong Chufan, it's really ridiculous!

In the dark, the eyeliners of the major forces were also shocked. They did not expect such a thing to happen, and they also underestimated the deterrent power of the Lord of the Underworld.

"Is this the end of the matter?"

"It's too fast."

Many people were extremely emotional, they were still waiting to see a good show, but they never thought that the final word would be finalized as soon as the lead actor of the good show appeared.

"It's just a mob, the highlight is the Tsing Yi swordsman."

On the hill in the distance, the beautiful woman said lightly that she never took a fancy to the so-called coalition forces, they were just a bunch of trash.

Even the old man, the thin middle-aged man, and the beautiful woman didn't pay attention to it. Only Wei Wei, the swordsman in Tsing Yi, could make her look sideways.

But it's just a sideways glance.

As for the untouchables from the martial arts world like the Lord of the Underworld, hehe.

"Is it?"

Hearing what the senior sister said, Ling Mengfei showed a complicated expression on her face, and looked at Chu Fan who was on the top of the villa.

……

"Since Chu Tianren personally admitted that you were not the one who attacked the elders of our Hunyuan Hall, the old man is willing to trust Chu Tianren."

With his mind spinning rapidly, the old Taoist spoke.

"Walk."

After all, the old Taoist winked at the subordinates around him, and was about to leave.

"Old Zhao, where are you going?"

When the old Taoist passed by the thin middle-aged man, the thin middle-aged man suddenly stopped the old Taoist.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist felt extremely surprised. Is this kid crazy? Why don't you run away while the Lord of the Underworld is not angry.

Otherwise, even a few of them will surely die if they try their best.

"Wait a little longer."

The thin middle-aged man gave a strange smile and stopped the old Taoist.

"I know that there are many fellow Taoists who are hiding in the dark and have never shown up. Here, I will say a fair word for everyone."

With the backing of his younger brother, the Tsing Yi Swordsman, the thin middle-aged man is naturally confident.

Taking a step forward, the thin middle-aged man looked directly at Chu Fan.

"Everyone came to Yanjing for King Yinpeng's cave. Since there is a map of King Yinpeng, I thought it would be fair to show it to everyone."

The thin middle-aged man spoke righteously and said impassionedly.

"Also, as far as I know, the map of King Yinpeng's Cave Mansion must have been bought by fellow Taoists from Hunyuan Hall."

The thin middle-aged man said to Chu Fan maliciously.

"Everyone is from the ancient martial arts world. For the sake of everyone and the development of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, I think you have the obligation to show it to everyone."

"Where are you friends?"

After all, the thin middle-aged man looked into the distance.

"Daoist is right!"

"For the sake of the development of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, Lord Underworld, you are obliged to take out the map."

Although he didn't show up, there were still many people in the dark who shouted loudly.

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Chu Fan sneered and asked him to take out the map, why?
It is naive to want to stand above the "carelessness" and use public opinion to make yourself compromise.

Hearing this, even the old Taoist was shocked by the thin middle-aged man's words. The thin middle-aged man hated him more than himself, and he actually used the entire ancient martial arts world to force Chu Fan to submit.

"Stop talking nonsense, either hand over the map, or hand over the head!!!"

Finally, the Tsing Yi swordsman who had hidden his identity couldn't bear it and stood up.

Hearing a whoosh, the swordsman in Tsing Yi pulled out an ancient sword and pointed it at Chu Fan.

In an instant, the vast sword energy went straight to the sky.

Ding Ding Ding!
At the same time that the swordsman in Tsing Yi pulled out the ancient sword, the flying swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators present began to tremble non-stop.

These flying swords seem to have encountered a natural enemy and are terrified.

At this moment, the swordsman in Tsing Yi is like the emperor in the sword, and the heroes are convinced.

"Isn't this the Tsing Yi Swordsman of the Guiyi Sword Sect?"

"Why is he here?"

"It's no wonder that the Guiyi Sword Sect has the courage to challenge the Lord of the Underworld. It turns out that the swordsman in blue is here."

Looking at the swordsman in Tsing Yi who was full of fighting spirit, and those warriors who were hiding in secret, they all sighed with emotion.

"Roar!"

But in response to the Tsing Yi swordsman, it was just a roar.

Chu Fan didn't make a move, but the Qingyou ghost floating there did, waving his ghost claws like sharp blades, and killed the Tsing Yi swordsman.

"Spirits, ghosts, dare to attack me?"

With a sneer, holding the ancient sword in his hand, the swordsman in blue floated into his hand.

Stab it!

As soon as Qingyou Ghost came up, he used all his strength to grab the Tsing Yi swordsman with one claw. The sharp ghost claws seemed to be able to tear apart the void.

However, the swordsman in Tsing Yi, known as the number one master under the high-level half-sage of the Guiyi Sword Sect, is naturally terrifying in strength.

As soon as they fought, Qingyou ghosts and gods were at a disadvantage.

The strength of Qingyou ghosts and gods is similar to that of the fifth-order semi-sacred peak, although after staying in the Nine Nether Prison for a period of time, his strength has improved.

However, compared with the Tsing Yi swordsman at the peak of the sixth-order semi-sage, he was still a little worse.

Boom!
Sure enough, after a few correct moves, Qingyou ghosts and gods were repelled.

"Who can be my enemy!!!"

After defeating the Qingyou ghosts and gods, the swordsman in Tsing Yi's confidence greatly increased, and he raised his head to the sky with a long roar, full of vigor, and swallowed the world with anger!
Just when everyone was deeply shocked by the strength of the Tsing Yi swordsman, a sudden voice came out, which was extremely surprising.

"I."

Chu Fan, who was standing on the top of the villa, jumped down and killed the swordsman in blue.

In Chu Fan's hand, he also held a flying sword, which was the Shura sword that Chu Fan had refined before.

Isn't this Tsing Yi swordsman some kind of master swordsman, isn't he some kind of "Tsing Yi ancient sword, defeated the world"?
Well, use the sword yourself and defeat him!
"What Lord of the Underworld is nothing more than a lowly ant from the martial arts world. I was not here before. Otherwise, how could you allow yourself to be presumptuous!"

The swordsman in blue said confidently.

"Everyone, look at me, kill this bastard!!!"

A majestic sword intent rushed to the sky, and the long gown on the Tsing Yi swordsman's body fluttered, making the Tsing Yi swordsman even more imposing, as if he was invincible in the world.

"One sword of light and cold nineteen continents!"

Turning the ancient sword with a sense of vicissitudes in his hand, the swordsman in Tsing Yi let out a long roar and charged towards Chu Fan.

In an instant, everyone's hearts beat faster and their blood surged!
Whether or not the Underworld Lord can be suppressed depends on this blow!

(End of this chapter)