Miracle doctor tao yun

The king of Zhou's eyes were extremely bright, dazzling like two light bulbs.

He constantly approached Ye Shaochuan, but the latter was not aware of it. He still sat on the futon, motionless and breathless.

Of course, this kind of breath does not refer to his life breath, but refers to the breath that he wakes up. Obviously, he is not aware of his own danger.

The vigorous Qi around constantly stirred and changed, as if there were countless whirlpools and palms, constantly squeezing and colliding with the king of Zhou.

Even when the Teng snake sword kept dancing, it also sent out a golden iron attack, as if it was not a vigorous Qi, but a real golden iron.

"What to do, mom? We need to help, or Ye Shaochuan will be in danger." Snow small key in the side to see this scene are quick to cry, urge Zhen xuanci way.

Zhen xuanci nods. Ye Shaochuan's troubles are caused by her. She has no reason to stand aside and ignore them. That's not her style.

"Little key, don't do it. Now go to your father. No matter how he closes up, bring xuangui sword." Zhen xuanci said.

Naturally, the reason for this arrangement is not to support the snow key, but the only Wudang sect that can compete with tengshe sword is xuangui sword.

The Teng snake sword is invincible and cuts iron like mud. The xuangui sword is hard and can't be hurt. Xuangui not only gives birth to each other, but also overcomes each other.

It's Yin and Yang and Taiji that live and conquer each other.

"All right."

Snow small key understood his mother's meaning, immediately nodded to agree, turned around and quickly left the chamber of secrets, toward another part of the five dragon palace.

After Xue xiaokey left, Zhen xuanci said to other humanitarians: "you all spread out and set up the Zhenwu Zhenmo formation around them. You can't let him succeed so easily."

"Yes, ma'am."

Wudang's disciples responded in a loud voice that even though they surrounded Ye Shaochuan, they formed a big array of internal softness and external strength, which was similar to the Yin Yang Taiji diagram.

Zhen xuanci looked at Wu liefeng again and said, "martial uncle, we are the eyes of the array to suppress the great array!"

"Good!"

Wu liefeng nodded, moved, and stepped into Ye Shaochuan's vigorous Qi. He turned his hand and patted the king of Zhou.

As for Zhen xuanci, he went to Ye Shaochuan's back and pointed like a sword to stir up the formation, which was in line with the momentum of Wudang disciples around him. He also went to the king of Zhou.

"It's all good. Since you want to die, you can't blame me." Seeing this, the king of Zhou laughed and ignored Wu liefeng behind him. His whole body was full of genuine Qi, just like the essence. The latter was shocked directly and could not help but retreat three steps.

But this time, Wu liefeng didn't mean to stop at all. He moved and killed King Zhou again.

At this time, the king of Zhou was only fifty centimeters away from ye Shaochuan. If he could stretch his hands and feet, the Teng snake sword would have touched Ye Shaochuan.

Unfortunately, Teng she Jian is just like him. The closer he gets to Ye Shaochuan, the more difficult he feels. It's like Gang Qi has become an iron plate. No matter how he moves, he can't get close.

"Is this boy going to wake up?"

There was a feeling in King Zhou's heart that the vigorous Qi outside his body was more than twice as strong, and it was still growing stronger and stronger, just like someone was deliberately manipulating it.

He could not help but look at Ye Shaochuan and guess whether the latter has awakened. Otherwise, how could this happen?

In this range of vigorous Qi, he has changed a lot of moves, but even now, Xuan has not found Ye Shaochuan's flaw.

It's not that there are no flaws. On the contrary, ye Shaochuan has many flaws. What makes him depressed is that with the enhancement and growth of vigorous Qi, all the flaws have been covered up.

To put it in a vulgar way, it's called "one strength down ten meetings".

In front of the powerful and boundless power, even if you can see his conspicuous flaw, you still can't use it.

Now the king of Zhou is such a feeling.

What bothered him most was the Zhenwu Zhenmo formation of Wudang school, besides the vigorous Qi.

I don't know whether it's his psychological function or whether the formation is mysterious. With the formation of the formation, he felt a great momentum on him.

This momentum and pressure is definitely not from vigorous Qi, nor from ye Shaochuan, but from the opposite side, that is, Zhen xuanci behind Ye Shaochuan.

With every movement of Zhen xuanci, the change of his sword moves, and the change of the moves of Wudang disciples around him, the pressure became more and more intense. It seemed that he came from all directions, strange to the extreme.

"They're all local chickens." The king of Zhou was so angry that he wielded his sword. The light of the sword was sharp. Wu liefeng, who killed him, turned pale and quickly retreated.

But even if he retreated quickly, he was still cut off a piece of Taoist robe, and a bloodstain appeared on his arm. If it was slower, I'm afraid he would lose his arm.

Of course, for a warrior of this level, with modern medical technology, even if it is really broken, as long as it does not destroy the arm, there is still a chance to connect it, or even connect it not much worse than the original.But this is just if, the reality is not so cruel, so that his arm still exists, not broken.

But the arm is not broken, does not mean that the other will not be broken.

Seeing that Wu liefeng evaded his own sword, the king of Zhou stepped out as fast as thunder and killed him in the blink of an eye. Another cold light, like electricity, chopped the latter's neck.

Before the sword Qi arrived, Wu liefeng's neck was covered with dense goose bumps, and that kind of frightening feeling suddenly rose up.

Life and death!

Seeing the thunder like sword light, these four words suddenly appeared in his mind. His heart seemed to have been pinched two times and thumped violently.

"Death

In his eyes, the look of King Zhou was extremely ferocious.

"Martial uncle, get out of the way!"

Zhen xuanci immediately reminds a way.

Wu liefeng's reaction is very fast. Even he feels a little unreal. Maybe it's the potential explosion before the great terror of life and death.

At his feet, he could hardly see his feet, as if he were a phantom, and he had to avoid the sword.

"You think you can hide?"

The king of Zhou's voice was like a shadow, and the mocking color on his face made his scalp numb, but Wu liefeng suddenly sank in his heart.

Brush!

I don't know when, behind him, a sword light seemed to come from nothingness, appeared out of thin air, sharp.

The sound of tearing the air was like the roar of ghosts and gods, which made Wu liefeng's face pale instantly. Two sword lights, one before the other, seemed to drive him to the end. But he didn't understand, how could there be two swords? Could there be two kings of Zhou?