"How did you do that?" The Black Scythe Sect Master's face was full of surprise, his body had already practiced to the realm of invulnerability, and just now Ye Chen slashed himself, obviously not causing any damage, why did there be such a change in just a few minutes.

Ye Chen slowly straightened up, "Can't you think of it?" In fact, he didn't expect it himself, he just fell into a coma once, and his strength actually changed drastically.

Wielding the slashing knife in his hand, Ye Chen no longer hesitated, for this change, he didn't know how long he could last, once it was like just now, it would not be fun. "Suffer death. ”

Burst...

Ye Chen's movements were very fast, as if he had broken through the air, and he brushed it to the front of the black-faced sect leader, and this knife basically flashed against his cheek, thanks to the speed of his reaction, but his shoulder was not so lucky.

After the knife, the deep knife cut exposed the white bones on his shoulder.

The black-faced sect leader didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly carried out the exercises, and the black aura suddenly spread, while the whole person disappeared.

If it was Ye Chen before, he might still be scared when he saw this scene, but now he is not afraid at all, the meridians of his whole body are baptized by spiritual power, and every feeling is very sensitive, and he can instantly catch the position of the black-faced sect leader.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Carving insect skills." ”

When the black-faced sect leader who disappeared heard Ye Chen's words, he couldn't help but be furious in his heart, this was what he said to Ye Chen just now, and now this kid has returned it in full.." Dead"

"It's too slow" Almost as soon as the black-faced sect leader's words fell, Ye Chen moved, flashing to the side in an instant.

"Is it just that you have this bit of strength? isn't it fun..."Now Ye Chen looked at the movements of the black-faced sect leader, just like watching a TV series slow, all the movements could be easily captured.

Brush Brush Brush ....

Ye Chen seemed to swing three knives in the air at will, but it was the knife that slashed at the black-faced sect leader.

Bang...

At this moment, the black-faced sect leader was afraid, no matter what happened to Ye Chen's body, he just wanted to leave now, leaving this ghost place, there was a voice in his heart shouting to himself: "Hurry up, the person is too terrible...."

I don't know when, two extra things the size of billiard balls appeared in his hands and fell off the ground suddenly.

Bang...

Smoke suddenly rose around his body, blue and red smoke respectively, as a medicine god, when these two smokes rose, Ye Chen instantly sensed that there was confusion, illusion, medicine...

"Want to go, play with your medicine god grandfather?"

Directly ignoring the smoke in front of him, Ye Chen rushed in with a dodge.

The black-faced sect leader turned around and saw that Ye Chen had rushed in, his heart was overjoyed, his body stood up, and he turned to Ye Chen and said, "Those people are all pigs. Don't you know that this smoke is poisonous?

He was proud that he had forgotten the pain on his body, and his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen were also full of play, his own medicinal powder was used to save his life, but he didn't expect to be forced to use it by a hairy boy today.

Although he was very distressed, when he thought of the magical little dragon on Ye Chen's chest, he felt that compared to these two things, the wooden card was more precious.

However, his pride did not exceed three seconds, and he saw Ye Chen quickly rushing towards him.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can you ignore my First Elixir of the Great Japanese Empire?" The black-faced sect leader's originally handsome face now became hideous and fearful. He couldn't figure out who this young man was? It might be a coincidence that his spiritual power didn't bind him, but what about now? He couldn't even subdue the other party with the holy medicine, wasn't he human?

As a ninja, a supreme ninja, he actually began to become superstitious....

Ye Chen didn't speak, damn, you dwarf people's medicine, also rushed in front of this medicine saint and said it was holy medicine? I really don't know whether to live or die.

I don't know when, Ye Chen also had a pinch of medicinal powder in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly provoked an evil smile, "Taste mine." ”

Swish...

With a wave of his hand, the medicinal powder in Ye Chen's hand filled the air, but this medicinal powder was colorless and tasteless. It is not clear to the naked eye at all...

Seeing this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in the black-faced sect leader's heart, and he hurriedly covered his nose with his hand.

It's a pity that his speed is still slow ....

Suddenly, he felt his body become limp... I can't exert any strength in my body....

"This is called holy medicine, do you know?" Ye Chen saw the change in the black-faced sect leader and knew that his medicine was working, "Isn't the medicine you dwarves are best at used when you make films?"

"What did you do to me?" asked the Black Scythe Sect Master in horror.

Ye Chen snorted coldly and slowly walked to the Black Scythe Sect Master's side, "Go and ask Lord Yama...."

The knife fell in his hand, and Ye Chen's slashing knife slashed down.

Burst......

Blood rushed out of the black-faced leader's neck...

"It's disgusting, even the blood is black. ”

Ye Chen looked at the black blood stains on the knife and said with a look of disgust.

Until he died, the black-faced sect leader didn't know why he suddenly lost his strength, his head was scattered to the side, and his eyes were full of disbelief...

Call....

It wasn't until the other party was dead that Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and let out a long breath.

"It's so exciting. After muttering to himself, Ye Chen sacrificed the heavenly fire and directly burned the body of the black-faced sect leader.

After doing all this, the black aura in the air slowly disappeared, and Ye Chen tidied up the clothes on his body... Ready to descend the mountain.

When he returned to Zhang's house, Zhang Liang was looking back and forth with a bitter face, and after seeing Ye Chen, the original bitter gourd face instantly smiled, walked quickly to Ye Chen's side, and then asked with a surprised face: "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

He saw that Ye Chen's shirt was in tatters, and there were still blood stains on his body, and he looked very embarrassed.

Ye Chen waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't mention it, it's hard to say.... By the way, how many patients like you are there in the village?"

Zhang Liang shook his head, "I don't know the specifics, I think there should be a lot, right?"

In fact, Ye Chen didn't know that the moment he killed the Black Scythe Sect Master, the sick people in the village had already recovered, and that weak spiritual power would disappear after being irradiated by the sun, and there was no need to continue treatment at all.

Back in the house, Zhang Laohan saw Ye Chen returning, and his face was instantly filled with a heartfelt smile: "Divine doctor, you're back..."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly... This old man has a miracle doctor, which makes Ye Chen a little unbearable: "Uncle, you still call me Ye Chen, don't call me a miracle doctor, besides, the doctor's parents' heart, treating Zhang Liang is also a convenient thing." ”

"Okay, since the divine doctor said so, then I'll listen to you..."Zhang Laohan still didn't change his words...