A great medicine for human body?

When Ye Junlang heard this, he immediately became angry.

His face looked very bad, with anger burning in his eyes, his fists clenched tightly, and his veins were exposed.

He had heard someone tell him the four words "human medicine", that is, when Nanwang Mountain was hunted by an old monster from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect.

At that time, the old monster saw the extraordinary qi and blood of his own, and suspected that it was the bloodline of the Nine Yang Holy Body, so he wanted to capture him and refine it into a human body medicine.

Now, when he heard this from Mo Qing's mouth, how could he not be angry?

"Old man, do you really think you can do whatever you want?" Ye Junlang asked coldly.

"Hahaha--" Mo Qing laughed as if he had heard the funnyest joke, and then said, "Do you think you can still escape?"

"Your Demon Sect Holy Land is really shameless. It is adjacent to Ghost Doctor Valley, so how dare you be arrogant?" Ye Junlang asked coldly.

"As long as you leave the Ghost Doctor Valley, senior ghost doctors will not care about these things." Mo Qing spoke and continued, "The Ghost Doctors have never interfered in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. As long as you walk out of the Ghost Doctor Valley, the matter has nothing to do with him."

Ye Junlang was surrounded by him, and he sneered. Even when facing Mo Qing, he was still unafraid. He said, "If you want me to surrender? Even if I die in battle, I will not frown. It seems that today I will start a massacre. Anyway, there are many disciples of the Demon Sect here."

"So arrogant!" Mo Qing shouted coldly, "With me here, are you still thinking about killing? What a joke!"

As he said that, Mo Qing took a sudden step forward, and a pressure containing endless demonic energy swept towards Ye Junlang, carrying a trace of the aura of a saint, which was extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Ye Junlang immediately felt an extremely heavy pressure suppressing him. His own gravity field condensed, and the Nine Yang Qi and Blood in his body were also stimulated to fight against the suppressed wisp of the saint's pressure.

But this was not enough. Ye Junlang still felt an unimaginable sense of heavy pressure, and his own qi and blood were not running smoothly, but he was still able to stand and was not surrendered by this pressure.

“Huh?”

Mo Qing said in surprise and said, "You can still stand under my pressure. Your bones are hard enough. Then let me try how hard your bones can be, and whether they can be broken."

Mo Qing's face was quite calm, but in fact he was already shocked.

He realized that Ye Junlang was not practicing ancient martial arts, but practicing martial arts with physical body. His own strength was about the same as the initial level of the Martial Ancestor Realm in the ancient martial arts world.

The problem is that he is a half-step martial saint.

Among the genius disciples in the ancient martial arts world, who can stand like this under the pressure of a wisp of his own saint aura at the beginning of the Martial Ancestor Realm?

Basically no!

Ye Junlang was able to do it, how could he not shocked him?

Soon, Mo Qing realized that the reason was that the momentum evolved by Ye Junlang himself belonged to his own major force.

This is Ye Junlang's gravity field!

The gravity field and the assistance of Nine Yang Qi and Blood made Ye Junlang still stand proudly like a javelin under the pressure of a wisp of a saint's aura that Mo Qing was half-step martial saint.

"At such an age, one can actually evolve his own momentum! It's really not simple. The more you are, the more you can't keep you!"

Mo Qing spoke, and his tone became gloomy and terrifying.

He saw that Ye Junlang was the bloodline of the Nine Yang Holy Body, and his physique was extremely ordinary. If he had achieved success in practicing ancient martial arts in the future, he could not limit. Even though Ye Junlang was following the path of physical cultivation, he showed his extremely powerful strength.

This made Mo Qing feel that even among the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, Ye Junlang was enough to rank among the top, and if he let it go, he would inevitably become the biggest enemy of the Demon Saint Son.

In addition, Ye Junlang, as the Nine Yang Holy Body Bloodline, was able to refine it into a human body medicine, which further strengthened Mo Qing's determination to capture and kill Ye Junlang.

Just when Mo Qing had already revealed her murderous intent, suddenly-

"When did the people of the Demon Sect become so unscrupulous? Are you planning to kill someone to silence me?"

A cold voice came, with beautiful lines, like the sound of nature, but it contained a bizarre anger.

Ye Junlang was stunned when he heard this sound. He quickly turned around and saw that Bai Xian'er and Xue Tu came over.

At that moment, Ye Junlang's face became anxious. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Why did you show up?"

Bai Xian'er looked at Ye Junlang and said, "The disciples of the Holy Land of the Demon Sect have surrounded the surrounding areas. Even if we don't show up, they can search it out. Besides, what can't show up? Is the Holy Land of the Demon Sect so unscrupulously?"

Seeing Bai Xian'er appear, Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed.

He knew that Bai Xian'er's identity was the daughter of the Bai family and the granddaughter of the old man in the Bai family. Even though the momentum of the Demon Sect holy land was gradually recovering in recent years, Mo Qing did not dare to touch Bai Xian'er at all.

Mo Qing knew very well the nature of the old man in the Bai family. He really dared to touch Bai Xian'er. The Bai family must remain with the Holy Land of the Demon Sect.

The people in the Holy Land of the Demon Sect have always been lawless. In the past, the murder of some genius disciples in the ancient martial arts world was not uncommon.

But at the moment, Mo Qing doesn't want to take this risk.

He wanted to give the Demon Saint Son enough time to let the Demon Saint Son grow up.

As long as the Demon Saint Son can grow up completely, at that time, the Demon Sect Holy Land will have enough confidence to challenge the major forces in the ancient martial arts world.

Now, it is not appropriate to oppose some powerful forces in the ancient martial arts world, which has affected the predecessor that his predecessor has been secretly laying the groundwork for the Demon Saint Son.

"Miss Bai, this matter has nothing to do with you. It is better not to interfere in this matter." Mo Qing looked at Fairy Bai and said in a indifferent tone.

"Why has nothing to do with me? Ye Junlang is my friend. Can you be ambushed and killed so without any bottom line? Can't you attack me?" Bai Xian'er asked.

"Miss Bai, although the Bai family has strong power and profound heritage, the far water cannot save the near fire. I hope Miss Bai is self-aware and don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Mo Qing said.

"Do you dare?" Bai Xian'er sneered.

"I will capture this kid now. Let me see, Miss Bai, how can you resist it!"

Mo Qing spoke and walked towards Ye Junlang. Every step was falling accompanied by a heavy pressure, and endless murderous intent was revealed from him.

At that moment, Xue Tu suddenly held the handle of the blood knife.

After seeing this, Ye Junlang quickly reached out and pressed Xue Tu's left hand, shook his head and said, "No! Xue Tu, if you want to use your own killing energy, not only will you be wasted, but your life will be in danger. Their target is me, and it is useless for you to stay here."

As he said that, Ye Junlang hinted at Xue Tu and made a gesture.

Xue Tu could see clearly what Ye Junlang meant, that was, Ye Junlang broke through to the right and led everyone from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect. Xue Tu took Bai Xian'er to escape from the left.

I understand, but it is difficult for Xue Tu to make such a choice.

He really couldn't do it if he watched Ye Junlang fall into danger.

"Boy, come and take your life!"

Mo Qing shouted coldly, and his steps accelerated suddenly. The terrifying murderous intent completely locked Ye Junlang.

"Blood Slaughter, go quickly!"

Ye Junlang shouted violently and stimulated his own secret realm power with all his strength. He would not fight Mo Qing head-on because he was not an opponent at all. He was ready to attack to the right with all his strength.

However, at this moment—

"It is also evil to eliminate troubles and increase diseases, and toward the true nature. It is also true that you can follow the fate of the world without worries, and you can also use the emptiness of Nirvana, life and death. Amitabha, good, good!"
Chapter completed!