"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just a doctor, and I only see patients and save people...... Ahem...... Please let me go, I'm out for something......"

The sick old man coughed violently a few times, and slowly walked towards Yi Xiaochuan, with his back bent and staggering, looking a little weak.

"Magic Silver Hand!"

At the moment of passing by, these three words suddenly spit out from the mouth of the sick old man, and this deep voice seemed to come from outside the sky, with incredible magic.

As soon as the words fell, a rushing evil aura suddenly erupted from the old man who was still sick just now, and this momentum was like a storm, blowing bigger and bigger, and rolling towards Yi Xiaochuan.

Yi Xiaochuan took a step back, flashed out, and looked at it coldly.

"Hehe, boy, you can see the old man's famous stunt magic silver hand, you are also lucky to be ...... three lives"

A deafening sound of arrogance buzzed in my ears.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the world of cultivating immortals, even a martial artist has such strength, this power is not much better than the qigong master of sequence 8......"

Yi Xiaochuan muttered in his heart, only to see that this Mo Dafu's hands, from the elbow up, the originally thin arm, suddenly seemed to be full of qi, swelled up out of thin air, more than the original thicker circle What is even more surprising is that the originally dry yellow skin has turned into a silvery white at this moment, and under the sunlight, it reflects a cold metallic luster, which seems to be indestructible, as if it is made of real silver.

It's really magical.

For Otogawa, it is a matter of efficiency to use the least force to achieve the greatest battle, and he will not do the work of anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes.

Although it was really pretending.

For example, now snap your fingers and throw a small fireball to burn it to slag.

But Xiao Yi didn't use his vitality, but also stretched out his palm, and the two fists collided with each other, making a huge musculoskeletal fighting sound.

Doctor Mo's palm was very large, like a large futon, and it was pure white and bright, compared to Xiao Yi's fist, which was a little smaller, and it didn't have the color of the magic version.

However, Otogawa's fist muscles are bulging, and the black and blue tendons make up evenly, instantly showing explosive power beyond the limit. The real kung fu shown at this moment, the palms of the two are compared, although Doctor Mo is large and has a strong coverage, Xiao Yi seems to be more lean, and his muscles and bones are more condensed.

The hands "slammed" and struck each other, making a noise of metal rubbing, which made people feel uneasy.

"Huh!"

Yi Xiaochuan sighed lightly, this guy's palm is really like iron!

But what about the iron-cast.

Xiao Yi laughed and waved a palm again, this time the palm fought hard, not only the hands, but also the soles of the feet, twisting a few twists like twists.

With the most exquisite "spiral shaking feet" in the Bagua boxing method, with the strength of the fist, raise the hand and punch hard.

With the foot twisted horizontally, the inner thigh muscles, calf tendons are twisted inwards when the center of the foot is slightly lifted, and then stomped violently in an instant, and the two legs are vigorously drilled, just like a large drilling machine, and the drill bit suddenly drills into the ground.

At the same time, the palm power rotates, and the general attack form is a bit like the martial arts version of the "Spiral Pill".

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Xiao Yi thinks that he is not weaker than others.

As soon as the two palms were crossed, this Mo doctor's clothes were originally propped up by the deformed arm, and now he was rubbed by Yi Xiaochuan to show the "big smashing monument", and twisted the muscles and flesh fiercely, and suddenly, the clothes on his arms seemed to have entered the meat grinder, and they were twisted into rags and scattered, and one east and one west were hung on his arms.

Grinding the palm "big smashing tablet", the top boxing method in the palm of the national art bagua. A punch rushes, spiraling palms, like a thousand-pound stone grinding disc, in the high-speed rotation, suddenly out of the axis, violently slammed out.

Such a fist, if the strength of the physical body is not cultivated to the home, and this strength is forcibly destroyed, then it is really like a stone grinding and breaking the shaft, and the waist, hips and abdomen will be twisted.

Instead of hurting others, he killed himself.

"What kind of palm is this!"

Doctor Mo handed over the "magic silver hand" with Yi Xiaochuan, and the muscles and muscles of his arm seemed to be put into a meat grinder, and they were grinded fiercely, and they immediately hurt into the bone marrow. He couldn't lift his whole arm at once, and he knew that the ligaments, tendons, and muscles of his arm had been severely twisted.

This hand, which has completely lost its ability to fight.

Doctor Mo quickly stepped back, startled, and cried out.

His "magic silver hand" is extremely tenacious, even if he opens the flat lift and lets a few big men hit him violently with iron rods, it can't hurt him.

Moreover, he cultivates the immortal method, and his erection is incredible, and the impact and strength of his fist are incredible, and no one has ever been able to fight with him.

But today, the young man who didn't know where he came from, not only broke his roots, but also knew the one in his body, fought hard, and injured him alive and wasted his entire arm, how could this not make him shocked and excited.

This Doctor Mo's desire to survive is really strong, and in an instant, he doesn't know how many silver needles and darts he shot out with one hand, and he knows that he is highly poisonous when he looks at the fishy smell on it.

After a hidden weapon package was finished, he saw that he couldn't hurt Xiao Yi in the slightest, so he immediately took out another thing from his arms.

This time the item is a small bag folded into silk, this satin is as dazzling as a fire, fresh ** people, and the stitches and threads on it are extraordinarily exquisite, and it seems that it is not an ordinary thing.

The wrapped satin was quickly unwrapped, and a crumpled piece of yellow paper was carefully removed from it.

"Fu?!"

Otogawa frowned slightly.

Dr. Mo gently picked up the yellow paper with two fingers, and carefully flattened it slightly, the paper was not big, only the size of a palm, it was cut into long strips, the color was a little old, and it seemed to have a lot of years.

The most striking thing is that it is shining with silver light, and there are several strange symbols painted with silver lacquer, which have a strange shape, Xiao Yi has never seen it.

But as soon as he saw it, he felt that he was touched by some mysterious power, and even the vitality in his body began to stir uncontrollably, as if he was awakened by this symbol, which made him stunned.

Xiao Yi knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly stared at these characters with all his attention, trying to find out some mysteries from them.

I saw those symbols, twisting and turning, but there was a certain rule in them, from the arrangement to the shape, there was something profound.

"Hey, hey, bring it!"

Xiao Yi instantly got close to him, grabbed the talisman with one hand, and put the other hand on his shoulder.

"Kneel!"

In an instant, Doctor Mo slammed into the earth, his knees sinking into the earth.

......

Outside the valley, there have been many good hands of the Seven Xuanmen, and the leader is the master of the gate, Wang Juechu.

"Door master, are you stumped to watch him kill Mo Lao? What kind of person is that person?"

"The hall masters of each branch hall have arrived, and the elders have informed us that we will kill him, and his two fists will be invincible to four hands, and he is just a dead soul under the sword. Sect Master, what are you worried about? Looking at his moves and martial arts, it's just ......."

"I'm willing to play as a striker, try his skills......"

"Alas!" the door master Wang Juechu sighed and said with a wry smile: "Mo Lao is my life-saving benefactor, and I don't want him to die. But...... That's it...... Do you know how many moves he used to defeat me? One move, just one move, broke my sword, and killed me in a single thought. Whoever goes up to you will die. The Wolf Gang is eyeing us, and we can't afford to hurt ......."

"This ......" The Bloody Blade Hall Master, who was about to fight the striker just now, was immediately a little embarrassed.

"He's not going to be a member of the Wolf Gang, is he?"

"If it was the Wolves, we would have been in a different place by now. ”

"So what do we do?"

"Wait, he gets what he wants, and naturally he will leave......"

......

Doctor Mo under the palm of his hand had already fainted, but in Yi Xiaochuan's hand, there was an extra ball of green light, and the light looked dim and weak.

I could clearly feel that the green ball of light was trembling in the palm of my hand, and the light on my body was flickering.

He's scared!

"Name. ”

"Yu Zitong ......"

"Origin. ”

"I ...... I am from the Yu family, the seventh level of qi refining...... Senior, whatever you want to know, I'll tell you, don't kill me......"

Yu Zitong honestly told his own origin and the story of this incident in detail.

It turned out that this Yu Zitong was originally a member of a so-called monk family, and he had practiced Changchun Gong to the seventh level, and he had a certain degree of popularity, but in the future, due to the limitations of his qualifications, Changchun Gong did not move forward and could not meet the requirements of formal foundation building.

And immortal cultivators who don't have a foundation can't be regarded as a member of the monks, and they can't officially set foot in the immortal cultivation world, so Yu Zitong had no choice but to come out of the seclusion and prepare to go to the secular world to experience it and see if it is possible to break through the current bottleneck in terms of mood.

Of course, if it is possible, it would be better if he could find some precious medicinal materials and take them back to refine the spirit pill, but he also knew that this elimination was very slim, but anyway, it was also a matter of luck, maybe, let his character explode and pick up a leak!

With this seductive attempt, Yu Zitong, who was only in his twenties, entered the secular world in the mouth of the monk.

After that, he naturally encountered the elixir, fought with another immortal cultivator, and then was injured, and then his physical body was destroyed, and he landed on the body of Doctor Mo, which had ups and downs, and finally fell to this point and became a spirit state.

The soul is held in Xiao Yi's hands, and life and death are in one thought.

This cultivator of Yu Zitong's Qi Refining Realm can only confess everything he knows.

The Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Yue Kingdom, the Hidden Moon Sect, the Spirit Beast Mountain, the Yellow Maple Valley, the Qingxu Gate, the Knife Dock, the Tianque Fort, and the Giant Sword Gate.

Above the Yue country, is the Tiannan region.

The four major forces of Tiannan: the Demon Dao, the Righteous Dao, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the Nine Nations Alliance, and countless immortal cultivation families, the Yu family is only an insignificant member.

Xiao Yi stayed in this Divine Hand Valley, first, to wait for the second stunned man with great luck, and second, to verify the secrets and immortal cultivation knowledge in the mouth of this immortal cultivator.