Chapter 11: The Dark Hand

"This is impossible!?" The black-hearted old monster was shocked, the black devil's true qi turned out to be useless, this person's martial arts are either to restrain the black devil's divine skills or to cultivate has reached an unbelievable realm, relying on martial arts alone I am afraid that he will die.

After all, it was a hero, the black-hearted old monster gritted his teeth, cut off his left palm with a vertical palm, sealed the wound with true qi, and pressed a dark iron hand directly on the broken arm, and suddenly a puff of black smoke came out, and a faint miserable howl of a ghost came.

The black-hearted old monster's face changed greatly, and the whole person seemed to be drained, from a sturdy middle-aged man to a dry old man with white hair, obviously this iron hand was a magic weapon, not only devouring a lot of his essence, but also consuming a lot of his life.

"You forced me, you caused me to lose ten years of life, now let's taste the taste of the black devil's hand!" The black-hearted old monster's face was extremely ugly, and his wrinkled face showed a resentful expression, this time he didn't gain more than he lost, even if he could go back alive, he wouldn't have a few years to live, so he naturally hated Yan Xu to the core.

After all, this black devil hand is a secret magic weapon of the Black Devil Sect, originally after cultivating the Black Devil Divine Skill, he had to cut off his left hand to connect it, but the black-hearted old devil did not do this, not because he was afraid of pain, but once this black devil hand was connected, it would continue to devour the user's essence and blood, and if he wanted to live, he must continue to use the Black Devil Divine Skill to devour other people's essence and blood, and the time for producing blood poison was greatly shortened, and none of the leaders of the Black Devil Sect in the past generations lived past fifty years old, and they often showed old age in the prime of life, just because of the Black Devil Hand.

The black-hearted old monster who was afraid of death would naturally not put a noose around his neck without the persecution of the previous sect master, but now he was forced to press the black devil's hand, and you can imagine how much resentment there is in his heart.

Yan Xu thought it was quite interesting, he didn't expect a Jianghu sect to be able to come up with a magic weapon, it seems that the quality is not low, and it seems that the relationship between the rivers and lakes and the cultivation world is not so clear.

But after all, it is a magic weapon, even if Yan Xu has already cultivated into steel and iron bones, he will not choose to resist with his body, so he retreats a golden hoop from his wrist.

This is a magic weapon made by combining red gold and cold iron that he collected from the gold mines near the Hundred Poison Valley, called the Ruyi Golden Hoop, the size is Ruyi, indestructible, and it is also a good magic weapon, just try the depth of the other party, after all, judging from this magic weapon, the Black Demon Sect is probably not a simple martial arts sect.

The black devil hand has been refined by the blood of the black-hearted old monster, even if he is not a demon cultivator, he can use it, with a urge of true qi, the black devil hand suddenly became a big fight, the five fingers are the thickness of the thighs, and when the five fingers are closed, even a piece of fine iron has to become a lump of soft mud.

Strange laughter, the black-hearted old monster was full of hatred, and the black devil hand rushed at Yan Xu as a hood, wanting to pinch him into a ball of flesh.

Yan Xu shook his hand and threw out the Ruyi Golden Hoop, and in a dull metal collision sound, the black devil's hand was actually repulsed, and the black-hearted old devil who was impacted by the power of the shock couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, and spewed out more than a foot away.

This wishful gold hoop is one cent of gold and nine points of iron, using Yan Xu's more than 100 catties of red gold and hundreds of catties of cold iron, the weight is 1,000 catties, if it is not almost hot, it is a magic weapon, although the black devil hand is infinitely powerful, but the black-hearted old monster is not, so he was repelled by a blow, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, and an old face became the same color as a dead man.

Who knew that the black-hearted old monster who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years was desperate in his heart at this time, and he risked his life to take out the secret magic weapon of the Black Demon Sect Master, but he was still invincible to the other party, and the other party turned out to be a real monk.

The black-hearted old monster who knew that he had no way to live was completely crazy, regardless of the consumption of essence and blood, he desperately urged the black devil's hand, and for a time forced the Ruyi Golden Hoop back by three points.

Yan Xu was not in a hurry, although there was nothing outstanding about this Ruyi golden hoop, but it was powerful and heavy, as strong as pure gold, even the black devil hand could not leave a trace on it, this kind of gap was not just something that could be done desperately.

However, seeing that the other party had nothing new, Yan Xu planned to end this farce, and released a purple light that went straight to the opponent's wrist, wanting to divide the black devil's hand, but he didn't expect this magic weapon to be so spiritual, and he actually noticed that something was wrong, and began to devour the driver.

Devouring a top master who has been refining for decades, the black magic hand after the big repair is about to break through the air, Yan Xu naturally will not let this magic weapon fly away, and with a pinch of the law, the Ruyi golden hoop suddenly expanded a few circles to catch the black magic glove, but under the fierce struggle of the black devil hand that has been greatly repaired, the Ruyi golden hoop faintly shows signs of being broken free.

"Huh, is this black magic hand some unformed magic weapon?" Yan Xu knew that some demon cultivators liked to throw the magic weapon they refined to greedy people to use, and once they used it, they couldn't get rid of it until they were swallowed up by this magic weapon, and waited until the magic weapon accumulated enough strength to take it back to practice the magic weapon, but he didn't expect to be encountered by himself, so he naturally couldn't let it go, so he took out an iron seal made of cold iron from his arms.

This iron seal turned into the size of a stone tablet in the air, and after it fell, the black devil hand was suppressed to the ground, and it couldn't break free, and the Ruyi golden hoop also took the opportunity to exert its strength and change it back to its original size.

After all, it was just a half-finished magic weapon that was not controlled by anyone, although the cultivation of the person refining this magic weapon was higher than that of Yan Xu at this time, but in the case of Yan Xu's personal manipulation of one to two, how could it be allowed to escape.

"I don't know which fellow Daoist, Yang Hua, the head disciple of the Lower Heaven Demon Sect, this black demon hand is the magic weapon that was lost in Xia, can you give it to the next thin surface, let Zai take it back. Seeing that he couldn't break free, a voice suddenly came from the black devil's hand, obviously the owner of this magic weapon had left a divine sense on it with a secret method.

"Take it yourself. Yan Xu didn't mean to give the other party the slightest hint, and with a rush of mana, he directly dispersed the divine consciousness left by the other party above, which can be regarded as a mortal enemy.

As for the curse that flew at him from the black devil's hand, Yan Xu simply urged the Yuanyang ruler to directly disperse it, but this also reminded him that this world is not a simple country and martial arts, and the methods of some cultivators are even more unguardable, it seems that he has to make some preparations, and the boat capsized in the gutter on the day of the province.

Yan Xu secretly reminded himself and picked up the black magic hand, and knew what was going on at a glance, this Yang Hua had some ability, he couldn't directly refine the magic weapon or found another shortcut if he was too troublesome, and threw the black magic hand that had completed the foundation to the Black Demon Sect as a treasure inherited by the sect leader, and secretly fed this magic weapon with the help of the Black Demon Sect's hand, and when the time was ripe, he would retrieve or leave another magic weapon for the Black Demon Sect to continue feeding, but this time it was obviously lost.