I pretended not to know medical skills at the beginning, and I was looked down upon by the female pr

However, it is still too late!

Uncle Yuan's hand had already grasped the black sword.

however!
Uncle Yuan's face changed drastically, and a stream of black blood appeared on his hand!

"This is... the finger of that extraterrestrial demon?" Uncle Yuan's eyes widened, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

In the world, there are very few things that make Uncle Yuan so afraid!

This scene in front of me is exactly like this!
A rebel from the puppet sect is not enough to scare Uncle Yuan, but a magician is different.

Now, Yuan Bo's body erupted with spiritual power as deep as the sea, sweeping across, directly turning the surrounding environment into ashes.

Ye Fei is also in the surrounding at this time!
But for some unknown reason, a faint spiritual power sneaked in and pulled Ye Fei out of this realm of destruction... The whole process was chaotic and terrifying, it was ridiculous that Ye Fei didn't know it.

Uncle Yuan made a move!
Instead of using his own puppet [Yuanlong] to deal with Wang Kui, he did it himself.

I saw his domain, mountains, rivers and trees all turned into dust, this crushing power, even Wang Kui would not let it go.

As an old monster in the stage of transforming into a god, he unexpectedly has no strength to resist Yuan Bo's gestures.

"go to hell!"

Uncle Yuan was furious: "You should have died a long time ago! You should have died 1 years ago!"

Under the huge spiritual pressure, Wang Kui was rapidly decomposing, and his body began to turn into bones, but even so, Wang Kui still did not die immediately, but crazily roared: "Old man Yuanjiang, you can't stop you! You have already been wounded by the magician's finger sword, and you will become a ghoul...hahaha! The magician will break through your imprisonment after all, and then...all of you will die."

"It doesn't matter when we die, what matters is that you die right away!"

Uncle Yuan was furious, and the spirit pressure with both hands started again. This time, Wang Kui finally couldn't resist, and was completely destroyed along with his own Yuanying and Yuanshen!

So far!

The demon Wang Kui was beheaded!

The black sword fell to the ground!

Looking at the black sword, Uncle Yuan said heartbrokenly: "This demon is simply a monster of the sky. No one can do anything about it except God. It is really hateful that I died here with just one finger."

As he said that, Uncle Yuan suddenly turned his head, looking past Ye Fei to the woods not far away.

"Girl, come out! Stop hiding!"

Uncle Yuan suddenly spoke.

Ye Fei looked behind him, only to see Ah Le reluctantly walking out of the woods.

"Girl, don't act anymore! I know you are Xiaoxue's descendant. Is she okay now?"

Uncle Yuan asked.

Ale looked at Uncle Yuan quietly and said, "I'm sorry, grandma has passed away for many years."

"Is that so..." Uncle Yuan's eyes were a little dazed: "You really look like her."

Ale stared at Uncle Yuan for a long time, and then said: "I still can't believe that you, one of the five puppet saints ten thousand years ago, are still alive... If it wasn't for your action just now, I wouldn't have dreamed of it." Believe that the scene in front of you is real."

"The most powerful? Hehe... What's the use? When you climb a mountain, you will find that there is a higher mountain? Who dares to pretend to be a saint? And me? I will die soon..." Uncle Yuan issued With a sigh, he looked at his fingers.

At this time, the finger injured by the black sword had already begun to rot.

A Le exclaimed: "It's hard to imagine... what kind of magic weapon can make a powerful person in the Mahayana period start to decay."

Uncle Yuan sighed: "This thing is not a magic weapon...it is the finger of a demon species outside the territory."

"How can He De, the extraterrestrial demon, make you dare not touch it?"

Ale couldn't help being surprised and said: "As practitioners, we have been pursuing the supreme cultivation of the Mahayana stage all our lives... But you, you have already reached the Mahayana stage ten thousand years ago... How is it possible?"

Uncle Yuan shook his head and said, "Girl, your cultivation and your knowledge are still too shallow... I don't have much time, so let me pick the most important ones and talk about it... During my days in the library, I Already know what you're looking for."

"You must be one of us five old guys who have already obtained the opportunity to ascend...so you want to come here to find a way for us to ascend? Right."

Hearing this, Ah Le gritted his teeth and nodded: "That's right."

On the side, Ye Fei was confused, but Ye Fei knew very well that the Mahayana stage is still the commanding height of the practice world, and it is also a bottleneck. After the Mahayana stage of practice, the spiritual power of the practice world can no longer satisfy the practitioners to continue their studies.

Therefore, reaching the Mahayana period, ascension became the only way to break through the shackles.

but!

Everyone's opportunity to ascend is different!
In other words, there is no path to ascension in the world, the so-called path is all created by oneself with one's own good fortune!
……

Uncle Yuan heard Ah Le's answer, and smiled wryly: "I'm disappointed. In fact, none of the five of us succeeded in ascension, so there is nothing we can learn from to pass on to you."

Hearing Uncle Yuan's words... Ale shook his head vigorously and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! If you really said so, why don't you leave here? Don't you all want your sect? Your puppet sect is already I...was wiped out by someone, don't you care?"

Uncle Yuan smiled wryly when he heard the words: "It's not that we don't want to leave. As you can see, we have encountered trouble. The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother have died because of this. My fourth brother and I are struggling to support... Now I can't do it either." La."

"What happened?" Ale asked.

Uncle Yuan looked at the black sword on the ground and said, "It's a long story..."

Ye Fei sat aside and said, "We still have time to listen to you."

"But I've run out of time..."

Uncle Yuan said: "You'd better leave as soon as possible, the corpse poison is about to corrupt me, and when I lose my mind, I may be more terrifying than ordinary ghouls."

Ye Fei dug into his arms, took out a black pill from his pouch, then cut open his finger, dripped some blood.

Ye Fei's body has the physique of an immortal doctor, and the essence and blood have the effect of dispelling all kinds of poisons.

"Senior, if you take this substance, even if it can't remove your corpse poison, it can delay the time for you." Ye Fei said.

"Boy, you are a little guy in the foundation building stage, do you know what you are talking about?" Uncle Yuan laughed: "You and I only see the difference in the realm, so you can't understand what you are facing."

Ye Fei said: "Although patients in the Mahayana period are difficult to treat, from a medical point of view, there is no way out. The key question now is whether you believe it or not!"

Hearing this, Uncle Yuan laughed and said, "Okay, I'll be a horse doctor, just give it a try."