"Stop!" the elder snorted coldly, but found that Dao Tong did not stop, but no one dared to relax at this time.

Without any hesitation, the elder suddenly pushed out with a palm, and the wind suddenly rose and swept straight towards the Dao Tong.

But at this time, something strange happened, the figure of this boy suddenly turned, and the speed increased sharply, leaving only an afterimage in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Teleporting, this Dao Tong is actually a supernatural person.

Everyone was shocked at this time, but Yang Yi had been highly nervous, Shen Yuan detected that Dao Tong suddenly rushed over, Yang Yi did not pause at all, his palms could not leave, he used his body to resist the path of Dao Tong's advance.

Boom!

The heavy impact made Yang Yi's internal organs shake, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

"Rebel!" The viewer was even more angry at this time, and he didn't have time to stop it at the first time, and he immediately made up for his mistake.

Winding silk strength, the master has cultivated to the strength of the transformation, and his strength has reached the realm of the top grade of the prefecture, and he is also a top master in the whole of China.

Xiao Daotong's strength was only the peak of the yellow level, but no one thought that he had the ability to teleport, which made him almost successful.

The white and tender hand like a woman stretched out, and before it touched the Dao Tong, a stream of true qi had already burst out, instantly winding the little Dao Tong.

With one hand retrieving, Xiao Daotong had already arrived in the arms of the viewer in an instant.

Even if it was his favorite apprentice, the Guan Master did not dare to be careless at this time, his hands trembled slightly, and his silky true qi suddenly became fierce.

Quack!

A crisp voice sounded, and in an instant, Xiao Daotong's limbs were broken into strange angles, and even his tendons and veins were probably broken by the hard true qi.

Yes!

A terrible howl resounded throughout the hall, bringing with it a burst of echoes.

Although this little child is ruthless, but seeing such a young child being hurt so much, Yang Yi's heart is also slightly uncomfortable.

Distraction is for two purposes, it can be temporary, but it will definitely go wrong for a long time, Yang Yi hurriedly gathered his mind and focused all his attention on the old general.

The crisis was finally lifted, Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time felt a little scared, if it was just a slight mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable.

No, no, Yang Yi didn't notice that Mo Lao's face changed one after another at this time, but he soon gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind.

Even if Yang Yi found out, he would definitely think that Mo Lao hated that little Taoist boy, and even others would think so.

Pity......

Boom!

With a muffled sound, a heavy palm hit Yang Yi's back hard, and finally Yang Yi could no longer suppress the mouthful of blood in his heart, and spurted it out, just spraying Mo Lao's head and face.

But even so, Yang Yi's hands were still glued, firmly against the old general's body.

"Senior Brother Mo, what are you doing?" As a prefecture-level master, the viewer immediately noticed that something was wrong, but Mo Lao was too close to Yang Yi, even if his cultivation was a whole realm higher than Mo Lao, he still couldn't rescue him.

It is still a remedy, the viewer roared angrily, and the silk winding strength played again, this time with anger, and he had already scored twelve points of skill.

What kind of cultivation is Mo Lao? Huang level peak realm, when Yang Yi reached the yellow level peak realm, he was already not afraid of his coercion. And what about the Viewer? The two of them are simply the difference between heaven and earth.

But the fact once again shocked everyone, in the face of the attack of the viewer, Mo Lao dodged behind Yang Yi as soon as his figure turned, raised his hand and slapped it again.

Looking at this speed, looking at the ruthless methods, it is obvious that Mo Lao is not a cultivator at the peak of the yellow level at all, and even Yang Yiga abuses himself to the point that he faces Mo Lao alone, and he must have died without life.

Belch!

Another attack made Yang Yi unable to control his body anymore, and the whole person rushed forward and threw the old general to the ground.

"Senior Brother Mo, you are looking for death. Without the obstruction of Yang Yi and the old general, the viewer immediately exerted his full strength, his hands were retracted and pushed, and immediately a feminine and rigid true qi directly wound Mo Lao.

"You give me death!" The two consecutive attacks have made the viewer unforgivable, and even though he is his own junior brother, the viewer still does not hesitate to kill the killer.

In the hands of a master of the upper grade of the prefecture, not to mention the yellow level, even the powerhouse at the peak of the Xuan level is just an ant.

"Bullnose, you're almost ready to kill me. Mo Lao did not die, let alone retreat, but rushed up and shook his hands, and also exerted his silk winding strength.

Bang bang!

Rigidity and softness collided, making a dull sound, and the sound fell, and the true qi was completely canceled out.

Mo Lao was continuously pushed five or six meters away by the force of this impact, and the rest of the power was also blocked by the Guan Master with his body for Yang Yi.

"Kill, kill him. The Spectator roared and gave orders.

Being able to become an elder of Wudang Vipassana, the strength of the six old men can be seen, and their lowest cultivation is also a lower grade at the ground level, which is an existence that Mo Lao could not match before.

But who would have thought that Mo Lao's strength is not only the peak cultivation of the yellow level, but he can take the Guan Lord's anger and hit a killing blow, the lore in the hand of the silk winder, and the double python strangulation, which is enough to prove that Mo Lao has been hiding his strength, and his current cultivation is slightly worse than that of the Guan Lord, but it is not much worse.

The six elders also panicked, and the situation in the main hall was completely beyond their expectations.

However, the elders quickly calmed down, God knows what else will happen, the three elders glanced at each other and did not make a move, while the other three men besieged Mo Lao mercilessly.

"Hehe, I just noticed something was wrong. A mouth full of blood, but Yang Yi laughed like a thief.

At this time, the viewer realized that Yang Yi's hands still did not leave the old general's body.

He was seriously injured and vomited blood, which did not stop Yang Yi's treatment.

As soon as his mind moved, a Gathering Spirit Pill suddenly fell from the Nine Dragons Ring, and Yang Yi opened his mouth to catch it, only then did he stabilize his breath and send a half-Cheng Pill into the old general's mouth.

The more final, the shorter the time gap between the pills, and this is also the most critical moment of treatment.

Yang Yi didn't pay attention to the chaotic hall at all, he devoted himself to treating the old general.

Nothing went wrong, nothing went wrong!

Finally, the last half-adult pill entered the old general's body, and the medicine liquid stretched into the muscles for only a breath of time, Yang Yi suddenly let out a low roar, exhausted all the divine elements, squeezed out some essence in every viscera, and finally condensed into a pill in the old general's dantian.

Succeeded, finally succeeded, in an instant, Yang Yi let go of his hands, and the whole person was paralyzed.

Thrilling, too thrilling, Yang Yi's little heart liver is still beating 'boom'.