A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

A silver-white light curtain swung in front of Ye Wutian. Countless bullets shot at the light curtain, making a "chuckle" sound, and it was like raindrops dripping on the water, causing circles of ripples.

Even though the true energy defense can withstand the machine gun fire, it still consumes a lot of true energy. The light curtain in front of Ye Wutian is rapidly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seems that it won't last long.

Not to mention the five low-level men, even a master like Ma Chen had an expression of excitement and amazement. Although he also knew that a strong man could use his true energy to resist bullets, he couldn't bear to see him in such a scene. It's the first time I've seen it.

After persisting for half a minute, the light curtain in front of him was dimmed, and the true energy in his body was almost exhausted, Ye Wutian even saw death.

Just before death came, he looked at Su Mengli from a distance, as if he wanted to remember her beautiful face before he died.

"Woo!~"

The defensive light curtain finally shattered, several bullets pierced through Ye Wutian's body, stirring up blood mist, and then, the gunshots stopped because the bullets were gone.

The originally hustle and bustle of the workshop instantly returned to tranquility, and the lingering sound of gunshots still lingered in everyone's ears.

"Oh!"

Ye Wutian fell to his knees powerlessly, Su Mengli's figure became more and more blurred, and her cries gradually faded away.

I am finally dead, master, junior sister, and my beloved women. . .

"These human bodies are really fragile. It seems that we need to find a new body as soon as possible." Just before Ye Wutian's consciousness disappeared, a slightly childish complaint suddenly sounded in his mind. . .

In the workshop, Su Mengli was already sobbing.

"See if he's dead." Ma Chen instructed Fang Yong.

Fang Yong discarded the gun casually, walked quickly to Ye Wutian, and sniffed his breath with his hand.

"It seems that he still has a breath, but he was shot in the heart, and he probably won't live for a while." Fang Yong replied.

Ma Chen took out an ax from under the chair, threw it to Fang Yong, and ordered: "Chop off his head and take it back to receive the reward."

"Yes!" Fang Yong agreed, and raised the ax in his hand, intending to chop off at Ye Wutian's neck.

But at this moment, an old and deep voice echoed strangely in the workshop: "God still has the virtue of good life, why do you all have to kill them all?"

"Who?" Fang Yong didn't dare to cut down the high-raised ax in Fang Yong's hand, and he looked around cautiously.

Ma Chen also suddenly stood up from the chair, with a look of panic on his face, because the voice before did not come from one direction at all, as if it sounded from all directions. From this, it can be seen that the other party is probably a Extremely powerful character.

After looking around, Ma Chen shouted: "Everyone come out and gather."

Immediately behind the big wooden boxes in the workshop, more than [-] people rushed out, all with pistols in their hands.

After the gun support team arrived, Ma Chen shouted in the direction of the door: "Old guy, don't play tricks on me, get out if you have the ability!"

After a moment of silence, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly walked outside the door.

Seeing someone appearing, everyone tensed up, and then seeing that it was an old man who appeared, Ma Chen's heart suddenly rose in his throat, how could ordinary old people come to such a desolate place, and the old man in front of him Although he is old, he is energetic and imposing, obviously he is definitely not someone who is waiting for nothing.

"You, don't come here, you will be impolite if you come again!" Seeing the old man striding forward, Ma Chen warned in a panic.

"Young man, enough is enough!" the old man persuaded calmly.

"Old man, mind your own business. If you dare to take another step forward, I will shoot you." Ma Chen sternly shouted.

But the footsteps of the old man did not stop, he still walked forward without slowing down.

Ma Chen gritted his teeth and ordered in a cold voice: "Shoot!"

"Bang bang bang!~" A series of gunshots sounded.

However, what surprised them was that when the bullets reached a meter away from the old man, they all hovered in the air, stayed in the air for a while, and then fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Could it be another strong man?" Ma Chen's lips trembled a little. After a moment of panic, he shouted again: "Keep beating me, keep beating."

Just when these people fired again, the old man quickly raised his hands in front of his body, flexing and stretching the fingers of his second hand, quickly making fingerprints.

The ten fingers of the old man were as fast as lightning, and everyone could only see an afterimage.

After a while, the old man completed the seal, he waved his hand, and at the same time softly shouted: "Little Nirvana Formation!"

I saw a hexagram totem the size of a palm with a faint aura coming out of the old man's hand.

The totem flashed to the sky above the heads of Ma Chen and his party in the blink of an eye, and enlarged to become a huge totem with a diameter of five or six meters. In the center of the totem was a huge and radiant "卍" pattern, with large and small circles of light pointing toward the sky. Rotating in different directions, the runes flowed between the apertures, and the overall structure was extremely complicated.

Just when Ma Chen and others were astonished by this scene, a spiritual light poured down from the totem, covering the entire area below the totem.

Under the shroud of spiritual light, Ma Chen and the others only felt that their lives were being held in the hands of the old man in front of them. The feeling of involuntary fate filled them with endless fear.

"Ah!~" A man with poor endurance suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time raised the gun in his hand, and hit his temple with a "bang", blood spattered all over the place.

Immediately afterwards, another man fled out screaming, but the moment he rushed out of the totem area, his body went limp and he died, which made Ma Chen and the others look weak.

The old man walked slowly to the edge of the totem, and calmly reminded: "This nirvana formation is a realm of life and death, and those who rush into the formation will undoubtedly die."

"Senior, please spare us." Ma Chen hurriedly fell to his knees and kowtowed to beg for mercy, and the rest of the people also begged for mercy.

"This old man has no enmity with you, and I have no intention of taking your life. If you do many wrongdoings, you will die yourself. You should know it." The old man said, waved his hand, and put away the totem.

With the disappearance of the totem, the feeling of hanging by a thread disappeared in an instant. Ma Chen and the others dared not stay for long, they all fled towards the door, and the two big men who were holding Su Mengli also hurriedly let go escape.

After breaking free, Su Mengli quickly rushed towards Ye Wutian.

"Ye Wutian, wake up, wake up, don't die..." She kept shaking Ye Wutian's body, tears streaming down her face.

"Girl, you don't have to be sad. Life is death, and death is life. Those who are nirvana have neither life nor death." The old man sat down cross-legged as he spoke. The eyebrows shot out, straight into Ye Wutian's dantian. . .

"Who?" A childish voice suddenly sounded in the dark space.

At the same time as the sound fell, a piece of fluorescent light flashed in the space, and all the fluorescent lights gathered together, turning into the figure of an old man.

After the figure took shape, the old man looked into the depths of the darkness and asked, "Are you the weapon soul possessed in this child's body?"

"Old man, who are you? How did you come in?" The voice sounded again.

"The old man is just like you. He fell here from the spirit world, so he can be regarded as a fellow townsman." The old man said kindly.

At this moment, a burst of lightning and thunder suddenly flashed in the pitch-black space, and a silver lightning fell from the sky.

The lightning struck the old man and turned into a ghost, the size of a newborn baby, with no hands or feet, only a head and an ethereal body, and lightning flashed all over his body, as if the whole body was composed of flashing electric lights the average.

Seeing this thing, the old man's eyes showed horror. After a moment of shock, he asked in surprise: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the legendary Thunder Soul?"

"Old man, I didn't expect you to have a lot of knowledge!" The ghost-like monster called Thunder Soul put on a proud and complacent posture in an extremely humane manner.

"It is said that after you were surrendered by the mighty sage, you became the artifact spirit of the ancient psychic treasure Tianwei in his hands, but how did you appear in the mortal world? Could it be that the sage of mighty Tian encountered a lot of trouble when he ascended to the God Realm? Unexpected?" the old man questioned.

Lei Hun said sadly: "That's right, on the way to ascend to the God Realm, the master unfortunately encountered the turbulent flow of space and fell to God's way, and Serena and I were also thrown to this ghost place by the turbulent flow of space."

Hearing Lei Hun's words, the old man's face was full of shock and disappointment. You must know that the ascension of the mighty Sage King to the God Realm is a legend passed down through the ages in the spirit world, and it is also the spiritual motivation of many monks. If the monks in the spirit world know Knowing the fact that Tianwei Zhenjun's fate has fallen to the gods, I am afraid it will cause quite a stir.

The old man sighed, and continued to ask: "Then why are you not with Tianwei, but parasitic in this child's body?"

"Because the energy structure of this world is very different from that of the spirit world, the energy body of the spirit world will change its form due to energy reorganization when it falls here. Serena turned into a stone after reorganization, and because the aura of this world is too thin , The spiritual power contained in Serena's body is constantly losing, which makes it impossible for me to store it in it, so I can only possess it in the human body." Lei Hun explained.

"So that's how it is." The old man nodded understandingly. As Lei Hun said, those magic weapons in the spirit world will change their form after falling into the mortal world, and will continuously release aura due to the thinness of aura in the mortal world. The spiritual treasure of heaven and earth that practitioners from all over the world are scrambling to snatch.

"Hey! Old man, what's your name? How did you come to this world?" Lei Hun asked curiously.

The old man twisted his white beard and replied: "The old man's name is Yuanji, and people in the spiritual world are called Yuanji Daoxian. As for why he fell here, it is a long story. If there is a chance in the future, I will tell you slowly. Now I must save this child as soon as possible."

"This human's heart is injured, and he is bound to die. Can you save him?" Lei Hun asked suspiciously.

"To be honest, the kung fu practiced by this old man is the Great Nirvana Sutra." The old man said truthfully.

"The Great Nirvana Sutra? Could it be the ancient and mysterious Sutra that claims to be able to control life and death, control all things, and control the universe?" Lei Hun asked with a face full of surprise.

"Exactly!" Yuanji nodded with a smile.