"Zihe Big Blood Palm!" Hearing this name, Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but feel his heart tightening. He seemed to think of something, and then shouted angrily: "Zihe Che, you actually use Zi He Che to practice magic!"
Hearing this, the blood-robed Taoist couldn't stop laughing wildly. He pointed at Yin Xiuxuan with a pair of bloody palms, "You are a little thief who claims to be a well-known and upright family. You must be scared. Zihe Che is nothing. Even the more ruthless grandpa has practiced it. Good boy."
Suffer death!" He said and waved his hand, and a big bloody palm flew towards Yin Xiuxuan.
What kind of thing is Zihe Che? Yin Xiuxuan read it in a medical book when he was hanging out at Heishuimen. It is the placenta and baby coating when pregnant women give birth. It is originally a medicinal material in medical science, and it does not appear evil.
But before the purple-red ball appeared, there was a burst of ghostly cries and wolf howls. Yin Xiuxuan had not noticed it at first. When he heard the word "Zihe" and thought about it, he realized that the previous ghostly cries and wolf howls were the sounds of women screaming and babies crying. Then he judged it through the magic sect.
Come on, the Purple River in the hands of this blood-robed Taoist is probably to obtain the placenta of a human being.
Such a heartbreaking and crazy thing made Yin Xiuxuan wholeheartedly cultivate Taoism and ignore external things. He couldn't help but feel disgusted. He even became furious and almost lost his mind. He wanted to fight to the death and kill this blood-robed Taoist.
Seeing the bloody palm flying towards him, Yin Xiuxuan snorted coldly, but instead of resisting, his foot slipped, he moved three feet sideways, and hid behind a dead tree.
But he saw the blood-robed Taoist Jiejie smile slyly, wave his palms, and the bloody palm prints turned around, and then chased Yin Xiuxuan, and hit the tree fiercely, only to hear a crisp "snap" sound, and the thick waist
The dead tree fell down in response. Although the dead tree was powerless, it could be destroyed so easily, which shows that this big blood palm is really not an ape.
The bloody palm prints flew up out of the air, but the speed was not half slower than Yin Xiuxuan. Although he was a little less agile, he chased Yin Xiuxuan back again and again. He was about to retreat to the edge of the black mist when the flag banner suddenly appeared. Yin Xiuxuan was taken aback.
The figure dodged and narrowly escaped two double attacks. The Taoist robe was scratched by bloody palm prints, and there was a sound of decay. A hole was seen in the corner of the clothes. What's more, this corrosion turned out to be...
Spread slowly.
Yin Xiuxuan made a quick decision and slashed off the corner of his clothes with his sword, thus stopping the corrosion.
Seeing this situation, he originally wanted to test the water with the flying sword, but he hesitated. He dodged several times, waved an ice spear and shot a blood palm, unexpectedly shattering the blood palm.
But before Yin Xiuxuan could get happy, the countless scattered blood prints gathered together in just one breath, and once again condensed into a bloody palm print, and followed the intact one towards Yin Xiuxuan.
Since the ice gun is fine, it can be seen that even if the ice has no restraint effect on the blood palm print, it is still resisting it. Dodging for a long time is not an option. The cold light condensed on the hand, and he touched the flying sword, and then there was another cold wave.
The ice sword appeared in Yin Xiuxuan's hand. He shouted softly, stopped his feet, and then slashed towards the bloody palm print.
Sure enough, the bloody palm prints could not withstand the power of the Ice Flying Sword, and the two palm prints were cut into four and a half palm prints in one strike.
The blood-robed Taoist saw it, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he laughed arrogantly. Yin Xiuxuan felt uneasy in his heart, and when he looked at it attentively, he saw that the handprint that had been chopped into two parts squirmed in the air and turned into a small handprint.
Smaller handprints, and four bloody palmprints suddenly appeared in front of Yin Xiuxuan.
"Little thief, you go ahead and kill me. The more you kill, the more my Zihe Blood Palms will become. In the end, as long as you get hit by one palm, hahaha, you will die of thick blood."
Let's do it!" The more the Taoist in blood robe said, the more he laughed wildly. He waved two blood palms and sent four blood palms towards Yin Xiuxuan.
"The imaginary is real, the real is imaginary, the way of deceit!"
As soon as Yin Xiuxuan's thoughts came to his mind, his feet were pushed violently, and he ran to dodge again. Within a few dozen breaths, he saw sweat on his forehead, gasping for breath, and his movements gradually slowed down.
When the blood-robed Taoist saw this, he was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Little thief, it's time to die. Grandpa, how about I give you a whole corpse?"
Yin Xiuxuan once again avoided the bloody palm prints, took a breath, and shouted: "Demon demon, you'd better come to me and die on my sword. How about I let your soul be reincarnated!" He laughed even more.
Seeing Yin Xiuxuan's appearance, the blood-robed Taoist seemed to be furious, but he stopped. Instead, he smiled arrogantly and said, "You little thief, you have a tough talk, look at my big blood palm!" He then controlled the blood palm and flew towards Yin Xiuxuan again.
Yin Xiuxuan still dodged, but this time it seemed that his strength was really exhausted. The Taoist robe was stained with blood again, and it started to corrode. There were three bloody palm prints behind it, and he suddenly became a little confused. The Taoist priest in the blood robe was extremely happy to see it, and waved it repeatedly.
The palm of his hand was about to give Yin Xiuxuan a fatal blow.
At this moment, Yin Xiuxuan raised his head fiercely. There was no trace of fatigue in his eyes, and there was a sneer on his lips.
The blood-robed Taoist had seen Yin Xiuxuan's sneer before, but he yelled that it was not good, and wanted to step back suddenly, but his feet were caught by something, and he fell like a dog. When he turned around again, it was
Seeing that Yin Xiuxuan's robe was half broken, he flew into the air, and his sword was only half a foot away from his head.
"Ah!" The blood-robed Taoist's eyes suddenly bulged, as he saw that he was about to die on the spot.
However, the blood-robed Taoist is also a demonic monk. He is cruel to others and can be cruel to himself. However, he shouted loudly, waved his hand, and immediately the ring finger and little finger of his right hand were broken, turning into two blood arrows and shooting towards Yin Xiuxuan.
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Yin Xiuxuan originally thought that he had some means, but he didn't expect it to be a method of self-mutilation. The sword turned and struck hard on the two blood arrows. Unexpectedly, the blood arrows were very powerful, and the flying sword in his hand sank even more.
It feels a bit out of hand.
However, Yin Xiuxuan had superb swordsmanship after all, and his cultivation was not in vain. He used a cutting technique to attack and defend, deflecting the two blood arrows, and then directed a sword energy towards the blood-robed Taoist.
Yin Xiu
As he ran forward, the sword energy slashed at his back. Apart from making him vomit a mouthful of blood, it also gave him an opportunity to use his strength to speed up and run three feet away, but he was able to avoid Yin Xiuxuan's next killer move.
This series of things happened in an instant. Yin Xiuxuan fell to the ground, and the four bloody palm prints behind him were scattered on the ground because of the injuries of the blood-robed Taoist, and could no longer take shape.
Although he solved the bloody palm print, he failed to kill the blood-robed Taoist. Yin Xiuxuan secretly sighed at the pity in his heart. He looked up and saw the blood-robed Taoist standing in the distance, panting violently and looking embarrassed. He even laughed and said: "The devil's way,
Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by death. Look, now your handprint is really a big blood palm!"
Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power came, Yin Xiuxuan frowned slightly, and the blood-robed Taoist's expression also changed.