Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 280 Three Broken Blood Palm

"Zihe Big Blood Palm!" Hearing this name, Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, as if thinking of something, he shouted angrily: "Ziheche, you actually use Ziheche to practice spells!"

Hearing this, the blood-robed Taoist couldn't stop laughing wildly, pointing at Yin Xiuxuan with a pair of blood palms, "The little thief who claims to be a decent family, you are scared, what is the Zihe car, even the more ruthless grandpa has practiced it, obediently!" Suffer!" As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a big bloody palm flew towards Yin Xiuxuan.

What kind of thing is Ziheche? Yin Xiuxuan read it from a medical book when he was hanging out in Heishuimen. It is the placenta and baby coating of pregnant women when they give birth.

But when the purple-red ball appeared earlier, there was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves. Yin Xiuxuan hadn't noticed it before, but when he heard the word Zihe and recalled it, he realized that the howling ghosts and wolves were the screams of women and babies. Come on, the Zihe in the hands of this blood-robed Taoist probably came from the placenta of a living person.

Such a frenzied thing, even Yin Xiuxuan devoted himself to cultivating Taoism and ignored external things, he could not help being very disgusted, and even became very angry, almost lost his mind, and wanted to kill this blood-robed Taoist with all his might.

Seeing the bloody palm flying towards him, Yin Xiuxuan snorted coldly, and didn't take it hard, slipped his foot, moved three feet horizontally, and hid behind a dead tree.

But seeing the blood-robed Taoist smile fiercely, waved his palms, the bloody palm print turned around, and then he chased Yin Xiuxuan, and slammed on the tree, only heard a crisp sound of "pa", the thick waist The dead tree fell down.Although the tree was dry and powerless, it destroyed things so easily, so it can be seen that this big blood palm is really not a monkey.

The bloody palm print flew up out of thin air, but the speed was no slower than Yin Xiuxuan. Although he was a little less flexible, he chased Yin Xiuxuan back again and again, and he was about to retreat to the edge of the black mist. When the banner suddenly appeared, Yin Xiuxuan was taken aback. With a flash of his figure, he narrowly escaped the double pincer attack. The side of the Taoist robe was wiped by bloody palm prints, and there was a sound of decay, and a hole was seen corroded in the corner of the clothes. What's more, the corrosion turned out to be Slowly spread out.

Yin Xiuxuan made a decisive decision and swiped his sword to cut off the corner of the clothes, which stopped the corrosion.

Seeing such a situation, he who originally wanted to test the water with the flying sword hesitated, flashed several times, waved an ice gun and shot a bloody palm, unexpectedly smashing the bloody palm into pieces.

But before Yin Xiuxuan was happy, the countless scattered blood prints gathered together in a short breath, condensed into a blood palm print again, and followed the intact one to grab 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, and dodging for a long time is not a solution.The cold light froze in his hand, and he touched the flying sword, and then a long icy sword appeared in Yin Xiuxuan's hand.With a soft drink, he stopped and slashed towards the bloody palm print.

Sure enough, the bloody palm prints could not resist the power of the Flying Sword of Frost, and the two palm prints were cut into four and a half palm prints in one sword.

The blood-robed Taoist saw it, but he didn't care at all, instead he laughed bitterly.Yin Xiuxuan felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and when he looked intently, it was the handprint that had been chopped into two petals. After wriggling in the air, it turned into a smaller handprint. Immediately, four bloody handprints appeared in front of Yin Xiuxuan.

"Little thief, cut it, kill it, the more you cut, the more Zihe blood palms I have. In the end, as long as you get hit by a palm, ah ha ha ha, you will die of thick blood Let's go!" The blood-robed Taoist laughed wildly as he spoke, two blood palms waved, and the four blood palms of the Imperial Envoy rushed towards Yin Xiuxuan.

"The false is the real, the real is the false, the way of deceit!"

Yin Xiuxuan's thought moved, but his feet gave him a strong urging, and he ran and dodged again, but within a few tens of breaths, his forehead was sweating, his breath was panting, and his movements gradually slowed down.

Seeing this, the blood-robed Taoist was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "Little thief, you can't do it, die quickly, grandpa, how about I give you a whole body?"

Yin Xiuxuan dodged the bloody palm print again, took a breath, and shouted: "Demonic monster, it's better to come to the master's sword to die quickly, how about the master let your soul reincarnate!" He laughed even more.

Seeing Yin Xiuxuan's appearance, the blood-robed Taoist seemed about to fly into a rage, but he stopped, instead he laughed and said, "Little thief is stubborn, look at my big blood palm!" Then he controlled the blood palm to fly towards Yin Xiuxuan again.

Yin Xiuxuan still dodged, but this time it seemed that he had exhausted all his energy. The foot of the Taoist robe was once again stained with blood, corroded cracklingly, and there were three bloody palm prints on the back, so he was in a hurry.The blood-robed Taoist was overjoyed when he saw it, and waved his palm again and again to give Yin Xiuxuan a fatal blow.

At this moment, Yin Xiuxuan raised his head violently, there was no trace of tiredness in his eyes, and a sneer hung from the corner of his mouth.

The blood-robed Taoist had seen Yin Xiuxuan's sneer before, but he yelled that it was not good, and wanted to back away suddenly, but his feet were caught by something, and he fell like a dog eating shit.When he turned his head again, he saw that Yin Xiuxuan's robe was half broken, and even flew up in the air, the long sword was only half a foot away from his head.

"Ah!" The blood-robed Taoist's eyes shot out, seeing that he was about to die on the spot.

However, the blood-robed Taoist is also a demon cultivator, he is cruel to others, and he can be cruel to himself, but he shouted, waved his hand, and suddenly the ring finger and little finger of his right hand broke inch by inch, turning into two bloody arrows and shooting towards Yin Xiuxuan .

Yin Xiuxuan originally imagined that he had some tricks, but he didn't expect it to be a method of self-mutilation. With a turn of the sword, he slashed fiercely on the two blood arrows. Unexpectedly, the blood arrows were very powerful, and the flying sword in his hand sank even more. There is a feeling of being unable to grasp it.

However, Yin Xiuxuan is a master of swordsmanship after all, and his cultivation is not for nothing. He used a word-cutting formula, attacking and defending, to block two bloody arrows, and a sword energy cut at the blood-robed Taoist.

Yin Xiuxuan froze in the air, but he gave the blood-robed Taoist a chance. He sprang up on the spot, and retreated quickly. He turned around and saw the sword energy flying towards him. Although he wanted to avoid it, it was too late. He clenched his teeth tightly, Running forward, the sword qi slashed behind his back. Apart from making him spit out a mouthful of blood, it gave him an opportunity to speed up and run three feet away, avoiding Yin Xiuxuan's next move.

This series of things happened in an instant, Yin Xiuxuan fell to the ground, and the four bloody palm prints behind him were also scattered on the ground because of the blood-robed Taoist's injury, and could no longer take shape.

Although he solved the blood palm print, but failed to kill the blood-robed Taoist, Yin Xiuxuan also sighed in his heart, it was a pity. He raised his eyes and saw the blood-robed Taoist, and saw him standing in the distance panting violently, and even laughed and said: "Demon Dao, You will die if you do many unrighteous actions, you see, your handprint is really a big blood palm at this time!"

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power came, Yin Xiuxuan frowned slightly, and the face of the blood-robed Taoist also changed.