The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Otherwise, even if they wanted to ask something, they might not be able to tell the truth to themselves.

With this in mind, Chen Xuan mobilized more than 4000 jin of physical strength, and directly greeted Situ Qing's palm with [Dragon Tiger Vajra Palm].

Situ Qing's complexion changed, originally it was just to resolve the grievances, but he didn't expect that Old Devil Han's palm suddenly accelerated, whistling harshly, he didn't dare to be careless, he mobilized all his skills, and directly used the famous stunt [Black Sha Palm] to viciously Pass by.

boom!

With a bang, the entire Buddhist hall seemed to shake a few times, and the earth fell down.

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Situ Qing was so shaken that he let out a muffled groan, and retreated on the spot, his blood churning, the poison of the black evil palm was forced back, and he struck along the palm towards his chest, his wrist was sore and numb, almost broken.

He was horrified.

The old devil's vajra palm was even more terrifying.

After Chen Xuan shook Situ Qing away with his palm, the palm continued to fall towards the top of Luo Hongyi's head.

"A good fighter is a good fighter."

Suddenly, the sound of the Buddha's name of compassion sounded from behind, and the sharp wind howled. Zheng Taolun, the 'eight-armed arhat', had already slapped Chen Xuan hard on the back of his heart. It was also a vicious palm technique, and the whole body The palm was scarlet, as if stained with blood mist.

【Cinnabar palm】!

When Chen Xuan heard the howling wind behind him, he immediately moved his palm away from Luo Hongyi's head, and slammed it straight behind him.

boom!

There was another explosion, and the temple shook even more violently.

The tables and Buddha statues were all trembling, the roof rustled, and the bluestone slabs on the ground showed countless cracks in an instant, like mud.

Chen Xuan suddenly grabbed Zheng Taolun's wrist with a backhand, smiling, but the blood-sucking palm had already erupted brazenly.

boom!

In an instant, Zheng Taolun's face changed drastically, and he felt that the blood all over his body was surging violently at this moment, like a river overwhelming, uncontrollable, rushing towards his wrist, trying to break through his wrist, and rushing out violently.

He shouted angrily, and immediately circulated all the innate qi, a layer of bright blood glowed all over his body, firmly suppressing the boiling blood on his body.

Although he was only at the Seventh Heavenly Level of Meridian Tong, but he had accumulated 58 years of internal energy in the energy storage state, so although he was only at the seventh level of Tongmai Tong, his strength was even more terrifying than Luo Hongyi, the eighth level of Tongmai Tong.

The strength of innate zhenqi is beyond imagination.

Chen Xuan's blood-sucking palm, driven by more than 200 years of internal force, was unable to pull out the blood in the opponent's body, as if there was a blood barrier firmly covering the opponent's body.

However, even though the blood all over his body was not pulled out, the Vampiric Palm was no small matter after all. It made his body shudder and feel extremely uncomfortable. Because of the surging blood, the skin on his face became sometimes blue and sometimes red, changing back and forth , weird and unusual.

Many devils were taken aback again.

"Vampire God's Palm, this is the unique skill of the Blood Sword Sect!"

"Old Demon Han, when did you enter the Blood Knife Sect?"

They exclaimed.

"Hey, three years ago, the old man escaped from the rivers and lakes and hid his shadow. He wanted to spend his whole life in a daze, but unexpectedly, I got a chance from a senior of the Blood Knife Sect. He learned the Vampire God Palm and other skills. Since then, the door god skill has skyrocketed in strength, so I want to focus on getting out of the rivers and lakes."

Chen Xuan laughed.

Everyone was surprised.

The eight-armed arhat roared again and again, his innate qi circulated crazily, constantly resisting the suction force of Chen Xuan's palm, and at the same time his wrist shook violently, trying to shake Chen Xuan away, but Chen Xuan's strength was surprisingly strong, so he clasped his wrist tightly, and then It was as if a iron claw had grabbed him tightly.

Recklessly, the eight-armed arhat didn't dare to slap another palm at all, for fear that Chen Xuan would grab his wrist again and pull the blood out of his body.

"You two, don't be impulsive. Since you are both here for a big event, please stop fighting for now!"

Doctor Poison Heart suddenly shouted.

But the two had no intention of stopping at all.

Everyone has already seen that it's not that the eight-armed arhat doesn't want to stop, but that he can't stop at all. His blood is drawn by Han Yutian. Once the true energy stops first, all the blood in his body will be sucked out by Han Yutian.

Therefore, whether to stop or stop does not depend on the eight-armed arhat, but completely depends on Han Yutian.

"Brother Han, offended."

Doctor Poison Heart yelled, and suddenly activated his finger force, emitting black light, pointing at the [Shin Dao Point] on Chen Xuan's back, chirping, trying to force Chen Xuan to withdraw his palm.

But Chen Xuan gave a strange laugh, while grabbing the eight-armed arhat with one hand, he stretched out his fingers with the other hand, and directly faced the poisonous doctor.

boom!

The two fingers collided, one with internal strength and the other with external strength, once again set off an invisible wind.

Doctor Poison Heart let out a muffled grunt, and was thrown backwards on the spot, his arm was sore and numb, and a finger was almost broken on the spot.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the eight-armed arhat had already seized the opportunity, and slapped Chen Xuan's dantian with a palm. Chen Xuan didn't want to expose too much, so he frowned, and shook hard, and with a bang, the eight-armed arhat was shocked away.

The eight-armed arhat retreated immediately and landed three meters away. The restless blood on his body finally returned to normal and returned to various blood vessels. The color of his face also returned to normal again, but his eyes became extremely scary. Incomparably shady.

All the demons in the hall were secretly shocked.

After not seeing each other for three years, Han Yutian was indeed even more terrifying.

"Junior, for the sake of the many comrades, I will spare your life for the time being. The next time I hear you gossip behind me, I will kill your whole family immediately."

Chen Xuan suddenly looked at Luo Hongyi, and said in a hoarse voice.

Luo Hongyi's face was pale, and she lowered her head, not daring to say a word.

He knew the tricks of the devil Han Yutian, and if he said that killing his whole family, he must have killed his whole family.

Don't even think about surviving a mouse or a cockroach.

"Brother Han's strength has improved a lot, even better than before, what a joy to congratulate!"

'One word electric sword' Zhu Tianhai arched his hands and said.

The other devils also expressed their congratulations.

Five years ago, Han Yutian suffered a big loss from the eight-armed arhat, but five years later, the feng shui took turns, and the eight-armed arhat obviously also suffered a big loss from Han Yutian.

Really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

But how could they know that if Chen Xuan used all his strength, the eight-armed arhat would become a dead arhat today.