The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

Xiao Xun walked towards the suspension bridge halfway up the mountain, while feeling in his body silently, he found that there seemed to be some unscrupulous effects mixed with the medicinal effect of this medicinal python.

Pythons are inherently obscene, and the certain medicinal effect contained in this medicinal python seems to amplify this attribute.

"It's careless."

Xiao Xun's eyes turned cold.

moment.

Xiao Xun boarded the suspension bridge, afterimages piled up one after another, he stepped across the suspension bridge and came to the opposite mountain peak almost in a breath.

just arrived...

With several punches, the blood bandits guarding the suspension bridge turned into pieces of white dust.

Xiao Xun looked up, and his perception spread out.

Most of the houses on this mountain are stone houses.

Some big houses are decorated with resplendent and magnificent interiors, just like palaces.

On the top of the hill, there is a castle, which is closely guarded.

Inside the castle, white jade paves the road, gold pillars, orbs as lamps...extremely luxurious.

In a palace in the center of the castle, a tall, shirtless old man was meditating cross-legged.

This old man has blood red hair.

"Is it a blood demon?"

Xiao Xun continued to perceive everything.

At the back of the mountain, there is a cave, in which a white-haired old man with both feet and hands locked in chains was imprisoned.

In a big house near the mountain peak, there was a young man with a strong aura who was wantonly torturing several women.

In the other big houses, most of them are blood bandits, the scene is not much different from that on the top of Blood Cloud Mountain, drinking, gambling and torturing women.

And the patrolling blood bandits are more than ten times stricter than those on the top of Xueyun Mountain.

Moreover, the overall strength of the blood bandits in this mountain is much higher than that of the blood bandits in Blood Cloud Mountain.

This is where the blood bandits really gather!

Xiao Xun focused on the red-haired old man in the castle on the top of the mountain, and at the same time his figure flickered, and he began to reap the lives of the blood bandits.

When the punch arrives, the blood bandit dissipates.

Xiao Xun's climbing speed is not fast.

He is gathering momentum.

Use the life of the blood bandit.

Every time a blood bandit is killed, his aura becomes stronger.

Boom~!

Boom~!

Boom~!

A punch was blasted out, and white dust appeared one after another.

The mountain peak gradually became dead silent.

Where the blood bandits used to gather to gamble, only the gambling equipment remained; where the blood bandits used to drink in groups, only wine bowls and wine jars remained.

The patrolling blood bandits were also completely gone.

Xiao Xun came to the palace where the young man was.

In an instant, it hit the sleepy caves of the women in the palace.

The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and just about to cry out, Xiao Xun had already picked up a white silk that a woman danced with, wrapped it around the young man's neck, and pulled it back slightly.

Immediately, the young man's eyes protruded, and his face showed despair.

"I ask you to answer, if you answer wrong, you will die." Xiao Xun slightly loosened the white silk.

The young man took a deep breath, and at the same time showed a ferocious expression, raised his right foot fiercely, and kicked Xiao Xun viciously...

Xiao Xun stretched out his right hand and easily grabbed the young man's kicked foot.

"For the first time, one of your legs will be crippled." Xiao Xun whispered, and with a slight force with his right hand, the leg kicked by the young man immediately turned into a blood mist, which diffused and dissipated under the young man's horrified gaze.

Sensing that the young man was going to cry out in pain, Xiao Xun tightened the white silk in a very timely manner. In an instant, the young man's eyes bulged again. The extreme pain, the desperate suffocation... made him wish he could die immediately.

moment.

Xiao Xun slowly loosened the loose white silk, and asked, "What does the blood demon look like?"

"Red hair." The young man trembled.

"Red hair..." Xiao Xun whispered, and asked again, "What's your relationship with the blood demon?"

"He's my father." The young man gritted his teeth, both resentful and painful, he could only grit his teeth.

"Your father?" Xiao Xun raised his brows lightly, and tightened the white silk to help the young man out.

Or with too much force, the young man's head fell off.

This ferocious face basically has no similarity with the red-haired old man in the castle, but is [-]% similar to the white-haired old man imprisoned in the cave on the back side of the sun.

"It may be doubtful who the blood demon is, but you should really be the son of the blood demon."

Xiao Xun whispered, carried the young man's head out of the palace, climbed the mountain, and came outside the castle.

On the head, there was a strong smell of blood, which spread and gradually faded.

When it reached the nose of the red-haired old man in the castle for 2.5 minutes, it had become extremely thin.

The red-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.

Almost at the same time...

At the back of the mountain peak, the white-haired old man in the cave also opened his eyes.

Xiao Xun has been perceiving these two people, and he couldn't be sure which one is the blood demon.

"Can't you come out?"

Xiao Xun felt that the red-haired old man was only frowning, and he didn't seem to come out to check the situation.

The white-haired old man in the cave even closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

"If you don't come out, then I'll go in."

There was a coldness in Xiao Xun's eyes, and his figure jumped into the castle wall in a flash.

The guards inside the castle are tighter than those outside the castle.

Xiao Xun is very clear.

The bloody smell emanating from the young man's head has already alarmed the red-haired old man and the white-haired old man.

There was no need to continue hiding now.

Chapter 242 Once the sun sinks, the light shines, breaking the mountains and rivers and thousands of flowers

Boom~!

Xiao Xun controlled his strength, and when he punched, he blasted all the blood bandits into blood mist.

A strong smell of blood filled the castle.

A stern look flashed in the red-haired old man's eyes, and he stared at Xiao Xun coldly through the walls.

Xiao Xun's face was stern.

The blood bandits were killed with punches, like hunting, no matter how the blood bandits escaped, the final fate was just a punch!

Soon.

Only the red-haired old man remained among the blood bandits in the entire castle.

Xiao Xun walked slowly, step by step towards the palace where the red-haired old man was.

Every step I take, the coldness in my heart increases.

The darkness of the sky seemed to be covered by Xiao Xun's murderous aura.

kill!

One word is enough.

Stepping into the palace where the red-haired old man was, Xiao Xun keenly sensed that there was a cage falling from above, so he stayed still and did not hide.

Seeing that Xiao Xun had hit the trap, the red-haired old man stood up, stared at Xiao Xun coldly, and said with a grin: "I know who you are."

"Really? Then you are really powerful, I don't know who you are yet." Xiao Xun replied lightly.

"Me?" The red-haired old man stood two feet outside the cage, and said with a faint smile, "You came here to kill me and avenge the Chen family, didn't you?"

There was a gleam of understanding in Xiao Xun's eyes, and he said to himself: "Whether you are a blood demon or not, you are the one who killed the 26 members of the Chen family."

The red-haired old man said lightly: "It's me, I'm the blood demon."

"No, you're not." Xiao Xun shook his head and said, "With your strength, you can't be a blood demon."

The red-haired old man's face turned completely cold, and he sneered: "Little bald donkey, a bird trapped in a cage, dares to speak nonsense, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Xiao Xun dropped the head in his hand, and held the iron pillar of the cage in front of him with both hands.

The red-haired old man smiled, and said with disdain on his face: "This is Youming Xuanjintie, don't say you are a little bald donkey, even if the old bald donkey who is number seven in Shaolin is here, he is not capable... "

Before he finished speaking, the red-haired old man's face was full of astonishment, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared straight at Xiao Xun's hands.

only see...

The cage made of Youming black gold and iron was deformed under the pulling of Xiao Xun's hands.

Xiao Xun walked out of the cage, with indifferent eyes, and said calmly: "Go on." "You..." The red-haired old man showed a look of horror.

How powerful is this?

monster!

This little bald donkey is an absolute monster. "If you don't say it, I will."

Xiao Xun walked towards the red-haired old man step by step, walking very slowly.

"I have a Buddha's heart, and I have been locked away by the dust for a long time. Once the dust is gone, the light will shine, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers." "I said this sentence."

"The number seven on the list you mentioned refers to me."

Xiao Xun came to the red-haired old man's foot, looked at the red-haired old man with horrified face and constricted pupils, and said calmly, "You are the first person in this world who knows about this besides me." Hong The old man's face changed wildly, and his lips trembled faintly.

"Do you know why I want to tell you?" Xiao Xun asked.

The red-haired old man's eyes flashed with deep fear.

"You guessed right, you're going to die." Xiao Xun said calmly, "Normally, when I kill someone, one punch will completely wipe them out of the world. But for you, I plan to give you preferential treatment , let you live longer."

"I'll kill you first!" The red-haired old man roared loudly, a strong qi surged out of his body, and he punched Xiao Xun with a punch, and the punch marks were filled with fiery punch strength.

Boom~!

The strength of the fist precisely hit Xiao Xun's chest, and there was a roar like a golden dagger.

With a successful punch, the red-haired old man was overjoyed at first, and then felt the reverberation pain from the fist, and his complexion suddenly changed wildly again.

so hard!

Xiao Xun didn't dodge and accepted the punch.

He wanted the old redhead to die in despair.

"The person who told you to destroy the Chen family and left me a message didn't tell you~ my strength?" Xiao Xun said lightly, "I am proficient in Shaolin hard skills, even if it is the Seven Killing Fist of the Three Absolute Demon Kings, I can't beat it. It can leave a little mark on me."

"You..." The red-haired old man was horrified.

Xiao Xundao: "I really can't figure it out, even the old Palace Master and the Palace Master of Nether Valley are not my opponents, let me kill them with one punch, who gave you the confidence to provoke me?"

"What?" The red-haired old man froze.

The old hall masters and hall masters of Nether Valley were killed by the little bald donkey in front of him with one punch?