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Chapter 322: The Bloody Hand of the Yuan


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"What do you mean?"

One of the teenagers looked at the old man in front of him in surprise and asked as if he was about to die.

"Well, what I mean is that although the skill in your body is poor, under my Yuan Yuanxue hands, it can supplement me a little."

The purple-robed boss said without hesitation.

"Yuan Yuanxueshou's unique skill from the crazy devil five hundred years ago," one of the swordsmen suddenly shouted in shock.

The purple-robed boss laughed and said: "Yes, yes, some people still remember the origin of the Yuan Yuan Blood Hand.

Five hundred years ago, the madman modified the demon sect's star-absorbing loophole and created the Yuan Yuan Blood Hand, which is unparalleled and can absorb other people's internal energy for his own use.

However, it was eventually used by all the major martial arts masters.

The sect encircled Tianshan and died tragically; I didn't expect that this skill would eventually fall into my hands.

The skills I have absorbed over the years have become extremely powerful, but the demon I have to deal with now is extremely powerful, so please contribute your little skill to me.

Please contribute your meager strength to the righteousness of the world. " " Run away. " Several teenagers finally understood why the old man brought them to this wilderness.

It was to seize their little skill.

The old man who just yelled at Yuan Yuan's bloody hand gave a low shout, turned around and ran back. , the other three people also changed their expressions and were about to run away.

"It's not that easy to escape."

The purple-robed boss stretched out one arm, and as he spoke, a huge suction force formed a huge whirlwind and hit the group of young swordsmen.

Just like the invincible return that Meng had learned, the powerful whirlwind dragged the four teenagers who had run less than five feet away and pulled them towards the purple-robed boss.

"Chi" A sound of a hidden weapon piercing the air was shot from the dense forest of more than ten feet towards the purple-robed boss's vest.

The powerful sound of breaking the air made the purple-robed boss frown.

Originally, even if a master like him was attacked by a hidden weapon, he would have to shoot him down.

It’s also a piece of cake; But the purple-robed boss is missing an arm.

Now the only hand was exerting a huge suction force, and the hidden weapon was aimed at the big hole that he had to guard against.

He was furious in his heart and threw the four young swordsmen to the side of the road with a flick of his hand.

His palms instantly became like blood.

Turning red, he grabbed at the incoming hidden weapon.

"change."

With a low shout, the hidden weapon turned sharply just as it was about to fall into the hands of the purple-robed boss, which caught the purple-robed boss off guard.

Just as he was about to get out of the way, the turning hidden weapon sped up and hit his shoulder with a chirp.

"Pfft."

A small flying knife, no more than three inches long, was almost an inch inserted into the purple-robed boss's shoulder.

The bright silver blade shone in the morning light, as if mocking the purple-robed boss's incompetence.

The purple-robed boss' shoulders shook, and the small flying knife made of fine steel was knocked out and flew high into the sky by his powerful zhenqi.

He sealed the acupuncture points around the wound and roared with his eyes wide open: "Who comes out?"

"Chichi."

The purple-robed boss answered as two more rays of cold light shot out from the dense forest.

Two silver lines intertwined in the air and shot toward the purple-robed boss's one-armed shoulder.

"snort."

The purple-robed boss twirled his palm, and a hurricane formed in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, he dragged two flying knives into the whirlwind and bounced them to the ground.

"Why don't you run away quickly and wait for the old guy to kill you and silence you?"

A cold voice suddenly came from the woods.

The four young swordsmen who were originally thrown aside were startled, turned over and started running backwards.

The purple-robed boss raised his hand and was about to kill these four people, but they heard a sound of destruction.

Empty sounds shot out from the woods.

A dozen or so flying knives expanded to several feet in size and shot towards all the big holes in his body with curves.

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The speed of the flying knives is not very fast, but these flying knives have strange arcs, and the power contained in them is not very powerful.

But it was just enough to injure the purple-robed boss.

Seeing so many flying knives attacking, the purple-robed boss could only gather his Qi to form a powerful Qi shield outside his body.

He waved his one arm again and brought up waves of hurricanes to attack these flying knives. go.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the purple-robed boss to knock down these flying knives, the four young swordsmen had already ran more than a hundred feet away.

The purple-robed boss could not stop those people from leaving.

As soon as his heart crossed, he stamped his body and rushed into the woods like a sharp arrow.

It is said that no one can enter the forest, and the Ziyi boss no longer cares about this sentence at this time.

The man in the woods' knife-throwing skills can be regarded as top-notch skills, but it's a pity that his internal skills are not very good.

But compared to those four young swordsmen, they have at least decades of internal strength; The old guy's idea was to catch the troublemaker hiding in the woods and suck out his inner strength to make up for the losses of the four young swordsmen.

"Wow" Just as the purple-clothed boss swooped into the woods, a figure more than ten feet in front of him was running wildly towards the depths of the woods.

The purple-clothed boss locked his eyes on the figure while chasing after him, but he shouted loudly: "Stop, you disturbed me and want to escape.

Today I want you to try the feeling of being sucked dry."

The boss in purple is Xiong Ba’s father, but apart from Yuan Yuan’s Blood Hand, which is his strongest martial arts, he doesn’t know the Tianshuang Fist, Cloud Dispelling Palm and Fengshen Kick Xiong Ba has learned, let alone the three skills Xiong Ba is currently using.

Dividing Qi refers to the three points derived later and returning to Yuan Qi; In addition to the Yuan Yuan Xue Shou, the old guy's skills rely on decades of continuous practice and absorbing other people's Qi.

His skills are profound and even stronger than Xiong Ba.

Unfortunately, in terms of martial arts, his IQ is as insignificant as his behavior.

Back then, the purple-robed boss and six evil-minded masters formed a kind of demon-hunting Seven Heroes in the name of righteousness.

They hunted down the descendants of the former demon sect all over the world and robbed them on the pretext of exterminating demons.

They even secretly used people's money to help others kill people.

Relying on their so-called reputation for eradicating the descendants of the demon sect, they are also respected as righteous men; Murder, robbery, rape and plunder are everywhere.

This is the daily routine of the so-called righteous people who chase the demon seven heroes.

However, when he was chasing the Heitong family, he finally encountered the demon and killed six of his men, and he also lost his life.

One arm can hide for decades.

The reason he came out this time was because Heitong reappeared, which was a trouble he had to get rid of.

When he saw that Xiong Ba could only barely resist Heitong, he knew that if Heitong and the demon behind her were not eliminated, Then he will have to hide in the secret room under the Tianxiahui for the rest of his life.

It was precisely because he didn't want to hide anymore that Xiong Ba agreed to Nie Feng and others to come to Songshan Shaolin Temple, but he followed behind, preparing to find the right opportunity to find out the traces of Mo and his group, and then rely on the strength of the Tianxiahui to eradicate the future troubles.

The calculation is good, but the Ziyi boss himself is a rough man.

In addition to absorbing martial arts over the years, he has not created any martial arts like his son, which proves that this so-called master is just a fool with high internal strength.

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