Bang! Bang!

The four palms hit each other hard with great force.

The King of the East had already used twelve success powers and wanted to take over Chen Xuan's poisonous palms, but this time it was completely different from before. The terrifying power seemed to hit a bottomless vortex without causing any waves.

Not only that, this terrifying vortex was still madly devouring the true energy in his body.

At this moment, he seemed to take the initiative to send his true energy into this vortex.

In an instant, the true energy in the body rushes, gushing out, and it flows outward, instantly losing as much as five or six years.

His face changed.

What kind of evil kung fu?

"you…"

He hurriedly shook his arms, trying to shake Chen Xuan away, and at the same time he stepped on his soles and stepped backwards.

But unexpectedly, a huge sticky force appeared in Chen Xuan's hands, firmly sticking to his palms, making him unable to pull back his palms. As he retreated backwards, Chen Xuan also pulled him backwards.

Chen Xuan smiled grimly and knocked his head hard towards the King of Heaven's forehead.

Head-up kill!

Bang!

After a knock, it was like a big hammer hitting it, making the King of Heaven dizzy and blood flowed.

The internal force in the body suddenly surged out faster.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chen Xuan knocked three times in a row.

The King of Heaven could no longer bear it. He screamed in pain when he was knocked, his face was covered in blood, and his nose bridge was broken.

It’s really Chen Xuan’s forehead is too hard.

He has a hard iron shirt to protect his body, and his whole body is like iron.

The internal strength of the Dongtian King was pulled by Chen Xuan again, and he could not protect his head at all, so he screamed and finally fainted.

When he was in a coma, the true energy in his body became even more uncontrollable.

call!

In an instant, all internal forces were cleaned by Chen Xuanhua, and his whole body suddenly collapsed and atrophy. His meridians and bones were broken, and he seemed to be aged in his teenage years and his hair was gray.

Chen Xuan let go of his palms and kicked the King of Heaven.

Iron-turning hand is a great skill.

If only it could be questioned from him.

He picked up the body of the King of Heaven and walked into the distance.

Soon, the King of the West and King of the North brought them over.

The Western Heavenly King's condition is the same as the Eastern Heavenly King. His whole body is shriveled, his hair is dry and white, his face is dark and dark, and he is extremely weak.

Chen Xuan first searched the people and then was slightly disappointed after some exploration.

He is a desperate person, he has nothing on him.

Iron-transforming hands and Vajra palms are both good martial arts.

What a pity!

He picked up the King of the East, woke up the King of the East, and said with a smile: "How about making a deal with you? Write down your iron-shaving hand secret to me, and I will spare your life!"

The King of Dongtian's eyes were frightened and his whole body was shriveled. Looking at Chen Xuan was like looking at some terrifying demon.

He still can't imagine that his internal energy was swallowed up alive!

What kind of evil martial arts is this!

"You... don't want to learn from my iron-making skills. I... I'm from the Lu family in Hebei, and someone will definitely avenge me."

His tone trembled.

"Yohe, there is still a background?"

Chen Xuan pretended to be surprised and smiled and said, "I'm so scared, but I can also see your situation. You are a traitor to the Lu family. How far is Hebei from here? This place is located in the southwest, where no birds can shit. If you can run here, it means that you are not welcomed within the Lu family. It is also very likely that you stole some treasure from the Lu family and escaped here. So do you think they will avenge you?"

"You...you..."

The King of Dongtian was trembling and felt extremely painful. However, the five poisons of true energy became restless in his body, making him feel like thousands of ants were biting.

Chen Xuan said it right. He was indeed a traitor to the Lu family and had nowhere to go, so he escaped here. But it was absolutely impossible for him to pass on his unique skills in his family. Although he betrayed the family, the sense of family honor he received since childhood is still there. How can he pass on his unique skills in his ancestors?

"I'll give you some attention. You pass on the [Iron-Creating Hand] to me. In this way, I learned the unique skills of the Lu family. The people from the Lu family will definitely chase me, and they can avenge you. How about it?"

Chen Xuan smiled.

"Don't think about it."

The King of the East is painful.

Bang!

Chen Xuan slapped it with one palm and stopped asking more questions.

He doesn't have to learn the iron-turned-handed hand.

Art lies in essence, not in vision!

Let’s first understand the head thoroughly. Anyway, there are opportunities to modify other exercises in the future.

He doesn't believe that he will not be able to open a higher level of martial arts in the future?

When the Western King next to him saw Chen Xuan killing Lu Fenghan with a palm, he immediately looked shocked and said, "Don't kill me, I'll pass on you, I'll pass on the thirty-six Blood Demon Sword Technique to you!"

"Ha, I don't like using a knife. Do you have any palm techniques?"

Chen Xuan asked.

This sounds like a stupid and thick sword technique, so he doesn't learn it.

"Yes, there is a blood-sucking palm!"

The King of the West hurriedly said.

"Vampire Palm?"

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed.

This is the first time I heard about this palm technique.

"Tell me a general idea."

Chen Xuan said.

"You...how can you guarantee that you can make me survive? I will never say that if you don't let me live."

The Western King said in panic.

"That's true, then what do you think I'll swear?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"No, I don't believe you."

The Western Heavenly King said in a trembling voice.

"Then forget it, you'd better die!"

Chen Xuan raised his palm and slapped at his forehead.

"stop!"

The King of Western Heaven shouted in shock and said, "Okay, you swear, you swear not to kill me, I will pass on you."

He didn't want to die, even if the captain really wanted to kill him, he would have to bet.

Because if you don't gamble, you will have to die now. This captain is obviously a cruel and ruthless existence. He will not be bound by secret books or something. If you want to use secret books to threaten him, you will only die faster.

So even if there is a hope of one in ten thousand of living, he has to try it.

Chen Xuan immediately began to swear that he would not kill him after obtaining the secret.

The Western King began to recite, telling some of the essence of the Blood-sucking Divine Palm.

This blood-sucking magic palm is not a profound martial art, but just an introductory palm technique in the Blood Sword Sect. However, if you practice it to great success, you can suck up a thousand kilograms of huge rocks. When you face someone's enemies, you can suddenly pull the human blood out of your body.

However, if you want to achieve great success, it is impossible to practice without decades of hard work and invade lust.

Therefore, most disciples in the sect like to practice the [Thirty-six-way Blood Demon Sword], but are not interested in the blood-sucking magic palm. It is because the practice has been too long and it is difficult to achieve great success.

Chen Xuan understood the general principle.

"Okay, you can retire in the yamen. This chief of staff said nothing, and he wouldn't kill you if he didn't kill you. But if you dare to play tricks, don't blame me."

Chen Xuan stood up and said.
To be continued...