Chapter Seventy-Three: Blood

The silkworm king was shocked.

Even if he made a hole in the cocoon, it was not easy to break the cocoon directly.

Wei Xiaobao stretched out his arms and ran away.

The Silkworm King opened his throat and shouted, "Oh no, the Dog Emperor has run away." ”

The Blood Buddha's hand was less than an inch away from the face of the red-clothed holy aunt, and when he heard this, he turned around, and sure enough, he saw that Wei Xiaobao had gone to the window over there.

Li Hao didn't want to touch Li Zheng for the time being, but the holy aunt had already offended the imperial court, so Mingjiao needed Li Zheng very much now.

To be exact, it is the dough that needs Li Zheng.

Among the disciples of the Ming Sect, there are many masters who are good at disguise, as long as they get Li Zheng's face, and then find someone with a similar age to Li Zheng, they can confuse the real with the fake.

In a flash of thought, the Blood Buddha turned around and palmed, and the strong palm force brought up the Silkworm King and smashed straight towards Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao moved to dodge, but when he heard a bang, the silkworm king smashed through the window and fell out of the room.

"Thank you." Wei Xiaobao was just about to turn over the window, but the Blood Buddha was already splitting with a palm.

The red-clothed holy aunt's martial arts are not weak, but after being plotted by the Blood Buddha, she was seriously injured and lost the strength to fight again, which shows that the palm power of the Blood Buddha is extremely terrifying.

Wei Xiaobao didn't dare to hold it up, and flipped backwards to avoid it.

The palms of the Blood Buddha are bright red as blood, and when they wave, they whirring.

Wei Xiaobao resisted with the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains, and in an instant, he had already slammed dozens of palms.

The Blood Buddha was shocked in his heart, this little emperor's palm was strong, and his palm technique was even more unpredictable.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of palm techniques that can resist his bloody palm.

The Blood Palm is powerful and consumes great internal strength, making it unsuitable for long-term battles.

The Blood Buddha thought about it and suddenly floated back, his palms were folded, his fingers were red and shining, and his face was even more like it was covered with blood.

"Blood." The Blood Buddha roared and flipped his palms forward.

There were red rays like arrows, and they shot forward with a roar.

The red mangs approached, the fishy smell was pungent, Wei Xiaobao only felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't think of the blood Buddha's blood light, but it was just a mouthful, these red mangs were all drops of blood.

The palm method moistened by its own blood can be seen in its poisonous place.

Wei Xiaobao's body flipped, his hands copied it continuously, condensed all the blood droplets into life and death talismans, and shook his hand to hit the Blood Buddha.

The Blood Buddha moved left and right, and many life and death talismans were all avoided, and there were still several life and death talismans, which were directly punched into the key points.

The moment the Life and Death Talisman entered his body, the Blood Buddha knew that everything was over.

The kung fu used by this little emperor is not at all like decent martial arts, and it is even more vicious than his bloody palm.

The life and death talisman was attacking in an instant, and that kind of itching made the blood Buddha's face distorted.

But he endured it without scratching, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

This kid in a dragon robe is definitely not the current emperor Li Zheng.

It is rumored that Li Zheng was born unable to practice martial arts, even if this statement is false, Li Zheng cannot be so powerful.

In the royal family, Li Hao has excellent talent, but he has just arrived at the six-story building.

This person is young, he is already the supreme of the Nine-Story Building, and the exercises he practices are strange and powerful, which is convincing.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that Mingjiao assassinated His Majesty, and he was heinous and will be removed from the rivers and lakes." Wei Xiaobao put his hands behind his back and looked cold.

The Blood Buddha forcibly suppressed the suffering, and laughed: "It's up to you? ”

"It's up to me." Wei Xiaobao's eyes were resolute.

The Blood Buddha's eyes dimmed, and he could no longer suppress it, he howled miserably, and his hands quickly scratched on his body.

His whole body was red, all due to severe subcutaneous congestion, which was the sequelae of practicing the Blood Palm, and it was also to make the Blood Palm exert its maximum power.

The trick of "blood shines" requires a lot of blood.

At this moment, the Blood Buddha scratched hard, and suddenly the blood gushed like a spring, and the fingertips were even more fleshy, which was extremely terrifying.

The red-clothed holy aunt leaned against the pillar, witnessing all this with her own eyes, her brain was buzzing, and she couldn't believe that what she saw with her eyes was real.

Emperor Wei not only took over the "blood light" of the Blood Buddha, but also turned the blood light into his own use, but hit the Blood Buddha hard, which is too unreal.

"Help me, save me......" One of the faces of the Blood Buddha has been scratched into a blur of flesh and blood, and there is almost no intact skin all over the body.

The Blood Buddha could have come to free himself, but he hadn't lived enough to die a tragic death.

Wei Xiaobao looked at the Blood Buddha coldly, and said coldly: "You can save you, but from now on, you have to serve me, maybe you can do it?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, master, but there are orders, I ......" The Blood Buddha panted, didn't say a word, and howled miserably in scratching.

Wei Xiaobao deliberately slowed down, just to let the Blood Buddha firmly remember the feeling now.

The taste of the onset of life and death charms, experience a little more, and it will be more unforgettable.

"Master, help...... Save me. The Blood Buddha rolled quickly on the ground, and there were traces of blood left by him all over the place.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and quickly slapped a few palms on the Blood Buddha.

The pain disappeared immediately, and the Blood Buddha sat on the ground, panting like a cow.

Wei Xiaobao turned around and walked towards the red-clothed Holy Aunt, and chuckled: "Just now the Blood Buddha said that the Holy Aunt was beautiful and competed with Chang'e, I want to see if this statement is true." ”

"You dare?" The red-clothed holy aunt glared angrily.

Her injuries were severe, and she was still exhausted after a long time of breathing.

Wei Xiaobao slowly squatted down, slammed his hand, and ripped off the veil on the face of the red-clothed holy aunt.

At that moment, the red-clothed Holy Auntie pinned her head to the side.

The face is delicate and slender, the skin is condensed with goose fat, the eyebrows are like dot paintings, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the expression is like autumn water, and there is an indescribable softness and lightness.

Sure enough, it is the well-deserved Sai Chang'e.

Wei Xiaobao looked at it blankly, and really wanted to dig Cao Fugui out of the soil and whip the corpse fiercely.

The red-clothed saint girl slowly raised her head, staring at Wei Xiaobao with beautiful eyes, and looked at it up close, Wei Xiaobao's facial features were picturesque, and she was really heroic.

Before she knew it, her pretty face flushed.

Wei Xiaobao spat a lot of saliva in his palm, turned his palm and smashed the life and death talisman into the body of the red-clothed holy aunt, and sneered: "Don't think that you are good-looking, blush at me, I won't destroy flowers with my hands." ”

"You ......" The red-clothed holy girl was furious, but was quickly consumed by fear.

Thinking of the tragic situation after the life and death talisman in the Blood Buddha just now, she would rather hit her head to death now than scratch her face and body to tatters.

Just when the itchy feeling first appeared, Wei Xiaobao quickly slapped a few palms on her body, and chuckled: "This is a life and death talisman, you also saw the power just now, if you want to be beautiful like a flower all the time, be obedient." ”

Whether it is the red-clothed holy aunt or the blood Buddha, they are all important figures within the Ming Sect, and if they are controlled with life and death talismans, they can slowly control the entire Ming Sect.

"Compared with the Holy Aunt, the flowers I picked are simply cow dung." The Blood Buddha laughed lewdly.

Wei Xiaobao laughed and said, "You want to beat her idea?" ”

"The little ones don't dare." The Blood Buddha hurriedly shook his head.

The red-clothed holy aunt sat on the ground, did not get up, and subconsciously peeked at Wei Xiaobao, her heart was numb.

Even if Wei Xiaobao planted a life and death talisman on her, if there was no Wei Xiaobao just now, her innocence would definitely have been destroyed in the hands of the Blood Buddha.

But what upset her even more was that Wei Xiaobao actually lifted her veil.