Chapter 147 After Broken (Order 100 plus extra updates!)

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The world of high martial arts is a serious world of high martial arts.

What's not serious...is after Shattering the Void.

Yes, everyone has not misunderstood Ke Xiaoliang. As a demon sect monk, he is a very reasonable matryoshka doll!

The world of high martial arts is an example. After the world of high martial arts, there is a more vast world. It is still in an unfinished state of chaos, waiting for Ke Xiaoliang's large amount of magic value to be replenished.

What made these Zhenwu Sect monks go crazy when they saw it was the little gadgets that strayed from the broken world.

This gadget... was originally specially prepared by Ke Xiaoliang for the Blood Demon Palace.

Of course, cheating the Blood Demon Palace was just one of the purposes.

Laying an ambush for future settings is also one of the main purposes. The source of the incident is the shattering battle at Tiantian Peak.

It is reasonable and well-founded, and it is not bad at all.

As for Zhenwuzong's involvement, it can only be said to be a small accident. Zhenwuzong... became Song Qingwen's chess piece and his pathfinder.

But...it's not important.

After all, it just provided Ke Xiaoliang with another wave of magic value.

At this time, the monks of the Blood Demon Palace have marched towards the world of high martial arts.

Although they are all newcomers in the Huzhong world.

Even only two elders were able to enter the divine realm and experience the wonders of the divine realm thanks to the sect's resource tilt.

However, when the huge sect machine was started, a team of more than fifty people came to the world of Gaowu first.

The monks from the Blood Demon Palace who had obtained relevant information early in the morning had already prepared techniques suitable for the world of high martial arts for their disciples.

The whole article is a kind of evil technique called "absorbing power", which absorbs the true energy, essence and spirit of other martial arts masters to quickly gain powerful strength. Although it is inevitable that the true energy will be impure, leaving various hidden dangers and even hindering future development, at this time...these Blood Demon Palace monks are not hesitating.

The monks from the Blood Demon Palace who came in first had the heavy responsibility.

There is no time for them to develop slowly and figure it out slowly.

They must seize the opportunity.

Xing Shulin, who had gone out to the mountains with the Miao girls to find the 'Brother Hai' who was one of the top ten martial arts masters, was currently fighting with three figures wearing blood robes.

On the ground around them, there were still a dozen men and women dressed as Miao people lying on the ground.

All of them had their essence and blood drained away, their true energy drained away, and their deaths were miserable.

But a dragon roar was heard.

Brother Hai shot out a sea-blue dragon shadow with one palm, and the two blood-robed men were sent flying.

"Dragon Subduing Palm! Are you practicing ten palms, eighteen palms, or twenty-eight palms?" The remaining bloody figure flew back and forth, using a silver needle to stop Brother Hai's palm, which was swept away by the wind, but hot. The weird Sunflower Qi, combined with the cunning and vicious swordsmanship, can be stabbed out quickly with silver needles, which is enough to pierce the strong wind of the palm, making it difficult to guard against.

"You'll know after you try it!" Brother Hai said with fierce eyes and a sad expression.

The next moment, his hands were crossed, and his left and right hands were operating at the same time, performing two completely different palm techniques.

The palm technique of the left hand is fierce and unprepared, and it opens and closes widely, which is very elegant.

The palm technique of the right hand is equally strong, but it appears delicate, sad, heavy and depressing.

The two palm techniques alternate and shuttle between each other, and even use extremely complex colors in the simplicity.

The blood-robed figure holding a silver needle and wielding swordsmanship with the needle was suddenly struck in the chest by several palms, breaking the roots of the tree and falling to the ground in a panic, unable to get up.

"You... actually practiced the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Sad Soul Palm, and used the technique of fighting each other to move them simultaneously. Such means, such talent... are definitely not unknown. Who are you? Do you know... the consequences of being an enemy of our Blood Demon Palace?" The monk from the Blood Demon Palace pointed at Brother Hai and threatened him.

Brother Hai said with cold eyes and sorrow: "You guys, who only know blood rats that outlive their lives, do you deserve to know my name?"

"I just regret not being able to come back early...that's why I let you guys..."

"You all go to hell! And... I will come to find you in reality. Sooner or later you will know the price you need to pay for angering me."

Having said that, Brother Hai stretched out his hand to beat these monks from the Blood Demon Palace to death one after another.

Although there are many unique skills in martial arts nowadays.

However, people who can learn and use the three secret skills of palms at the same time are extremely rare... It can even be said to be extremely rare.

"Wait! As long as you don't kill us, we will tell you a secret." A monk from the Blood Demon Palace shouted loudly.

Brother Hai kept moving his palms.

Keep killing.

Since he is a loose cultivator and lives in rivers and lakes, he naturally has a better understanding of people's hearts and knows the deceitful calculations in their hearts.

Although a life in the world of high martial arts is very precious, it is not precious because of its uniqueness.

When the monk from the Blood Demon Palace shouted that he wanted to exchange secrets for life, Brother Hai's first thought was that the other party was cheating and was buying time as he still had his trump card.

Therefore, he had to step up his efforts to kill him.

Soon, under the push of Brother Hai, the three guys who had the "great hope" of many monks in the Blood Demon Palace were all slapped to death by Brother Hai.

Brother Hai stopped under a big tree. Looking at the girl who was pale with blood loss and had lost her breath under the tree, the breath in his body surged. Strong regret and grief kept hammering at his sanity.

The more suppressed and restrained emotions are, the more violent they will be released when the floodgates are opened.

Years of seclusion and hard training overseas have indeed made 'Brother Hai' become indifferent, but when he opens his heart and is willing to accept someone, the feelings he pours into that person must be extraordinary.

The ups and downs of his heart that he had never and did not want to face now turned into a raging tide, beating towards him constantly.

Roared.

Brother Hai raised his hand and wanted to cut the demons from the Blood Demon Palace into pieces.

When he beat the bodies of the monks from the Blood Demon Palace into pulp.

But suddenly he saw a tin can rolling out of one of the bodies.

Brother Hai, as a veteran, did not pick up the jar immediately.

Instead, a branch flew out from far away and punctured the tin can.

What splashed out from the broken tin can was a red eyeball.

His eyeballs rolled, but they happened to land on the hand of the Miao girl.

The eyeball suddenly stretched out its blood-red tentacles and stuck to the girl's palm.

With a squeak, he got in.

When Brother Hai swooped in, it was already too late to stop him.

The eyes have grown into the girl's palm.

The girl who had already bled to death suddenly stood up.

She walked up to the corpse of a monk from the Blood Demon Palace who had been beaten into a pulp by Brother Hai, and pointed her palm with eyeballs at the corpse.

The broken corpse melted into rich plasma in the blink of an eye.

Plasma surged into the girl's body.

Her body felt as if it had been suddenly replenished with vitality.

Suddenly...she opened her eyes, and her body returned to life, and then she smiled sweetly at Brother Hai.

"It's delicious...I want to eat more!"

Brother Hai suddenly felt horrified.

Although he is not good at the art of resurrection, he has heard of it, seen it, and knows it.

However, this was the first time he had seen such a strange resurrection...

"Brother Hai! There is a place with a lot of delicious food...can you take me to eat?"