Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect Chapter 1093 - 553: Zhan Chuan Elder (Part 3)

So the Zhan Chuan Elder initially thought to himself that the Blood Demon facing him might be the Wisdom Dharma King of this generation from the other side, calculating with foresight, mastering tricks, and thus possessing great wisdom.

But even if he were the Wisdom Dharma King, he couldn’t slap him nine tis!!

After all, the set of 137 moves of Mystic Ice Palm he used wasn’t any Divine Skills and Techniques, but was indeed the basic hand technique taught by the Mystic Sect to entry-level disciples, used to practice the Mystic Nether Escape Technique! Moreover, each sect has different variations and thods! When wielded in a complex and intricate manner, the changes are endless, and surpass the Qin Hundred Turns in so aspects!

So even if soone has seen this move, recognizing one or two sequences is already quite remarkable! But breaking nine moves consecutively!? Just a re Divine Sect! No matter how wise! It’s absolutely impossible to break his Mystic Ice Palm’s thod completely in an instant!

This isn’t just breaking nine moves! This is clearly recognizing every weakness and ridian change opportunity in all 137 sets! Only then can he place his palm there, waiting for his face to co close!

Mystic Ice Palm! This guy knows it already!

"You! Are! Who!!!!"

"Swish——!!"

The Zhan Chuan Elder’s will to kill surged strongly! He rose fiercely! Using Escape Skill to shift! Striking with a palm!

No more thods! No more hand techniques! No more calculations! With all my strength! All power deployed! It’s just about smashing to smithereens!

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Crack snap!"

"Pfft——!"

The Zhan Chuan Elder burst forth through the wind, rushing forward! Instantly appearing like an ice flower snow storm! Wan Taizi had no way to evade and could only raise his palms, deploying Inner Strength, to withstand a strike, and was imdiately defeated!

Even Chen Xuantian shouted so loudly; how could the Zhan Chuan Elder give him a chance to absorb Qi with palm encounters! Of course, he was using his full Dao Power to strike him dead!

Wan Taizi naturally had no chance from beginning to end! Directly taking a palm hit! Like being hamred into the ground by a sledgehamr! Hit so his shinbone fractured into powder! Spine shattered! Half his body sunk into the earth! At once, the capillaries in his face exploded! Essence Blood sprayed out from the seven apertures!

"Cough, cough haha..."

Young Master Wan Tao half-buried in the earth, bleeding profusely from his body, trembling as if in convulsion.

Actually, Zhan Chuan Elder has seventy percent Daoist skills in heaven, but in terms of cultivation, Wan Taizi has the advantage. But deriving True Qi from close range Energy Replenishnt, how can it compare to his thousand-refined Divine Skill, which only takes one explosive burst to crush him into a crippled and dying state.

Yet the Zhan Chuan Elder didn’t win either.

The old Taoist’s eyes widened, Wan Tao’s Essence Blood splattered on his face, layers of blood streaming down, directly printing one layer after another of the Blood Extermination Seal on his face, layer upon layer, a total of nine layers.

The nine Blood Talismans seed chaotic, as if slapped randomly on the face, but the talisman heads are precisely placed, overlapping at the Shenting. And as a line of blood suddenly shot out, a single line of crimson blood appeared, cracking open slowly along the Zhan Chuan Elder’s Shenting acupoint, like a newly etched sword mark.

Then the pupils of Zhan Chuan Elder dilated, revealing within his soulless eyes only the reflection of a crimson blood ghost, tearing Wan Taizi’s facial skin apart, covered in Essence Blood, crawling out from the shell, gradually forming into a humanoid form amidst the Blood Wind.

"You’re indeed strong, without layering all nine Blood Extermination Seals, I wouldn’t dare to kill you."

Finally turned into a Blood Hand, pressing on Zhan Chuan Elder’s head, slowly drawing out the Blood Sword embedded in the Divine Court, and twirling a Sword Flower, chopping his head clean off.

"Too bad, my cooldown finished first."

Zhan Chuan Elder! Fallen!