Destiny’s Catalogue

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Shi Xuan and Xie Fangwei escaped quickly. They were less than a hundred miles away, and then both fell to the gate of Crystal City. 【]..

I saw that the monks guarding there had been replaced by the other two, their faces were serious but not nervous, and the ordinary people and monks who came and went did not see any abnormalities, as if nothing happened here just now.

Shi Xuan did not worry about the Golden Core Grandmaster of Crystal City at all. He and Duan Wuqing had fought for so long. They must have known which sect's protégé they were, and they would not be guilty of making trouble for a guard in the out-of-aperture period. It was still the case that the guard had the fault first.

After stepping into the Crystal City, Shi Xuan asked, "Brother Xie, I don't know who we are going to kill?" Since Xie Fangwei said that only one would be killed, there was a question of choice.

Xie Fangwei smiled gently and said: "Brother Wei wanted to compete with the top three true students of the other sects. This time I naturally chose the most powerful blood-handed man, Tu Wang Qinian. Then I will ask Shishi to not interfere. Just swipe by the side."

Shi Xuan didn’t care. He was not a brave person. With the sequelae of Sui Yujue, it was nothing to face the entrainment period. Isn’t it a death for the soul stage, so he smiled: "With blood With the strength of Shourentu, Junior Brother has no way to intervene."

"Well, even though Junior Brother Shi, your current cultivation base is far from that of Bloodhand Rentu, but you have the masterful swordsmanship of Sword Qi and Leiyin, he dare not spy on you. , Even among the true students of this school, Shishi, your current combat power should be in the top five." Xie Fangwei said earnestly.

"Thank you, brother, for giving him confidence and peace of mind. The brother must take a good look and prevent Wang Qinian from getting out." Shi Xuan half-joked.

After a while, the two arrived at the teleportation hall of Crystal City. When stepping into the teleportation formation, Xie Fangwei's whole body temperament changed and he became like an ordinary person, unobtrusive, even if he walked in front of others, others would not remember him afterwards.

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At this time, Polar Night City is in the season when all day is dark, the formation under the sky is faint white light, and further down is the night pearl inlaid in all directions, soft and bright light and thousands of lights make Polar Night City into A dreamy city with fire trees, silver flowers, and jewels. 【]

As soon as Shi Xuan stepped out of the teleportation formation, he felt that he was being watched. Shi Xuan's heart was calm, there was no strange appearance on his face, but the Taiji diagram in the dantian was ready to go, even if Xie Fangwei was by his side, even if he was in the city of the night, Shi Xuan still had to have the warning.

After all, it turned out that the strength of the blood-handed Tu Wang Qinian can be said to be between that of Xie Fangwei in Kunji, even if it is a little worse, it will not be too much. When he violently raises things, Xie Fangwei may not be able to save himself in time. And even in the outskirts of the Guanghan Sect, Extreme Night City, in most cases, other sect cultivators have to sell their faces and will not fight in the city, but they can’t hold back the blood-handed people’s intermittent madness. This is blood. Common mistakes made by low-level students of the Demon Sect.

After walking out of the teleportation hall without incident, Shi Xuan knew that Wang Qinian was normal now. It seemed that he was planning to embellish himself first, and just let go after he left the city.

Shi Xuan didn't even look at Wang Qinian's goal. He leisurely watched and walked, enjoying the city scenery under the extreme night, and it took an hour to reach the gate of the city.

As soon as he left the city gate, Shi Xuan set up the Vientiane Shadowless Sword, turned into a ray of light, and flew to the depths of the Arctic Circle. Soon, a tumbling cloud of blood appeared behind him, aggressively, and pounced at Shi Xuan extremely fast.

Shi Xuan smiled slightly, and the Vientiane Shadowless Sword vibrated, and in the blink of an eye he fleeed a long way. After Shi Xuan stopped, he heard the thunderous sound and the collision of magical objects behind him.

I saw Xie Fangwei and Bloodhanded Tuwang Qinian after a blow, each standing tens of meters away facing each other, all their energy and spirit were placed on each other.

The blood-handed man Tu Wang Qinian was a tall, fat man. He was eight feet tall and eight feet tall. He was dressed in a secular blacksmith's costume. His round face was a pair of small eyes shining fiercely, and he slowly spoke: "Xie Fangwei?"

Xie Fangwei just smiled and nodded, and did not speak. There were seven magical artifacts of different luster, including shields, swords, cards, hammers, cones, bells, and mirrors, hovering around him. There are gold, red, and gold cyan, but without exception, they are all related to Leifa, and there are flashing lights around them. We must know that what Xie Fangwei cultivated was the first true method of the Penglai school.

Shi Xuan still doesn’t know much about Xie Fangwei, the chief student of the true heritage of the school. After all, except for the famous things, no one will know the magical tools and Taoism they have in the world. Shi Xuan only knew one thing, and that was that Xie Fangwei hadn't used his natal magic weapon, the Eight Desolate Thunder Seal of the Eight Desolation Heavens.

Since he was only here to plunder the formation, Shi Xuan was not polite. He found a higher snow hill and sat cross-legged on it. The Tai Chi figure on his head turned into a golden bridge. Ten thousand golden lights hung down to protect his body. The aftermath of the leaked battle is terrifying. I am in the sequelae of the Broken Jade Battle. If I am accidentally injured and asked about it later, I really don’t have a face to answer. I can’t say to watch others fight. When I was injured by mistake.

At the same time, Wanxiang Wuyingjian turned into Qingguang and hovered around him. As long as Wang Qinian wanted to escape, he would fly away with a sword to stop him.

Wang Qinian knew that he had been calculated by others, so he did not dare to be careless. He flew out a seven-layered **** floating figure directly from his dantian. It was his natal magic weapon-the Blood Demon Buddha. On this **** statue, every layer has four sides. There is a terrifying and hideous face on one side, making waves of sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, or fear. It is said that it was a kind of magical tool that the ancestors of the blood river calculated after stepping into the Yang Shen. The method, just for the initial refining, requires a blood sacrifice of thousands of people, and every subsequent day requires the blood of monks that do not meet the realm and the number of monks, which can be regarded as a cruel and very powerful magic weapon.

As soon as it was thrown into the sky, the seven-layer Scarlet Tutu grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a giant tower, pressed towards Xie Fangwei, and released thousands of blood lights on the tower, and Xie Fangwei was bound to the spot and then suppressed under the tower. The faces on each layer displayed incompatible gorefiend sect spells, and dozens of spells flew down at the same time. At the same time, those faces screamed, cried, laughed wildly, or sighed deeply. Zhangwai felt dizzy when he heard it, Jin Qiao gave a slight shock, and just stopped his mind.

Xie Fangwei's face was calm, and the thunder hammers and electric cones among the seven artifacts around him were greeted up. These were imitations of famous treasures in ancient times, and even the name was not changed. In the process of coming up, the hammers and cones collided with each other, making the sound of rolling thunder, which suppressed all the disturbing sounds on the Gorefiend Buddha, and while colliding, dozens of hammers appeared beside the hammers. Thunderballs of different colors exploded the tens of thousands of **** lights released by the floating map to pieces.

At the same time, a sword and a bell flew towards Wang Qinian, the sword light was blue, the bell sounded melodiously, and the cards and mirrors also emitted bursts of thunder. Wang Qinian smiled slightly, and the blood cloud around his body suddenly turned into a big hand with five fingers. He squeezed out a weird handprint, and grabbed it at the sword, the bell and the thunder. The **** handprint was surrounded by the sound of ghosts. Wherever he went, the blood rolled and the space was faintly frozen. It was Wang Qinian’s way of fame. It is also the origin of his nickname-the blood **** handprint. This is a Dao technique that can be practiced during the Qi-entraining period in the Blood Demon Sect, but it has very high requirements on character and aptitude. Before Wang Qinian, the last person who successfully practiced in the Qi-entraining period was the ancestor of the blood river.

While Wang Qinian grabbed Xie Fangwei’s sword with the blood god’s handprints, he tried his best to mobilize the Gorefiend Buddha, and saw the blood on the huge tower of the Gorefiend Buddha soaring, and those faces actually stepped out of the Buddha. , Has led to twenty-eight primitive and savage scarlet demon gods. Among them are those with first-born horns, some with blood-colored twin dragons, and those surrounded by blood lotus... all of them spread their teeth and dance claws to kill Xie Fangwei. Yes, with fists, and with tools, for a while, Xie Fangwei seemed to be in a tight encirclement.

Suddenly a noble and solemn purple thunder light lit up from the twenty-eight **** demon gods, crackled, shattered a few and pushed back the rest, then Shi Xuan saw a small twinkling on Xie Fangwei’s chest The purple jade seal exudes an incomparable aura of dignity. Swords, bells, hammers, and cones have already returned at some unknown time, and they surround the jade seals with shields, cards and mirrors to worship.

Seeing that Xie Fangwei’s natal magic weapon, the Eight Desolate Thunder Imprint, was forced out, Wang Qinian was also relieved. It seems that the gap between the two sides is not too big. With a stroke, the broken demon gods immediately flew back to blood. The Demon Buddha then stepped out again intact, and killed Xie Fangwei together with the other demon gods who were forced to retreat.

A big **** hand flew out of the blood cloud again, and grabbed it to Xie Fangwei. The five fingers of the big **** hand kept changing their fingerprints, surrounded by wailing and screaming. Everywhere they passed, blood flowed continuously. After changing the eight mudra, the big scarlet hand happened to fly onto Xie Fangwei's head and displayed the last mudra.

As soon as this handprint was used, the howling stopped and the screaming stopped. The seven magical instruments seemed to be still, only the small purple jade seal in front of Xie Fangwei was still shining.

Twenty-eight demon gods and blood **** handprints fell together, but Xie Fangwei didn’t panic. He threw away the Eight Desolate Thunder Imprints, and the small imprints turned into a huge and vague appearance of the ancient thunder gods. Ping Tianmian, wearing a purple thunder Emperor's clothing, still has an eye tightly closed on his forehead.

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