Chapter 176 Blood God's Handprint Vs. Thunder God
——Thanks to friends kexy, toilet ghost, and liushyhp for their tips
Shi Xuan and Xie Fangwei escaped quickly, reaching the distance of less than a hundred miles in the blink of an eye, and then they both landed at the gate of Crystal City.
I saw that the monks guarding there had been replaced by two other monks, with serious but not nervous expressions. There were no abnormalities in the mortals and monks coming and going, as if nothing had happened here just now.
Shi Xuan was not worried at all about the Golden Pill Grandmaster of Crystal City. He and Duan Qingwu had been fighting for so long. They must have known which sect he was a disciple of for a long time, and they would not be in trouble for an out-of-body guard. Moreover, It was still the case that the guard was at fault first.
After entering the Crystal City, Shi Xuan asked: "Brother Xie, I wonder who we should intercept and kill?" Since Xie Fangwei said that he would only kill one person, there is a problem of choice.
Xie Fangwei smiled gently and said: "Brother, I have long wanted to compete with the top three true disciples from other sects. This time, I naturally chose the most powerful blood-handed man to kill King Qinian. At that time, please ask Junior Brother Shi not to interfere. Just plunder the formation next to it.”
Shi Xuan didn't care. He was not a person who wanted to fight bravely. In addition, with the sequelae of Broken Jade Art, facing the Qi-entraining stage was not a big deal. But facing the Soul stage, wouldn't he be seeking death? So he smiled and said: "With blood With Shouretu’s strength, even if Junior Brother wants to intervene, there is nothing he can do.”
"In other words, although Junior Brother Shi, your current cultivation level is still far behind that of Blood Hand Human Tu, but you have the peerless swordsmanship of Sword Qi Leiyin in your hand, and he doesn't dare to take a peek at you. Speaking of which, , Even among the true disciples of our sect, Junior Brother Shi, your current combat power should be ranked in the top five," Xie Fangwei said with a sincere face.
"Thank you so much for giving me the confidence, senior brother. Don't worry, junior brother will definitely raid the formation well and not let Wang Qinian escape." Shi Xuan half-joked.
After a while, the two arrived at the Teleportation Hall in Crystal City. When he stepped into the teleportation array, Xie Fangwei's entire demeanor changed and he became like an ordinary person, not noticeable at all. Even if he passed by others, they would not be able to remember his appearance afterwards.
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At this time, Jiye City is in the season of darkness all day long. The formation under the sky emits a faint white light, and further down are the luminous pearls inlaid in all directions. The soft and bright light and thousands of lights turn Jiye City into a A dreamy city with bright lights and jewels.
As soon as Shi Xuan stepped out of the teleportation formation, he felt that he was being watched. This feeling was vague, but if he was still in the Qi-entraining stage, he would most likely not have noticed it. Shi Xuan's heart was calm, and there was no abnormality on his face. It was just that the Tai Chi diagram in his dantian was ready to go. Even if Xie Fangwei was by his side, even if he was in Jiye City, Shi Xuan still had to be vigilant.
After all, the strength of Blood-Hand Man Tu Wang Qinian can be said to be on par with Xie Fangwei's. Even if it is worse, it is not much. When he suddenly attacks, Xie Fangwei may not be able to save him in time. And even in Jiye City, the outskirts of Guanghan Sect, in most cases, other sect monks have to show off their face and will not fight in the city, but they can't stop the blood-handed people from going crazy intermittently. This is blood A common mistake made by low-level disciples of the Demon Sect.
After walking out of the teleportation hall unharmed, Shi Xuan knew that Wang Qinian was normal now, and it seemed that he planned to protect himself first and wait until he left the city before taking action.
Shi Xuan didn't even look in Wang Qinian's direction. He watched and walked leisurely, admiring the city scenery under the polar night. It took him a full hour to reach the city gate.
As soon as he left the city gate, Shi Xuan set up the Shadowless Sword, turned into a ray of clear light, and flew deep into the Arctic Circle. Soon, a billowing blood cloud appeared behind him. It was fierce and rushed towards Shi Xuan extremely fast.
Shi Xuan smiled slightly and swung the Shadowless Sword, and escaped far away in the blink of an eye. When Shi Xuan stopped, he heard a thunderous sound and the sound of the collision of magic weapons behind him.
After the attack, Xie Fangwei and Blood-Hand Man Tu Wang Qinian were seen standing dozens of feet away from each other, facing each other, with all their energy and attention focused on each other.
The Blood-Hand Man Slaughter King Qinian was a tall, fat man. He was eight feet tall and had an eight-foot waist. He was dressed like a blacksmith in the secular world. On his round face was a pair of small eyes with a fierce light. He spoke slowly: "Xie Fangwei?"
Xie Fangwei just smiled and nodded without saying a word. Around him were seven magical instruments of different luster, including a shield, a sword, a card, a hammer, a cone, a bell, and a mirror, including bright purple, azure blue, dark purple, and light cyan. There are gold, red, and golden cyan, but without exception, they are all related to lightning, and there are strips of electric light flashing around them. You must know that Xie Fangwei practices the first true biography of the Penglai sect, the "Shenxiao True Dharma".
Shi Xuan still doesn't know much about Xie Fangwei, the leader of the true disciples in the sect. After all, except for those who are famous, no one will publicize their magical weapons and Taoist skills to the whole world. Shi Xuan only One thing is clear, that is, Xie Fangwei has not yet used his natal magical weapon, the Eighth Heavenly Perfection's Eight Desolate Royal Thunder Seal.
Since he was just here to raid the formation, Shi Xuan was not polite. He found a higher snow hill and sat cross-legged on it. The Tai Chi diagram above his head turned into a golden bridge and thousands of golden lights hung down to protect his whole body. In a duel between masters of this level, the light The aftermath of the battle that was leaked was very terrifying, and I was suffering from the aftermath of the Broken Jade Fight. If I was accidentally injured and asked about it in the future, I would have no face to answer. I couldn't say that I was watching others fight. Maybe he was accidentally injured.
At the same time, the Wanxiang Shadowless Sword turned into a clear light and swirled around him. If Wang Qinian wanted to escape, he would fly with a sword to stop him.
Wang Qinian knew that he was being plotted against, so he did not dare to be careless. He flew a seven-story blood-colored pagoda directly from his dantian. It was his life-originated magic weapon, the Blood Demon Pagoda. On this Blood Demon Pagoda, each layer had four sides, and each side had a terrifying and ferocious face, emitting bursts of shrill, resentful, sad, or fearful sounds. It is said that this was a magic weapon sacrifice method that was deduced by the Blood River Ancestor after he advanced to the Yang God. Just the initial refining required the blood sacrifice of thousands of people. After that, each layer required the blood of cultivators of different realms and numbers. It was considered a very brutal magic weapon.
Throwing it into the air, the seven-story blood-colored pagoda became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a giant tower, pressing towards Xie Fangwei. Ten thousand blood lights were emitted from the tower, and Xie Fangwei was bound on the spot, and then suppressed under the tower. The faces on each layer cast different blood demon sect spells, and dozens of spells flew down at once. At the same time, those faces were screaming, crying, laughing wildly, or sighing deeply. Shi Xuan felt dizzy and his head swelled when he heard it hundreds of feet away. The golden bridge shook slightly, and then he gathered his mind.
Xie Fangwei had a calm expression, and the Thunder God Hammer and the Lightning Mother Cone among the seven magic weapons around him went up to meet them. These were imitations of famous ancient magic weapons, and even the names were not changed. In the process of meeting them, the hammer and the cone collided with each other, making a rolling thunder, suppressing all the disturbing demonic sounds on the blood demon pagoda. At the same time, dozens of thunder balls of different colors appeared next to the hammer and the cone, blowing the thousands of blood lights released by the pagoda into pieces.
At the same time, a sword and a bell flew towards Wang Qinian. The sword light was azure, the bell sounded melodiously, and a card and a mirror also emitted bursts of lightning. Wang Qinian smiled slightly, and the blood cloud around him suddenly turned into a big hand. The five fingers on his hand formed an extremely strange handprint, and then grabbed the sword, bell and lightning. The blood-colored handprint was surrounded by bursts of ghost howling. Wherever it passed, blood rolled and the space was faintly frozen. It was the Taoist art that made Wang Qinian famous, and it was also the origin of his nickname - the Blood God's Handprint. This is a Taoist art that can be practiced in the Qi Induction Stage of the Blood Demon Sect, but it has very high requirements for character and qualifications. Before Wang Qinian, the last person who successfully practiced in the Qi Induction Stage was the Blood River Ancestor.
Wang Qinian grabbed Xie Fangwei's sword and bell with the Blood God's handprint, while urging the Blood Demon Pagoda with all his strength. The huge tower of the Blood Demon Pagoda was covered with blood light, and the faces stepped out of the pagoda, turning into 28 ancient and wild blood-colored demons. Some of them had goat horns, some stepped on blood-colored dragons, and some were surrounded by blood lotuses... They all came to kill Xie Fangwei with their fangs and claws. Some used magic, some used fists, and some used magic tools. For a moment, Xie Fangwei seemed to be surrounded.
Suddenly, a noble and solemn purple lightning flashed from the 28 blood-colored demons. It crackled and shattered several of them, forcing the rest to retreat. Then Shi Xuan saw a small jade seal with purple light floating on Xie Fangwei's chest. It exuded an extremely noble aura. The sword, bell, hammer, and cone had retreated at some point, and together with the shield, plaque, and mirror, they rose and fell around the jade seal and worshiped.
Seeing that Xie Fangwei's life-defying magic weapon, the Eight Desolations Thunder Seal, was forced out, Wang Qinian also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the gap between the two sides was not too big. With a wave of his hand, the shattered demon gods immediately flew back to the Blood Demon Pagoda, and then stepped out again intact, and killed Xie Fangwei together with the other demon gods who were forced back.
A bloody hand flew out of the blood cloud again and grabbed Xie Fangwei. The five fingers of the bloody hand kept changing handprints. There were howling and screaming around. Wherever it passed, blood flowed. After changing eight handprints in a row, the bloody hand happened to fly over Xie Fangwei's head and performed the last handprint.
As soon as this handprint was used, the howling stopped, the screaming stopped, and the seven magic weapons seemed to be still. Only the purple jade seal in front of Xie Fangwei was still flashing.
Twenty-eight demon gods and the blood god's handprints fell down together, but Xie Fangwei was not panicked. He threw the Eight Desolate Thunder Seal, and the small seal turned into an extremely huge, blurry-faced ancient thunder god, wearing a flat crown on his head, a purple thunder emperor robe, and one of his eyes in his forehead was tightly closed.