Fantasy: Start With The Establishment Of A Killer Organization!

Chapter 67: The Battle Of Shenzang! Rakshasa Decision!

Situ Qiqing lightly raised her right arm.

All the blood on the ground flowed and floated up, forming a huge blood cell.

Blood cells are constantly being compressed.

Until it becomes the size of a blood thread.

Situ Qiqing lightly lifted her index finger.

With a 'swoosh', that thread of blood turned into an afterimage and swept away.

The bloodshot directly pierced that cloud palm.

"Divine Hidden Realm!"

Taishu heard that Cang's face changed, and looked at the majestic Killing intent lingering around Situ Qiqing.

"Still a Devil Dao cultivator."

He secretly thought, and did not continue to do it.

Instead, he made a bow to Situ Qiqing, "Old Master Immortal Crane Zong Er Elder heard this, dare to ask the origin of this fellow daoist.

"Second-class killer Situ Qiqing, Xuan-level Mingge."

"Fate Pavilion?"

Hearing this extremely strange name.

The uncle frowned upon hearing this.

Then he thought about it carefully in his mind, and made sure that he had never heard of such a power name in the Xuanshui Realm or even in the nearby realms.

"Second Elder, this Fate Pavilion is a local force in my Northern River Basin. There is only this one in the entire Fate Pavilion, and this one has just broken through not long ago.

Bei Mu Xuanchuan on the side naturally also saw that Taishu was afraid of hearing this, and quickly said through voice transmission.

"It turned out to be the force in the North River Basin, no wonder I haven't heard of it."

Tai Shu heard this and stroked his beard and smiled, the original fear on his face not only disappeared in a blink of an eye, but showed a trace of disdain instead.

This northern watershed is the place where Spiritual Qi is the thinnest in Xuanshui Realm.

In the eyes of many practitioners, it is like the countryside.

And if he remembers correctly, since the fall of the Nine Yan Dynasty, it seems that this area has not been out of a Divine Tibetan Realm for several thousand years.

I didn't expect that this time I hit a piece of shit luck, and I was able to produce a god treasure,

"It's just a God's possession First Stage day."

He sighed in his heart.

Because Situ Qiqing didn't reveal her own Cultivation Base, the uncle couldn't see it at all.

In his heart, he subconsciously thought that there was something on his body that could hide his own breath, so he was immune to his Divine Sense peeping.

"Those who hinder my life pavilion from carrying out the task are capital crimes, and you still have one more chance to escape."

"After three rings, there is no chance."

Situ Qiqing smiled.

"Hahaha~! The frog at the bottom of the well, the tone is higher than the sky!"

"The old man wants to see, how do you punish me with a death penalty~.

After laughing, Taishu Wenjue's eyes sharpened, and his left hand pointed like a sword, "Bright Moon sword fight!"

The temperature in the air suddenly cooled down.

The void is everywhere, and from nowhere, there are wisps of cold air.

The cold air gathers together and turns into a moonlight cold sword tens of feet long

With a wave of the sword.

This moonlight cold sword standing in mid-air cut several frost Sword Qi towards Situ Qiqing.

Every Sword Qi is extremely cold, like a round of Bright Moon!

"I'm ashamed to show off this kind of Mysterious Rank high-grade magic technique."

Situ Qiqing shook her head and laughed, "Hundred evils record the law, blood desires flowers."

She soars into the air.

A huge blood-colored flower bud emerged from under the jade feet.

The buds bloom slowly, and the drunken blood-colored petals unfold.

"Wow."

Those blood-colored petals were twisted together like soft bodies, turning into strips of red silk and stretching out.

The seemingly powerful Frost Sword Qi was actually blocked by these red silks.

"go.

Situ Qiqing spat out a word.

Dozens of hundreds of feet long red silk danced wantonly in the sky, like bright red tentacles, and counterattacked towards Uncle Wenjue.

The Moonlight Cold Sword slashed at Hong Ling, but it could not be cut off, instead it was broken by the blade of the sword.

Watch this scene.

Taishu smelled it and seemed to see something.

One pair was a little cloudy and moved slightly, "It's actually the Supernatural Power in the middle string of the Earth Rank!"

"Difficult North Road may be able to produce Supernatural Power Realm. It turns out that there is a mid-level Guang Supernatural Power Realm!"

Uncle Wenjue looked suddenly enlightened, and at the same time, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

You must know that the Zhenzong Supernatural Power of the entire Crane Sect, Xiantian Zhenjue is also a low-level supernatural power, but I didn't expect this person to have a middle-level low-level supernatural power.

Although it is Devil Dao Supernatural Power, if used properly, it might not only not disturb his sanity, but also have a high probability of helping him break through the Second Stage bottleneck that has been trapped for so many years.

"It seems that we need to get serious."

Uncle Tai heard a black and white feather fan in his right hand. Five valuable Five Elements stones were inlaid in the fan, which looked very extraordinary.

"Let me show you the power of this Five Elements lupine!"

Except for Sect's low-level earth-level Zhenzong Magic Treasures, this item is the most powerful one among the other three quasi-earth-level Magic Treasures of his Crane Sect.

"The true power of the Five Elements contained in this fan is just right for a Devil Cultivator like you!"

He waved the fan lightly.

In the sky over the entire capital of Beimu Kingdom, the blue sky turned into dark clouds in an instant.

Dark clouds roll, accompanied by bursts of thunder, it seems that the end of the world is coming!

"Is this the mighty power of the Divine Hidden Realm!!"

Bei Mu Xuanchuan raised his head, looking at the earth-shaking changes, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of thunderbolts descended from the sky with traces of heavenly power!

"It's pretty solid, but it's just an appetizer!"

Looking at the group of red silks that Lei Ting was fighting against, Taishu Wenjue sneered.

Another wave of fans.

Two flame hurricanes instantly formed in the sky!

And besides the hurricane, there are also attacks such as ice cone rain, floating mountains and so on.

Seeing those red silks falling into a disadvantage, Tai Shu couldn't help laughing out loud, "Although your Excellency cultivates mid-level Supernatural Power, if you don't have Magic Treasures of the same level, you won't be my opponent at all.

"Magic Treasures? I don't need to use them to deal with ants like you~.

Situ Qiqing smiled, full of flair.

"He's still stubborn when he's about to die."

Uncle Wenjue prepared to quietly watch the ending of this divine treasure realm.

"Rakshasa decision."

Situ Qiqing put away the Baixielu method, and turned to use the hand seals with both hands to cast another Supernatural Power.

When Uncle Wenjue frowned and wondered if the other party was crazy to withdraw his defense.

A monstrous murderous intent coming from the nostrils made the uncle's expression change suddenly after hearing it!

"This aura, could it be... Earth-level high-grade Supernatural Power!!!"

Under the horrified gaze. .

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