broken destiny

Wang Xingli saw the man's turned side face, his eyes flickered, and he felt a little suspicious, so he quickly followed the man quietly.

Not long after, another large group of monsters appeared in front of them. The man floated directly into the air. His dark skin was exposed under his tattered clothes. The clothes automatically moved without wind, and an extremely violent aura was emitted. Monsters within a hundred meters radius were all It was roaring and running towards the man.

Wang Xingli's scalp felt numb as he watched the densely packed monsters coming towards him. He had never seen such a terrifying scene before. These were all monsters from up and down the spirit transformation realm!

"Fuck...this..."

Wang Xingli couldn't help but sweat for the man. He always paid attention to the man's face, but he couldn't see clearly because the man's face was covered with blood.

The monsters gathered in an instant and kept yelling at the man in the air. Some monsters had already launched some attacks on the man, but they did not cause any harm to the man.

"Hahaha...well done!"

The man swung the knife with his hand, and a dazzling light appeared immediately, instantly cutting dozens of monsters below into pieces. The next moment, the man fell to the ground and started killing again. The cut knives in his hand were like a swimming dragon. Each cut carried an indomitable momentum. Wherever it passed, the monsters were torn into pieces.

In just half a stick of incense, all the surrounding monsters were killed by him.

"Huh..." The man gasped loudly. The long battle had already made the man a little overdrawn and his body was shaking a little. However, the man didn't seem to give up. He looked into the distance and was about to leave.

"Senior Brother Fang!" At this time, Wang Xingli called tentatively from behind the man.

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly, then looked around, and finally discovered the presence of Wang Xingli behind him.

The broken knife in the man's hand was instantly released, and the light of the knife gradually grew larger in front of Wang Xingli's eyes.

Wang Xingli's pupils shrank: "Damn it!"

It no longer mattered who the man was. Faced with this extremely dangerous attack, Wang Xingli quickly pulled out Mie Feng, his spiritual power running wildly.

boom! ! !

The sword lights and sword shadows dissipated at the same time, and the violent energy turned into circles of fluctuations visible to the naked eye in the air. The powerful energy forced Wang Xingli to take dozens of steps back, and then he managed to stabilize his body, but there was still a tightness in his chest and a burst of breath. unstable.

"Well, my thing?" Seeing Mie Feng, the man seemed a little confused. His consciousness recovered a little, and his eyes regained some clarity. He did not attack again, but stared closely at Mie Feng in Wang Xingli's hand.

"Who are you? Why do you have my things?" The man seemed not to have completely fallen into madness, but still retained a trace of reason.

"Senior brother, I am your junior brother Wang Xingli! You gave me this Mie Feng, come and take a look." Wang Xingli said, throwing Mie Feng over, and began to call Xiao Qi in his heart: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, come out faster!"

The man caught Miefeng firmly with one hand and looked at the sword.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"My senior brother seems to have gone crazy, what should I do?"

“Don’t you know how to ‘Guigu Thirteen Needles’? The eighth shot is enough!”

"The problem is that I don't know how to get the eighth shot!"

"Then there is no other way. If he has his own consciousness, there are other ways."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! He still has his own consciousness."

"That's okay, then you don't need to master the eighth stitch to eliminate evil, the sixth stitch will be enough to eliminate evil."

"Really! I just mastered the first six stitches." Wang Xingli felt relieved when he heard the solution from Xiao Qi. The only thing left was to make Senior Brother Fang trust him.

Fang Wunan finally looked at Mie Feng, but the expression on his face did not change at all and he spoke in an indifferent voice.

"You are really my junior brother, then do you know my situation?"

"Senior Brother Fang, your full name is Fang Wunan. You and I are both disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect. You should have this kind of disciple jade medal in your hand, as well as the sect's iconic clothing." Wang Xingli said while taking out relevant things. .

Fang Wunan looked at the items Wang Xingli took out, which seemed familiar, and looked at his own Qiankun Ring. Upon seeing this, Wang Xingli quickly told him how to use the Qiankun Ring.

After searching for a while, Fang Wunan spoke again and said, "Everyone can know the information you mentioned. Is there any other information?"

Wang Xingli thought for a while and said: "You should also have four swords of gold, wood, fire, and earth. By the way, look at this secret book, which you gave me. I wrote some improvement methods on it, please take a look. After saying that, Wang Xingli took out the "Five Spirits Hongguang" and threw it to Fang Wunan.

Fang Wunan had already seen the sword Wang Xingli mentioned, and his expression softened a lot. Then he took the secret book handed over by Wang Xingli and looked at it. "It seems that what you said is true. Are you here to find me?"

"No, I just met you by chance. I don't know how you got here..."

Before Wang Xingli finished speaking, Fang Wunan's eyes were in a trance, and he suddenly said: "Junior brother, I can't suppress it anymore, I'm losing my mind, please leave quickly!"

Wang Xingli was also a little anxious when he saw this: "Senior brother, if you can trust me, I have the means to save you. Can you suppress it for a while?"

Fang Wunan looked at Wang Xingli intently and said, "Okay, how do I need to cooperate with you?"

"Just sit down cross-legged and control your spiritual power and don't move around."

"it is good!"

After Fang Wunan said this, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. Wang Xingli quickly took out three magic needles and walked over.

This is the first time Wang Xingli has used Guigu Thirteen Needles, and the first time he has to use the sixth level of needles!

Wang Xingli held the magic needle with his fingers, input spiritual power into it, and then pierced Fang Wunan's head with two needles in succession. Fang Wunan's tense spirit instantly relaxed.

"Senior brother, I'm not very skilled in this last injection. Try your best to concentrate the evil thoughts that don't belong to you."

Before Fang Wuyi could answer, Wang Xingli had already begun to close his eyes and concentrate, getting rid of all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his whole state became extremely focused. Gradually, the spiritual power on the magic needle in Wang Xingli's hand became stronger and stronger.

"Exterminate evil!"

After hearing the sound of the needle falling and looking at Fang Wunan whose body had relaxed, Wang Xingli knew that he had succeeded. A look of relief appeared on his face and he let out a long breath.

"Hoo~!"

"Junior brother, you did a good job. Let me adjust my breath first and talk about it later." Fang Wunan's voice came over.

"Okay." Wang Xingli responded and adjusted his breath at the side. Performing the Guigu Thirteen Needles still consumes a lot of energy, but Wang Xingli was more happy at the moment. He could feel the power of the needle just now. Even if Senior Brother Fang does nothing, he can completely cure Senior Brother Fang!