The flesh and blood everywhere were swept away by the air waves, scattered in all directions, and infinite energy descended, disintegrating it into nothingness, and for a while, it cleared up a lot of messy scenes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fat man smiled, the waves churned between his palms, and he drank the "Angry Wave Palm" in his mouth in a blink of an eye, the huge turquoise blue palm print was driven by the huge waves and covered it fiercely, and a blood abyss demon wolf that came first was suddenly like thunder, wailing and flying out, this move of the fat man actually shook the demon wolf who was still a whole level higher than him in the realm.

Yang Xuan had long known that he was not simple, and he was not surprised when he saw this, and the dust pen moved, pointing out a dazzling golden light, like a sharp arrow around the thunder, and it quickly struck out, and the landing point was the scarlet eyes of this demon wolf.

The move left his hand, Yang Xuan's expression was inexplicable, he opened his mouth slightly, and the tangible sound wave was visible to the naked eye, radiating from his mouth, and the heaven and earth were like thunder, rising from the ground, and a thunder that resounded to the extreme made the demon wolves tremble instantly, and the body that rushed forward hung down and fell heavily to the ground.

Bloody, as if he'd been hit hard.

At this time, a sharp thunderbolt came to him in an instant, passing through the eyes of the demon wolf, coming out of his brain, bringing up a puff of red and white things, and immediately disappeared.

The demon wolf who was smashed by the fat man before struggled to get up, seeing that all the people of the same clan had died so far, the death was miserable, the scarlet wolf stared at the boss, and let out a deep wail, looking at Yang Xuan and the two of them with fear in their eyes, they actually caught their tails and fled in a gray manner.

These demon beasts, who had already given birth to a little bit of intelligence, knew what they were afraid of, and they also knew that the two enemies in front of them were invincible, so how could they not run? After all, demon beasts, like humans, also regret their lives.

"Roaring ......"

"Whew......"

At this time, the roar of the demon beast in the ear was closer, and this feeling, the breath was particularly powerful, I am afraid that it was not as simple as a fourth-order demon beast.

"Yang Xuan" The fat man yelled hurriedly, listening to the momentum, the demon beasts that came here this time are not only extremely powerful, but also extremely amazing in number, if they don't leave, they may not be able to leave, just like the unknown monk who fell under the fangs and claws of demon wolves and other demon beasts before.

Yang Xuan's face was also a lot more solemn, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, blood and flesh were splashed, and his body swept towards the thing he had found before, grabbing it with his big hand, and grasping the thing in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan only felt that his body sank in an instant, and he was no longer light, and it seemed that even the true yuan in his body was sluggish.

"This is ......" didn't have time to look carefully, and greeted the fat man beside him, and the two of them flew away in an instant, and disappeared into the plain in a few breaths.

Almost before and after, a group of hideous demon beasts with thousands of numbers roared into the field, scarlet and bloody, blood and mud splashed along the road, branches and leaves broken, a messy scene.

Except for the corpses of a few Blood Abyss Demon Wolves in the field, which were still intact, they were all minced meat, but it was harmless, and at this time, they had all become the contents of these demon beasts.

......

......

"This thing is a little weird" The fat man felt the inexplicably suppressed cultivation and sluggish true yuan in his body, and was confused, and handed it back to Yang Xuan.

"It's a little weird, I just don't know what this seal is and what it does."

Yang Xuan frowned, and looked carefully, the seal was square, half the size of a palm, except for the strange lines at the bottom, there was nothing special about the whole body, of course, that kind of inexplicable suppressive power could be regarded as the only special place about this seal.

Throwing it with one hand, the weight is not heavy, but whether it is the perception of divine thoughts, the penetration of true yuan, or even the dripping blood, the seal has not changed, as if it is an ordinary stone.

"Forget it, put it away, although I don't know what this thing does now, but sooner or later I will know"

Yang Xuan was noncommittal, the two of them had clearly seen the extraordinarity of this seal, and no matter how much they studied, they couldn't come up with a reason, and they were so weird to suppress people's cultivation.

With the palm of his hand, the Sumeru ring showed a faint flash, but unexpectedly, the weight in his hand was still so heavy, and the feeling of depression in his body did not disappear.

"Huh?" Yang Xuan sensed that something was wrong, his eyes were fixed on the seal, and his heart moved, urging the Sumeru Ring to store it, but in the same way, there was no change in the slightest.

"Damn, this thing is really magical, can't it be included in the Sumeru ring?"

Yang Xuan nodded solemnly, the fat man took it and tried it, if this was the case, he couldn't help but look solemn, "Then what's the use of this seal?" Yun Mengze is already in a big crisis, holding such a burden that limits his own strength, he is in a worrying situation."

"I also wondered, how...... Who?"

The two were chatting first, Yang Xuan suddenly drank, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden thunderbolt instantly blasted into the lush bushes on the side.

I only heard the sound of gold and iron, and suddenly sawdust flew, and branches and leaves scattered.

The fat man's face changed, but he didn't expect the two of them to concentrate on studying the seal, but they didn't notice that they were approached, and his expression was solemn at the moment, and the blue light between his palms was surging, and he was waiting for it.

After a while, there was a slight tremor from the bush where the two of them were focused, and the voice sounded, revealing coldness:

"The Eight Directions Seal is actually in your hands"

"The Seal of the Eight Directions?"

"Hand it over, that kind of thing, it's not something you can have."

Then, a figure in a moon-white robe flashed out in an instant, standing quietly in front of the two of them, standing with their hands in their hands, with short hair and a scar on their face, which looked hideous and terrifying.

"Fang Shuo?" the fat man's tone was slightly surprised, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered to himself.

Yang Xuan frowned, looked at the indifferent man with an unkind face in front of him, and looked at it carefully, but he was not impressed at all.

"One of the core disciples, a figure on the top of the list, it is said that he is ranked seventeenth on the list, and he is cultivated in the realm of creating and transforming spirits, and he participated in the trip to Yunmengze last time"

The fat man's voice was transmitted, and he seemed to know him very well.

"Oh, he wants this seal, could it be that it has something to do with what you said about chance?"

"Hmph" Fang Shuo sneered, his eyes looked straight at Yang Xuan and the fat man, but his gaze fell more on the Bafang Seal, "Have you finished discussing?"

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the caution in each other's eyes and the vague expectation, not to mention that this seal is really related to any important inheritance secret realm, even if it is a broken stone on the street, it will definitely not be handed over so easily.

With a cold smile, Yang Xuan asked rhetorically, "Can you tell me what this is?" as he spoke, holding it up with his palm and presenting it in front of him, his expression seemed to be extremely sincere.

Fang Shuo frowned, "It has nothing to do with you, you just need to remember that this is not what you can get......"

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, and actually turned his hand into his palm and put it in his arms, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, why should I give it to you?"

"Why?"

"I don't think you're more qualified to have him than I am."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Shuo's face was instantly gloomy, and the whole person was like a thousand-year-old corpse in an ice cave, extremely cold, "Hehe, I know you, your name is Yang Xuan, right, according to legend, the kid who had an affair with the little princess of Wangtian Palace, Zongbi broke through to the realm of desperation before......"

Yang Xuan didn't answer, and the expression on his face was always indifferent.

"But if you think that this is the instigation of you to argue with me, I have to say, you are really innocent and cute" Fang Shuo's tone changed instantly, and the cold aura almost condensed into ice, lowering the temperature around him by a notch out of thin air, and on the branches and leaves, it seemed that a layer of frost had faintly formed.

As soon as Fang Shuo said this, a long sword overflowing with cold light appeared in his hand and clenched it, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Xuan, "Last chance, give me the Eight Directions Seal, I can not hold you accountable for your mistakes"

"Fei so many words, hand over your identity jade card to the fat master, presumably with your spiritual desperate cultivation, there should be a lot of points."

The fat man's fat face was full of cold and cunning smiles, as if he saw a large number of walking points showing off his majesty in front of his eyes, and the blue light between the fat hands flickered, dreamy but dangerous.

Fang Shuo frowned, and then burst out laughing, the scar on his face changed with the tugging of the corners of his mouth, shaped like a hideous centipede, looking like a terrifying existence that could stop a child's night cry.

"That's not going to be able to talk about it?" Fang Shuo's long sword flipped over, radiating an icy chill, "I thought that you had just entered the sect, and it was also the first time you participated in the general competition, I didn't want to be so cruel, but now it seems that if you are not cruel, you will not have a long memory."

"That's fine, at least I don't have to feel guilty about killing"

As soon as he spoke, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and as soon as his feet moved, his figure instantly burst out, driving the cold wind to roar, and the long sword slashed straight down with the momentum of ten thousand jun, intending to cut it into two pieces.

Yang Xuan's face became solemn, this Fang Shuo didn't know the details, but as a core disciple of Wangtian Palace, the means and strength must be extremely strong, it can't be said that he has already comprehended the existence of the vision, although he has a trick to restrain it, but the sword of benevolence is not particularly proficient, once it is used, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be exhausted and unconscious.

Seeing the long sword stirring and the fierce wind pressure coming, Yang Xuan also had a dusty pen in his hand, and a brilliant golden thunder shot out, forming a virtual shadow of the pen between the whiskers, and brazenly catching up.

The two collided violently, and the incomparable strength scattered, breaking all the branches and leaves of the surrounding forests, Yang Xuan's eyes froze, his body was slightly unstable, he took a few steps back under his feet, and as soon as he fought, he was actually left behind.

"Hey, hey, it turns out that I only have this little strength"

Seeing this, Fang Shuo smiled slightly, moved his feet again, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and the long sword stabbed straight away.

At this moment, a misty turquoise light suddenly flashed on his side, and he saw a huge palm print in the afterglow, which was shooting towards him with the momentum of a tsunami.

"But the waste of the Divine Mind Hidden Realm, where is your turn to interfere?"

After thinking about it, the figure remained unchanged, the long sword turned sharply, and a subtle sword shadow danced, and in an instant, it effortlessly pierced through the palm print, making it a lot more illusory, and the rather strong coercion in the perception showed signs of weakening, Fang Shuo snorted disdainfully, and the speed suddenly accelerated, stabbing straight towards Yang Xuan, who was unstable.

"Extreme Speed Mystery" drank lightly in his mouth, a faint thunderbolt flashed around Yang Xuan's body, and there seemed to be a light sound in the air, faintly inaudible, Fang Shuo only felt that there was a flower in front of him, the man in the green shirt had disappeared, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"The power of the mysteries? Hmph, it's so shallow......"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shuo's figure instantly froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sudden wind between the lush mountains and forests, and endless winds filled the space, enveloping all this space, and with a movement of his heart, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and a trace of edge suddenly appeared in the air, as if thousands of sword weapons were faint in the wind, making people feel cold and piercing.

"Dancing Wind, Ten Thousand Swords Killing...... Aren't you going to hide it? I'll let you hide it."