Chapter 355

The old Taoist is the master of Fu Dao, the old Taoist is the city master of Qingfu City, the old Taoist painted a lot of Fu

It turns out that Qingfu city is a symbol.

It is not simple to use a city as a talisman. In order to lure one or two people into the city to attack them, it is very important for the old Taoist to draw such a talisman.

Xishan frowned and looked at the green light rising everywhere in the city. Then he suddenly understood why Qing Tianjun didn't take the Qingfu city into his hands even if he won.

So there's another thing.

With the city as the symbol, I think there are not many Fudao people in the world who will have such a big hand.

Xishan clenched the hilt of the sword, looked at the green light in the city, and thought whether to kill the old Taoist priest first. If this talisman was fully inspired, it would not be difficult to deal with it, but it should give the old Taoist a lot of breathing time.

The monks of this realm often don't need much time to judge things.

A thought born, is a knife toward the old Taoist.

The bloody knife light even covered up the blue light of the city for a moment.

There was a lot of fog in the city of Qingfu. The green light was faintly visible in the fog, which could not be said to be bright.

When the light of this bloody knife is generated, it is quickly suppressed.

The unparalleled overbearing sword directly blows the old Taoist who once again sacrifices the town demon bell.

There are more and more cracks on the demon bell.

Even if it survives today, its power will be greatly reduced.

The old Taoist priest drifted to the bank, his face turned white, a mouthful of blood was swallowed by him, and then he still looked at the western mountain in the air as usual.

"The Amulet of poor road is based on the city, with lanes and lanes as the ink. I thought there was no other person in the world who was lucky enough to see the whole picture. I didn't expect that you would have a chance to have a look at it before you died. However, without you in the west mountain, I was afraid that the imperial industry would be delayed for thousands of years."

Xishan's face was expressionless, but the hand holding the handle was a little tighter.

His previous knife completely destroyed the old Taoist priest's fighting power, but it did not prevent the talisman from being inspired.

Today's Qingfu city is like a cage, which has trapped him in it. Moreover, the distant breath has been pressed against him. This talisman should not only have the effect of trapping him.

After a meal on the western mountain, he swept to some place in the city. At the same time, he swung out a knife.

A simple restaurant was completely cut open by this knife, broken wood and fine stones were exploded everywhere, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. If this knife goes down, even a big hole will be opened in the street. Moreover, it seems that the reason is that the western mountain has retained its strength. Otherwise, it may mean that the city will be broken a lot.

A blue colored Rune paper lies quietly at the bottom of the pit.

Xishan stood by the pit with a knife and looked at the rune paper. The paper was burning.

The shadow of the west mountain is fleeting.

When he reappeared, he was in front of a tall building.

Another knife.

A tall building collapsed.

There is also a deep pit in which there is a blue Rune paper.

The west mountain is not in accordance with the Tao, but if the state of practice is high enough, even if you don't know something, you don't know nothing.

Since Qingfu city is a talisman, Xishan can only perceive the nodes on the rune and destroy it, which is likely to make this talisman invalid.

In this way, Xishan went to many places, produced many knives, made many deep pits, and found many green Fu.

But when he returned to the shore, his brow did not wrinkle, but his expression was very indifferent, with some of a sudden.

"Since it is a symbol that has been drawn for many years and is the most proud one, it should be different from other symbols. Those nodes are false."

This is the conclusion of Xishan.

But the old Taoist priest shook his head, "the node is true, but the poor road has written ten thousand amulets."

No matter how much Fu is written, there will always be the most important ones, but they are always difficult to find when they are mixed in 10000.

Xishan asked, "who are you drawing this talisman for?"

If there is a monk who is worthy of climbing to the realm of mansions, the countless time paintings are just a talisman. Xishan will not think that he is a monk in the Canghai realm, because the monks in that realm can not be conquered by the accumulation of time.

But if it's common to climb a building, it's worth the efforts of the old Taoist?

"Xishan is the first royal family. You have known so many secrets for a long time, which is not comparable to other races. You know that it's normal and it's normal to come and take it. But the demon in Xishan didn't tell you that this city was built for him?"

Xishan, feeling the prestige of Qingfu City, thought of the old Taoist's words, calmly asked, "can this Dao Fu really stop me?"

The old Taoist spread out his hands and said, "try it."

Xishan squints, and the red light of the long knife in his hand lingers."I have to kill you before I get out of town."

Xishan turned to look at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist looked flat and said with a smile, "I can't escape today."

Xishan didn't speak. He swung a knife at the old Taoist priest and easily penetrated his body.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes and fell down.

The body turned green and didn't enter the city.

After killing the old Taoist, Xishan turned his head and looked at the curtain of heaven.

His whole body of Qi has climbed to the top. It is said that he has stepped into the sea half way. In fact, it is somewhat exaggerated, but in fact, it is not much worse.

And he goes to the edge of the sky and cuts off the edge of the sky.

Blood red knife light has appeared here for several times.

However, the sword, which had no past and was not favorable, has not been able to cut open the sky curtain.

Meeting the blue sky curtain, the light of the sword dissipated immediately.

Xishan wields his knife again.

A hundred Zhang long Dao Gang appeared.

Xishan's momentum reached its peak. His long red hair moved with the wind, and his knife in his hand was also full of red light.

With a roar, he slashed again towards the sky.

"Ah

……

……

"Cheep..."

A strange voice came out of the city.

Then the whole city began to shake, and the fog that had been restrained before was filled with madness.

All the fog poured into an old well.

I don't know how deep the well is.

The darkness is everywhere.

In the dark, someone opened his eyes.

Countless frenzied Qi machines gushed from the man.

Then he stood up.

As he stood up, he seemed to have lifted a city.

As he stood up, the talisman based on the city became more powerful.

He directly pressed the knife of Xishan back.

Xishan spits out blood and flushes.

The hand holding the knife has already burst.

He looked at the distance with some perplexity. He not only felt the air, but also felt an extraordinary breath.

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