Journey to the West's Revolver

Fu Qian gracefully removed his skull, as if a gentleman were taking off his hat to pay respects.
…
Everything began with a transcended-dimension invitation.
It's a story of a high-quality Thug turning the impossible into the possible.
Of course, on that day, the great being behind the invitation was still unaware of what it had done.

Facing an Ancient God for a Year

"You colluded with others to frame the students of the Swordsmanship Department while I was in seclusion; did you think I would not see through your scheme?"


In the stillness of death, Li Weixuan snorted, slowly raised his head, and looked towards Fu Qian.


After repeated probing with no success, are you just going to flip the table?


This "it" really has the style of a bratty child!


Fu Qian silently watched Lanaia on the ground.


Even from such a distance, the ferocity of Li Weixuan's attack could be felt.


A sneak attack of Demigod Level was simply too terrifying in its lethality.


And the only chance for survival had been perfectly cut off by Yuan Xin.


It really was an Immortal-slaying Array!


Of course, "it"'s real target was himself.


Killing Lanaia was merely to rationalize Li Weixuan's beliefs.


Chapter 170: Sword Heart's Legacy (17)_1