Chapter 397: Witchcraft Technique
Mu Qinghan killed the two Xuantong Dacheng masters with one move, and the flying behind him didn't have time to react at all, and finally paddled the water.
Mu Qinghan naturally didn't plan to let go of Na Fei, with a flick of his wrist, the bone whip spared a circle in the air, and the tail of the whip swept towards Na Fei.
The power of this whip, Na Fei saw it with his own eyes just now, just by being flung with a whip, Liu Zichuan, who was a great success, instantly collapsed his chest.
The masters of the Xuantong Realm all have internal strength to protect their bodies, unless they are weapons made of special materials, ordinary weapons can't hurt them at all, you can imagine how amazing the power of this whip is.
The flying eye saw the whip thrown towards him, and his body retreated sharply, but the bone whip was extremely strange in Mu Qinghan's hand, as if there was an extra cut out of thin air, even if he tried his best to retreat, he was still almost swept away.
The bone whip did not sweep there, but the concrete floor of the Lion Rock Villa did not directly withstand the blow of the bone whip, and it was still cracked
The air in the front section of the bone whip shook violently, and the flying was caught off guard, injured by the aftermath, and the whole person flew out upside down, slammed into the wall, and then spit out a mouthful of backblood.
Na Fei raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qinghan incredulously.
The three masters were actually subdued by this Mr. Mu's two moves, where is this guy Xuantong Dacheng.
"I've heard you're interested in me. Mu Qinghan put away the bone whip and walked slowly towards Na Fei, Mu Qinghan's every step was like stepping on Na Fei's heart, which made him frightened and frightened.
His heart is ruthless enough, but from the rumors he heard about Mr. Mu, he also knows that Mr. Mu is ruthless, and he is definitely more ruthless than him.
"You, what do you want to do?" Na Fei covered his chest with one hand, secretly lucky, but found that the blow of the bone whip just now had completely dispersed his breath, and he could only retreat step by step.
Mu Qinghan smiled slightly, "It's quite a coincidence, in fact, I'm quite interested in you." β
After flying back, he was already on the wall, unable to retreat, and looked at Mu Qinghan in horror, "Are you interested in me?"
Mu Qinghan squatted down, looked Na Fei up and down, looked at it for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, and he raised his hand to slap Na Fei with one palm.
In a hurry, Na Fei didn't have time to think about it, and at the same time slapped it in the air with a palm.
This palm couldn't hit Mu Qinghan, but it was a hidden mystery, Mu Qinghan had long been on guard, and at the moment when the palm flew out, he was on guard.
Sure enough, at the same time as that flying out of his palm, Mu Qinghan saw a black object flying out of the flying cuff.
The palm that Mu Qinghan was about to slap quickly changed, turned into a finger sword, and a silver needle shot out, piercing the black object and hanging in the air.
Pierced by the silver needle was a black worm with a slender body, a long beard on its head, and a slender body covered with legs, similar to a centipede.
"Gu worm" Mu Qinghan immediately guessed the origin of this thing.
There are many cultivators who use strange magic to improve their cultivation, such as the Puppet Sect, which is famous for its puppets and corpse control, and the Gu Witch Sect, which is known for poison, witchcraft, and Gu, and the Exorcism True Sect that uses ghosts and spirits as slaves, so Mu Qinghan is no stranger to these things.
Before, he felt that the spiritual power in this Fei's body was different from others, and his body was weird, if it weren't for Na Fei's bone whip that he didn't expect that his bone whip would still have such a strong aftershock, I'm afraid it would take some effort to hit him.
Just now, Mu Qinghan deliberately pretended to kill him, just to force him to use life-saving means, but he didn't expect to know that this guy would actually use Gu after trying it.
Seeing that his Gu worm was pierced by Mu Qinghan, the shock of Na Fei at this time was simply incomprehensible. I have been hiding for so long, and I was unexpectedly recognized by this Mr. Mu.
This guy is not only unimaginably strong in battle, but also thoughtful, almost leakless.
In addition, the silver needle hanging in front of him also shocked him. This is the repellent invisible.
"You, are you a Grandmaster powerhouse?"
Mu Qinghan smiled coldly, "Do you have the right to ask questions now?"
"If you want to survive, tell me what kind of mental method you are practicing. β
Na Fei stared, this man knew his secret.
Mu Qinghan looked at Na Fei without saying a word, and said indifferently, "I warn you, you only have one chance, you can try to deceive me like other people, maybe if you are lucky, you will really get away with it." β
After weighing it repeatedly, Na Fei really couldn't figure out this Mr. Mu, and said, "I practice the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu Technique. β
"Your cultivation is comparable to that of Xuantong Dacheng. β
Na Fei also figured it out, and since it has been said, the rest is not a secret.
"My witchcraft is different from ancient martial arts and Taoism, we have used a large number of special poisons and herbs to temper our bodies since we were children, so we don't need to practice external skills like ancient martial arts descendants, nor do we need to strengthen the flesh with true qi like Taoist heirs, our realm is divided into witches, true witches, witch gods triple, witches are equivalent to the realm of ancient martial arts internal strength, Taoist realm, my cultivation is the peak of witchcraft, and the peak of ancient martial arts internal strength, the peak of Taoism's entry into the Tao, but our witchcraft is better than weird, and it is by no means comparable to ancient martial arts and Taoism. β
Mu Qinghan frowned slightly, although Na Fei's body had a peculiar pathology, it was not slower than Shi Potian and the others, and its body shape was even more weird.
That Fei's internal force is also almost the same as Shi Potian, but the magic of witchcraft is good at trickery, poison, Gu, curse, some means are really unpredictable, really want to fight, fists and feet do not lose Gu Wu, if you add means of supernatural powers, it should be comparable to Taoism, what Fei said, stronger than Gu Wu is credible, but to say that it is stronger than Taoism, it should be his subjective opinion.
After figuring out the details of Na Fei, Mu Qinghan also figured out one thing.
It is said that as long as it is a beautiful woman in the Splendid Palace, after Na Fei's training, there is no one who is not obedient, so thinking about it, this guy is probably using some unconventional means.
"You planted a cup for your princess here?"
"What are you kidding, it costs a lot of money and energy for me to cultivate a Gu worm, how can I waste Gu worms on those women, they are all voluntary, I just know the benefits and disadvantages for them, they see that it is profitable, of course they pounce on it. β
Mu Qinghan looked at Na Fei noncommittally.
"Mr. Mu, I have long heard that you will do what you say, since all the questions you asked me have been answered, I, can I go?"
"Give me the Gu worms on your body. Mu Qinghan looked at Na Fei coldly.
"You, don't push people too hard. β
Mu Qinghan sneered and didn't answer, meaning to let Nafei make his own choice.
Na Fei secretly carried the capacity again, and found that his chest was still suffocated, and it seemed that his breath was still blocked and he could not carry it.
The cultivation of each Gu worm has to be carefully cultivated with countless precious medicinal materials and poisons for several years, and losing a pair is like cutting off a piece of meat on the body.
However, Na Fei also understands that now he has no choice at all, and Mr. Jiang Nanmu is not a soft-hearted person.
After a moment's hesitation, he took out a black glass bottle from his bosom, and through the bottle, he could see a wriggling black object inside.
"Okay, count me as a flying plant today, take it. Na Fei threw the Gu bottle over.
Mu Qinghan didn't use his hands to pick it up, and hung the glass bottle in the air with no return.
"Now I can go. β
Mu Qinghan smiled coldly, "Since you know that I will do what I say, why do you still want to lie to me." β
As soon as Mu Qinghan said this, Na Fei's eyes suddenly changed color.
"I, I didn't lie to you, what I just said is true, if you don't believe it, you can ask others, although the witchcraft is mysterious, it is not a big secret, and some people know it. β
Mu Qinghan sneered, "You know what I'm talking about. β
The flying eyes rolled, "You, you are so despicable, Mu Qinghan, I warn you, if you kill me, our true witch will never let you go." β
"Oh, you've got a real witch, that's good, and I hope he won't keep me waiting. β
After speaking, Mu Qinghan waved his hand, and the flying needle with the Gu worm shot directly into the throat of the flying worm, and the flying was killed.
In just a few minutes, the four masters, dead and wounded, only one Hu Junyi who collapsed to the ground remained.
Mu Qinghan slowly put away the bone whip and wrapped the Gu bottle and put it away.
"Mr. Hu, let's go, take me to the basement to have a look. Mu Qinghan said leisurely.
When Hu Junyi heard Mu Qinghan shouting his name, his whole person almost collapsed, "You, you know whose property the Splendid Palace is, if you dare to kill me, the Fang family will not let you go." β
"There's no way I'm going to take you there, you'll kill me in a while anyway, and that's the best example of that. β
"He just said that he didn't use witchcraft on those women, you won't be naΓ―ve enough to think it's true. Mu Qinghan walked towards Hu Junyi, "Since he doesn't cherish his life, of course I want to fulfill him." β
Speaking of which, Hu Junyi also knows that this Mr. Mu does not eat hard and soft, and if he wants to live, he can only follow his instructions.
Immediately, Hu Junyi stood up with difficulty, and walked to the basement with Mu Qinghan in despair.