Chapter 402 The Demons Descend

"This ...... Could it be the most evil of the head-descending techniques!"

After listening to Fang Feifeng's explanation, Qin Xiaochuan immediately became a spirit, and the content of the "Five Elements Divine Technique" about the "Head Lowering Technique" immediately came to mind.

Rao is Fang Feifeng was bold, and his face turned pale with fright, and he snorted: "What is the flying head drop?"

Qin Xiaochuan said in a deep voice: "Flying head descending is a kind of head lowering technique, which is a very ancient witchcraft. The flying head descending is the most mysterious, the most difficult to practice, and the most powerful kind of head descending technique, which is the use of spells by the head descending master to descend with his own soul, so that his mind and body are separated, and his power is doubled. ”

She Shuixiu's legs were weak, if Fang Feifeng hadn't helped her quickly, I'm afraid she would have been so frightened that she would have sat on the ground. But out of concern for her daughter, she still mustered up the courage to ask, "Xiaochuan, is your sister Xiaomei still saved?"

"Godmother, don't worry, I will definitely wake up Sister Xiaomei. After Qin Xiaochuan finished speaking, he bent down to inspect the extent of Qian Xiaomei's damage from the head lowering technique.

At this time, Qian Xiaomei suddenly opened her eyes and smiled charmingly at Qin Xiaochuan, spitting out a puff of black smoke from her mouth without warning.

"Oh no, it's corpse gas!"

Qin Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, then understood, and immediately recited the "Requiem Formula" silently. He wasn't afraid of this corpse, but there were Fang Feifeng and She Shuixiu standing next to him, they didn't know Taoism.

The black smoke disappeared immediately.

Qin Xiaochuan jumped back, retreated sharply, and shouted, "Who are you, why do you use such despicable means to harm people?"

Hearing Qin Xiaochuan's scolding, knowing that his trick had been discovered, a person's head suddenly jumped out of Qian Xiaomei's body, opened its black bloody mouth, and pounced towards Qin Xiaochuan, as if he was going to swallow Qin Xiaochuan in one gulp!

Although, it is stomachless.

"It's just in time!" Qin Xiaochuan shouted, and punched out a punch that hit the flying head.

"Bump!"

Feitou Meixin was hit by Qin Xiaochuan's punch, but he just shook it, not timid at all, and continued to pounce on Qin Xiaochuan.

Seeing the flying head coming, Qin Xiaochuan immediately recited the "Fireball Technique" silently in his heart.

"Coax!"

A flame of light rose into the sky, like a samadhi true fire, striking at the flying head!

The flying head didn't have time to dodge before it was engulfed in flames!

"Chirp chirp ......"

The flying head let out a terrible scream, which immediately turned into a ball of fire.

Where would Qin Xiaochuan let go of this good opportunity, shouted loudly, flew up with a kick, and with a "bang", it seemed to kick on a watermelon, kicking the flying head to burst, turning into pieces of ruins that were still burning.

She Shuixiu and Fang Feifeng were dumbfounded.

After a while, She Shuixiu asked in fear, "Xiaochuan, is it beautiful?"

Qin Xiaochuan shook his head, panting heavily, and said, "Sister Xiaomei is nothing serious, she will wake up in a while." Although this flying head has been destroyed, the descender is still there, and if this person is not removed, he will definitely come back to find trouble. ”

As soon as he said this, Qin Xiaochuan heard a strange laughter.

"Godmother, Sister Fei, stay here and don't move!"

Qin Xiaochuan commanded, but without thinking about it, his body bounced off the ground and rushed out of the window.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......"

Several flying needles were like sharp arrows, flying towards Qin Xiaochuan.

"I'll rub!"

Outside the window was a forest, Qin Xiaochuan had just landed on a tree, felt a pain on his side, and looked down to see that there was a thin black needle inserted in his left rib.

Qin Xiaochuan understood that this was definitely a poisonous needle. Quickly transported the aura to the injured part, sealed the poisonous juice, and then forced the poisonous needle out, but he already felt dizzy and could barely stand.

"Boom...... In the end, you still fell into my flying needle drop, I have to say, you have two brushes, you just used the fireball spell in the charm, right? It seems that you are a disciple of the Daomen?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Who is it, get out!" Qin Xiaochuan shouted in a deep voice.

At this time, a man slowly walked out of the woods.

Qin Xiaochuan felt dazzled, shook his head vigorously, and looked at it, the person who came was a Taoist priest of medium stature, dressed as a Taoist priest, with long black hair, thin cheeks, full of wrinkles, about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a tattered cotton coat, and holding a peachwood sword in his hand.

What's even more strange is that above the shoulders of this Taoist priest, there is a black eagle.

This eagle was more than a meter tall, staring at Qin Xiaochuan with a fierce expression, and screaming at Qin Xiaochuan, as if he had seen a delicious meal.

"You're the one who flew down and descended?" Qin Xiaochuan asked with a cold look at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest nodded, coughed twice, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The flying head is the mind of the Taoist priest, and after being burned by Qin Xiaochuan, this Taoist priest was naturally injured.

The eagle jumped off the Taoist priest's shoulder and licked the blood spit out by the Taoist priest on the ground, making Qin Xiaochuan feel nauseous.

Although the eagle is a carnivore, it never eats everything, seeing this eagle licking and eating blood, Qin Xiaochuan's heart moved, this eagle is not an ordinary eagle, it should be a vulture eagle that grows on the snowfields of the Western Regions, it is cruel and murderous by nature, it likes bloody things the most, and it is the favorite pet of a wizard or a descender.

The Taoist priest wiped the blood from his mouth and said with a smile: "It is really surprising to be able to break my flying head and hurt my vitality, and it is not surprising that Xuanxu died in your hands." Today you have been hit by my flying needle, which can be regarded as revenge for him. ”

"So, you are the Xuanqing Dao Master?" Qin Xiaochuan asked in a deep voice as he slowly removed the poisonous juice from his body with his aura.

The Taoist priest said proudly: "You are a dying person, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the poor Dao is the Xuanqing Dao Chief." ”

"It's not that easy if you want to kill me!" Qin Xiaochuan said.

"Huh...... It's all come to this point, and you still think I don't have the ability to kill you?"

"Have you forgotten how the Xuanxu Dao Elder died?" Qin Xiaochuan sneered and said, "Even if you are a little more powerful than him, but I have already burned your mind, you may not be my opponent!"

"Huh...... Do you really think that flying head is my mind? If that's the case, how can you still get hit by my flying needle? Tell you, silly boy, I'm going to manipulate the dead man's head, that flying head just now belongs to someone else! Hahaha......

At the end, Daoist Xuanqing laughed wildly.

Manipulating the head of a dead man? Qin Xiaochuan's heart was numb when he heard this, and after removing the poisonous juice in his body, he spit out a breath of turbidity, stared at Daoist Xuanqing coldly with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "That...... Just give it a try!"

"You...... Has your poison been cured?" Xuanqing Daoist suddenly saw a pool of black blood flowing from Qin Xiaochuan's left rib wound, and was stunned, and then smiled: "I really can't see it, you still have such a move." However, it would be naΓ―ve for you to think that you would be able to escape death in this way, and I will take your life now!"

After Xuanqing Daoist finished speaking, he carried the peachwood sword and rushed towards Qin Xiaochuan.

This person was the most powerful opponent Qin Xiaochuan had encountered in his life, he didn't dare to be careless, and transported the aura to his whole body, forming an invisible barrier to protect his whole body, and then put on a posture.

This time, it's a real fight to the death!

"Brush!"

Xuanqing Dao Chang stabbed at the sword diagonally, striking fiercely, with strong force, bringing up a cold wind, which made people shudder!

Qin Xiaochuan braked quietly, and when the tip of the sword was about to get closer, his body turned, avoided the peachwood sword, and kicked sideways towards Xuanqing Daochang's waist.

With a twist of the wrist of the Xuanqing Dao Chief, the peachwood sword turned half a circle to protect his waist.

"Touch!", Qin Xiaochuan kicked on the peachwood sword!

Xuanqing Daoist smiled "hehe", and as soon as the sword body turned, he slashed at Qin Xiaochuan's right ankle.

Qin Xiaochuan didn't expect the elderly Xuanqing Dao Chang to be so dexterous, but Qin Xiaochuan had aura to protect himself, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, he rubbed his left foot, his body was pulled up, and his feet were kicked continuously.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

After Daoist Xuanqing was kicked a few times in a row, his wrist went numb, and the peachwood sword flew out of his hand.

Qin Xiaochuan showed no mercy and kicked Xuanqing Daoist in the chest with a "bang".

Xuanqing Dao snorted, took a few steps back, and stood firm, with an angry face.

"Hehe, Daoist Xuanqing, with your skills, you still want to kill me?" Qin Xiaochuan sneered.

"Don't be complacent, boy, I was just testing you just now. Daoist Xuanqing sneered, took out a pill from his robe, stuffed it into his mouth, and then took out a porcelain jar, opened the lid of the jar, and a thick burst of black smoke floated out of it, quickly burrowing into Daoist Qingxuan's body.

Suddenly, Xuanqing Dao Chief's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, revealing a terrifying aura.

"What's going on?" Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Smack!"

Daoist Xuanqing's robe was shattered!

Qin Xiaochuan could clearly see that the muscles on Daoist Xuanqing's body were disappearing rapidly, his whole body was shriveled, his face was twisted, hideous, and two canine teeth stretched out of his mouth, which were long and sharp.

"This can also become a powerful ghost, what are you kidding?" Qin Xiaochuan was also a little overwhelmed when he saw the scene in front of him.

Even the eagle on the side became frightened in his eyes and kept retreating.

"This is a ghost's head, boy, prepare to die!"

At this time, Daoist Xuanqing's clothes had already torn apart, turning into rags and floating in the air. His body was thin and thin, the ribs on his chest were clearly visible, his eyes were blood-red, his teeth were bare, he looked like a ghost, and his long nails were as sharp as sharp knives!

"Ghost head?"

Qin Xiaochuan finally remembered that this was also an extremely powerful head-lowering technique.

Ghost head descending, is a head descending master or Taoist priest, using the many powerful ghosts that he usually raises, fusing with himself, and using the corpse oil he took before to stimulate the potential of the ghosts, so that he has the ability of maximum strength.

"Whew-"

The Xuanqing Daoist even screamed exactly like the ghosts, and his soul had been connected with many ghosts, and he himself had become bloodthirsty and violent.

His body rose violently and pounced on Qin Xiaochuan, his speed skyrocketed several times!

"Bang!"

Qin Xiaochuan was caught off guard, and was directly knocked off by the Xuanqing Dao Chief! Fell to the ground, and after rolling a few times, he struggled to get up, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be broken!

"It's so fast! It's so strong! What kind of human power is this......" Qin Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

Daoist Xuanqing took the opportunity to chase after him and pounced on Qin Xiaochuan, his figure fluttering like a ghost.