Chapter 13: Magical Powers: Borrowing Objects for Substitution (6/10)
In the wilderness in the direction of Cuiping Mountain, the earth is undulating, the hills and mountains are faint, and there are many rivers, irrigating the land for thousands of miles.
On one of the protruding cliffs, three figures stood silently.
At this time, there was an eagle cry in the sky, and an eagle with wings several feet fell from the sky and landed in front of the Dongyi master Houhua who was carrying a longbow on his back.
Hou Hua reached out and touched the eagle's head, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be communicating with the eagle.
"How's it going?"
The black mountain wood next to him waited until the exchange between one person and one eagle was completed, and immediately asked out loud.
"There are still twenty or thirty miles, and it will be there soon, and there are more than a thousand people in the target, including the two realm generals of the Qingzhou Army!"
Hou Hua said in a deep voice.
The giant eagle he domesticated has already given birth to spirituality, and even after cultivating it for a while, it can transform into a demon, and use the giant eagle to find targets in the sky, which is very hidden.
The three of them, through this eagle, constantly confirmed the direction of Feng Yuan and his party, and prepared for a surprise attack in front of the place where they had to pass.
"Let the two Realm Generals protect him, this little cub should be careful! But he will definitely die today!"
A sneer appeared on Black Mountain's wooden face, and his gaze turned to Houtong Witch Sacrifice.
"I've heard that the secret method of the Houtong Witch Festival, as long as you can see the appearance of others, you can curse and kill the target, I don't know if it's true?"
The thin old face of the Houtong Witch Sacrifice moved slightly and nodded.
He said lightly: "What the patriarch of Montenegro said is right, I can indeed curse the target, but this secret method needs to pay a lot of price to perform, the higher the identity and strength of the target, the greater the price to pay!"
"Although Feng Yuan's strength is not good, as the son of the Marquis of Qingzhou, his status is not low, if the patriarch of Montenegro is willing to pay the price instead of me, I am willing to give it a try!"
Black Mountain Mu frowned when he heard this, he hadn't heard of this.
But when you think about it, it feels normal.
If the Houtong Witch Festival does not pay any price, he can cast a secret spell to kill others at will, and let whoever he wants die. Then this secret method is too terrifying.
"Okay! Although the Houtong Witch Festival is cast, I'll take care of the rest!"
Black Mountain Mu gritted his teeth and said.
The target is two realm generals and more than a thousand elite guards on their side, although the three of them have the strength of the realm, they dare not guarantee that they will definitely be able to assassinate successfully.
If you can directly kill Feng Yuan, you don't have to fight with the two realm generals.
And Black Mountain Mu also thought that if the price paid for casting the secret method was too great, the Houtong Witch Festival would have died a long time ago. Being able to perform the secret method so many times and still live in the world shows that the side effects of the secret method will not affect life.
Since it would not endanger his life, then Black Mountain Mu had no scruples.
Bang!
The sound of horses' hooves from far to near, constantly roaring closer, as if there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and under the impact of this momentum, all kinds of animals, birds and beasts in the wilderness have taken refuge in the distance.
"It's coming!"
Hou Hua, the sharpshooter with the best eyes, reminded him, reached out and took off the longbow on his back, his eyes sharpened, and he looked ahead.
The Gotong Witch Festival put the black flag next to it, then took out a wooden block from his bosom and quickly made a wooden figure with a short blade.
When the wooden figure was finished, Hou Tong grabbed the black flag, chanted words in his mouth, and pointed at a point in the distance, the black flag was swirling with smoke, like a big hand, catching something in the void.
A moment later, more than a thousand people led by Feng Yuan appeared in their sight.
"Wind Element ......"
After seeing the young man who was surrounded in the middle, Houtong Witch Festival immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the black flag in his hand suddenly emitted a strong suction.
Seems to have caught something in the void.
He immediately stretched out his hand and pointed, and a puff of black smoke emerged from the surface of the banner and fell into the carved wooden figure.
In an instant, the wooden man, who couldn't see his face clearly, changed his appearance.
The wooden figure is lifelike, exactly the same as Feng Yuan's physiognomy and characteristics.
"That's it!"
"My borrowing and substitution supernatural power has been successfully used, this wooden man is now connected to the wind vitality machine, as long as he pierces the heavenly gate of the wooden man with a silver needle, he can curse and kill the other party!
Houtong Wuxi's face was a little tired, and he directly took out a slender silver needle and handed it to Black Mountain Mu.
This kind of secret method of borrowing things to replace the form is the ancient witchcraft inherited by the Later Gods, which is said to come from an ancient supernatural power against the sky, which is unpredictable.
If you want to be successful, you have to pay a lot of price.
This price is the number of qi of the caster, and if the qi is not enough, the soul origin must be extracted.
If the Houtong Witch Festival uses a secret method, it will be unlucky for a long time, and the longevity will also be consumed for more than ten years. That's why he, a master of the realm, looks withered and decrepit.
In addition to the price on the surface, the caster's origin and luck will be damaged, and his future cultivation will become extremely difficult, and he may not be able to advance an inch for the rest of his life.
This kind of method, in the eyes of those immortal powerhouses, is a side door, but a pure killing secret technique, which is of no use for cultivating immortality.
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When the Houtong Witch Festival was using a secret method to capture the qi machine, Feng Yuan, who was galloping on a horse, suddenly trembled all over, and a trace of coldness appeared in his heart.
This feeling is like someone holding a bow and arrow, secretly aiming at themselves and firing arrows at any time.
"Something seems wrong......"
Feng Yuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately waved his hand, more than a thousand cavalry stopped one after another, and three hundred divine wind guards protected the four directions, Feng Feiqing and Gan Cen saw this scene and immediately flew over.
"Childe?"
The two of them first glanced around, and found that there was no movement within a radius of several miles, and their faces showed a look of confusion, not knowing why Feng Yuan suddenly ordered to stop.
Feng Yuan frowned, and the coolness in his heart at this time not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.
It's like walking in the snow without any protection, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
In the world of the gods, supernatural powers and magic are endless, and there must not be the slightest carelessness.
If you are not careful, even Da Luo Jinxian will be plotted to death.
In view of this, Feng Yuan immediately woke up as soon as he sensed that something was wrong with his body.
"Like, someone is plotting against me?"
Feng Yuan said in a deep voice, expanding his spiritual induction to the limit, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly cast the Qi Observation Technique brought by the Chaos Great Thousand Mirror.
At this moment, in his gaze, whether it was two generals, more than a thousand armor soldiers, or birds and beasts lurking in the grass in the distance, there was a breath suspended above his head.
The weaker the living being, the weaker this qi becomes.
Feng Yuan's eyes swept away, and suddenly above a cliff in the distance, he found three clouds rushing into the air!
In the Great Tribulation of the Gods, there are often immortals who observe the clouds to calculate and judge the target's qi and life and death. Some immortals who practice the Tao will block their own breath, making it impossible to easily calculate.
But if there are no ordinary people who have become immortals and attained enlightenment, there is no such method.
Feng Yuan's Qi Observation Technique, although it is temporarily impossible to observe the luck of the Heavenly Realm Divine Generals and those in high positions, but observing the general Earth Realm masters, there is no disadvantage.
This magic is like a large-scale scanner, and with a sweep of the eye, the target is found.