Chapter 717: Black Witch Clan!
Swish!
On the jade-handled dragon sword, the ice-white light was great, turning into a streamer, mixed with the thunder light giant sword, and slashing towards Qiu Mingyan.
If those thunder light giant swords brought pressure to Qiu Mingyan, then the faster and more lethal jade-handled dragon sword brought him a threat!
Shout!
The jade-handled dragon sword came in the blink of an eye, and the edge was extremely powerful.
"Get out of the way!"
Qiu Mingyan's pupils shrank, and he roared angrily, and the red flame knife in his hand shone brightly, and he slashed at the jade-handled dragon sword with a fierce sword.
Sonor!
The swords clashed, making a crisp metallic sound, resisting the jade-handled dragon sword, and the jade-handled dragon sword flew back upside down when it was hit.
However, at the moment when Qiu Mingyan resisted the jade-handled dragon sword.
I saw a cold light flashing in Qin Yang's eyes, but a thunder light giant sword was slashed at Qiu Mingyan.
Qiu Minghan's face turned pale, and his body hurried to the side, trying to dodge the thunder light giant sword, but his body was still a little slow.
Poof!
The Thunder Greatsword slashed, and a bloody left arm flew up before falling from mid-air.
"Ah............h
Qiu Mingyan roared, clutched his left shoulder, and hurriedly retreated backwards, extremely embarrassed.
"Hmph, suffer death, go!"
Seeing this, how could Qin Yang miss this opportunity, and the seal in his hand changed at the moment.
In the sky, the remaining twenty or so thunder light giant swords aimed at Qiu Mingyan in the retreat, and immediately, like a meteor crossing the sky, they killed Qiu Mingyan.
At this time, Qiu Mingyan had one of his arms cut off, his face was extremely pale, and those thunder giant swords were clenched, making him feel like a dead soul.
"Senior Wu Jiao, save me!"
Qiu Mingyan yelled at the black-robed old woman for help.
At this time, Wu Jiao's figure standing in mid-air turned into a puff of black smoke and appeared in front of Qiu Mingyan.
"Junior, you are too presumptuous. ”
In the black robe, Wu Jiao made a creepy cold sound, and at the same time, the black crutch in her hand also attacked it
The corrosive and poisonous black gas diffused, enveloping the more than twenty thunder light giant swords that attacked.
Sneer~!
Bursts of black smoke rose up, and the highly poisonous black gas was steamed by Lei Wei under the thunder light, but cracks also appeared on the more than twenty thunder light giant swords, and they both turned into nothingness.
"Finally shot. ”
Seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze froze and fell on the black-robed old woman.
When he fought fiercely with Qiu Minghan and Qiu Mingyan just now, Qin Yang also put half of his mind on this black-robed old woman, and among the three, only this black-robed old woman brought him some fears.
"You are not an ancient martial artist, and you should not be a member of the Qiu family. ”
Qin Yang stared at the black-robed old woman and said coldly.
"Jiji, yes, the old body is indeed not an ancient martial artist, nor is it true that he is not a member of the Qiu family, the old body is from the Bai Miao clan. ”
The black-robed old woman Wu Jiao let out a cold laugh.
"The White Miao Clan?"
Hearing this, Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, and immediately, his gaze froze, and then fell on the body of the black-robed old woman.
"You're a wizard?"
Qin Yang groaned for a moment, his eyes revealing a hint of consternation.
Last time, when Qin Yang and Yun Luo and the others sneaked into the rainforest to hunt down the Black Poison Gu King, Qin Yang also had a lot of understanding of the Miao people.
In the land of Miaojiang, since thousands of years ago, there has been a tradition of witchcraft and Gu art, which is collectively called witchcraft and Gu art. Miao is a big name, specifically divided into more than a dozen races such as black Miao, white Miao, green Miao, and Hua Miao.
However, there are only two groups of people who know witchcraft and Gu magic, the White Miao and the Black Miao.
The Bai Miao are proficient in witchcraft, and the Black Miao are proficient in Gu art, in addition, not everyone in these two tribes knows witchcraft, and those who understand witchcraft are still a very small number of Bai Miao and Black Miao people.
Among the Gu masters of the Black Miao Clan, the Gu King is the one with the highest status and the strongest strength, and the one whose status is second only to the Gu King is the Holy Maiden.
Among the wizards of the Bai Miao tribe, the highest status and strongest are the high priests, and then the great wizards.
"Jiji, it seems that you know a lot about my Miao clan, yes, the old body is the great wizard of the black witchcraft clan in the Bai Miao clan. ”
The black-robed old woman let out a cold and strange laugh.
Witchcraft is mysterious, mysterious and in general, divided into two types of witchcraft.
One is white witchcraft, which mainly refers to witchcraft such as prayer, blessing, divination, prediction of good fortune and evil, exorcism, warding off evil spirits, and removing disasters and diseases.
The other is black witchcraft, which is biased towards dark and vicious directions, such as cursing, raising ghosts, refining corpse puppets, etc., and will not care about the lives of the living, and will even use vicious means such as living sacrifices and corpse puppets by living people.
Among the White Hmong people, the Black Witchcraft Clan and the White Witchcraft Clan are very hostile, and the White Witchcraft Clan has always been orthodox, and the vast majority of the White Witchcraft people are still on the side of the White Witchcraft Clan.
"The Grand Wizard of the Dark Wizards?"
Qin Yang nodded, his face not too surprised.
In one plane, it is normal to have multiple cultivation systems, such as ancient martial artists, ninjas, Gu masters, and even the wizards in front of them, and the cultivation methods are all different.
"You're not from the Qiu family, but you're here with them to find trouble with Ben Shao?"
Qin Yang frowned and asked.
"Jiji, although the old body is not a member of the Qiu family, the Qiu family will provide some cultivation things for the old body every month, and the old body happened to be there that day, so he followed, but the old body is more interested in your Taoism. ”
The witch monster laughed.
"You should know that witchcraft is the oldest and is the original worship of natural and mysterious powers, while Taoism is derived from witchcraft, and it is a kind of development that human beings pay more attention to discovering their own potential when civilization progresses.
Witchcraft focuses on the natural power of heaven and earth, while Taoism focuses more on one's own practice.
However, after thousands of years, ancient witchcraft has disappeared for a long time, and this little bit of skill that the old body knows is only a little bit of skin.
As for the Taoist people's Taoist techniques, they have disappeared for thousands of years, you say, the old body knows that someone actually has mastered the Taoist method, will he come to visit?"
Under the black robe, Wu Jiao's pair of dark eyes fell on Qin Yang's body, and he smiled strangely.
"So you covet Ben Shao's Dao Technique?"
Qin Yang stared at him and said.
"Yes, the old body has been observing, including this formation, including the process of your shot, the old body has seen it in his eyes, and the old body has come to a conclusion. ”
Wu Jiao let out a cold strange laugh, but there was a hint of excitement in the strange laughter like a night crow.
"What conclusion?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and said.
"That is, the Dao technique you know is not the method of some three-legged cats, but the authentic Dao technique that has been handed down since ancient times, Ji Ji, this is really a surprise to the old body. ”
The witch said with a smile.
"If the old body obtains the cultivation method of this technique, it can be fused with its own witchcraft, plus some of the remaining ancient murals and scrolls in our clan, maybe it will be able to find out the ancient witchcraft and reproduce the glory of the ancient witchcraft. ”
As he spoke, Wu Jiao raised the black cane in his hand, and in the mist, his eyes flashed with brilliance.