The night is as quiet as water. There is a lot of fog next to a villa on the beach in Yangon, and from time to time there are sporadic ghost fires coming out of the villa. The turquoise glow seeped through the dark night, and if any thief came here in the middle of the night and wanted to do something about stealing chickens and dogs, I am afraid that he would be frightened into incontinence before he entered the house.

There is no decoration in the villa's huge living room, and the snow-white walls are full of bright red eerie symbols, and against the walls, there is a pile of things like pickles jars like those in China. In the middle of these altars sat a thin man sitting cross-legged, and the strange mist outside the villa slowly escaped from this man's body.

Obviously, this man was at the critical juncture of cultivating a certain exercise, his face was pale, and beads of sweat continued to flow down his forehead. And as the seals in his hands continued to change, the seals of the jars around him opened one after another, and a strong and incomparably strong yin and death qi emerged from them and converged into the man's body.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the room, and the jars beside the man shattered, flowing out of one of the black waters, and what was even more terrifying was that these black waters were soaked in some unformed fetal corpses!

And the most terrifying thing is that the four Buddha treasures in the Dajin Temple were also soaked in these jars filled with children's corpse water at this time, and under the soaking of these yin and evil corpse water. These four relics of the former sages in the Shwedagon Temple, even the relics that are invulnerable to fire and water are all gray, as if they have been corroded by people with strong acid.

As the jar broke, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the thin black man sitting cross-legged in the middle, and the blood was intense and red to the extreme, obviously the essence of the heart. With the spurt of blood, the black thin man's face and the muscles on his body quickly dried up, and the whole person seemed to shrink suddenly.

Hearing the sound in the house, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and a man rushed in from the outside, this person had a gloomy face, and his face was even more unhealthy ruddy, not Dan Rui, who was severely injured by Lin Bai in the Dajin Temple?

?Piece!

"Master, what's wrong with your old man?" Dan Rui hurriedly rushed to the black thin man, fell to one knee on the ground, looked at him in shock and fear, and asked in a deep voice. In the whole of Myanmar, there is no one else who can make Than Shwe treat him with such a respectful attitude, and who is called Master, except for Ne Win, the head lowering master.

Ne Wen glanced at Dan Rui with cold eyes, and did not say a word, but reached out to wipe away the blood stained on the side of his mouth, as if in his eyes, these essence blood in his heart were completely insignificant.

"If you dare to destroy Lao Tzu's cultivation, you just wait to die......" After Ne Wen swallowed the remaining essence blood in his mouth into his stomach, a strange and inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and he said hesitantly: "Even if it is interrupted, but my flying technique has been cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection, and no one in the heavens and on the earth can save you!" ”

As he spoke, Ne Win slowly turned his head to stare at Dan Rui, who was kneeling in front of him, and a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes. Seeing Ne Win's eyes looking at him, Dan Seo felt a sudden chill all over his body, and the skin of his whole body couldn't help but get goosebumps. He had to know who Ne Win was, and when he looked at people like that, nothing good would happen!

"Master, I helped you get the Buddha treasure back! And all my cultivation has been thrown there, please don't kill me! Dan Shwe fell to his knees and hugged Ne Win's ankle tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Ne Wen kicked Dan Rui to the ground, and said with a strange smile: "How can I forget your great achievements, but your whole body has been completely lost, even if you live, you will never recover, and surviving in the world is just a laughing stock!" It's better to take your life to help you as a teacher again, so that I can avenge their revenge for abolishing your exercises!" ”

Hearing this, Dan Rui's face changed drastically, and his hideous color appeared, and he suddenly raised his head, and pounced on Ne Win with his teeth and claws, trying to rely on his own brute strength to knock Ne Win to the ground! But as soon as his hand stretched out, he felt a sudden chill all over his body, and no matter how hard he tried, his fingers couldn't stretch forward any more.

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"Good boy, it's not like you don't know the power of the flying technique. Master, I have just achieved my divine skills, so I can just use you to practice my hands! Ne Wen reached out and stroked Dan Rui's cheek, ignoring the panicked expression on his face, and said with a smile: "And it is also your luck to be the first person to die in my hands after my flight is complete!" ”

As the words fell, Ne Win's face turned hideous. The seal in his hand slowly pinched, and from the black water on the ground that wrapped the baby's corpse, a sinister aura emerged from it, and rushed towards Dan Rui's head.

And immediately after the movement of the formula, Ne Wen recited a long mantra in his mouth, and finally bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled on Dan Rui's head. As this mouthful of blood spurted out, the black and dead qi gushing out of the black water on the ground suddenly turned blood-red, tightly wrapping one of Dan Rui's heads in it.

Burst! After a dull sound of flesh and skin separation, Dan Rui's head with a panicked expression suddenly split in half from his body, and all the internal organs in his chest were hanging under the skull, looking terrifying.

"The luck is really mysterious, just get sixty percent of the luck of Huaxia, so that my flying technique can be arbitrarily applied to others, if all those luck is collected by me, what a terrifying state should this flying technique be!" Looking at Dan Rui's head wrapped in blood-red aura in the void, Ne Wen nodded with satisfaction and said hesitantly.

Flying down is completely different from medicine dropping, he doesn't need to exert any external force at all, all he needs is the cultivation of the head descending master itself and the accumulated yin evil! Moreover, this kind of flying technique is extremely vicious, and it is said that those who have cultivated to fly down can separate their heads from their bodies, but now this Ne Wen can easily manipulate other people's heads for his own use, which shows that his cultivation is profound!

"Go to the Shwedagon Pagoda, and let those Huaxia people see what will happen to you! You'd better kill them all and let those daring creatures become your blood food! Ne Wen laughed and shouted.

As if to understand his words, Dan Rui's eyes suddenly opened as if it were hanging in the void, and two of them flashed red light full of bloody killing aura like a desolate beast, and then rushed towards the direction of the Shwedagon Pagoda.

At this time, there is silence around the Shwedagon Pagoda. Standing tightly at the gate of the Shwedagon Pagoda, looking around at the wind, Yuchatira saw that there was no movement for a long time, and the night around him had become extremely heavy, and he couldn't help yawning one after another, and his head was up and down like a chicken pecking rice.

Suddenly, a viscous liquid dripped onto his cheek. The cold feeling instantly woke up the groggy Yuchatira, and he reached out to wipe it towards his face, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. At this time, the moonlight was bright, and there was not a single dark cloud in the sky, how could there be rain falling on his face.

Confused, Yuchatira stretched out her hand in front of her, and couldn't help but be shocked! I saw that the hands were bright red, and the smell was fishy, what was it if it wasn't blood!

"Blessed by the gods and Buddhas, I will never dare to do anything ridiculous in the future, and you will not pursue the things you have done before......" Yuchadila clasped her hands together and looked towards the sky while muttering prayers.

It's okay not to look up, but when he looked up, he saw this strange scene in his eyes, and he wanted to scare his three souls and seven spirits, only to see a head hanging in the air with a large pile of fragmented internal organs, and the blood on his hand was dripping from that head.

"Hell!" Yuchadila clearly saw the head hanging in the air, and the red light flashed in his eyes, except for the ghosts in myths and legends, where else could he explain, after shouting loudly, he rolled his eyes, and his body lay on the ground softly, and the whole person was directly frightened and fainted.

Hearing the roar of the broken gong at the foot of the tower, Lin Bai and the others should look out, waiting for them to see the situation outside. Rao is this group of people who have long been accustomed to seeing bloody storms, but they can't help but gasp.

"Flying Down! This...... This is the head of that Dan Rui, his eyes are flashing, is he still alive? Chen Bai'an glanced at the head hanging in the void, and then took a step back, his eyes full of fear. As the saying goes, master and apprentice are like father and son, and tiger poison does not eat children, but this Ne Wen is so ruthless that he is so desperate that he uses his apprentice's head as a flying down!

No, this man is dead! Through the analysis of Tianyan, Lin Bai still saw that although Dan Rui's head would still react, it was already too dead to die, and now this head is just a puppet. Moreover, this skull is suspended in the air, because someone is using essence blood to urge the secret technique, manipulate the yin and evil killing aura, and hang it in the air with the help of the heaven and earth vitality.

But Rao saw the twists and turns, but Lin Bai was still shocked. The head is hanging in the air, and the eyes are glowing red, this kind of exercise is too strange, even in the Hetuluo calligraphy killing scroll, there is no such record!

"Dare to sabotage my luck of absorbing qi, I will see how you people can escape from my flying technique!" Ne Win's face in the beach house was full of spicy gloomy color, and when the words fell, his hands waved rapidly, and with the movement of his hands, the red talismans on the walls of the villa suddenly bloomed, and one breath after another passed out, running towards the place where Dan Rui's head was.

Roar! With the help of this breath, the red light in the eyes of the skull skyrocketed, and with a roar in his mouth, he rushed towards Lin Bai and the others!

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