Chapter 535: World Spells Out of Huaxia

Nian Yihua, who was originally sitting on the sofa next to him in a panic, suddenly rose up at this moment, pulled open a large yellow cloth full of talismans with both hands, and headed towards the skull that flew towards him.

The flying head that brazenly attacked Chu Zhuoyan landed in mid-air and stopped incredibly.

Nian Yihua fell down on the sofa opposite, Chu Zhuoyan's hands were separated, his right hand was single-palmed, his middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were bent, and his index finger and thumb were erected, and then he quickly pointed to the slightly stagnant flying head at the empty point, and silently recited a spell, but seeing Nian Yihua, who fell on the sofa and staggered up, the yellow cloth he was pulling in his hand seemed to have spirituality, and he broke free of Nian Yihua's hands.

Chu Zhuoyan stepped forward and pointed out the void and swiped quickly, and immediately pointed out, shouting: "Edict to assassinate the demon, slash!" ”

......Shh

Out of thin air, a visible five-element aura fluctuation converged into a line, stabbing straight into the flying head that was wrapped in the yellow cloth, and the stabbing line that was more than three meters long quickly all submerged into the flying head that was wrapped in the yellow cloth, but seeing that the yellow cloth suddenly rotated rapidly, like a beast wounded by a shotgun struggling, and in an instant, the black gas covered the yellow cloth ball.

The interior lights are disillusioned.

Call!

The black mist appeared less than two seconds and then dissipated, and the hideous flying head descended again, and the yellow cloth that wrapped him was gone, and all of them were burned.

The corners of Chu Zhuoyan's mouth were oozing blood, and he was trembling all over, but he still decided to perform the technique.

However, in any case, he could no longer block the attack of the flying head drop, so he could only try his best to delay the attack speed of the slow head drop as much as possible, and said while spitting blood from his mouth: "Yihua, take Mr. Zhan and leave quickly...... Downstairs, downstairs there are people in the rivers and lakes to protect you, ...... quickly"

"Master!" Nian Yihua gritted his teeth and pounced, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the flying head that was suspended in the air and kept floating forward.

In the dark, Zhan Youping, who was crooked next to the sofa, crawled to the door and fled.

"No one can run!" The flying head roared hideously, and the few fangs glowing with blue light became more terrifying, and with the sound of the words, black gas spewed out from the cracked mouth, dripping dark red blood...... As soon as the words fell, the flying head descending momentum was stronger, and in an instant, it broke through the enchantment array laid by Chu Zhuoyan's spell, and Nian Yihua slashed the wooden sword on the flying head with all his might, and it immediately collapsed, but he failed to shake the floating flying head to descend the slightest.

Nian Yihua was rebounded by the huge force, and he flew up and hit the film and television wall, falling heavily to the ground.

Chu Zhuoyan was also under heavy pressure, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling on his back.

Flying head down straight down.

Chu Zhuoyan watched as the terrifying flying head that was about to tear down and pounced, as if it would bite his throat and tear his body apart in the next moment.

However, at this critical moment......

Flying Head Landing suddenly suspended in the air, his face showing a look of shock and annoyance, and then turned his head and flew away quickly, through the window, leaving behind a resentful, English voice of deterrence and warning:

"Chu Zhuoyan, Zhan Youping, you will definitely die!"

Behind the apartment building, in the dark shadows clinging to the root of the wall.

The headless body stood there silently, the broken neck could see the bright red flesh and those disgusting internal organs, the centipede made of the bracelet, entrenched in the broken neck, the dense little feet on the body were still wriggling, as if to promote those organs and flesh from cooling.

The head fell from the sky and landed on the severed neck of the body.

The grim expression of the skull turned around the broken neck a few times, and after adjusting its position, the centipede crawled out of the broken neck and began to crawl rapidly around the jagged marks of the opposite interface, faster and faster, so fast that a black circle of light was formed, and after a few seconds it stopped, and then the centipede crawled along the neck and shoulders, to Sulligu's arm, all the way to its wrist, and circled and docked, turning into a complete bracelet from the beginning.

At this time, Su Ligu's neck had recovered as before, and there was no trace of any breakage.

He took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his big pants, gently wiped the dirt from his cheeks, and walked out of the shadows with a grim expression, walking in the direction of the public green zone.

Before, he was about to launch a final attack on the sixteenth floor, killing Chu Zhuo Yanshi......

Su Ligu was unusually clear to perceive the majestic power of the spell, which suddenly appeared around his body and head, and then disappeared again - it was a very obvious warning and deterrent signal, warning him to stop using the spell immediately to harm people, otherwise, the warlock who secretly cast the spell to warn him would not only immediately stop it, but even directly destroy his body and the centipede that saved his life.

From the majestic momentum of that spell power, Su Ligu could judge that the cultivator's cultivation realm and strength were definitely not inferior to him.

If it were in Thailand, in Malaysia, Surigu would definitely ignore this warning.

It doesn't matter who the caster is.

But, this is Huaxia!

Surriku is forty-six years old, much more mature and steady in mind than Bissaka Saon and Vitoni, and has now entered the ranks of the white-clothed head lowerers. In recent years, in the world's warlock exchange circles, although he has never been in contact with the warlocks in the Qimen rivers and lakes in China, he has also heard a lot of deeds about the Qimen rivers and lakes in China from the mouths of other high-level people in the global magic world, and Master Arthurchai has also taught him many times that the world's magic is out of China, so Su Ligu knows one thing very well - although the magic of the whole world, Most of them are from the wizards and many folk remedies from all over the country in ancient times, but only the history of Qimen Jianghu in Huaxia is the longest precipitation, and throughout the history of Qimen Jianghu in Huaxia, its magic is divided into categories, practice methods and so on have a very detailed systematization, and metaphysics has become a long-standing cultural knowledge in this country.

This is unmatched by all the warlock circles in the countries of the world.

Moreover, the spells around the world are affected by the systematic and detailed classification of Chinese spells, so they will gradually have a more specific development, and it is precisely because of the influence of Huaxia spells that the spells around the world have been greatly improved. So far, the magic around the world has more or less the shadow of Chinese magic.

Not to mention anything else, at least the head-lowering technique that is popular in Southeast Asia is completely derived from the witchcraft of Huaxia Miaojiang.

The root of Miao Jiang's witchcraft is derived from the so-called five metaphysical techniques of divination and medicine in the Qimen rivers and lakes of China, and it has evolved and improved to form witchcraft.

If it is because there are no warlocks from Huaxia Kingdom among the top warlocks in the global magic world over the years, then it is considered that the magic of Huaxia Kingdom has declined, and there are no more masters in Qimen Jianghu...... Sulligu would never believe it, and neither would Master Arthurchai. When I came here this time, Master had seriously advised that we must be more careful when acting in China, and that when we meet people in the rivers and lakes of Qimen, we must be humble and courteous, and not conceited and arrogant.

At this time, Saaka Saon and Vitoni had just come from the lakeside of the public green area to the small square with fitness equipment on the edge of the green space.

A few Chinese people came in front of him.

In the dim light, the faces are not so clear.

But the undisguised warlock aura on everyone's body is exceptionally clear, and even has obvious strength - here, the capital of China, is their territory.

Vitoni was highly nervous in his heart, he was a person who obeyed his master's orders very much, and the senior brother had also instructed him before not to have disputes with the warlocks on the Qimen rivers and lakes in Huaxia as much as possible. And at this time period, several warlocks appeared here suddenly, and their purpose was already obvious.

Sakashaon was not nervous in the slightest, but rather excited, she liked to have some kind of conflict with a warlock she had never come into contact with.

It would be even better if you could kill a few.

Warlock's flesh and blood extraction - refining human oil and condensing its soul, I think it will taste better and the effect will be very good, right?

Well, both men and women in Huaxia Kingdom have skin that looks so fresh.

Sakashaon's beautiful eyes revealed a fiery, greedy desire and excitement.

Song He looked indifferently at the pair of young men and women standing at the edge of the small square who didn't look very coordinated, the man was black and thin and short, wearing an ordinary dark short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, sneakers, the woman was tall and white and charming, crystal high-heeled sandals, black stockings wrapped in slender legs, aqua blue one-piece hip skirt, long hair untied and scattered at will, melon seed face, big eyes, high nose bridge, snow-white neck lined her like an elegant and proud swan, looks even more charming than those female stars who often appear on TV shows and street posters for advertising.

It wasn't these two people who performed the flying head.

However, it should not be underestimated, the two young men have already entered the Qi Refining Realm, the woman who is too beautiful to talk to is even more feminine and masculine in her breath, Song He frowned slightly, turned his head and whispered to the person who came with him: "These two are both masters of the Qi Refining Realm, although it is only the early stage, but that woman's aura is weird, not to be underestimated." The warlock who had previously cast the Flying Head Descending had stopped casting the spell and was walking towards this side, and his cultivation had entered the middle stage of Qi refining. ”

"No wonder you have the courage to go to the capital to do this kind of thing, you are full of confidence." Song Ciwen smiled.

Pei Jia covered her mouth and chuckled, smiling at Bai Meisheng, although it was not as bewitching as the woman opposite, but she had a gorgeous and moving style that did not lose her demeanor, and said politely: "Fortunately, your two seniors came in person, otherwise, with the cultivation strength of our juniors, I am afraid that we will not be able to stop their wanton behavior in the capital tonight." ”

Another man who looked at the same age as Song He, who was as fat as Maitreya Buddha in the TV series, and his face and expression were also very similar, he said with a smile: "Since they are from Thailand, then I don't understand the language with them, Miss Pei, Ciwen, Xiaoyan, I still have to talk to them tonight, but ...... I saw that the beautiful fake girl on the other side was not a good talker. ”