Chapter 16: The Flying Head Curse (Supplement)
The Venerable of the Heavenly Mountain Gate was furious!
I shrugged: "I'd love to stop here, but the Sword Saint obviously wants to kill me, the move is fatal, do I have to wait for death?" ”
It's a shame that I'm a saint, otherwise how can I resist the Seven Swords?
Any of the Seven Swords is a lethal move, especially the Swordsman Oneness Style and the Ten Thousand Swords Style, which I believe would be difficult for ordinary Eightfold Venerables to parry.
"You! I wrote it down at the gate of the Heavenly Mountain! The Venerable said coldly, and then hurriedly went to the treatment with the Sword Saint Son in his arms.
The Sword Saint Son has been abolished, the Seven Swords are broken, and he is more uncomfortable alive than dead.
The Natural Calamity Sect and the Green Capsule Sect are also uncomfortable, all of them are like their dead mothers and their own fathers who married their girlfriends.
Xia Yao and Mulan lowered their heads, so as not to reveal their joy.
The monks also reacted, and exclaimed in unison, and everyone was shouting in the manor, like a chicken coop.
"Oh my God, Li Shiyi really won and created a miracle!"
"It's incredible, he's only at the peak of the seventh, how can he defeat the Sword Saint?"
"I feel that the Sword Saint Son can fight three Murong Kyushu, but he still lost to Li Tianjiao!"
During the discussion, there were also people who supported me, and I was a fan of the Tianjiao Conference, and they all applauded and shouted at this time.
The unicorn jumped up, and his horse face was red with excitement, and he wanted to laugh when he looked at it.
I stood calmly, this was only the first game, and I had to win two more games before I could step down.
Gong Bao's expression was a little complicated at this time, he began to attach great importance to me, but then he paid attention to the big faction Tianjiao, and he didn't invite me to sit on the viewing platform.
Now that I have won the Sword Saint, he estimates that he is up and down in his heart.
"Everybody be quiet...... That, who's the next challenger? Li Tianjiao has become the new champion. "Gong Bao is not domineering when he speaks, there are too many big factions here, and he is not restrained all the time.
Everyone was silent, and the monks looked over the viewing platform, while the celestial arrogance on the viewing platform remained silent.
Strike first is always a loss.
After a long while, an eightfold Tianjiao I didn't know came on the field, he was at the same level as the Sword Saint Son, but his aura was much weaker, and he couldn't arouse my interest.
In just ten minutes, I knocked him off the stage.
At this moment, the crowd was completely boiling: "Li Shiyi is simply a miracle worker, he defeated the second Eight Heavenly Jiao in ten minutes!" ”
"He's incredible, I feel like he's getting stronger again, but the realm hasn't changed!"
In the discussion, everyone's tone is hot, and I guess I'm starting to circle fans again.
"The first day was extraordinary." Suddenly, on the viewing platform, a man got up.
He looks weird, his nose is very collapsed, his mouth is very long, he is wearing a black robe, and at first glance he looks like a ghost cultivator, just like a bird before Qilinzi.
"Magic brake!" Everyone exclaimed, and the atmosphere immediately became tense, and the big war was about to start again.
I raised my eyebrows, the Demon Brake is the Holy Son of the Rakshasa Gate, and the Rakshasa Gate is the head of the Four Great Demon Paths, and it is still above the Nine Ghost Gates.
The Demon Brake is also one of the Tianjiao who wants to kill me.
I smiled coldly and waited for him to come up.
A ghostly aura rose from the soles of his feet, and he took a step and stood in front of me.
His momentum was overwhelming, and it was better than that of the Sword Saint, and it was a completely different qi.
The ghost cultivator can be called the weirdest monk, and all the spells are inseparable from the ghost qi, which makes people very uncomfortable.
But for me, ghost cultivation is simply fragrant.
Because I am too clean, I am evil, and the devil is a ghost made by Li Men and sent people to their heads.
"The Rakshasa Gate is proficient in the art of ghost spells, and the magic brake is one of the best, and all kinds of spells are caught, and Li Shiyi can't win this time!" Someone analyzed loudly, wishing I was dead.
The crowd chattered for a while, then quieted down and watched expectantly in the ring.
My breath was turning, and the uncomfortable ghostly aura of the magic moment was like a spring breeze, which made me feel refreshed.
"Li Tianjiao, it's a pleasure." The magic brake observed me for a while, and then grinned, the bridge of the collapsed nose looked even uglier, and the facial features seemed to be blended together, and it was always bubbling black, which made people physically uncomfortable.
I didn't say anything, just wait for him to make a move.
He continued: "The Sword Saint Son has been defeated, even if I win, you will be greatly injured, and I will no longer have the energy to compete for Second Miss Gong." It's better to win or lose in one move, you and I will stop at the point. ”
Everyone was stunned, I thought to myself that this magic brake is quite good at thinking, and I don't want to waste energy.
He gave face to the Qing Capsule faction and tried his best to kill me, but when he saw that the situation was a little wrong, he directly put himself first, and his ultimate goal was to hold the beauty, not kill me.
I figured out his mind and smiled lightly, "Yes, please." ”
The demon chazi rubbed his neck, tilted his head a few times, and a smile appeared on his face: "This trick is called the Rakshasa Flying Head Mantra, if you break it, I will admit defeat, if you lose, you may have to become a sacrifice." ”
Interesting, turned into a sacrifice?
It seems that the magic brake still has murderous intentions towards me.,It's just a unilateral request for me to point to the end.。
"Come on." I don't ink, I want to see how powerful your Rakshasa Flying Head Charm is.
"Good!" The demon brake's body retreated sharply, pulling a distance of ten zhang, and then his head tilted, and his head fell to the ground, and he rolled several times.
I was stunned, and the crowd screamed, and many of the friars were startled.
Some of the masters were also surprised, they had never seen this kind of magic before.
I took a closer look and understood.
The Demon Brake is a living dead in his own right, just like the Crow Master.
His body can be separated, but the soul is independent and out of the way.
I thought to myself that in the end, it was a ghost cultivator, there was no most disgusting, only more disgusting, in comparison, the ten thousand ghost devouring souls of the Qilin Zi were simply pediatric.
At this time, there was also a Venerable Venerable who explained: "Rakshasa flying head mantra, focusing on cultivating the head, cultivating for 7749 days, uninterrupted, every night at midnight, the head leaves the body to eat raw meat, and it can be said that it is one of the most weird ghost arts." ”
At this explanation, everyone was shocked, and this flying head spell was terrifying to hear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dead man's head." The demon brake smiled, but his head flew up, his eyes were open, and his mouth was open and closed.
"A dead man's head, a trick?" I asked calmly.
"No, no, no, there are actually a lot of them, just like the Ten Thousand Swords Style." As he spoke, black gas suddenly appeared in his head, and at the same time, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a terrifying roar!
Roar!
This ghost roar was too terrifying, and it made my heart and liver tremble a little when I was caught off guard, and then I looked at the air flow abruptly, and the black ghost aura was overwhelming, and it actually enveloped the entire ring!
I'm surrounded by ghosts!
And the head of the magic brake was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and it actually produced one skull illusion.
The expressions of the heads are still different, some laughing, some crying, some vicious, and some gentle......
In a moment, thousands of heads floated in the air, shouting at the same time.
This is simply a thousandfold reinforcement of the nonsense, and the nonsense can cause great harm to the living.
Below, hundreds of monks cried out with their heads in their arms, and their souls were about to be lost.
On the viewing platform, several Venerables made a move, and they had to isolate the ghost roar.
I was in the midst of the ghostly energy, and I became a target, and the sound of the ghost's roar shook my three souls and seven souls in pain, and the divine light dimmed step by step.
"Hehe, it seems that Li Tianjiao is not good at dealing with ghosts." The magic brake screamed, and thousands of heads opened their mouths as soon as they spoke, and the voice was like an echo, making people dizzy.
"You're really noisy." I shook my head, and the demon brake laughed wildly, and thousands of heads rushed at me, terrifying!
I immediately turned the ghost too clean, and my body was too pure yin qi to rush out, and at the same time I urged the karmic fire, facing thousands of heads is a mouthful of flames.
The black fire of sin burned the heavens and the earth, forming waves of flames that surrounded the skulls and burned with joy.
"Ahh How is it possible, the flying head spell is invulnerable, how can you burn! In the midst of the fire, the demon screamed, and thousands of mouths wailed.
I rubbed my brow, and it was tasteless.
Ghost cultivators are simply here to be funny, in the eyes of others, they may be very terrifying and powerful, but in my eyes, this is a lonely ghost.
I'm too clean, and what I pay attention to is that the big ghost eats the little ghost, no matter what kind of ghost curse you have, you will be sent to death.
If I didn't dislike the dead man's head too much, I would still like to use the soul slaying technique to play, but the magic brake is too noisy, so I just burn it all in one gulp.
In just ten seconds, thousands of heads exploded, and the head of the demon brake returned to its place, his whole face was scorched, and there was karmic fire on it, and he himself howled, frantically slapping the karmic fire, but he couldn't extinguish it.
Coupled with the heavy damage to the Flying Head Curse, he almost lost eighty percent of his combat power.
After another scream, the soul of the demon brake left his body and quickly fled, his body falling straight down, already dead.
He can only find a new body, and as for the flying head spell, let's start over again.
Everyone was stunned, their mouths open and inhaling, hissing incessantly.
The lips of Tianji Old Devil and Hongguang Shangxian trembled a few times, as if their mother had died and their father had married his girlfriend, causing the old king next door to have syphilis.
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