Chapter 641: Fierce Huang Chong
The head descending master was developed from the traditional religious witchcraft of the original Nanyang generation, and in the process of development, it also absorbed a part of the Gu poison art in the Miao Xinjiang region and the Taoist art in the Chinese region, and finally formed a unique spell.
In the Nanyang region, the head descending division is divided into white-clothed and black-clothed descending divisions, the former is good, the latter is evil, this is common sense, the same is the way of cultivation, there are also good and evil.
However, because the cultivation location of the head descending master is usually in a gloomy place, such as a murderous house, a cemetery, etc., and at the same time using some negative substances, such as human bones, corpse oil, grave soil, etc., as practice materials, affected by the external environment, among the head descending masters, the number of black-clothed head descending masters is larger, and the strength is also stronger.
Of course, since the Westerners came in, things have been different again.
Ibra, who was a black-clothed head bearer, once established a sect in the Nanyang region, but because of a conflict with foreign missionaries a few years ago, and in the end, he was defeated by the Christian saints, Ibra was seriously injured, fled from Nanyang, and entered the land of China.
Here, it is not easy to survive, there are more monks in the land of China, and the means are more unfathomable, and Ibra has escaped death several times.
Strange to say, although the land of China has been severely impacted by Western civilization, and Western missionaries have entered the land of China early with the invasion of the army, but in this case, Western religion still cannot become the boss here.
Because the Chinese civilization has a long history and has never been interrupted, the traditional concept has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, coupled with the unique belief atmosphere, so that the Christianity that crisscrosses the world has hit a nail here, and has not been able to really integrate into the people, those churches can only make a difference in the big cities, but in the more remote areas, there is no market for them at all.
Even Christianity has hit the nail on the head, let alone Ibra, a cult monk, and once discovered, the consequences will be serious.
Fortunately, Ibra had obtained a lost disguise technique in a monument in his early years, so he changed his face, lived here, and even integrated into the local area, and was not discovered by the monks, at least not by the monks who claimed to be righteous, so he lived a good life.
It's just that Ibra, as a person who once stood on a high place, is naturally unwilling to live as a civilian at present, not to mention that the pain has been bothering him, he not only wants to recover his cultivation and return to the peak, but also wants to make his strength to a higher level.
And the only way for him is - plunder.
Whether it is the yin and evil qi of the powerful ghosts, or the cultivation and yang qi of the monks, they are all the targets of his plunder, and through this method, he repairs his injuries and improves his cultivation at the same time.
In the land of China, although there are a large number of monks, correspondingly, there are also many evil things, otherwise how could it be possible to "feed" so many monks.
After three or four years of adjustment, Ibra's injuries were able to recover slowly, firstly to recover his strength, and secondly, in order to speed up the recovery, Ibra began to shift his target to the monk, whose mana and yang energy had a greater effect on him.
Ibra was cautious and never attacked nearby monks.
More than half a year ago, Ibra accidentally learned that there was a master of the Maoshan faction who lived alone in a dilapidated Yizhuang, and this master was injured in his early years, so his cultivation was not high.
Ibra has been in China for several years, and he has some understanding of the Chinese cultivation world, so he naturally knows what the Maoshan faction means, and he also knows what the scholar means, so he has a strange idea, if he can take down this Maoshan faction master, he can get the Maoshan sect Taoist from his mouth......
That's the Taoist canon of the Maoshan faction!
It's a pity that the operation was not successful, although he took down the Maoshan faction master, but he couldn't force him to ask what he wanted, and finally because another Maoshan Taoist broke in, he had to flee quickly.
At first, he was still frightened, worried that he would be discovered by the people of the Maoshan faction, but after more than half a year, there was still no sound, and he could be regarded as putting his heart back in his stomach.
He returned to his normal daily routine.
"This big brother, hello, may I ask if it is Linzhou in front?" On the trail, an oncoming man suddenly asked.
"What a handsome lad." Ibra secretly said in his heart, from the temperament, this should be a scholar, and there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.
"Yes, three miles ahead, it is Linzhou." Ibra smiled and nodded, and said that he was used to this kind of life.
"Thank you, big brother."
Ibra didn't feel anything wrong, just smiled at the young man, and the two passed by.
"Not good!" Ibra was suddenly horrified - there was danger!
This is the instinct that Ibra has cultivated over the years of running and never missed.
The body reacted faster than the brain, and Ibra quickly dodged, not having time to think about what was going on and where the danger was coming from.
It's just that he's fast, and those who sneak up on him are faster.
"Bang!"
A whip kick really kicked Ibra's waist, and the person who sneaked up on it was naturally the young man who passed by him just now - Huang Chong.
Maybe you think that the duel between monks should be done with spells.
It's a pity that Huang Chong is not an orthodox monk, he is a half-way monk, originally a genuine martial artist, not to mention that Huang Chong follows pragmatism, although his cultivation talent is not weak, but after all, the cultivation time is still short, and the odds of winning against this kind of old guy are not as good as melee combat.
The leg of "Ah......hhh
The severe pain prevented Ibra from hitting his spirit, let alone using witchcraft, and Huang Chong didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and his fists fell on Ibra's body one after another.
Huang Chong is actually already controlling the power, otherwise if he kicks with all his strength, Huang Chong can definitely kick Ibra away, but this gives him time to charge up and perform witchcraft, Huang Chong doesn't do this kind of thing.
Fists, elbows, feet, knees......
Without exception, it all fell on Ibra, especially his head, which was the focus of Huang Chong's elbow.
Bang bang......
"Drink!"
Huang Chong, who was as violent as a demon, shouted violently, Huang Chong grabbed his head with both hands, pulled it down, and slammed his knee into it, of course, not attacking the brain, but attacking the relatively weak nose bone.
Ibra's face was bloodied, and he leaned back.
Huang Chong took a step forward, grabbed his clothes with his left hand, pulled down again, and struck his throat with his right hand in a row.
Is this the end of the head of Ibra?