Ibra watched his trick being broken, his heart was horrified, his eyes were staring at Huang Chong, his hands were pinched, his lips collided quickly, and he muttered a spell that Huang Chong couldn't understand, which should be the local dialect of the Nanyang generation.

Ibra's eyes turned red at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was like Nie Feng who had fallen into a demon, and his eyes were red.

"Not good!" Huang Chong was shocked, and hurriedly closed his eyes, and at the same time, his hands were closed, and the talisman chain was under Huang Chong's control, across the middle of the two, blocking his eyes.

"Woo......"

It's just that he was still a step too late, although he closed his eyes and there was a rune chain in the middle, Huang Chong also felt that his head had been hit hard, his head was splitting, and a mouthful of blood poured up from his internal organs to his throat.

"Poof......

Huang Chong did not forcibly swallow the blood, but simply spit it out, turned out a blank yellow talisman with his left hand, put the two fingers of his right hand in front of his mouth, took the blood, and then the lightning came, at a very fast speed, with the blood on the two fingers to draw a charm, and in a breath, the charm was drawn.

During this period of retreat, Huang Chong not only improved his cultivation and learned the talisman array, but also practiced the speed of drawing talismans to an extreme, which naturally benefited from Huang Chong's strong physique, and of course, more importantly, Huang Chong used two fingers to draw talismans at the same time this time.

What does that mean?

It is that Huang Chong's two fingers are drawn separately, and half of the charm is drawn separately, and after it is formed, it becomes a complete charm, which is why Huang Chong's speed can be so fast.

After the talisman was completed, Huang Chong's left hand directly pasted the talisman to the door of his head, and a yellow light submerged into his brain, instantly removing the discomfort in his brain and clearing his eyes.

Tranquility talisman, one of the basic talismans of Maoshan, is rumored to have been created by Ge Hong Heavenly Master back then, the talisman can calm the nerves, and the talisman chain blocks the gaze of the head descender, Huang Chong got rid of the influence of his eyes.

Huang Chong flipped over with his left hand, turned out a blank piece of yellow paper again, wiped the blood on his lips with his right hand, and drew a symbol on the yellow paper again.

"Hah!" After the painting, he opened his right hand, grabbed the charm, pinched it in his hand, kneaded it into a ball, stuffed it into his mouth, and moved his Adam's apple, it seemed that Huang Chong had swallowed the charm directly.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Ibra still sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to clap his palms regularly, and the applause didn't seem to have any direct effect, but the applause also made Huang Chong a little worried, this was the first time Huang Chong fought with a monk in the strict sense, and it was also with a Nanyang head lowering master, I don't know the roots, and I don't know what means he will use.

The unknown is the most frightening thing.

"Woo Woo ......"

Since I don't know what the other party's means are, let's replace defense with offense, attack is the best defense, Huang Chong pinched the seal with both hands, and the rune chain that was originally connected into one suddenly collapsed, like a dart, shooting towards the head lowering division.

Although he didn't know much about the methods of the Nanyang Head Descending Division, Huang Chong knew two things from the old man's notes.

The first is that the spell of exorcism of ghosts and corpses that the Nanyang Head Descending Master is good at is not very useful at this time, because it is broad daylight, and under the scorching sun, not to mention that the ghosts dare not come out at will, even the strength of the Head Descending Master will decrease.

Second, the reason why this guy is sitting cross-legged on the ground now is not only for the convenience of casting spells, but also for the recovery of injuries.

At the beginning, Huang Chong's series of blows were not without effect, and Ibra's internal organs were all injured by Huang Chong, just because the Nanyang Head Descending Master had to endure great pain when he was cultivating, so he could grit his teeth and hold on to this pain.

In that case, then force him to move and not give him time to recover.

"Huh?" Huang Chong suddenly found that the sky was dark, and the sun in the sky was covered by a thick dark cloud.

Wow!

The head descending master actually maintained a cross-legged posture and flew up, avoiding Huang Chong's spell, the speed of clapping his hands became faster and louder, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the sunlight became dimmer and dimmer.

Ibra was actually very depressed in his heart, he didn't expect that he was forced to be like this by a monk with a spell, you must know that when Ibra was at his peak, his strength reached the peak of spellless spellcasting, and if he used the environment, he could even fight with the Dao Quanzhen.

It's just that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, because of the pursuit of the Christian saints, he was seriously injured, after cultivation, now the injury has recovered somewhat, reaching the peak of seventy percent of the strength, in this case, to take down a little monk with a spell, it is simply easy.

But when Ibra was looking for trouble with the old man of the Maoshan faction, he was accidentally hit by the old man with a peachwood sword with lightning power, and the old injury recurred, and his strength was less than fifty percent.

Just now, he was secretly attacked by this young man, and he was beaten wildly, and he was injured on top of injury.

You know, although Ibra looks like a young man, but in fact he is an old man, just using the disguise technique, even if it is because of the practice of the head lowering technique, the physical fitness is not bad, but it is far less than when he was young, and this little rabbit cub's fist is very hard, and that burst of wild beatings directly knocked him out with serious internal injuries.

If it weren't for his stand-in skills being clever enough, I'm afraid he would have died under the chaotic fist, and now he has to heal his injuries first, and so on, resulting in his strength not being able to exert even one percent.

Aggrieved.

"Huh?" Ibra was shocked, but why, it turned out that Huang Chong waved his fist and rushed up.

Is this going to be melee?

The shadow of being greeted by the fist once again loomed over Ibra.

"Anmada ......" Ibra shouted, his hands together, his fingers intersected, and then his palms were facing outward, opening them to Huang Chong.

"Poof!" Spit out a mouthful of essence blood, sprayed it on his hand, and quickly melted into his palm.

Ibra also spelled.

In front of Ibra's palm, a black hole the size of a basketball was formed.

"Whew......"

There was a terrifying roar from the black hole, and then a cloud of black gas poured out of the black hole, which was extremely eerie.

This is not some black gas, this is a powerful ghost, a powerful ghost raised by the head descending master, the reason why he summoned the dark clouds in the sky is to summon this powerful ghost, this is his real means.

The black qi surged towards Huang Chong at an extremely fast speed, and at this time, Huang Chong was already close to the head descending master, and because of inertia, he was already unable to dodge.

"Not good!" Seeing that Huang Chong was about to crash into the black qi, Uncle Nine and the others saw that the situation was not good, and immediately planned to make a move.

At this time, the mutation protrusion.

"Boom ......"

Facing the gloomy black qi, I saw Huang Chong open his mouth and spit out a raging flame from his mouth.

The charm that was swallowed by Huang Chong just now was actually a flame talisman.

Rumble!

Flames and black gas collided together......