Chapter 36: The Fierce War

"Voodoo, it is impossible for the younger generation of the Miao family to practice this kind of poisonous skill, this is the voodoo art that the Miao clan in the imperial city does not pass on. Chu Muyun looked at the frozen palm, his eyes became deep, as if he had thought of something.

"How can it be so cold!" Chu Fengxia's pupils were filled with black lines, her eyes were empty, and she didn't see that Chu Muyun had been infected with voodoo. I just felt a chill coming from my bones, and my delicate body couldn't help but tremble again.

The jade talisman was screaming violently, like a life-urging ghost talisman, Chu Fengxia couldn't help but let out a suppressed cry of pain, she curled up with her hands and hugged her knees, trembling in pain, rolling on the ground.

The red gauze skirt on her body was covered with dust, the painful sweat on her face was dripping dripping, she was constantly gasping and adjusting herself, and her voice became hoarse: "Mu Yun, take my jade talisman and leave, they are about to arrive......"

Seeing that Chu Fengxia, who had always been grateful, had pale cheeks, and her gloomy eyes looked painful. Chu Muyun calmed down, slowly helped him up, and finally took the jade talisman, and said softly: "Sister Fengxia, you will definitely be fine, they ...... Leave it to me!"

The trembling red lips showed a pale smile, and her figure faded into the night.

"Rustling ......"

The sound of a figure shuttling through the woods suddenly came from a distance, and an eerie and slightly cold aura seemed to affect the boundless night and quickly moved towards him.

Chu Muyun held the sword in one hand and slowly stood up, a gust of spring breeze seemed to be aimed at dispeling the frost qi that rose and fell around him, but he inadvertently lifted the battle robe on his body and made a hunting sound, making the battle intent boil in the night.

He looked at the three figures flying out of the forest, the long sword pointed directly, and said with indifference in his voice: "Eldest Sun Wuji!"

"It seems that there is really some use in keeping her life, at least I have caught one that is worth selling. The long swords in the hands of the three people who appeared were cold and cold in the night, and the eldest grandson Wuji, who was dressed in a green shirt, was surrounded by spiritual power, always giving people an oppressive aura, and his eyes contained murderous intent and coldness, approaching Chu Muyun Dao step by step.

"The strength of the Tattoo Spirit Realm should have been worthy of the eldest grandson's own hands, but he was infected by voodoo, and his complete combat power was naturally greatly reduced......" There were two young men in black robes beside the eldest grandson Wuji, their outfits were a little weird, and it was hard to figure out, one of them mocked.

"Although the spread of voodoo has been forcibly sealed, as long as I go through tricks with my brother and make sure that he is comfortable and alive, the toxin will intensify ......," another black-robed young man continued.

"The two of you are friends of the Miao family, let's do it......" Chu Muyun didn't want to delay any longer, because the voodoo in his left palm was only a temporary ice suppression, and he himself couldn't be sure how long it would last, not to mention that there was a guy from the Miao clan in secret, and the person who had not shown up was the real owner of this voodoo.

I saw two young men from the Miao family wearing black robes, looking at each other and revealing a grim smile. They unleashed their sharp footwork, and the shadow began to twist strangely halfway through.

Wisps of black mist as black as ink were like wriggling poisonous snakes, suddenly flying out of the black robes on their bodies, and shot towards Chu Muyun like lightning. And with the shooting of the black mist, a gloomy and mysterious aura quietly spread, as if it could penetrate the ice seal, it actually affected Chu Muyun's left hand with a faint pain, and he felt a little like wanting to break free from the shackles.

Chu Muyun unfolded the Reverse Step Seven Star Technique, and an extremely cold air flow swept out from his body, and the star-like spiritual power around him suddenly converged like patches of frost and snow. His spiritual power is cold and icy, and it is like the cold wind of a cold winter snow mountain, invading in a roar.

"Hey, hey!"

A black-robed young man chuckled, his hands were sealed, and the black robe he was wearing immediately spiraled up, only to see a strange appearance of highly poisonous witch insects. The witch insect was jet black all over, and there were small black wings, it fluttered dexterously, and with the help of the black ink-like training as a medium, it released an obvious divine soul erosion energy, like an invisible tentacle infiltrating into Chu Muyun's divine soul.

Chu Muyun, who was scurrying in the frost and cold, suddenly felt a tremor in his soul, and he lost his mind for a while, and almost fell from the flying.

But soon, in an instant, he was back to his senses. He invoked the powerful divine soul power to suppress the spread of voodoo through the divine soul, and even so, in the depths of that pupil, a trace of black poisonous gas appeared in the calm.

Chu Muyun locked on the two teenagers of the Miao family, and he knew that only by dealing with the master of this voodoo could he buy time for himself to get rid of voodoo.

At the moment when he regained his senses, Chu Muyun induced the cold sword to pull the cold ice spiritual power between the surrounding heaven and earth, and cast the seven-string slash one after another.

Breaking the Moon Slash, a round of spiritual power and waning moon pierced the night sky, and the light and sword of Senleng contained powerful lethality.

The waterfall is chopping, the sound of the flowing waterfall is endless, and the spiritual power sword of the broken star seems to come from the waterfall of the sky, and the sword flowers are like rain.

Ling Frost Slash, a sword frost and cold ......

The continuous sword slashes sealed all the retreats of the two teenagers of the Miao family in an instant, and the rain-like sword flowers also cut through the black witch insects, and their faces finally showed a terrifying look. In the panic, the Xuanyuan Divine Pattern appeared around them.

"Green shade!" The divine pattern twisted, and a green shade grass appeared out of thin air, and the green grass was like a sword, exuding a full sword intent.

"Pull out the mountain!" An ancient tree rose from the ground, stirring up the hazy dust, and smashed towards the top of Chu Muyun's head.

The desperate posture of these two people was a little crazy, and Chu Muyun, whose eyes were full of black lines, also had a burning battle intent boiling in his body, and he completely released the strength of the early peak of the Tattoo Spirit Realm, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was surging, integrating the seven strings, and the night suddenly sank in countless sword lights.

"Even if you kill us, voodoo is still planted!" The grass clippings and branches flew all over the sky, the blood gradually rose, and the two young men of the Miao family had bloody smiles on the corners of their mouths, and their figures were gradually disappearing.

Of course, Chu Muyun didn't kill them, because the voodoo they used was also forcibly implanted in their bodies, they were just poor people whose fate was completely controlled, just a chess piece.

In the Miao clan in the imperial city, each generation will select a person with the best talent as a witch, and then practice the secret art voodoo after summoning the spirit, and over time, an ancestor of witch worms will be born in the body, and the witch worms bred by the ancestor of witch worms will be implanted in the bodies of other children of the same generation of the Miao clan.

These children who have been implanted with witch worms in their bodies will respect the witch as the leader and obey their orders from then on.

As for the Miao family in Lingchan Town, they are not qualified to practice voodoo at all, what they are cultivating is ordinary poison art. Therefore, Chu Muyun guessed that these two Miao family teenagers must have been implanted with witch worms by the guys of the Miao clan who existed in the shadows and made cheap chess pieces!

Any chess piece is cheap because their fate is in someone else's hands.

"Just plant voodoo. The eldest grandson Wuji, who had been standing by and watching, looked a little calm, and did not put the safety of the two teenagers of the Miao family in his eyes at all, he was waiting, waiting for the voodoo attack that eroded into Chu Muyun's body, and waiting for the night full of swords and swords to slowly return to calm.

"Next, it's time to realize the gambling contract...... Chu Muyun accepted the two jade talismans of the Miao family's young man, and stood in the night, his hair was messy, and he had an arrogant attitude. His bright eyes became deeper and deeper.

"How long do you think you can last with your current state?" The corners of Eldest Sun Wuji's mouth and eyes were revealing a complete disdain.

"I can hold out until you fall!" Chu Muyun was slightly silent, as if he was measuring the strength between the two, and said very seriously.

"It seems that this bet is only for me to take it personally. The corners of Eldest Sun Wuji's mouth set off an arc, and his gaze fell on Chu Muyun's frozen left palm.

He shook with one foot, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura swept away, and the green figure was wrapped in strong spiritual power, like an autumn wind sweeping through the fallen leaves. His long sword slashed down, and the torrent of spiritual power surged along the branches and leaves of the ancient trees around him, drawing a unique sword arc in the night sky.

Chu Muyun raised his sword and greeted him.

"Bang!" The two spiritual powers set off a wave in the night sky, and the ice blue and green firelight shot out in all directions, dazzling to the extreme.

Chu Muyun's figure shook out, his soul suddenly trembled in great pain, and he barely stopped after drawing more than ten steps on the ground.

On the other hand, the self-conscious eldest grandson Wuji, his figure fell lightly and calmly. The spring breeze blew through his long black hair, his handsome appearance, and his body was surrounded by green spiritual power, which made his temperament quite outstanding.

Chu Muyun looked at the eldest grandson Wuji in horror, the sword seemed to fall on a mountain, it was extremely hard, and the strength of the rebound was extremely powerful. It is also the realm of the peak of the early stage of the Tattoo Spirit Realm, and the strength of the other party is so strong!

"I forgot to tell you, my Xuanyuan technique is a bit special, it is a thing that can enhance combat power, it is called breaking the army, and no army cannot be broken. Seeing Chu Muyun's deep shock, the eldest grandson Wuji said casually.

Chu Muyun's face became gloomy, the black aura in his eyes became more and more abundant, and his soul trembled, the suppressed voodoo found a breakthrough, and some voodoo began to invade his whole body along his blood meridians, like the pain of hundreds of mosquitoes biting faintly appeared in his body.

Now that he is carrying voodoo against Changsun Wuji, the advantage of his strong spiritual power cannot be used, and the other party is actually talented in breaking the army Xuanyuan technique, which is enough to increase his combat power in an all-round way, which weakens the battle against the amplification and puts him in an absolute predicament.

"Only by using the fighting tactics in the Imperial Sword Technique can you fight in a battle......"

Chu Muyun's body was like a mouth of devouring, and the cold current of spiritual power under the night was pouring out, and he used the cold spiritual power that entered his body to slow down the speed of voodoo erosion by using the extremely cold attribute of spiritual power. The blood in his body was gradually frozen, his robe, his hair, and his cheeks began to appear frosty, and the whole person exuded an extremely cold aura, as if he had walked out of the 10,000-year-old ice cellar.

As he took a step, the green grass beneath his feet froze and spread at a speed invisible to the naked eye......