Whether it is a formation or a spell, there is a starting style, that is, the time when the spell needs to be cast.

Honggu used the formation and terminated the formation.

In the Blackstone Mansion, the layout of the courtyard is undoubtedly difficult to restore in a short period of time.

No matter what powerful and monstrous techniques Hongku, the other party needs to pinch the spell to activate.

This time can be very short, even as short as two or three seconds to say what you say.

But that's enough time for the Black Nest.

His snake head spell was out of his head, and he had been preparing for a long, long time, and he had completed the arrangement with the help of a conversation with Hongku.

In Hongku's place, he only needs to face Hongku's realm suppression in the face of the outbreak of crisis.

Momentary vigilance, when Hong Ku faced the provocation of a low-level cultivator, he did not hesitate to use the most important means for a high-level cultivator to face a crisis.

Realm suppression.

This is his easiest means of unleashing, and it is also the most effective.

The huge mana formed a spiritual coercion in an instant, and Hong Ku just pointed out, and then he felt a pain in his legs and feet, and a black giant python was already entangled.

"You ......"

The pressure of the giant python came over, and Hongku's chest was fractured instantly, and before the words in his mouth could be spit out, a poisonous gas poured into his nostrils, so that he had to press back the words together.

"Old thing, you think I'm afraid of your realm suppression, die!"

The Great Wilderness Creation Sutra slowly circulated in the body, and the power of the coercion of the Hongzhu Realm was transferred.

At this moment, it is Zhang Xuezhou who bears the influence of Hongku's coercion, but with such a long-distance impact, it is difficult to say how much effect Hongku's coercion has on Zhang Xuezhou.

Wu Chao gritted his teeth, the mana in his body continued to work, and the only snake head spell turned into a black poisonous python, which was dead entangled in Hongku's thin body.

His snake head spell was naturally not a real poisonous python, but it was completely sufficient to target the cultivators of this kind of spell, and it was difficult for the other party to break free from his restraints.

The creaking sound of the bones being misaligned was heard, and the black nest was sure that Hongku had been completely suppressed by him at the moment.

The poisonous python formed by the snake's head spell pounced towards Hongku, and bit down on its big mouth full of fangs.

"So that's it?"

Hiroku's eyes widened.

His gaze swept over the hideous black snake's head, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes, allowing the poisonous python to bite his neck.

"Stop!"

In the shadows, Jin Chang lit a five-step smoke as an aid, his body was hidden in the darkness, but Jin Chang observed it very carefully.

It is not surprising that a great cultivator of the Divine Ability Realm was successfully attacked by a sneak attack, but it was very abnormal that the opponent's realm did not resist at all after the failure of the other realm's deterrence.

Even if Hongku was bound by the black nest, Jin Chang felt that Hongku should also have some backup means, and it was impossible for him to die so easily.

He saw a trace of pity in Hongku's eyes, and the vigilance in his heart appeared instantly.

There was no hesitation in the ruthlessness of Wuchao's quick decision, but Jin Chang would rather Wuchao hesitate a little bit, and force Hongku to ask Hongku again on the premise of controlling Hongku, so as to completely squeeze out the other party's bottom line.

In this murderous operation, they still have too many confusions that they have not figured out.

But Jin Chang's reminder and instantaneous changes happened almost simultaneously.

The poisonous python bit Hongku's neck, and in the rolling of death, Hongku's body fell like a broken cloth.

But at the same time, the black nest that was standing and casting spells was tightly covering his neck.

His eyes widened, and the fierceness in his eyes turned to dazed and godless.

At his neck, the dark purple venom infection spread, the blood gushed out like a spring, and the pain of breaking bones in his chest came, and the black nest was full of confusion.

He couldn't figure out why Qi Qiqi's methods against Hongku's were reversed to himself.

He could feel the pain of the fracture haunted by the poisonous python, he could also feel the sharp pain of the venom invasion, and he could clearly sense the crazy outpouring of his own blood.

All his methods against Hongkuang have been reversed.

"It's a stand-in!"

In the shadows, Jin Chang never used his own means of pride, but his knowledge was not reduced because he did not contribute to the work.

Many things were figured out by Jin Chang in an instant.

Why is Hongku the character of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star?

Why did Hongku's student die?

Why does this involve students who have only been in the school for a few years?

……

Many of the reasons were answered by the revelation of the technique.

In Hongku's hands, these batches of students are the casting agents who carry damage.

The stand-in technique is an extremely rare technique, no less than the luck technique of the Huang Lao school, which can use some special magic weapons to carry damage, allowing people to avoid fatal blows.

And Hongku's use of people to carry harm is beyond Jin Chang's understanding.

Compared to the expensive special magic weapons, the consumables of people are too simple and easy to obtain, and if the opponent can continue to use people to cast spells, this is almost equivalent to never being fatally attacked.

"Who?"

Hongku, who turned over and landed, forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his heart.

In previous spells of substitution, he did not suffer the negative effects of the spell, but this time it was an exception, and the subject of his substitution spell rebelled.

Compared to the blows of other people's spells, the casting of the black nest's own spells made the substitution curse difficult to sort out.

Wuchao was seriously injured, and Hongku also suffered from the injury.

What terrified Hiroshi even more was that there was still a lurker in his mansion.

The other party hid in the shadows, and it wasn't until he spoke out that Hongkushi was aware of it.

Hongku is very sure of the layout of his courtyard, and he is also very aware of the power of his formation and realm suppression.

If the opponent can avoid these two invasions, the only explanation is that the opponent's strength exceeds his own, at least in the realm.

"You're here? Who are you? ”

He was ready to face one of the twelve Venerables of the Holy Land in his heart, even for decades, but Hongku would never want to face it in this state.

The other party came too fast and too fast, and his state was too bad.

This is not the state of play that Hongku needs.

His gaze swept over the shadows in the courtyard, and the demonic power in his arm was about to move.

"The stand-in technique released by Hongku's student has been broken, and his body has been injured at this time, whoever wants to take Hongku's life will come and kill him, this is the only time for you to eliminate Hongku's ascend to the throne of Venerable!"

But the blow that Hongku expected did not appear, but ushered in an extremely high-pitched and sharp cry.

The cry was so sharp and penetrating that it caused the sound to spread far, far away.

He looked slightly stunned, not figuring out why this was happening.

But his hole cards were undoubtedly penetrated by this high-pitched voice.

If it is known that he is not a lone star, but a student who died in his place, the person behind him will inevitably change the target.

For example, ask someone to kill his student directly, and then target him.

There are infinite uses for art, but there are flaws in any art.

As long as some flaws are known clearly, there is no possibility of playing at all.

At least at this time, Hongku no longer wanted to use the death curse to protect himself in the future.

It was even difficult for him to hold on to it later.

High on the sacred mountain, 12 patrol lanterns are lifted into the air one after the other.

The feeling of peeking in the lantern came, and Hongku was lying in the courtyard, he had to squint his eyes slightly, urging the demonic power in his arm to recover the wounds and poisons in his body, and began to prepare for the moment when he decided his life and death.