Chapter 42: The Dreamless Man
Wu Xiu, the most mysterious branch of the world's cultivation faction.
Wu Xiu is good at feeding insects and raising Gu, controlling yin souls, casting spells, dreaming, controlling other people's spirits, and the means of casting are evil and secretive.
In a head-to-head battle, Wu Xiu does not have many advantages, whether it is Taoism, Confucianism or Buddhism, there are many means to deal with Wu Xiu.
But if it is an assassination sneak attack, Wu Xiu is definitely the best among all the cultivation factions.
Fearsome assassins!
It's hard to prevent.
The Nine Grades of Witch Cultivation are war witches, and they use voodoo to refine themselves in order to stimulate their potential and physique, which is similar to that of martial artists.
The physique of the Nine Rank War Witch is between the same ranks, second only to the martial arts.
The eight-grade magic witch, mainly cultivating spells, lowering the head, curse killing, and killing people in dreams are all obscure killing methods.
A wizard who has cultivated to the peak of the eighth rank only needs to get a little bit of flesh and even a hair of the target as a medium, and can secretly curse and kill the opponent without contact.
The dream method cast by the black star is a sinister spell.
Dream killing is a method that will connect the opponent's soul with the dream, and killing the target in the dream is equivalent to killing the target's soul, and the killed person will never be able to wake up and be buried in the dream.
As an eight-rank magic witch, Wuxing's method of dreaming has been cultivated very skillfully.
Wujiazhai has been able to stand in Wuji Town for many years, relying not only on the large number of people in the Wu family, but also on the ruthless methods secretly performed by the Wu family.
Over the years, there have been as many as hundreds of targets that Wuxing has killed simply by dreaming, and without exception, one blow will die.
There's never a time to miss.
Even if the target is a famous eight-rank martial artist, Wu Xing is absolutely sure that he will kill the other party in the dream realm!
Not only is Wu Xing full of confidence, but the children of the Wu family are also full of confidence in the Great Elder's action.
In the eyes of these Wu families, the demon hunter who broke into the Wujia village alone will definitely die today!
Wuxing closed his eyes, pinched the spell mark with both hands, his robe was windless, and his big sleeves were agitating.
He constantly urged the mana all over his body to exert the dream killing to the extreme.
Wuxing didn't dare to underestimate Yun Lack.
After all, he is a demon hunter in Qinghu Mountain, and this name is not sealed by others, but by people who have cut it out over the years.
Last year, Yun Que broke into Wujiazhai alone, but Wu Xing didn't make a move, and let Yun Que take Wu Linger away.
First, he was afraid of the demon hunter's combat power, and at that time, the dragon-tailed pheasant was about to lay eggs, and Wuxing was reluctant to make extraneous branches.
Second, Wu Ling'er's blood food is dispensable, not worth mentioning, let it go, and find another one, there is no need to make a feud with the demon hunter for a mouthful of blood food.
Now that a year has passed, Wu Xing feels that Yun Que has long forgotten a mortal like Wu Ling'er, and he didn't expect Yun Que to come to the door for a mortal girl.
Since Yun Que dared to come to the door, Wuxing naturally would not leave any mercy, so he chose to kill him here.
Wuxing is very sure of his shot this time.
However, the mana in his body is constantly flowing, like a canal that opens a floodgate, with no end.
Wu Xing's eyes suddenly opened, and his brows were tightly locked.
The passage of mana only means one thing, that is, his dream method is always being exercised.
Sleep, dream, and finally dream kill.
With these three-step killing techniques, Wu Xing thought he had achieved perfection, and Yun Que did fall into a deep sleep.
But from the second step, there was an accident.
Can't dream!
Wu Xing was extremely surprised.
He used the method of dream killing to kill hundreds of people, many of whom were cultivators.
It is true that someone used their hole cards at the last minute to wake up, but that was the third step of the dream killing stage.
At the moment, he was stuck in the second step.
Not to mention sneaking into dreams and killing people, you can't even create dreams!
This situation is equivalent to Wuxing having dug out a pond and preparing to drown the other party, only to look back and see that there is no water in the pond.
"Why can't you make dreams?"
Wu Xing muttered to himself in a low voice, looking confused, he really couldn't understand the current situation.
In the strange moment, Wuxing heard a snoring.
The snoring came from the clouds.
People stood in the courtyard and slept very soundly.
As an eight-rank magic witch, Wu Xing can clearly distinguish the state of Yun Que at this moment.
It's not pretending to be asleep, it's really sleeping.
What about dreams?
Wu Xing gradually opened his mouth in surprise.
For a moment, he even wondered if he had really cultivated the method of entering dreams.
After living for more than sixty years, it was the first time that Wuxing had seen such a strange person.
The One Without Dreams!
After coming to the conclusion that Yun Que couldn't dream at all, Wuxing was so angry that his old face turned blue, and he wanted to scold.
When pigs have dreams, who doesn't dream?
This is a heavier sleep than a pig!
Wuxing's nose was about to be crooked, he stopped dreaming, and commanded:
"Gather the crossbowmen!"
Soon, twenty Wu family members gathered with crossbow arrows in their hands, lined up in a fan shape, and the crossbow arrows in their hands were aimed at Yun Que.
These crossbow arrows of the Wu family are very well-made, and they are all repeating heavy crossbows in the army, which are extremely lethal.
"Crucify him here, even if he doesn't die, and slowly dismantle him in eight pieces!" Wu Xing raised his hand viciously and said, "Listen to my orders!" ”
To deal with the eight-rank martial artist, Wuxing used the most secure method.
Rashly using a sword to cut Yun Que will easily wake him up, and if he fires a crossbow in unison, Yun Que will turn into a sieve.
Even if the crossbow arrow can't be killed, it will nail Yun Que and make him unable to move, and then he will become a fish to be slaughtered.
Without waiting for Wuxing's final command, he heard a strange movement.
Grunt.
A tummy-like sound came from nowhere.
At the same time, the clouds are lacking.
Instead of opening his eyes, he bent down and clutched his stomach.
Wu Xing finally knew who was having a stomach trouble, he slammed his big hand down, and shouted:
"Kill him!"
Whoosh!!
A sharp arrow broke through the air and went straight to Yunque.
The next moment, Yun Que suddenly opened his eyes.
Airplanes!!!
The long knife is unsheathed!
Puff puff puff!!
The crossbow arrows that attacked, not a single one fell, and all of them were shocked back by the long knife.
Twenty Wu crossbowmen were shot by arrows in their hearts and killed on the spot.
Yun Que held a knife in one hand and rubbed his stomach in the other and said:
"You can't eat indiscriminately, a stomach ache is not a disease, it hurts really badly."
said casually, but Yun Que's gaze was as cold as ice.
Wuxing, this old guy is actually a witch cultivator, which Yun Que didn't expect, so he fell into the sleeping spell.
Luckily, I ate the frog eggs in advance.
It's no wonder that it doesn't hurt when it goes into my stomach.
Bang.
Yun Que slammed his stomach and slowly straightened up.
This punch is not too powerful.
It is not to smash the frog eggs, but to stimulate the evil qi on the body, and use the evil qi to imprison the restlessness of the frog eggs.
"You Wujiazhai, is that how you treat guests, since that's the case, then I'm not welcome." Yun Que sneered.
The long knife was raised, pointing at the black star on the opposite side.
Now, Wu Xing knows that it is useless to say anything else, the Wu family and Yun Que can only break the net!
"Humph! Just eight martial arts, less arrogant! ”
The black star drank low and changed the means.
I saw that his hands were quickly stamped in front of him, and his hair floated and spread out behind him.
Under the spell cast by the black star, the ground under Yun Que's feet suddenly became muddy.
Soon a large swamp will form!
One by one, shriveled and rotten bone hands, poked out of the swamp and grabbed at Yun Que.
Yun Que slashed down with a knife.
The result was unexpected, the bone hand that was cut was intact, and directly grabbed Yun Que's ankle.
Chop constantly!
Yun Que was not afraid, but became curious.
Lift your feet so hard that you can't move.
The swamp beneath his feet held him firmly in place!
As more and more bones were grasped, Yun Que's body was soon covered with bone hands.
Some scratch their feet, some scratch their shoulders, and some scratch their heads.
Hundreds of bone hands held Yun Que firmly, grabbed Yun Que and sank under the swamp.
Wu Xing sneered, looked at the sinking Yun Que and said:
"The demon hunter, just a reckless man, this place will become your grave, Yun Que, die here!"
With the sound of the black star, Yun Que's head also sank into the swamp, leaving only two eyes.
"Wu Xiu is really evil, ......" Yun Que whispered two cold and terrifying words: "Blood pupils!" ”
Under the flow of blood, Yun Que's left eye was covered with a layer of red.
With the use of the blood pupil, the swamp under his feet disappeared, and countless bones also turned into nothingness.
Yun Que was still standing in place.
The terrifying scene just now was just an illusion cast by Wu Xing.
The blood pupil is the eye of the demon!
When Yun Que's pupils turn bloody, the illusion applied to his body will be self-defeating.
Unless the opponent's illusion ability is stronger than the demon knife in Yun Que's hand.
Obviously, the black star is far from that level.
As soon as the illusion was broken, the black star was directly devoured, and he took a few steps backwards, his face became pale, and his breath was chaotic.
"What else do you have, take it out, you are the first eight-grade witch I have encountered, and you are also the first witch cultivator I killed!"
Yun Que held a knife and went up, like a tiger pounced.
"Block him!" Wuxing's breath was unsteady and he yelled urgently.
Immediately, four members of the Wu family held sharp swords in front of the Great Elder.
These four people all have the strength of the Nine Rank War Witch, and they usually cooperate often, and the four swords are slashed out at the same time, and the angle is tricky, attacking the vital point of Yun Que.
The Wu family is known for their ferocity, and the four people who shot out had the intention of ending up together.
As long as one of them hits the opponent with a sword, it can at least severely damage Yun Que, and the others don't care even if they die.
However, these people underestimated the power of the demon hunters.
One is just a face, Yun Que didn't deliberately dodge, and directly swept with a sword, and the four long swords broke in response.
Four human heads rolled to the ground.
With one sword, kill four Nine Rank War Witches!
The Wu family knew that the demon hunters in Qinghu Mountain were not easy to mess with, but they had never seen Yun Que slaying demons.
Even a third-eyed demon wolf of the eighth order is just a knife in front of Yun Que!
Rushing past the corpses of the four war witches in an instant, Yun Que approached the black star, and the long knife in his hand slashed down like an evil dragon.
Wuxing was shocked.
How could he not know the fate of being close to the warrior.
Especially Yun Que, a martial artist who is even more fierce than the Wu family!
Wu Xing's long sleeves shook, and an extra scimitar appeared in his hand, like a sickle, blocking Yun Que's blade with all his might.
Qiang !!
A spark flashed.
Wuxing did block the blow, but he himself was blasted out with great force.
As an eight-rank magic witch, Wu Xing used to be a nine-rank war witch, and his physique was far stronger than that of Daomen or Confucian monks, and even not weaker than that of a nine-rank martial artist.
But for the martial artists of the Eighth-Rank Bone Refining Realm, Wuxing's physique is not enough.
This Great Elder of the Wu Family flew out upside down, and before he could land, Yun Que had already jumped above the black star as fast as lightning.
"The kingdom of God is very good, I'll give you a ride!"
Yun Que is parallel to the black star, and slashes down above it!
Click!!
Rumble!!!
Wuxing tried his best to block with a scimitar, but even the knife was blasted into the ground.
Wujiazhai was paved with solid square bricks, and Wuxing directly smashed a large piece of square bricks, and the cracks in the vicinity expanded to more than ten zhang away.
This heavy blow, although it did not kill Wuxing, made it spurt blood.
The Demon Hunter's knife will not be collected without killing the enemy.
Yun Que took advantage of the force of the fall, the tip of the knife was facing downward, he held the knife with both hands, and stabbed it at the black star!