Chapter 1275

As soon as the words fell, the black air surrounding the little Taoist priest skyrocketed, and the black whirlwinds around him spun rapidly, and finally gathered together to form a huge black whirlwind, carrying billowing black smoke towards Wengchai's direction spun quickly, and at the same time, it rolled up the dead branches and leaves, weeds and gravel on the ground, and brought them into the air together. The huge black whirlwind made a whistling sound, like ghosts crying and gods howling. , where the whirlwind tumbling, brought out hideous and terrifying faces, really majestic, soul-stirring, the blowing big trees swayed with the wind, rattling, and I don't know how many leaves fell for a while.

Wengchai's eyes were full of ferociousness, his originally dark and shiny face turned pale, a little blue, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his teeth clucked, and he began to move towards The little Taoist priest who was covered in black air walked over step by step, and every step he took seemed unusually heavy.

The black whirlwind condensed by dozens of wronged souls is getting closer and closer to Wengchai, and the strong wind brought up has a pungent and pungent smell, and the operator rushes towards Wengchai, the Wengchai blown by the strong wind His clothes were rattling, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly.

Wengchai raised one hand, placed it on his chest, and proclaimed a Buddha's name in Siamese. The blood curse formed by his own blood in front of him, which was also the big "卍", began to spin rapidly. One of the top spells in Siam, or it can also be called the head drop technique, is a blood curse used by the head drop master to save his life in a crisis. It is condensed and contains the cultivation base of a head-down master. It can exorcise evil spirits and deal with all evil things. Master Qingfeng used the lower lip of the little Taoist priest to mix it into the mud and summoned dozens of innocent souls Gathering in the mud body to deal with Daoist Qingxu and Wengchai is an evil method in itself, and those dozens of innocent souls are naturally evil things, and Na Wengchai's sacrifice of the aura of the "swastika" is also a kind of evil method. It's not a well-known orthodox way, but they can restrain each other.

In an instant, the huge black whirlwind formed by the condensation of dozens of innocent souls arrived at Wengchai's side in an instant, and it was about to wrap it in the black whirlwind. The whirlwind is involved, and the three souls and seven souls will be squeezed out of the body by dozens of wronged souls, so there is no chance of survival.

In the blink of an eye, Wengchai suddenly stopped, stepped on the ground with one foot, yelled a short but powerful Siamese, and pushed forward with both hands, the big "卍" breath On the field, the blood was shining brightly, and a faint golden light appeared faintly. With a sound of "hoo", it slammed into the huge whirlwind with the sound of icy wind, and the red and black gas mixed together. It spun violently, and a golden halo faintly appeared on the periphery.

Wengchai suddenly yelled again, and stepped heavily on the ground with one foot. The huge black whirlwind suddenly fell apart, and then divided into dozens of small black whirlwinds, like Like a bereaved dog, it flew towards the little Taoist priest exuding black air, crashing into his body one by one, every time a small black whirlwind crashed into it, the little Taoist priest's body would vibrate, not waiting for those black whirlwinds to slam into his body. All the little whirlwinds got into his body, and then the big blood-red "卍" aura rushed towards the little Taoist priest.

(End of this chapter)

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