"Hmph!" Qian Yunsheng's move was obviously done under the pretense of being a demon. Although it achieved good results in an instant, it also completely made the Jinhuan Cave Master's face darken.
Since the poisonous insect was useless, the white-faced straw man possessed by him suddenly sat down cross-legged.
Then countless grass stems seemed to grow from the grass man's body, all emerging from his body as flexibly as poisonous snakes.
These grass stems, which seemed to have been reborn, unexpectedly emerged, twisting and tangled in the air.
After a while, these grass stems formed new grass people again, and they walked out one by one vividly, holding various things in their hands.
I saw these grass people, who seemed to have come to life again, neatly lined up in two rows, just like a procession to welcome a bride.
Although the white-paper-like straw men are very eye-catching, the straw men themselves are still bragging and twisting without realizing it, as if they are a real wedding team!
Especially in this weird team, there are two straw men at the front holding suonas and playing happily. The grass people who followed closely held various objects such as wooden signs to welcome the bride, dragon and tiger flags, pumpkins, axes, umbrella covers, lanterns and so on.
There was even a black eight-carrying sedan in the middle, carried by eight of the tallest straw men. The bars of the big sedan trembled on the shoulders of the straw man, as if the person sitting inside was a real bride!
"What kind of method is this!"
Obviously, the strangeness of the Southern Barbarian witchcraft has been deeply reflected in everyone's minds, so even Gong Xiaoyue, who has been following Qian Yunsheng for a long time, has been deeply impressed by the strangeness of the Southern Barbarian witchcraft. Seeing the other party's strange method, I still felt a tingling sensation in my scalp.
Qian Yunsheng obviously frowned at the situation in front of him. You must know that unless there is a life-and-death fight between witches and wizards, if two witchcraft people meet, they will decide the winner after trying each other's moves, and the other party will win. They will realize their interest and retreat.
This is also because the art of witchcraft is quite strange, and even the victorious party is afraid of the opponent's dying counterattack. He might even give up his own life or die with others.
Therefore, according to Qian Yunsheng's normal understanding, since he had defeated the poisonous insect technique of the Jinhuan Cave Master just now, the other party should retreat.
Otherwise, the Southern Barbarian witchcraft and sorcerers would not be vaguely restricted by this unwritten rule. I am afraid that there is no need for outsiders at all, and the internal fighting among the few southern barbarian witchcraft and sorcerers can completely break this inheritance.
But now the opponent not only refuses to retreat, but also comes to fight. It was obvious that it had greatly violated the boundaries of fighting between Gu masters, and it was almost like a provocation to declare a fight to the death.
This made Qian Yunsheng not narrow his eyes slightly, sneered and said to himself: "Okay! Since you don't know how to advance or retreat, then don't blame me for not having anyone to practice with since I obtained the art of witchcraft. It seems that today is just the right time. I’ll take your sacrificial flag!”
Thinking of this, Qian Yunsheng no longer hesitated. He turned his head, smiled at Old Man He and said: "Senior He, I remember that you once said in Tianwai Tianzhong that you were practicing a Great Sun Transformation Blood Curse. "
"You also said that your spell currently lacks a main soul with the same cultivation level as you as the main priest. I wonder if this is true?"
"Huh?" Old Man He looked at Qian Yunsheng doubtfully and said, "My little friend has a good memory. I just said it casually and my little friend remembered it firmly."
"Hehe, that's good! This time the senior came to help me, I haven't been able to give him anything to thank him. Otherwise, the main ingredient for the senior's cultivation of the Sun-Hua Blood Curse this time should be wrapped up in the junior's body! "
As Qian Yunsheng spoke, he stared at the bride-grooming people who were getting closer and closer, with an extremely powerful and confident light in his eyes. This made old man He laugh brightly and said: "Haha, that's not bad, my little friend is really thoughtful!"
"It seems that when I follow my little friend, I can often get unexpected surprises!"
As Qian Yunsheng and Old Man He were talking like this, they saw this strange wedding team getting closer and closer to the big cold white tree.
In turn, under the leadership of the Death Lord, countless corpses crawled out of the tombs. As if they were treating the wedding team in front of them as a delicious feast, they all gathered around it.
When Granny Hua saw the mighty corpse-refining team led by the Death Demon, she couldn't help but sneered, took out a thin needle and said in disgust: "I feel uncomfortable looking at these disgusting things, so why don't you get out of here!"
Then I saw Grandma Hua gently raising her hand, and countless fine needles as thin as ox hair pierced the bodies of these slow-moving corpses. After a while, they pierced these corpses all the way through.
But since these zombies, demons, and zombies are corpse refiners, they naturally feel no pain. How can they feel the countless fine needles stuck in their bodies? Therefore, they naturally ignored Granny Hua's tiny needles and continued to welcome the bride-to-be.
But since Grandma Hua's Thousand Waterfalls and Thousand Flowers Needle is so famous in the world, how could it be so ineffective.
Sure enough, just before Granny Hua's sneer stopped. Only the soft sounds of "Puff, Puff, Puff, Puff" could be heard, and countless fine needles of cow hair came out of the refined corpse.
For a time, countless corpses seemed to explode, and the smell of corpses immediately filled the air.
And not only that, along with these fine needles came out of the refining corpse.
The zombies, puppets, etc. that seemed to be extremely powerful at first all turned out to be their true colors. It turned into extremely ordinary green, black, and white-haired zombies lying on their sides, completely silent.
It turns out that these refined corpses are actually just low-level refined corpses that Gong Xiaoyue has recently refined. It is also because she does not have enough time, so naturally they are not strong enough. Almost all of the high-quality zombies she had refined before were completely destroyed in the battle between Tianwaitian.
Therefore, Granny Hua and the others had seen so many extremely terrifying and powerful corpse-refining corpses with ferocious looks, but they were actually only blessed by Old Man He's methods.
Now that Granny Hua has broken through Old Man He's blinding method, these refined corpses of Xiaoyue in the Nature Palace have revealed their true colors one by one.
As a result, as these green, black, and white zombies fell to the side, Granny Hua laughed loudly and said: "It turns out they are all made of silver-like pewter gun heads. Don't you think that just by relying on them?" These useless things can stop us!"
As a result, before Granny Hua could finish her words, she suddenly felt her surroundings go dark, as if she had suddenly been sucked into a splendid land of stars.
This made her feel as if she was suddenly standing in the void thousands of feet high. Even the dead white tree in the center suddenly became lush and lush, as if it suddenly had infinite vitality.
Not only that, but under this large, green, cold white tree, a deep pool like a starlight phantom appeared extremely unexpectedly. There was an old man sitting on the bluestone under the tree beside the deep pool, fishing leisurely.
I saw that although the old man was facing everyone, he seemed to be taking a nap there as if he didn't see them at all.
Until the wedding team, which seemed to be unaware of all the changes around them, was getting closer and closer to the old man. The old man raised his face like an old version of Qian Yunsheng, stared at the welcoming team and laughed:
"Whose family's wedding procession is this? It's so beautiful! It seems like I'm lucky today, I can enjoy a good banquet. Come on! It doesn't matter whether we catch this fish today or not!"
After saying this, the old man slowly put away the fishing line. As if he had just seen Granny Hua and the Master of Jinhuan Cave, he smiled at them and said, "Hey, there are two more here." Distinguished guests, how about we come together and join in the fun in this village?"
