Ju Rui felt relieved immediately, and hurriedly put the straw man in Zhu Hao's hand, and then quickly backed away.
Even if he succeeds in using the art of Cursing, he will lose at least ten years of his life. Naturally, he is not willing to do such dirty work.
Moreover, Zhang Yuanfang's cultivation level is higher than his own. If he curses the art of hating victory, it will be successful. The harm to Zhang Yuanfang may be minimal, but the backlash may directly kill him.
"You and I......"
Zhu Hao wanted to refuse, but couldn't give a suitable reason for the moment. He held the straw man and the long black needle in his hand, hesitating.
"What, could it be that you want to disobey the orders of our national master?"
Imperial Master Hong Yan looked at Zhu Hao with cold eyes and his voice was extremely cold.
"That's right, it's true that this guy asked me to use the curse of victory, but it's true that he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of me!"
Zhu Hao felt a thrill in his heart, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
Including Ju Rui's performance just now, it was just a show for everyone. Everything was to get rid of himself as a thorn in the side.
'I can't die here! '
Zhu Hao made up his mind in the blink of an eye. He must not fall out with Hong Yan at this time. He would just give up for the time being and wait for the opportunity in the future to avenge today. Thinking of this, he said calmly: "Okay, I am willing to perform the technique." !”
When Imperial Master Hong Yan heard this, a disappointed expression flashed across his face, and then disappeared, but Zhu Hao keenly captured it.
"As expected!"
Zhu Hao strengthened his thoughts and no longer hesitated. He threw the straw man into the air and fired a burst of magic power to fix it in the air.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Hao muttered something, and a dark aura emanated from his body and rushed directly into the sky. It seemed to be connected to a certain rule in the avenue.
As time passed, drops of cold sweat began to appear on Zhu Hao's face, and his facial expression was distorted, as if he was suffering from great pressure and pain.
"sieve......."
Until half an hour later, there seemed to be a sound of wind on the huge ice field, and then on the sky, a strange force silently fell on the straw man.
As the power came in, the little straw man, although still motionless, seemed to be given some kind of life in an instant, full of a weird and evil feeling.
After noticing the changes in the straw man, Zhu Hao, who had been reciting the incantation silently with his eyes closed, took a deep breath, then raised the long black needle in his hand, aimed it at the straw man's right arm, and stabbed it hard. .
"hiss!"
As the long black needle pierced the scarecrow's right arm, Zhang Yuanfang, who was standing upright on the city wall, suddenly showed a painful expression on his face, let out a cry of pain, and quickly covered his right arm with his left hand. .
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Xin Xuanji flashed and quickly came to Zhang Yuanfang, asking with concern.
"It's nothing serious..."
Zhang Yuanfang slightly let go of his left hand, and saw a shallow blood hole appear out of thin air on his right arm, which was slowly healing under Zhang Yuanfang's magic power.
"ah!"
While he was talking, Zhang Yuanfang let out a groan of pain again. This time, a shallow blood hole also appeared on his left arm, and blood spurted out from it.
"Protect your lord!"
Xin Xuanji exclaimed, anxiously looking at everything in front of him, his eyes gleaming, trying to find the person who assassinated Zhang Yuanfang.
More than ten monks around him also used search techniques to detect the murderer nearby.
It's a pity that everyone searched all over the place but couldn't find the murderer hiding in the dark.
Just when everyone was helpless. Zhang Yuanfang waved his hand and said, "There's no need to look for it. This is the unique curse of Beimang shaman cultivator."
After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his chest bursting with righteousness and shining with a dazzling white light.
He has been operating in Jizhou for many years, so how could he not know the methods of the witch clan? However, this curse technique has great side effects. It is usually used by fledgling witch cultivators, and rarely by experienced witch cultivators.
So when they first met, he was a little panicked and lost his sense of proportion.
"coming!"
Just when Xin Xuanji returned to Zhang Yuanfang, Zhang Yuanfang's spiritual consciousness moved slightly, as if he felt something in his heart. He turned his spiritual consciousness and scanned a void in the north. Then with a thought in his mind, a milky-white aura of righteousness shot out from his fingertips, towards that place. Shooting away in the void.
"Chi!"
Not long after Haoran Zhengqi flew out, it collided with an invisible evil force in the void. The two sides seemed to be incompatible with each other, making bursts of harsh sounds.
But not long after, Haoran's righteousness disappeared, and Xin Xuanji's right leg once again had a shallow blood stain.
"It really works!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanfang's spiritual consciousness was not surprised but happy. After Haoran Zhengqi's obstruction, the harm caused to him by this curse has been reduced a lot.
It shows that Haoran's righteousness can resist the curse of the witch clan.
Xin Xuanji and others on the side saw it and were anxious in their hearts, but they could only stand by blankly. They were helpless against this strange method.
"here we go again!"
Zhang Yuanfang felt confident and became even more confident in dealing with the curse technique.
"break!"
Zhang Yuanfang pointed to a void in front of him with a single finger. His awe-inspiring righteousness burst out, and white light that was thicker than before shot out from his fingertips.
"Chi!"
Haoran's righteousness collided with that evil force. Both sides were equally powerful and annihilated each other.
However, just when Zhang Yuanfang breathed a sigh of relief, his spiritual consciousness captured a strange force that was far more powerful than before and stabbed towards his sea of consciousness!
Before he could raise his fingers, Zhang Yuanfang's eyes widened, and white light seemed to shine through the white cloth covering his eyes. Then he took a deep breath and uttered two words: "Breaking evil!"
The majestic aura of righteousness spurted out from his mouth and directly hit the void on the opposite side.
"boom!"
An invisible force collided with Haoran's righteousness, and remained in a stalemate for three breaths. Then it penetrated the Haoran's righteousness and stabbed Zhang Yuanfang between the eyebrows.
The powerful force even stabbed Zhang Yuanfang's head back slightly.
In an instant, blood flowed like a torrent.
"grown ups!"
When Xin Xuanji and others saw this scene, they were immediately shocked and wanted to rush to Zhang Yuanfang.
"It's out of the way!"
Unexpectedly, not long after, Zhang Yuanfang slowly put back his head, sat upright, casually wiped the blood on his face, then waved his hand to Xin Xuanji, and continued: "It's just a hair's breadth, otherwise it's just a matter of seconds." I’m afraid I’m going to die on the spot today.”
"However, the other party has also been injured by my means and should not come again in a short time."
Xin Xuanji and others looked over with concern and saw Zhang Yuanfang with disheveled hair and face covered in blood.
But if he looked carefully, he found a trace of blood from the center of his eyebrows to his forehead. If it weren't for the opponent's accuracy, and Zhang Yuanfang tilting his head back in time, he could have avoided the blow.
Otherwise, this blow will directly penetrate the center of the eyebrow, pierce the sea of consciousness, and die.
"Sir, please take some healing medicine first..."
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