Hands make fragrance

Chapter 733 Seeking Vengeance
Approaching the villa, the speed of the black shadow slowed down, it turned out to be a person flying in the air.To be precise, it is a monk flying in the air.This monk was none other than Chachai's master Ajahnwe.

Relying on his same fate on Chachai, he successfully found Chachai's burned body, and followed the remaining breath of Lin Dong and others all the way to the villa.

Azanwei looked warily at the Yin Qi guarding the villa, slowly fell to the ground, and carefully reached out to touch the Yin Qi.The yin energy immediately stretched along Azanwei's arm like a poisonous snake ready to go, trying to wrap him up.

The formation set up by the Yinlings is the Yingui Swallowing Formation of the Yin Guizong, which uses the inner Yin locking formation as the eye of the formation, and has three formations of confusion, trapping, and killing. Although it is not the most vicious formation of the Yin Guizong, it is used in Here is the most suitable.

Because this formation is strong when it is strong, ordinary villagers entering this formation will be stunned and sleep overnight, reducing the risk of exposure.And if it encounters a powerful enemy, it will automatically transform into a killing array, killing people invisible.

"Damn it, it's Huaxia's formation. Could it be those guys who exorcise ghosts?"

Apparently, Azanwei had contact with the Huaxia monks before, so he immediately judged what kind of attack he encountered, a string of Siamese came out of his mouth, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

Immediately, he snorted, took a deep breath, and blew hard at the Yin Qi on his arm, and those Yin Qi touched his breath, and quickly retracted into the formation.

After getting rid of the disturbance of Yin Qi, he watched the burst of Yin Qi flickering in front of him, and there was no movement for a while.

He is known as the strongest head lowering master in Nanyang. At his level, if there is anything worthy of his fear, Huaxia's practitioners are definitely one of them.

In the past ten years, the main reason why he practiced in seclusion was that he lost to a Chinese practitioner in his fighting skills.

It's just that he was lucky, and he broke through and then stood up. After these ordeals, Feitoujiang reached a new level.

"It's impossible to meet such a powerful Huaxia Sword Cultivator everywhere!"

Azanwei struggled for a while, his eyes narrowed and he made a decision.

If Chachai was just one of his disciples, he might not have taken such a big risk, but Chachai was actually his illegitimate son and his only son.

He walked around the formation, trying to find the weak point to enter, but the weakness of the Huaxia formation is only the eye, and the eye of this formation is right under the eyes of Yin Ling, how could he have a chance?

After a while, I couldn't find a weak point, and Ajahnwe became a little anxious.He didn't want to wait until daytime, the evil thing in his hand would be somewhat weakened in the sun.

Going around to the back of the villa, he suddenly found out that a middle-aged South Vietnamese man in his forties was lying soundly asleep in the shadowy atmosphere of the villa.

This person is a rascal in the village. After drinking some wine, he wanted to come to the villa to see the autumn wind, but he never thought that he would be fascinated by Yin Qi before entering the villa.

Ajahnwe grinned, opened a jar beside him, placed it next to the magic circle, slapped the ground rhythmically with his palms, and kept moaning in his mouth.

Soon, a fluffy green spider crawled out of the jar, followed Ajahnwe's instructions, slowly squeezed into the cloudy air mass and climbed onto the face of the drunk, and crawled into the stomach of the drunk along its wide open mouth.

It didn't take long for a painful expression to appear on the drunk's face, and green pus with a strong smell kept flowing out of his mouth and nose, and he died after a while.

After a while, the drunk man suddenly opened his eyes wide, with only bloodshot whites remaining in his eyeballs, looking extremely terrifying.

He got up expressionlessly, and walked to Azanwei's side.

Azanwei grinned ferociously, walked behind the drunk man and said something again, the skin and muscles behind the drunk man suddenly tore from it, opened a big hole, wrapped Azanwei inside.

This is the puppet's surrender, and it was only necessary to control the puppet to kill people.But facing a Chinese cultivator, Azanwei didn't think a puppet could help him avenge him.He had to do it himself.

With the help of this human leather clothing, he passed through the outer barrier of the magic circle smoothly.

Throwing away the human leather clothes, Ah Zanwei threw out another piece of black matter, which was some of Chachai's remaining internal organs.

"Brush!" A black shadow immediately flew out of him, swallowed the internal organs in one gulp, and then flew up with wings, flying all the way towards the bungalow where Lin Dong and others stayed.

The person who kills Chachai will inevitably leave his resentment or blood on his body, and the bat descending is very sure to use it to find these.

Azanwei chased the bat all the way forward, when he passed a building, a disciple of the Yin Gui sect who went out to urinate bumped into him head-on.

He reacted after a moment of stunned, when he was about to shout loudly, the green spider shot out from Ah Zanwei's body and rushed directly into his mouth.

The disciple hugged his throat and let out several extremely suppressed screams, and then green pus flowed out from his five orifices and fell dead on the spot.

Azanwei sneered and chanted the incantation, the disciple who was already dead got up and walked in front of him dully.

Along the way, Azanwei had already used puppets to control three Yin Gui sect disciples. None of these disciples in the Qi refining period were his enemies, and they became his puppets in an instant.

Slaughtering these low-level Huaxia monks undoubtedly made him feel very refreshed, and every time he killed one, he felt the pleasure of revenge.

Seeing that they were about to reach Lin Dong's residence, Azanwei suddenly stopped, stepped back like lightning, and threw a powerful whip kick, which made a sonic boom.

The Yin spirit behind heard the color change, and hurriedly activated the body protection magic weapon.A pitch-black armor appeared on him instantly, and this leg also kicked the armor at the same time.

Hearing a loud bang, Azanwei staggered a few steps, but Yin Ling was kicked away by this force.

He was kicked away with brute force after using the body protection magic weapon. This is a situation Yin Ling has never encountered since he advanced to the Golden Core. At this time, his face is as ugly as possible.

Of course, Ajahnwe did not rely solely on physical strength.On his hands, feet, elbows, and knees, some circular rings grew close to the skin, as if they were part of his body.

"disease!"

As soon as Yin Ling stabilized his figure, he immediately made a tactic, pointing at one leg and kicking at Zanwei.

A small black sword emerged from the Yin Qi and slashed towards Azanwei's leg.

Azanwei was terrified, quickly withdrew his legs to avoid the slash, and then kicked Xiao Jianjian again.

"Buzz buzz..." Xiaojian immediately screamed and was kicked into the air.

Yin Ling paled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Azan and shouted mightily: "Swallow the spirit three times, kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the blade of the black sword blurred for a while, and two identical small swords transformed into two identical small swords, attacking Ah Zanwei from three directions with strong yin energy.

Stabbing, chopping, and cutting are as flexible as if someone is performing sword moves.

Just now Azanwei was able to handle it with one sword, but he was a little overwhelmed when facing three swords.

Taking care of this and losing sight of another, he was quickly slashed a few times.However, no drop of blood flowed from the wound, and it quickly healed together.

The head-down master himself also used the shadowy spell, and he was very resistant to Yin Qi, which reduced the power of Yinling's flying sword by more than half.

"The ghost's bodyguard!"

Azanwei knew very well that the most important thing to deal with practitioners was to get close to attack, so he hurriedly covered his chest with both hands and let out a snarl.Immediately afterwards, several phantoms flew out of the skeleton on his chest, drilled into his body, and then covered his body with layers of bone armor.

"Kakkaka..."

The flying sword slashed down, but the armor was seen to be scattered with bone fragments, and it would take a little time to break through the armor's defense.

And that's what Ajahnwe needed.Without defending against the flying sword's slash, he grinned grinningly and quickly approached Yin Ling.

"Yin Dragon Seizes Soul!"

As Azanwei approached step by step, Yin Ling's spells were also ready.

Of the black dragons gathering Yin Qi, four of them circled around him, and the other five roared and rushed towards Azanwei.

Yinlong approached in no time, Azanwei frowned, but he was quite confident in his defense, and rushed towards the Yinlong arrogantly with his head in his hands.

Yinlong Soul Seizing is not a powerful spell, it bumped into Azanwei's body, and immediately passed through him, trying to take his soul away.

But the strange thing is that Yinlong directly penetrated his body, but did not bring out a trace of soul at all.

Yin Ling was stunned for a moment. After practicing the spell of Yinlong Soul Snatching, he has never missed it!

Even Azanwei was taken aback for a moment, this menacing Yinlong did not cause any harm to him!Immediately he understood, laughed wildly and shouted: "Idiot, let's see who can take away whose soul!"

Seeing Azanwei's ferocious iron fist strike again, Yin Ling's pupils shrank, and a gust of evil wind swept him up and he disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already tens of meters away.

"Damn it!" Ah Zanwei's face sank, what he hated the most was this weird one-movement spell.He ruthlessly tore off the skull necklace on his chest, threw the skulls to Yin Ling's side, and shouted:

"Corpse!"

The skeleton sank into the ground immediately, and four lumps of dirt immediately bulged up from the ground, and then several naked, mummy-like corpses jumped out of the dirt pit, embracing and rushing towards Yinling, trying to hug him and restrict his movements.

Yin Ling's complexion darkened, and he activated Yin Feng Dun again, appearing tens of meters away, and then made a gesture: "The servant corpse appears!"

As soon as the incantation fell, several mournful roars came from a distance, and then two figures in heavy armor rushed towards this side with heavy steps.

In just a few moments, the two had several fierce fights, and Lin Dong and the others were awakened by the loud noise.As soon as I went out, I saw Yin spirits and people fighting fiercely.It seems that he was forced to be miserable!
"what should we do?"

Poppy stared at the fierce fighting in the arena, and asked Lin Dong for his opinion.

Looking at those terrifying corpses and Azanwe who fought in a similar way to Chachai, Lin Dong didn't know that this guy was also a head-down master?Compared with these imported practitioners, he still has a little affection for Yin Ling.

What's more, if Yin Ling doesn't help, once he loses to the head-subduing master, the head-subduing master probably won't let them go.

Having made a decision, Lin Dong didn't hesitate anymore, and said decisively: "Ding Ding and Chuan Tian, ​​you hand over the demon souls and guard them in front of me, while the others go behind me! Jinwu, prepare to breathe fire!"

While giving the order, the two spells of fire dragon and ice python had already been prepared in his hands, and soon, the roar of dragons and snakes hissed, and the Golden Crow also began to spew out its own golden flames one after another.

(End of this chapter)