As soon as the words fell, the black air surrounding the little Taoist priest surged. The black whirlwinds around him quickly rotated, and finally gathered together, forming a huge black whirlwind. The rolling black smoke from the carrier quickly rotated in the direction of Weng Chai. While rotating, it rolled up dead branches and leaves, weeds and gravels on the ground, and brought them to the air together. The huge black whirlwind made a whirring sound, like a ghost crying and howling. The whirlwind rolled out, bringing out ferocious and terrifying faces. It was really magnificent and captivating. The big trees swayed in the wind and rustled, and I don’t know how many leaves fell for a while.

Weng Kuai's eyes were full of fierceness, and his originally shiny face looked pale and a little blue. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his teeth clattered, and he began to move his footsteps towards the little Taoist priest who was covered in black air. Every step he took seemed extremely heavy.

The black whirlwind gathered by dozens of unjust souls was getting closer and closer to Weng Chai. The strong wind brought about a spicy and pungent smell. The operator rushed towards Weng Chai. The wind blew the wind and Weng Chai's clothes were rushing, and the muscles on his face were shaking slightly.

Weng Chai raised one hand and placed it on his chest. He pronounced the Buddha's name in Siamese. The blood curse in front of him, which was condensed from his own blood, was also the big one. It began to rotate quickly. This was also a top magic in Siam, or it could also be called the head-suppressing technique. It was a blood curse used by the head-suppressing master to save his life in a crisis. It was called the cross-exorcist's blood curse. It contained the cultivation of the head-suppressing master, which could exorcist demons and evil spirits and deal with all evil things. Master Qingfeng used the lower lips of the little Taoist priest to mix it in the mud fetus, and summoned dozens of wronged souls to condense in the mud fetus to deal with Taoist Qingxu and Weng Chai. This is an evil method in itself. The dozens of wronged souls are naturally evil things. The aura that Weng Chai sacrificed is not considered a famous right path, but can also restrain each other.

In an instant, the huge black whirlwind formed by dozens of wronged souls came to Weng Chai's side in a blink of an eye, and was about to wrap it in a black whirlwind. Once Weng Chai was involved by the whirlwind, the three souls and seven spirits would be squeezed out of the body by dozens of wronged souls, and there would be no chance of survival.

In the flash of lightning, Weng Chai suddenly stopped his foot, stepped on the ground with one foot, shouted a brief and powerful Siamese, and pushed forward with both hands. The big aura was filled with blood, and a faint layer of golden light appeared. With a scream, it carried the sound of the wind and ran towards the huge whirlwind. The two balls of red and black gas mixed together, rotating violently, and a golden halo faintly appeared on the periphery.
Chapter completed!