The sword light was astonished as thunder. Cui Dongcheng caught him off guard and looked down and avoided him. Bixia plowed over his head with strong wind. Cui Dongcheng held his head with his arms, and a shrill wailing sound came out of his mouth and rolled to the ground.

"Who!" Zhao Yuanhua immediately threw out an jade bottle and smashed it in the direction of the flying sword shooting. The jade bottle burst out of thin air, and a black shadow as thick as a little finger flew out of the fragments, trying to pass through the window to attack the sneak attacker.

The smug smile on the corner of Zhao Yuanhua's mouth had not yet risen, and a thunderous light suddenly lit up at the window. A thunder curse that was not triggered was triggered by the black shadow, and instantly hit the tiny black shadow.

The black shadow twitched suddenly, fell to the ground and remained motionless, turning into coke.

Through Zixuan's introduction, Chu Ci realized that this was a venomous snake, called "Wandering the Finger and Soft Intestine". As the name suggests, this venomous snake is amazingly fast and does not fear the protection of internal energy. It is very toxic. But the most powerful thing is not its snake venom, but its attachment to the human body. It can penetrate into the intestines and turn the world upside down, making people suffer the pain of heartbreaking to death.

Fortunately, although the attack power of "surrounding the fingers and soft intestines" is amazing, it is extremely fragile. A thunder curse comes down and turns into a piece of burnt snake meat.

Without the "slimming the fingers and softening the intestines", Zhao Yuanhua's witchcraft was not enough. Chu Ci pinched a wind curse in his hand and quickly recited it. A green wind blade appeared in the house out of thin air. He was beaten by Chu Ci and rolled straight towards Cui Dongcheng's head. It was better to cut one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers. Instead of trying to suppress the two, it was better to pursue him and kill Cui Dongcheng first and then fight Zhao Yuanhua.

Cui Dongcheng's life was really hard. He was holding his head and screaming, but when the wind blade arrived, he still let go of his arms in time and supported the floor with force. He jumped up and copied the copper bottle from the incense table and blocked the wind blade. When the wind blade was cut, a mark appeared in the copper bottle. When it went deep into the bottle, black smoke appeared in the gap. There were also children crying and women wailing. The old man scolded and the young man cursed, as if it was filled with evil sins.

After a breath of relief, Cui Dongcheng's blood-filled head showed a grin and shouted outside the door: "No matter who you are? I will take you down for the life sacrifice. The body is refined into bones, and the soul is refined into a ghost!"

A deep mark about half an inch thick on Cui Dongcheng's forehead spread from the corner of his left forehead to the right ear. In the deep scars, Sen Sen's skull could be seen, almost killing him on the spot.

He didn't care about the loss, and after he spoke harshly, he directly opened the red seal of the copper bottle, and hundreds of resentful ghosts appeared from the copper bottle. The house suddenly had ghosts, as if ghosts were coming. He smelled the aura of a living person. The ghosts opened their teeth and claws, howled and flew out the door. The sound was extremely vicious and hurtful.

"Ghosts and monsters dare to do anything wrong!" Chu Ci did not use other preparations, and his hands flew and his spiritual power surged. Dozens of seal techniques were completed in one go.

"Thunder flash!" Dozens of lightning suddenly appeared in the air, forming a dense network of thunder, covering the ghosts in front of their heads!

The power of thunder is restraining the evil spirits and evil spirits. The ghosts did not form a formation and rushed up in panic, just in time for Chu Ci to catch them all. The thunder stirred up, and the ghosts were dispersed and turned into residual souls.

"Damn Taoist priest!"

The soundproofing spell was already revealed by the surge of spiritual power, and with the thunder flash, the two of them immediately thought that a Taoist priest with mysterious Central Plains Taoism appeared here. They made their own choices, one after the other, each fled.

Cui Dongcheng looked out the door with resentment, and he never saw anyone coming from beginning to end. However, in order to survive, he still left his body. His head flew out of his neck like a flying head. He flew into the sky with a string of internal organs and intestines, crashing into the roof covered by straw.

Zhao Yuanhua took out the second jade bottle from his arms and threw it to the back door, which triggered a fire spell. The bottle exploded, and densely packed golden-winged poisonous ants flocked to fly, not avoiding the fire. They all had thumbs and ferocious jaws, and they were not vegetarians at first glance. Zhao Yuanhua showed a glad look, strode through the back door, and fled straight away.

"You just chase after me, just follow me, don't do anything randomly." Chu Ci immediately asked Zixuan and Aqing to follow Zhao Yuanhua, and he stayed outside the house and continued to fight from a distance.

One hit, pressing step by step!

In terms of true standards, Cui Dongcheng is much stronger than Chu Ci, but his restraint in attributes, the difference in succession, and Chu Ci's rich experience completely suppressed Cui Dongcheng and had no power to turn the other hand.

Cui Dongcheng's half-dissolved head was almost about to hit the beam of the house, and another light of inspiration appeared from the roof. It was not without reason that Chu Ci was busy outside for so long.

"River sand attacks!" A mudslide condensed by spiritual power fell from the sky. The fine sand and gravel almost knocked Cui Dongcheng's head into a hornet's nest. Then Chu Ci added a 'thunder shaking', which directly shook away the soul that did not exist.

Confirming that Cui Dongcheng was dead, Chu Ci picked up Bixia, condensed his energy into the sword, drew a fire belt outside the house, and cursed a fire to destroy the corpse and trace it quickly, and then followed Zi Xuan's departure.

Less than half a mile away, Chu Ci stopped and looked speechlessly at Zixuan, Aqing, and Zhao Yuanhua, who died in peace on the ground.

"You guys got it done?"

"Yes, we sisters are also very awesome!" Zixuan said proudly, "Zhao Yuanhua escaped too quickly, so we can only take action to keep him."

Chu Ci could not see any "forced" expression on Zixuan's face, and A Qing was also full of excitement, completely two restless little witches.

After Zi Xuan finished showing off, she remembered what Zhao Yuanhua found, and showed a mysterious expression on her face and said to Chu Ci: "By the way, guess how Zhao Yuanhua escaped from his life?"

"It's probably your Miaojiang strange technique." Chu Ci thought for a moment and thought of various secret techniques of fake death.

"I'm wrong, it's this." Zixuan took out a longan-sized bead and handed it to Chu Ci. The bead looked like transparent amber, and a black bug was sealed inside it.

"Puppet bug!"

Anyone who has played Fairy Sword One knows that the function of the puppet worm is to allow the dead to continue attacking for nine rounds, gathering 36 puppet worms can seal the human soul in the ** and become an immortal "living dead". This is just one of the uses.

If used on a living person, it can make people have an extra life. When subjected to a fatal attack, the damage exceeding the upper limit will be transferred to the puppet worm, which will hold a glimmer of hope. At the same time, the puppet worm will also make people enter a state of fake death and avoid the killing disaster!

"Zhao Yuanhua is the Black Miao Grand Master, so it is natural to have a puppet insect. If Zhao Yuanhua succeeds, maybe even the Witch Saint Sect will fall into his hands. It will be easy to change the dynasty at that time."

Listening to Zixuan's fearful words, Chu Ci's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Chapter completed!