Although he could only see one of the other party's backs, Qiao Ciguang immediately realized that he had only been here as a sacrifice this time, and the groom was probably the target of accepting the sacrifice.
Even if it is not, it must be very important.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ciguang did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his bare hands and slammed his palm at the groom!
boom!!
As soon as the palm power reached mid-air, it was shattered by a cold force.
A ghostly figure flashed by and immediately blocked Qiao Ciguang.
Bride, come and go to the church.The village chief of Sangcun stared at Qiao Ciguang, his eyes were fierce and insidious. My son wanted a wife, but you were a living person, so you could not be a wife, you could only be a concubine.
Now that the ceremony is approaching, I, as Ahon, I, grant you the etiquette of your wife entering the door.
You are not going to enter the inner church quickly?
As he spoke, a strange force kept hitting Qiao Ciguang's mood, forcing her to recognize the other party's statement.
However, Qiao Ciguang's eyes flashed with a sneer, but he was not affected at all.
This kind of ghost trick will be beneficial to monks who are not strong in their minds or have insufficient cultivation.
But to her, it was just a breeze blowing on her face and had no effect.
Qiao Ciguang immediately stretched out his hand, and a branch that seemed to have just broken appeared in his hand.
The flower branches are about a foot, and the brown branches are blooming with white buds.
There are countless small and complex runes appearing and looming in the branches, petals and buds.
This is Qiao Ciguang's natal magic weapon, Wan Xuanzhi.
Everyone can kill evil and heretics!Qiao Ciguang said coldly, with a simple hand, the white buds on Wanxuan Branch suddenly fell off dozens of them, turning into frost-colored moon blades, cutting through the sky, and slashing towards the village chief with a strange arc.
The village chief's face changed. He looked at the whistling moon blade, raised his hands, grabbed it in the air, and grabbed all the moon blades in his hands.
For a moment, the moon blade transformed by the buds was all controlled and could not move.
Feeling the vast power between the village chief's palms, it was impossible for cultivators in the Killing Phase to compete with. Qiao Ciguang's magic trick changed, and the entire flower branch suddenly turned into a flying sword with a strong sword. The roar sounded and had already penetrated the village chief's body!
Buzz!
The long sword pierced through the village chief's chest, and the whistle slowly ended.
But the next moment, the village chief turned into a ball of black fog and quickly gathered and formed not far away, and was intact.
Qiao Ciguang's expression was solemn, and the magic trick in his hand changed again, and his aura became stronger and stronger. The flying sword suddenly turned around in the air, shook the sword's body slightly, and then, one divided into two, two divided into four, and four divided into eight.
Eight flying swords that were exactly the same, with a cold air, roaring towards the village chief with a stern sword intent.
At this moment, the village chief's face suddenly faded away, his facial features quickly disappeared, and countless blood-colored spells appeared all over his body. He did not avoid or dodge, and his whole body was suddenly covered by the sudden fog.
Slurp...
The flying sword slashed into the fog, and suddenly it was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing, and completely unable to hurt the village chief.
Immediately afterwards, the fog expanded rapidly, spreading throughout the process, obscuring everyone's vision.
But at this moment, a crisp sound rang out: Stop!
The next moment, the rich mist began to thin at a fast speed, but in a moment, all the mist was restrained by a powerful suction force, and it was sucked into it by a green gourd floating in the air.
After collecting the fog, the green gourd immediately fell into Qiao Ciguang's palm, and eight flying swords emerged from the void, reunited into one, transformed back into a flower branch, surrounding her, and floating with her breathing.
Although his vision returned to clearness, Qiao Ciguang did not relax at all.
With just this battle, she knew that the village chief in front of her was extremely terrifying. It was very unwise to continue fighting with the other party, so she had to deal with the groom who received the sacrifice first!
Thinking of this, Qiao Ciguang thought about it, and a black and slender silk thread suddenly appeared in her hand.
This is a spirit-bound silk, specifically for sneaky things.
As long as you are tied up by this magic weapon, no ghost can resist!
Qiao Ciguang quickly made a gesture in his hand, and the spirit-bound silk quickly jumped up and tied it to the village chief. Taking this opportunity, the Wan Xuan Branch was divided into eight, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave and slashing towards the groom.
Seeing this scene, the village chief was furious. His son was devouring the young master's fate and must not be hurt!
In an instant, the village chief burst into a terrifying aura...
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Azu Village.
The funeral team walked into the village and was about to scatter. At this time, a villager came hurriedly and said anxiously: Village chief, it’s not good!Suddenly, people died in the village, as if they were cursed.
We have obviously done it according to the rules, so why are there such disasters?
Could it be that the rules have been changed?
What to change? I think it’s just that the deadline for Zi Village has arrived, and we can’t live anymore!
An anxious mood lingers in the hearts of the villagers. Before the village chief answers, they themselves couldn't help but start to clamor.
curse?The village chief listened and his face changed drastically. He immediately turned around and asked the casual cultivators, "Among you, are there anyone wearing red at night and wearing flowers in the daytime?"
According to the rules of Zi Village, anyone who wears red and wears flowers at night will definitely be selected when he gives a lottery ticket next time.
If it is just selected, it is nothing.
At most, there will be more sacrifices at that time.
But this time it's different!
This time the fairy used herself as a sacrifice and asked for the sacrifice sign.
So yesterday, no other people in the village, whether they were villagers or outsiders, drew lots.
The village chief had no idea, either, that there were other sacrifices.
Now that the curse suddenly came in the village, it must be that there were fewer sacrifices this time.
We have to find the missing offerings quickly and sacrifice them again before dark.
The casual cultivator who attended the funeral looked puzzled, then shook his head and said: No, we didn’t see anyone wearing a red hairpin yesterday.
Hearing this, the village chief was stunned. Isn’t anyone wearing a red hairpin?
What exactly is that?
In a hurry, his chest and blood churned, but he quickly calmed down and ordered: Call everyone over and draw another lottery.Someone in the village must have violated the rules!
The villagers immediately did as they did and scattered around and called for people.
Immediately afterwards, the village chief told the casual cultivator: Please call all your people and draw a lottery.The curse came in the village, and someone must have violated the rules. Just draw once and you can know who broke the rules.
Hearing this, the casual cultivators looked at each other with expressionless faces.
What does this dead person in Zu Village have to do with them?
However, the village is strange now. The village chief looks like a mortal. Who knows what it is inside?
The casual cultivators did not dare to offend them in person. Someone said at the moment: Yes, but we have to wait a while, we still have fellow practitioners who have not returned yet.
Even if it is not, it must be very important.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ciguang did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his bare hands and slammed his palm at the groom!
boom!!
As soon as the palm power reached mid-air, it was shattered by a cold force.
A ghostly figure flashed by and immediately blocked Qiao Ciguang.
Bride, come and go to the church.The village chief of Sangcun stared at Qiao Ciguang, his eyes were fierce and insidious. My son wanted a wife, but you were a living person, so you could not be a wife, you could only be a concubine.
Now that the ceremony is approaching, I, as Ahon, I, grant you the etiquette of your wife entering the door.
You are not going to enter the inner church quickly?
As he spoke, a strange force kept hitting Qiao Ciguang's mood, forcing her to recognize the other party's statement.
However, Qiao Ciguang's eyes flashed with a sneer, but he was not affected at all.
This kind of ghost trick will be beneficial to monks who are not strong in their minds or have insufficient cultivation.
But to her, it was just a breeze blowing on her face and had no effect.
Qiao Ciguang immediately stretched out his hand, and a branch that seemed to have just broken appeared in his hand.
The flower branches are about a foot, and the brown branches are blooming with white buds.
There are countless small and complex runes appearing and looming in the branches, petals and buds.
This is Qiao Ciguang's natal magic weapon, Wan Xuanzhi.
Everyone can kill evil and heretics!Qiao Ciguang said coldly, with a simple hand, the white buds on Wanxuan Branch suddenly fell off dozens of them, turning into frost-colored moon blades, cutting through the sky, and slashing towards the village chief with a strange arc.
The village chief's face changed. He looked at the whistling moon blade, raised his hands, grabbed it in the air, and grabbed all the moon blades in his hands.
For a moment, the moon blade transformed by the buds was all controlled and could not move.
Feeling the vast power between the village chief's palms, it was impossible for cultivators in the Killing Phase to compete with. Qiao Ciguang's magic trick changed, and the entire flower branch suddenly turned into a flying sword with a strong sword. The roar sounded and had already penetrated the village chief's body!
Buzz!
The long sword pierced through the village chief's chest, and the whistle slowly ended.
But the next moment, the village chief turned into a ball of black fog and quickly gathered and formed not far away, and was intact.
Qiao Ciguang's expression was solemn, and the magic trick in his hand changed again, and his aura became stronger and stronger. The flying sword suddenly turned around in the air, shook the sword's body slightly, and then, one divided into two, two divided into four, and four divided into eight.
Eight flying swords that were exactly the same, with a cold air, roaring towards the village chief with a stern sword intent.
At this moment, the village chief's face suddenly faded away, his facial features quickly disappeared, and countless blood-colored spells appeared all over his body. He did not avoid or dodge, and his whole body was suddenly covered by the sudden fog.
Slurp...
The flying sword slashed into the fog, and suddenly it was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing, and completely unable to hurt the village chief.
Immediately afterwards, the fog expanded rapidly, spreading throughout the process, obscuring everyone's vision.
But at this moment, a crisp sound rang out: Stop!
The next moment, the rich mist began to thin at a fast speed, but in a moment, all the mist was restrained by a powerful suction force, and it was sucked into it by a green gourd floating in the air.
After collecting the fog, the green gourd immediately fell into Qiao Ciguang's palm, and eight flying swords emerged from the void, reunited into one, transformed back into a flower branch, surrounding her, and floating with her breathing.
Although his vision returned to clearness, Qiao Ciguang did not relax at all.
With just this battle, she knew that the village chief in front of her was extremely terrifying. It was very unwise to continue fighting with the other party, so she had to deal with the groom who received the sacrifice first!
Thinking of this, Qiao Ciguang thought about it, and a black and slender silk thread suddenly appeared in her hand.
This is a spirit-bound silk, specifically for sneaky things.
As long as you are tied up by this magic weapon, no ghost can resist!
Qiao Ciguang quickly made a gesture in his hand, and the spirit-bound silk quickly jumped up and tied it to the village chief. Taking this opportunity, the Wan Xuan Branch was divided into eight, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave and slashing towards the groom.
Seeing this scene, the village chief was furious. His son was devouring the young master's fate and must not be hurt!
In an instant, the village chief burst into a terrifying aura...
********************
Azu Village.
The funeral team walked into the village and was about to scatter. At this time, a villager came hurriedly and said anxiously: Village chief, it’s not good!Suddenly, people died in the village, as if they were cursed.
We have obviously done it according to the rules, so why are there such disasters?
Could it be that the rules have been changed?
What to change? I think it’s just that the deadline for Zi Village has arrived, and we can’t live anymore!
An anxious mood lingers in the hearts of the villagers. Before the village chief answers, they themselves couldn't help but start to clamor.
curse?The village chief listened and his face changed drastically. He immediately turned around and asked the casual cultivators, "Among you, are there anyone wearing red at night and wearing flowers in the daytime?"
According to the rules of Zi Village, anyone who wears red and wears flowers at night will definitely be selected when he gives a lottery ticket next time.
If it is just selected, it is nothing.
At most, there will be more sacrifices at that time.
But this time it's different!
This time the fairy used herself as a sacrifice and asked for the sacrifice sign.
So yesterday, no other people in the village, whether they were villagers or outsiders, drew lots.
The village chief had no idea, either, that there were other sacrifices.
Now that the curse suddenly came in the village, it must be that there were fewer sacrifices this time.
We have to find the missing offerings quickly and sacrifice them again before dark.
The casual cultivator who attended the funeral looked puzzled, then shook his head and said: No, we didn’t see anyone wearing a red hairpin yesterday.
Hearing this, the village chief was stunned. Isn’t anyone wearing a red hairpin?
What exactly is that?
In a hurry, his chest and blood churned, but he quickly calmed down and ordered: Call everyone over and draw another lottery.Someone in the village must have violated the rules!
The villagers immediately did as they did and scattered around and called for people.
Immediately afterwards, the village chief told the casual cultivator: Please call all your people and draw a lottery.The curse came in the village, and someone must have violated the rules. Just draw once and you can know who broke the rules.
Hearing this, the casual cultivators looked at each other with expressionless faces.
What does this dead person in Zu Village have to do with them?
However, the village is strange now. The village chief looks like a mortal. Who knows what it is inside?
The casual cultivators did not dare to offend them in person. Someone said at the moment: Yes, but we have to wait a while, we still have fellow practitioners who have not returned yet.