Chapter 407: The Secret Art of the Brahmans
"Your Excellency's cultivation is so high, but you are born like this, I don't think you are from my Southern Eight Heavens, right? Your Excellency knows that you have now broken through a catastrophe and stood on the opposite side of my entire Brahmana race? Your Excellency also knows that my Brahma is an ancient clan that has been inherited from ancient times, and is one of the eight ancient clans of the Eight Heavens in the south?" Above the clouds, two monks with grimaces on their heads were one tall and one short, and the taller one had also cultivated a little higher, and had reached the three sources. He saw Huan Yin squinting his eyes and staring at the two of them, as if he was staring at his prey, and finally opened his mouth hard, wanting to bluff Huan Yin.
Huan Yin still didn't speak, so the short one said again: "You killed our patriarch's favorite young master, and you also wantonly slaughtered the people of my clan. Did you know that from this day onwards, you will not be able to move an inch in the south for eight days? But we can give you a chance. As long as you stop here, the two of us, as elders of the clan, will go back and talk to the patriarch and cover up today's events for you. You ......"
Before he finished speaking, Huan Yin smiled coldly and said, "I need you to help me cover up? Did I say I would cover it up? If you brahlo dare to do it, don't blame me for being ruthless! I said that none of you can leave today!"
After that, Huan Yin Xiu was violently shocked, and the two people above the clouds in the sky couldn't stand it, and fell directly from the clouds and fell to the ground.
The two of them hurriedly got up, but there was blood on the corners of their mouths. They glanced at each other, and they all knew that it was impossible for Huan Yin to let go of anyone here, obviously including themselves. So, their hearts were crossed, thinking that even if they died, they would have to fight first.
When the two looked at Huan Yin again, they sneered at the same time, and said in unison: "Hmph, don't think that your cultivation is high, you can act arbitrarily." Both of us have practiced an ancient magic passed down from our clan, and if you want to hold us, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!"
Huan Yin showed an interested expression and said, "Oh? In this case, if you two don't hurry up and show it, are you waiting for me to strike first?"
Huan Yin was provoking the two to make a move, because he really wanted to see the secret methods of the Brahmans. He knew that he would inevitably be an enemy of the Brahmans next, so it would not hurt Huan Yin to know more about some of their secrets.
The two of them said, "Okay, let's show you what the power of hell is called!"
After that, the two of them worked together with their spiritual power and directly began to cast spells. Their spell casting moves are strange, like some kind of evil dance. And as they continued to beat, two streams of black qi emerged from their grimaces, fused together even faster, and formed the head of a Rakshasa hungry ghost!
The two of them are still very confident in the secret methods of their own clan. Because this is the true power of hell, a psychic secret method that has jumped beyond the limits of the heavenly realm. The secret method of the eight heavens in the south can do so to their extent, and it is very small.
And its effect is not only extremely strong, making people unguardable, but also because the people in the heavenly realm have never seen such a power at all, they often don't know how to deal with it, and it is very easy to be hit. What's even more terrifying is that this kind of power jumps out of the heavenly realm, and when it is applied to the heavenly realm monks, it is equivalent to suppressing it with the power of another realm, like a reincarnation punishment, which is almost impossible to disobey!
Previously, the two of them teamed up to kill the enemy, but whenever they used this trick, they were almost invincible. Even a four-source peak cultivator they had met before had suffered the loss of this secret method in their hands and was forced to flee.
Huan Yin looked at the suddenly formed grimace, the expression on his face suddenly looked a little strange, and he said in surprise: "Rakshasa?"
When the two of them heard Huan Yin's voice, they naturally thought that Huan Yin was frightened by a strange Taoist method that they had never seen before. While they were more confident in their hearts, they all shouted in unison: "Hehe, do you regret it? Unfortunately, it's too late!
The shout fell, and I saw that the Rakshasa ghost head screamed, and it set off a terrifying sound wave, and then rushed towards Huan Yin frantically.
The strange expression on Huan Yin's face became more and more intense, and the speed of the ghost head was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he reached a position less than three feet away from him. And at this time, he was still standing motionless, and the spiritual power on his body had not yet been mobilized.
The two Brahminats with grimaces naturally thought that Huan Yin was scared stupid, and they thought to themselves that if they could win Huan Yin in one fell swoop with their secret arts, then from now on, they would not only have a higher status in the clan, but also they would be famous!
The distance of three zhang is that for the Rakshasa Hungry Ghost, you can completely rush through without even half of your breath. Seeing that Huan Yin's spiritual power had not been used, the two brothers couldn't find a reason why Huan Yin could block this blow at all. In particular, the power of the Rakshasa is their strongest secret art, and they are extremely confident in it.
But just when the Rakshasa hungry ghost rushed up two zhang again, only about a zhang away from Huan Yin, they suddenly heard a strong scream from the ghost hair they sacrificed, as if something terrible had happened. When they looked at it, they saw that Huan behind the ghost head actually opened his mouth wide at this moment, and swallowed it directly towards the Rakshasa ghost head!
He ...... He's going to eat the Rakshasa Hungry Ghost!?" both of them thought it was their eyes glazed. But in the next moment, not long after the huge ghost head showed a frightened expression, it couldn't resist the suction coming from Huan Yin's mouth at all, and was directly pulled into Huan Yin's mouth, disappearing in an instant.
When the two of them saw everything again, they only found that Huan Yin had a full burp and seemed to be a little satisfied......
Huan Yin had cultivated the power of the Rakshasas, although he had now completely handed over this power to the Blood Emperor, but he could still completely ignore the Rakshasa power that could only be regarded as imitations at all displayed by the two opposites. Especially now that he is actually the identity of the Hell Sin, the power of Hell is nothing to him at all. What's more, the two on the opposite side still used the power of the Extremely Resentful Rakshasa that he was best at before.
It's just that such a result is in the eyes of the two opposites, but it is enough to make them die. The strongest secret method they thought they were proud of was swallowed alive by Huan Yin. Now in their eyes, Huan Yin is simply a terrifying monster!
"Devil, you ...... You're the devil!" the two brothers couldn't hold on any longer, and ran backwards in frantically.
But before they could run a few steps, the light and shadow of Tsing Yi suddenly passed through them. Now that their hearts and galls are broken, how can they still be prepared. So, they died on the spot in an instant.
At this moment, Huan Yin looked around again and found that there were already corpses all around, and there was no one left alive except for himself and Tsing Yi.
Huan Yin walked to Xingtian and pulled up the Xingtian on the ground. Suddenly, the blocking power of the entire space suddenly disappeared. Then, Tsing Yi got into Huan Yin's storage bag on its own and disappeared in an instant.
After doing all this, Huan Yin did not clean up the battlefield. He only glanced at the beautiful woman in his arms, and the expression on his face instantly became gentle. Then, his whole being turned into a streamer of light and disappeared in place.
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