Chapter 1251 The Secret Art of the Brahma Tribe

"Your Excellency, your cultivation level is so high, but you are so indifferent, you are not from my southern eight days, right? Your Excellency, do you know that you have now caused a huge disaster, and you are on the opposite side of my entire Borno clan? Your Excellency, you can Do you know that our Borno tribe is an ancient tribe that has been inherited from ancient times, and is one of the eight ancient tribes in the South? "Above the clouds, two monks wearing grimaces, one tall and one short, the one with higher cultivation level. It is also higher and has reached the three sources. He saw Huan Yinxu squinting his eyes and staring at the two of them, as if he was staring at prey, and finally had the courage to speak, hoping to scare Huan Yin.

Huan Yin still didn't speak, so the shorter one said again: "You killed our clan leader's favorite young master, and also massacred our clan members. Do you know that from today on, you will be unable to move in the south for eight days? ? However, we can give you a chance. As long as you stop here, as the elders of the clan, we will go back and talk to the clan leader to cover up what happened today..."

Before he finished speaking, Huan Yin smiled coldly and said: "I need you to help me cover up? Did I say that I wanted to cover up? If you Borno people dare to do it, don't blame me for being cruel! I said that none of you will leave today. No more!”

After saying that, Huan Yin's cultivation was violently shaken. The two people above the clouds in the sky couldn't bear it and fell directly from the clouds to the ground.

The two got up quickly, but there was blood at the corners of their mouths. They looked at each other and knew that it was impossible for Huan Yin to let anyone here go, including themselves obviously. So, they were worried and thought that even if they died, they would have to fight hard first.

When the two of them looked at Huan Yin again, they sneered at the same time and said in unison: "Hmph, don't think that because you are highly cultivated, you can do whatever you want. Both of us have practiced a method passed down from our clan. Ancient magic, if you want to catch us, it won’t be that easy!”

Huan Yin showed a very interested expression and said: "Oh? In that case, if you don't hurry up and use it, are you waiting for me to take action first?"

Huan Yin was provoking the two of them to take action because he really wanted to see the secret method of the Bo Luo people. He knew that he would definitely become an enemy of the Borno tribe in the future, so it would not hurt Huan Yin to learn more about their secrets.

The two said again: "Okay, we will let you see what the power of hell is called Rakshasa!"

After that, the two of them started casting spells together with their spiritual power. Their spell-casting movements are very strange, like some kind of evil dance. And while they were beating continuously, two streams of black energy emerged from their grimaces and merged together more quickly, forming the head of a hungry Rakshasa ghost!

The two of them are still very confident in the secret techniques of their clan. Because they are the real power of hell, a secret psychic technique that transcends the limitations of heaven. It is very unlikely that the secret method of the Southern Eight Heavens can achieve their level.

Not only is its effect extremely powerful and difficult to guard against, but also because people in the heaven have never seen such power, they often don't know how to deal with it, making it extremely easy to fall victim to it. What's even more frightening is that this kind of power jumps out of the heaven, and when applied to the monks in the heaven, it is equivalent to suppressing it with the power of another world. It is like the punishment of reincarnation and is almost irresistible!

Previously, the two of them had joined forces to kill the enemy, and whenever they used this move, they were almost invincible. Even a peak Four Origin monk they met before suffered a loss from this secret method in their hands and was forced to flee.

Huan Yin looked at the grimace that suddenly formed, and the expression on his face suddenly looked a little weird, and he said in surprise: "Rakshasa?"

When the two heard Huan Yin's voice, they naturally thought that Huan Yin was frightened by a strange Taoist method that they had never seen before. With more confidence in their hearts, they shouted in unison: "Hey, do you regret it? Unfortunately, it's too late! The power of the Great Rakshasa, come on!"

After the shouting ended, the Rakshasa Ghost Head screamed, setting off a terrifying sound wave, and then rushed towards Huan Yin crazily.

The weird expression on Huan Yin's face became more and more intense. The ghost head was very fast, and in the blink of an eye it was less than three feet away from him. But at this time, he was still standing motionless, and the spiritual power in his body had clearly not yet been mobilized.

The two Borno tribesmen with grimaces naturally thought that Huan Yin was frightened. They thought that if they could defeat Huan Yin in one fell swoop with their secret skills, from now on, not only would their status in the tribe be higher, but they would also have a higher status in the tribe. Moreover, they will definitely become famous!

A distance of three feet could be completely covered by a Rakshasa Hungry Ghost without even using half of his breath. The two brothers saw that Huan Yin had not yet used his spiritual power, so they could not find a reason why Huan Yin could block the blow. In particular, the power of the extremely resentful Rakshasa is their most powerful secret technique, and they are extremely confident in it.

But just when the hungry Rakshasa ghost rushed up to two feet again, and was only about one foot away from Huan Yin, they suddenly heard the ghost head they had sacrificed let out a strong scream, as if something terrible had happened. They took a closer look and saw that Huan Yin behind the ghost head opened his mouth wide at that moment and swallowed it directly towards the Rakshasa ghost head!

"He...he's going to eat a Rakshasa hungry ghost!?" Both of them thought their eyes were dazzled. But in the next moment, not long after the huge ghost head showed a fearful expression, it could not resist the suction coming from Huan Yin's mouth, and was pulled directly into Huan Yin's mouth, and disappeared in an instant.

When the two of them saw everything clearly again, they only found that Huan Yin had burped and seemed a little satisfied...

Huan Yin had practiced the power of Rakshasa before. Although he had now given most of it to the Blood Emperor, he could still completely ignore the Rakshasa power that the two men on the opposite side could only be regarded as imitations. Especially because he was now a sinful spirit of hell, the power of hell was nothing to him. What's more, the two men on the opposite side used the power of the extremely resentful Rakshasa, which he was most proficient in before.

However, such a result was enough to make the two men on the opposite side feel scared. The strongest secret method they were proud of was actually swallowed alive by Huan Yin. Now in their eyes, Huan Yin was simply a terrifying monster!

"Devil, you...you are a devil!" The two brothers could no longer hold on and ran back frantically.

But before they ran a few steps, the light and shadow transformed by Qing Yi suddenly passed through them. They were now so scared that they had no time to defend themselves. So, they died on the spot in an instant.

At this moment, Huan Yin looked around again and found that there were already corpses everywhere. Except for himself and Qing Yi, there was no one alive.

Huan Yin walked to Xing Tian and pulled Xing Tian up from the ground. Suddenly, the blocking force of the entire space disappeared. Then, Qing Yi got into Huan Yin's storage bag by herself 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, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.