The Five Immortals Views of the Witch Cult originated from the Five Immortals, and has been passed down in the secular world for many years. It is the Northern Dynasties' state religion, and there are many natural religions.

But in terms of the number of people, looking at the world, only the Holy Fire Sect in the Western Regions can compete.

There are also many kinds of martial arts inherited from the Tongwu Sect.

In addition to Shuoxue Xuan Gong and the masters of Hanxue Juejiang Dao practiced the martial arts, there are many types of first, second and third-rate martial arts.

There is no need to mention low-level martial arts. Just talking about the advanced martial arts in the witch sect, there are four schools.

The snow steps are leaping on the way, like the night wind.

The cold air captures the black ice fingers, like frost falling from the sky.

The long-term military skills of the wind and thunder stick will be as strong as the wind and thunder.

There is also the strange sword technique used by the master of gray in front of Chen Qiu, called the Blood Killing Ghost Sword, which is the basic sword technique of the master of the Witch Sect's unique learning of the Cold Blood and Evil Sword.

The sword technique is very sharp and has strange moves, like the autumn wind sword, which is very fast and changes many moves.

But what surprised Chen Qiu the most was that this evil sword technique actually had the method of drinking blood.

"Clang"

In the fallen snow forest, the two of them passed by. The Greedy Wolf Sword and the Bone Sword intertwine. The blade pressed down, leaving an ice-sealed knife mark on the waist and abdomen of the gray-clothed master.

Chen Qiu turned around with a knife, and he wiped his arm, and there was a cut-out wound there.

The wound was ferocious and pale, as if all blood was absorbed.

And in front of him, the gray-clothed master was covered with scars.

In this sword competition, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but the bone knife in his hand was quite gloomy.

Not only because the bone knife itself is made of some kind of beast bone, the evil spirit is three parts, but also because the blood light floats on the serrated blade of the bone knife, as if it is soaked in blood.

Those blood are from the autumn.

When the arm is scratched, blood is drawn from the wound, and every time I face the knife holder, there is a pulling force, which aggravates the arm wound.

"You are really evil in the sword technique of the Witch Cult, but I'm very curious."

Chen Qiu reached out and patted the wound on his arm, frozen the entire knife wound, which calmed the blood vessels around the wound that were almost ruptured. He looked at the gray-clothed knife-holder in front of him.

He said:

"Your blood-killing ghost sword is somewhat similar to the magic sword of the Qijue Sect and the Blood Sea Demonic Art... Did they secretly learn your martial arts, or did you secretly learn them?

Do you not talk about the inheritance of secret techniques among the Demon Sects, but learn from each other? It seems that you are really not concerned about human beings.”

"You know a lot."

The gray-clothed master snorted, shook the bone knife in his hand, but did not answer Chen Qiu's question.

This attitude is probably a default, and there is indeed some connection between these two martial arts.

"You have learned my unique teachings and also called yourself a scattered person in the world, so you can join my teachings, and you can choose your glory and wealth."

The man said to Chen Qiu:

"Why do you have to be an enemy of my teaching for something unimportant? So what if you kill me tonight? The north has been completely blocked, and you can't find a ship when you arrive at the harbor.

You are already unable to fly!

It’s better to surrender. My leader has always loved talented people."

"Yeah?"

Chen Qiu leaned on the Greedy Wolf Knife, while the gauze swayed in the hat, within three feet of his body, the cold air was rotating and the snow was flying. He said:

"I won't mention the glory and wealth for now. I still have a question, I hope my brother will answer honestly.

You have a kung fu called Fenglei Stick. I saw it just now. It is indeed quite intense. But I want to ask you, do you have a kung fu called "Fenglei Finger"?"

"have."

The gray-clothed master said frankly:

"That fingering method is a master of my teaching. He studied it from the Fenglei Stick and gave it to the church for practice. Occasionally, he would also be rewarded to the Black Guard to practice martial arts.

It's not considered a good martial arts, nor is it that I can teach the unique Xuanbing Finger.

Since the young hero has mastered Xuanbing Finger, he still asked what he is doing?"

Chen Qiu let out a long sigh, he said:

"Is there someone named Chabao in your witch sect?"

"have no idea."

The gray-clothed master shook his head and said impatiently:

"I teach more than ten thousand people. How can I remember everyone? Who is Chabao's young hero? Friends or elders?"

"Enemy!"

Chen Qiu raised Tianlang, his fingers freeze, held them on the blade, and made a gesture of drawing the sword.

Under the face of the Prajna Ghost, those eyes stared at the gray-clothed master in front of him, he said:

"My master died under the finger of Feng Lei, rounding it up, and he died at the hands of you, Tongwu Sect.

I had some sympathy for killing so many people from Tongwu Cult before.

Now my heart is feeling happy.

I haven't killed enough thieves like you. If my master knows me, he will definitely blame me for being too lazy.

The warm-up is over, let's take it seriously!"

"Wow"

The Greedy Wolf Knife slashed Chen Qiu's fingers, and a sharp roar as the ice armor rubbed. The snow under his feet exploded like a shrinking ground into an inch. In an instant, he was stabbed, as fast as lightning.

The sword drawing technique has already gained three of them.

The gray-clothed master also reacted very quickly. He raised the bone knife in his hand to accurately block this brute force attack and pushed Chen Qiu out when the blade was raised.

But I saw the cold air, the snow was flying, and the autumn body was like a feather. The moment I was pushed out, the knife-like shape changed in an instant.

From extremely heavy to extremely light, the light knife slashes, like falling leaves in the wind, with a cold air lingering on the blade.

This conversion is quite natural, without any difficulty.

The light blade shaking, and ten real and fake sword shadows slashed at the cover, forcing the gray-clothed master to the extreme.

While swinging the knife, a cold sword energy danced out, trying to force Chen Qiu to retreat.

But the autumn will not fade away!

Sacrifice oneself and decide three points, every man’s sword intention, and the cold air burst out at the same time.

It's like a shield protecting the body, a sword-feeding spirit dances around, and a greedy wolf in his hand is oppressed and there is also a bloody killing energy, just like a brave general on the battlefield.

Three steps forward, the gray-clothed master took three steps back. Seeing the Greedy Wolf Sword rushing towards his neck with a fierce and cold aura, he waved the bone sword again.

Under the strange moves, a blood-light knife energy broke out from the blade.

He was fierce and rushed towards Chen Qiu.

The surrounding trees and forests are swaying between the rustling cold wind and the true energy, and the snow in the entire forest is rising like dust.

The two of them fought fiercely, and there was a unique charm between the moves and the swords danced in the snow.

"Clang"

The bloody killing sword energy wiped Chen Qiu's moving body and looked back, smashing the huge rocks, and cutting off the trees in the waist, but the opportunity flew in a flash.

If this sword fails to defeat the enemy, I can only look at Chen Qiu's methods again.

"Bang"

The soft sound suddenly broke out in Shen Qiu's meridians, and he sacrificed himself to change to six minutes. Shuoxue's true energy rioted, just like a blizzard swelling.

The gray-clothed master also practiced the Cold Pool Fighting, which could resist the cold, but as the cold air burst out, his body was covered with frost and ice.

Even my eyes were a little lost.

Not good!

Danger!

"puff"

A cold sword light lit up from the eyes, like a white dragon dancing. In the lightning and flint, the protective energy was torn apart, and the left hand of the gray-clothed master holding the knife was torn apart.

The whole wrist flew behind him and inserted it into the ground with a bone knife.

The arms were broken and frozen, and there was no blood flying.

The latter saw that the time of death had arrived, and he burst out all the true energy in his body. His eyes were red and he lost the knife. He raised his right hand and stabbed Chen Qiu's chest with the Xuanbing finger energy.

"puff"

His fingers hit the solid ice cubes, and the ice cubes spread out, and the energy entered his body, slowing down Chen Qiu's movements a little.
To be continued...