Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

Wen Qian's backhand was two black air, and directly drove the two priests far away.

With two bangs, two priests inserted a broadsword with condensed black air between their stomachs and nailed it to the wall. However, the black air sword did not condense for a long time, and soon disappeared.The two warm corpses fell to the ground.

"Don't hide if you have the ability!" The old man Qin yelled again, his punching style changed, suddenly from rainstorm-like punching power to sluggish, and suddenly the punching wind became stronger.

Wen Qian dodged twice, but also felt the weight of the fist. She didn't dare to dodge again, and swung her left hand to fight back. With a bang, she met his elbow, "If you don't dodge, you will die."

Only then did old man Qin realize that even if the opponent counterattacked head-on, he didn't need to take advantage of the situation to beat him. He was dissatisfied, took another breath, yelled and slashed with both palms again.

With a coquettish scolding, Wen Qian knew the depth of the opponent with a slap, and the crackling sound passed, and it also gave him the power of a storm like a strong wind.It's just that the powder fist condensed with black air is both fast and ruthless.A piece of sand was raised on the ground.

After catching it a few times, his snow-white hair was disheveled, his eyes protruded, and he looked very terrifying. He hugged his dantian with both hands, breathed a few breaths, concentrated his body strength, and beat the killer with pain.

However, this fist swung out and hit the opponent as if he had hit a copper wall. He screamed in his heart, but was suddenly counter-shocked by her huge force, and sent him to the middle of the altar with a bang, knocking the dancing sacrifice away. out.

His internal organs twitched, unable to catch his breath, he immediately squatted down tiredly.

"You'd better play with your sacrifice obediently. I'll take the book away. Your ability is nothing more than that. You want to replace the Qin family in Jiangzhou. You are beyond your means." blood villagers.

"What? Are you looking for death too? None of your patriarchs are opponents, make way for me!" Wen Qian suddenly regained confidence, and completely lost any fear of old man Qin, stretched out her finger and groaned at the villagers.

With such a movement, a big palm suddenly caught her, and the little finger, ring finger, and middle finger had been drawn on the back of her hand, and almost swiftly, with a smart buckle, she was directly staggered.

She knew how powerful it was, a black air condensed in her right palm, and she struck out with a whiff.Who knew that when his hands were empty, he was slapped on the back, and his body couldn't hold back the momentum, so he ran towards the middle of the altar.

Seeing her being attacked by a priest, the old man Qin was excited for a moment. He didn't know where a force came from, and he jumped up from the ground, twisted Wen Qian's head with his left hand, and his right fingers were like a gust of wind. It inserted Wen Qian's remaining eyeball.

"Wow!" With a shrill scream, old man Qin let go of Wen Qian, and jumped out of the altar.Watching Wen Qian dance like a demon in the center of the altar.

"You did a good job!" He praised the priest beside him, and was about to ask him about the origin of his routine, when he saw a yellow talisman stuck behind Wen Qian's back.

"Did you write this talisman?" He regained his energy in an instant, and only the priest who was a former monk could write such a talisman.

He jumped excitedly, opened his hands, and shouted excitedly, "Play the music louder! Be more intense!"

Sizhu played the strongest sound suddenly, and Wen Qian's body in the center of the altar suddenly froze. After waiting for a few beats, she suddenly started dancing.

Zhao Bohan stood beside Old Man Qin and exhaled.

Wen Qian is too strong, if it wasn't for that Jiang Yanan who gave him instructions on how to write talismans, he would have no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation.Now, Wen Qian has obviously been controlled by the ceremony.

Seeing her dancing happily in the middle of the altar, Zhao Bohan shook his head, no matter who will make this sacrifice, his eyes must be gouged out, and only when he can't see that this requirement is fulfilled, can he feel the things produced during the ceremony.

What kind of thing is included in this ceremony?