Chapter 2842 Blood Spirit Curse
Chapter 2842 Blood Spirit Curse
Liu Wuxie stepped forward, her terrified soul power confined the surrounding space to prevent Ding Yaozi from escaping.
Once Ding Yaozi died, it would be tantamount to cutting off Xiao Furong's left and right arms, causing the Tianzi Alliance to suffer injuries and bones, and losing the Prophet's Gate. In the future, many things will be done without hands and feet.
All major sects actually have halls similar to divine calculation.
For example, the Fengling Academy of Tiandaohui is currently being managed by Yuanling temporarily.
Although Baguio Palace did not set up a magic hall, Ning Chi's magic skills are equally powerful.
Back then, Immortal Emperor Shuiyao probably recruited her because of her magical fortune-telling skills.
The pattern of heaven and earth is changing all the time. If you can't keep up with the development of the times, you will soon be abandoned by the times.
"Liu Wuxie, if you dare to kill me, I will let you live in pain for life after life."
Ding Yaozi knew very well in his heart that he was not Liu Wuxie's opponent at all, and there was a strange luster in his eyes.
"Wu Xie, don't let him perform sorcery, kill him quickly!"
Yuan Ling said loudly.
The most powerful thing about Ding Yaozi is the forbidden spell, which can imprison everything.
Liu Wuxie frowned, feeling a bad premonition, a mass of invisible energy was brewing around.
With a single point of finger, the Ding Yaozi was imprisoned in place.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he sacrificed a soul sword and went straight to Ding Yaozi's head.
"Liu Wuxie, I curse you to be haunted by blood spirits for life after life, so that you will suffer so much and die."
Ding Yaozi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, before the soul sword approached, his body exploded suddenly, turning into countless black air, filling the surroundings.
"Exorcism seal!"
Yuan Ling rushed forward recklessly, and cast out curse-expelling marks one after another, dispelling the black energy around Liu Wuxie.
This is a forbidden curse that Ding Yaozi deduced with his own life, even a god, there is no way to break it, and the curse-expelling seal cast by Yuanling only slows down the development of the forbidden curse, but it cannot be resolved.
Liu Wuxie froze in place, not aware of any abnormality in her body.
At the moment when the black energy was released, he cast Chengfeng Jue and avoided it a long time ago. Why did Yuanling make such a fuss.
Those monks outside the field thought it would be a hearty battle. Who would have thought that the battle would end before it even started.
Ding Yaozi chose to commit suicide and planted the most vicious curse.
"This is the end?"
Those monks standing around were not satisfied, thinking that Ding Yaozi must not be willing to die like this.
How could he commit suicide willingly by deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors and creating the Prophet Gate.
"It's not as simple as you think. According to rumors, Ding Yaozi has practiced Zhoutian magic art. This magic art is extremely strange and can be resurrected from death."
Some older generation shook their heads, turned and left here, so as not to be contaminated with the forbidden spell.
"I didn't expect this Ding Yaozi to refine himself into a forbidden spell. I was careless, and it hurt you."
Yuan Ling walked over with a look of self-blame on his face.
If it wasn't for him, Liu Wuxie wouldn't be implicated, causing him to be planted with a forbidden curse.
"Isn't Ding Yaozi dead? You have nothing to blame."
Liu Wuxie didn't take it seriously, telling Yuan Ling not to think too much.
After beheading Ding Yaozi, the forbidden curse in his body was finally resolved, and his physical body would soon return to a normal state.
"Things are not as simple as you think, take a look at your left arm!"
Yuanling felt more and more guilty. He shouldn't have let Liu Wuxie participate just now, and he and Ding Yaozi would die together.
Curiously, Liu Wuxie rolled up her left sleeve and frowned.
On the left arm, at some point, a black line appeared, like a black earthworm.
Rub it vigorously, the black lines remain motionless, as if embedded in his flesh and blood
Liu Wuxie sacrificed his soul sword, ready to cut off this piece of flesh and blood.
"It's useless. This is the most vicious blood spirit curse. Even if you cut off your arm, it's useless. What he curses is your fate, not your body."
Yuan Ling shook his head.
The forbidden curse in his body cursed his physical body, which made him unable to grow from generation to generation.
And the forbidden curse in Liu Wuxie was actually a rare destiny curse.
"What is the Blood Spirit Curse?"
Liu Wuxie suddenly had a bad premonition. Just now, his primordial spirit seemed to sense danger, and a chill went straight from the soles of his feet to his forehead.
"Blood Spirit Curse, also known as the Fate Curse, this kind of forbidden curse needs to be guided by blood and life as the spirit. The caster can only cast the spell once in a lifetime, and the caster can never escape the control of the caster. .”
Yuan Ling briefly explained the origin of the Blood Spirit Curse to Liu Wuxie.
Even if it's him, there's nothing he can do with the Blood Spirit Curse.
"Is there a way to break it?"
The two returned to the ground, and most of the monks had left.
"As far as I know, no one can break the Blood Spirit Curse."
Yuan Ling smiled wryly, but he never thought that Ding Yaozi had mastered something like the Blood Spirit Curse.
The Blood Spirit Curse has been lost for countless years, and even if he practiced Zhou Tian Demon Art, he still can't master the Blood Spirit Curse. It seems that Ding Yaozi should have had other adventures in these years.
"Will the Blood Spirit Curse affect my cultivation?"
Liu Wuxie didn't really care about it, it was just a forbidden spell, as long as it didn't delay his cultivation or growth, let him go.
"I don't know the details. After all, the Blood Spirit Curse is too old, and it is not even recorded in some ancient books. Wait for the record, and after I go back, I will find a way to break the Blood Spirit Curse in your body."
Yuan Ling shook his head. The Blood Spirit Curse appeared once in the ancient times, but it disappeared soon after like a flash in the pan.
After a few hundred thousand years, there are probably not many monks who can memorize the Blood Spirit Curse.
"You don't have to blame yourself. Everything is determined by God. If God wants to destroy me, then my fate should be like this."
Liu Wuxie patted Yuanling's shoulder, signaling him not to blame himself.
When a friend is in trouble, he can't sit idly by and let Yuanling be killed by the Tianzi Alliance.
It's just that they never expected from the very beginning that Ding Yaozi had mastered the long-lost Blood Spirit Curse.
No one is willing to cast it unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, the Blood Spirit Curse can only be cast once in a lifetime. "Don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will find a way to break the blood spirit curse. Those who are cursed will not feel anything in the early stage. As time goes by, the blood spirit curse will take root in your blood and will To bear some ordinary people can not bear
The pain you are suffering, when you return to Tiandaohui, I will immediately refine the Curse Repelling Pill to help you relieve the pain. "
Yuan Ling took a deep breath, he knew very well that self-blame could not solve the problem.
What needs to be done now is to eliminate the blood spirit curse in Liu Wuxie's body, even if it means risking his life, he will not hesitate.
Hearing what Yuanling said, Liu Wuxie was very relieved.
The atmosphere has become much more relaxed. Liu Wuxie has experienced many storms and waves in these years, and he has never encountered any dangers. The little blood spell can't trap him.
……
After killing the two immortal emperors of the Zhang family, the first soul rushed to the remaining five.
The mysterious imprint formed by Gao Machang did not work for Liu Wuxie.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Shun realized that something was wrong, Liu Wuxie in front of him was much more terrifying than he thought.
Perhaps due to the impact of the war here, some monks passing by here are approaching quietly.
"It's Liu Wuxie and those Taikoo families, why did they fight?"
The monks who rushed over stopped at the nearby mountains to appreciate this unparalleled battle.
"Strange, I remember when Liu Wuxie was hunted down by the magic roller, in that direction, why did he come here for no reason?"
Several monks said doubtfully.
Not long ago, they just came over from the imperial city, when Liu Wuxie was hunted down by the magic roller.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for Liu Wuxie to come here in such a short period of time.
But they didn't know that it was the second soul who was hunted down by the magic roller, and he was still in the northwest direction.
But at this moment, it is the first soul who is fighting the battle, and the second soul is separated by hundreds of millions of miles.
"Leave them all to me!"
How could Liu Wuxie let them go.
Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.
Since he is not going to die with the Taikoo family, he will do everything possible to weaken their strength.
If you can't get out of refining your mind, who will compete with you.
Looking around the world, there are only a handful of people who can threaten him now.
The tyrannical soul power formed a soul domain, imprisoning the remaining five people in place.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, why is his soul power so much stronger than ours."
Ouyang Huaining yelled loudly, with an expression of disbelief.
How long has passed, and Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit has reached the point where they are no longer qualified to look up to him.
"Brother Gao, think of a way!"
Jiang Shun was a little panicked, he was the ancestor of the Jiang family, and he didn't want to die here.
Entering the Immortal Realm this time has benefited them a lot. Within a year, they will be able to break through to the God Refining Realm.
Whoever it is, doesn't want to die here.
Not only Jiang Shun, Ouyang Huaining also didn't want to die.
Facing Liu Wuxie's tyrannical soul domain, there was nothing he could do.
……
Alliance of Sons of Heaven!
Immortal Emperor Jiang Family sitting in the bowl of Asura Azure Dragon, his face was ashen.
Not long ago, the bodies of the two immortal emperors of the Zhang family fell down straight, without breath, which meant that they died in the ruins of the Shocking Dynasty.
Walk out of the Asura Azure Dragon Bowl, and immediately report what happened here to the Taikoo family.
The moment they received the news, the major Taikoo families were shocked, and they were sending people to stop Gao Machang and the others, and immediately withdrew.
Things were beyond their expectations. Once all the immortal emperors died, it would be an unbearable burden for these ancient families.
It took hundreds of thousands of years for the family to give birth to so few immortal emperors, who were almost killed by Liu Wuxie.
The killing continues.
After Liu Wuxie controlled them, a fierce look appeared in his eyes.
The first soul already knew about the second soul's encounter with the Blood Spirit Curse.
At this moment, the first soul has infinite killing intent in his heart, and needs to kill a few of you to vent his hatred.
I have no grievances with them, so why should I be aggressive? If it weren't for the Taigu family, the two primordial spirits would have merged long ago, so how could they fall under Ding Yaozi's blood curse.
"Sword out!"
Gao Machang formed seals with both hands, and suffocating soul power gushed out from his body, converging into a matchless long sword.
This is an ordinary soul sword, and it turned out to be the essence. I didn't expect Gao Machang to be like him. The soul formed a space of its own, and brought in a long sword.The space in Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit is extremely huge, while the space condensed by Gao Machang can barely store a long sword, there is no comparison between the two.
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