A drop of sweat rolled down his slightly pale cheek. Zhan Changfeng seemed to feel the limits of his body for the first time in a long time. All his limbs were shouting to give up, and then became numb, relying only on his will to support his actions.
Qiu Wanzun had been penetrated by purple-gold lightning into his body before, injuring his flesh and bones. The explosion caused by the blood pill also overwhelmed him, and his movements became slower and slower. He thought he could no longer lift the long stick, but he still continued to attack.
The sticks and swords are against each other, there is no light and shadow, no burst of air, no strong power, just like two beginners fighting hard.
They all understand that each of them is truly at the end of the war.
Qiu Wanzun had no extra mood to think about anything else. His remaining consciousness was calm and firm, and the only thing he couldn't do was fall first!
Killed on the beach by the waves?
joke!
He must not fall first!
Then he died standing.
Zhan Changfeng used the last bit of energy to pull out the heavy sword. He had no strength to breathe out his vitality, no strength to move a finger, and he seemed to be standing there dead.
She was sitting in the Purple Mansion. A long time ago, she didn't know that this thing was called the Purple Mansion, which is where the soul and the sea of consciousness are. If she does not control her body, she will follow Yi Changsheng, who is in charge of her body, in the same form as her consciousness. Others cannot see her, but she can see others, or stay in Zifu to rest.
At that time, the body and the Zi Mansion were more like their house, and she would not care about people and things that had nothing to do with Yi Changsheng, because the only person who was really related to her was Yi Changsheng. From start to finish.
Zhan Changfeng was thinking that Yi Changsheng was sleeping beside him at this moment, so who took over this body while she was weak.
She saw the heavy sword still stained with Qiu Wanzun's blood being lifted up and placed on her neck. She didn't like this feeling. When she or Yi Changsheng took control of her body, they both felt the same, as if she was doing it. But now, she knew very well that someone was trying to imprison her will.
A plain white hand held her wrist and stopped wiping her throat, and then a soft voice appeared in her ears.
"Can you hear me?" Lianwei looked at her unconscious appearance and felt that something was not going well. This situation was really not like the emotional reaction that would occur when someone ascends to the magical realm.
Zhan Changfeng was a little tired and didn't want to worry about the power that appeared inexplicably outside Zi Mansion for the time being. He lowered his eyebrows, smiled, picked up a hair and wrapped it around his finger, pulling it slightly, "Does it hurt?"
"After you are gone, my only hobby is pursuing the unknown. However, there are still so many people blocking the way. I can't just ignore them." Zhan Changfeng was lying on his side next to Yi Changsheng. She didn't need to sleep consciously, so she kept watching. The eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as hers gradually became happy. He put his arm around her waist, put it on her forehead, and whispered, "No matter when you wake up, I will be there."
Zhan Changfeng stood up, opened her sleeves and robe, and opened the Eye of Nothingness above her head. In her right hand she held a chessboard made of the Dragon Armor Divine Seal, and in her left hand she held the seal condensed from the Nine Turns of Rebirth Art. She walked through the memory maze and arrived at the Zi Mansion. On the wall built with marginal soul power, the inexplicable power seemed like an attempt to imprison her.
The symbol that flashed through her eyes turned out to be a curse. No wonder she couldn't detect it before.
When she was gambling in Hanxue City, she met a gang that robbed her. Their second leader, Kan Quezi, was a famous curse master with weak abilities. The curse he gave her was harmless, just to sense her location. After tracking her down, the monk in black clothes she disguised as a monk killed the first and second masters, and traded the gang of people to those who could not afford to lose and exchanged them for prison.
She also read Kan Quezi's memory and used the curse-breaking method in it to remove the weak curse on her body.
However, this kind of curse is not something Kan Quezi can compare with.
Zhan Changfeng recalled Kan Quezi's memory and found a heart-stopping curse.
This is a forbidden spell that Kan Quezi saw in an ancient book. It needs to be guided by the blood of the recipient. It can infinitely magnify the state of the life and death realm when promoted to the supernatural realm, causing self-consciousness to collapse and even turn into a puppet.
There is no spellcasting or solution in Kanquezi's memory.
Zhan Changfeng thought of another thing. Kan Quezi had a sister, the round-faced woman who was scorned by the boss. In Kan Quezi's memory, her talent in curses was much higher than his.
These were the only two spell masters she met, and the ancient book Kan Quezi read was obtained from his sister.
At that time, Zhan Changfeng changed his face, and knowing that Kan Quezi and his sister were at odds over the inheritance of the spell, he wished that something would happen to the other party, so he handed over the whole family to the loser and did not kill his sister.
Also, if her own blood was used as a primer for this technique, there should be traces to follow, and she would not have been injured many times in total.
Recently, during the battle with Shuo Dan, his right shoulder was injured and bleeding.
A few drops fell to the ground.
At that time, the wound was serious and could not be healed with Yuanli. In addition, after the person left, the fighting room would clean up the traces of the battle on its own, so she left directly.
Shuo Dan was one step behind her.
If the blood was obtained this time, then Shuo Dan should have done it after receiving temporary instructions, because before she took the initiative to challenge him, Shuo Dan could not have expected that the two would fight.
Or maybe after she left, Shuo Dan was still in the gap in the fighting room, and someone went in to get it. For example, Cha Yuanzi took the initiative to provoke her but failed to exit.
Kan Quezi's sister probably took refuge in the loser, and the loser again sided with Yu Shen.
The only one who can temporarily instruct Shuo Dan or make him turn a blind eye is Yuan Heng Yu Shen.
Che Yuanzi was a subordinate of Yuan Heng and the general stationed in Qin City, which was right next to Baishan City under the jurisdiction of Yu Shen.
The direction is clear.
Zhan Changfeng only thought for a few moments. Since she had Bai Hen's support, she would definitely oppose Yu Shen. However, this person could judge the situation so quickly and take action against her. He was also a decisive person.
She didn't know the solution to this curse, so she had no choice but to break it by force.
Zhan Changfeng protected the spiritual platform with golden lotus, turned his soul power into arrows, and used Hei Baizi as soldiers to attack the curse.
In a dark stone room, smoking candles were lit at the four corners, and a cylindrical stone platform was placed in the center. It was full of weird and special symbols, and it was glowing with a flickering red light.
There are two evil-spirited knives placed in each of the eight directions on the stage. In the center is an inverted Bagua bronze mirror with a trace of dried blood on the surface.
"Candles shine in all directions, green smoke is a bridge, all spirits show signs, eight swords open the way, reverse the Eight Diagrams, one blood petition, where is the glory, where is the glory, where is the life and where is the death, what seems like me is not me, the cause of chaos"
puff!
The cultivator who was chanting a mantra seemed to have been knocked away by some invisible force. His back hit the wall and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes panicked.
How come, it still doesn't work? !
This person's fate is too tough. Originally, this blood curse did not require a knife, but when she performed it for the first time, she found that the blood curse only affected the person slightly, but could not be fulfilled. She seemed to have something to protect herself.
The second time she did it, she gritted her teeth and summoned countless blood-evil knives on the battlefield. If she got one of these blood-evil knives, she would be plagued with bad luck and her energy would be destroyed. However, she kept eight of them full. Only then could he barely resist the person's protective object.
At that time, she probably knew something. The only thing that could resist the invasion of the cursed blood evil was some kind of special magic talisman, or her own luck.
I felt the uneasiness when she was doing it again. This uneasiness came from the bottom of my heart. It seemed that if I continued to do it, there would be backlash, involving cause and effect. So it couldn't be a magic talisman? It should be the person's luck and destiny that has the effect of protecting the body, or even The flow of merit.
Either a person blessed by heaven and earth, or a person with the fate of an immortal, Buddha, or emperor.
Dealing with these people is a taboo for curse masters, but the path of all spirits has been opened. If she does not continue, the blood curse will be fulfilled on her.
There was no way she could retreat.
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