Chapter 687: Curse, this kid really doesn’t know how to live or die! 【Please subscribe】

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"Junior Brother Xu, why are you summoned?"

At the edge of Taohuayuan Lake, dozens of men, women, and children soon appeared.

All of them have dark auras, and most of them have calm and intimidating faces. They are obviously powerful monks who have been in high positions for a long time.

An old man in gray robes with white hair and beard was the first to ask.

But before Xu Feng could answer, everyone subconsciously took a breath of cold air, because they had already seen the black aura on his body.

"Curse? Is this a curse?"

"Xu Feng, have you provoked the Demon Sect?"

After everyone exclaimed, they subconsciously took a few steps back, for fear of being contaminated by these mysterious sources of pollution.

Xu Feng said with a helpless face: "You brothers and sisters also know that Xu is aloof from the world and does not like to make enemies with outsiders, let alone members of the Demon Sect. The reason why I was cursed this time is probably because Zixiao Holy Land wants to scare the monkeys and warn me. Wait, Xu is feeling uneasy..."

"Impossible, how do they know that the things in the Earth Demon Realm are your handiwork?"

"Yes, even if they wanted to take revenge, they wouldn't use such despicable methods, right?"

"Even among the demon sects, very few people use the curse method. This method can only damage the enemy by one hundred and damage one by one. How can they not know the cost of cursing a monk in the realm of gods?"

Everyone was full of doubts and obviously did not agree with his judgment.

There is really no need for Zixiao Holy Land to curse Xu Feng. Now that Wei Han has killed so many Holy Sons alone, they have already become famous and powerful. Wouldn't it be courting death to make trouble in a high-profile manner at this time?

"So they used curses to deal with me." Xu Feng vowed: "It is not difficult for Zixiao Holy Land to find out the mastermind behind the scenes. It is inconvenient for them to knock on the door at this time to ask for an explanation, and they cannot swallow this breath. It is inevitable. You have to give some black tricks to warn me."

Everyone looked at each other in shock!

I have to admit, this statement makes sense.

The old man with a white beard and gray robe frowned and raised his hand, and a ray of black energy was forcibly captured into his hand to examine carefully. Even while he was mumbling something in his mouth, he also began to use some secret technique to trace the source of the curse.

Others saw this and used their own methods.

Regardless of whether their relationship with Xu Feng is good or bad, the fact that he is being targeted by outsiders is a matter of the Holy Land of Taichu. Everyone present is a high-level official of the Holy Land, so naturally they cannot just sit idly by.

However, no matter what secret techniques they used to track it, they finally found that they could not trace the source of the curse. It seemed to appear out of thin air beside Xu Feng, and no matter how hard they searched, they could not find any clues.

"This should be the most common blood spirit spell!" A woman in a skirt murmured with an ugly face: "But that's not right, this spell is not outstanding. Even if the people of Zixiao Holy Land want to warn Senior Brother Xu, there is no need to use it. Is it? And how come you can’t even trace who cast the spell?”

"Blood spirit spells are notoriously expensive but have little effect. Even a strong person in the realm of the divine will have to pay ten times the price. Who made such an unwise move?"

"Huh? Why is the curse getting stronger and stronger? Doesn't the other party want to warn? This is taking Senior Brother Xu's life!"

Everyone was talking and taking a few steps back.

I saw that the black energy on Xu Feng's body had become more and more intense. No matter how much he was shaken away, they emerged again and again like maggots on the tarsal bones and kept burrowing into his body.

The power of the curse is different from ordinary methods. It is difficult to block with spiritual power!

The Blood Spirit Curse is a sinister spell that directly affects longevity. In addition to using the same type of spell to break it, the depth of cultivation does not affect the consumption of longevity at all.

"My life span has been shortened by ten years!" Xu Feng analyzed calmly: "Xu has lived for 1,200 years since he began to practice. In the past, when he encountered a powerful enemy, he lived for 300 years. It is initially estimated that he can still live for 4,000 years. Five hundred years!”

Everyone's expressions softened slightly after hearing this.

10 years of life is just a drop in the bucket.

These people are fighting outside and encountering powerful enemies. Every time they use a secret technique to fight for their lives, it will cost them hundreds of years of life. How can they count on this mere ten years of life? From this point of view, the enemy is not worth mentioning.

"The other party's strength should not be in the realm of divine connection!" Xu Feng analyzed again: "But his curses are becoming more and more fierce, and he has put on a posture of never giving up. After years of water grinding, it is enough to cause me a lot of damage. Trouble."

"Isn't he in the divine realm? Is he crazy?"

"A person in the Nascent Soul stage dares to curse the realm of divine connection?"

"Haha, this kid really doesn't know how to live or die!"

All the big guys were speechless for a while.

I thought it was some kind of big battle, but it turned out that it was just a Nascent Soul stage who was causing trouble behind the scenes. Little did they know that in their eyes, those who are not divine beings are just ants after all.

Even a peak Nascent Soul cultivator is nothing more than a bigger ant.

Moreover, the lifespan limit of the Nascent Soul stage is only three thousand years, so using a secret technique like blood spirit spell to hurt the enemy is really too much.

"Senior Brother Xu, I have a method called "Curse Counter Spiritual Light Array"!" Luo Qunnu said hesitantly: "This method cannot resist the blood spirit curse, but it can cause the opponent to backfire and increase the consumption of his lifespan. I don't know. Are you willing to try it?"

"Of course!" Xu Feng nodded and agreed: "Junior sister Liu, please let go and do something."

"good!"

The female cultivator Luo Qun didn't talk nonsense. She raised her hand and carved dense runes on the big stone under Xu Feng. After a while, a small magic circle was formed to surround it.

This magic circle emitted a white light that enveloped Xu Feng.

The white light and black light resisted each other, making him look like a ghost.

"It works!" Xu Feng said in surprise: "The consumption rate of the cursed energy has increased by about three times. The other party will shorten my life by one year, and I will have to bear the cost of shortening my life for at least thirty to fifty years."

Everyone laughed when they heard this!

Xu Feng still has 4,500 years to live. Anyone who curses him will have to pay the price of more than 100,000 or 200,000 years of life. No one else can do it.

Even if Zixiao Holy Land is willing to spend a lot of money to hire a bunch of people to exchange their lives, is it really worth it?

The people present were all smart people. After thinking about this key point, they all breathed a sigh of relief and started watching the show with great interest.

But gradually, everyone soon discovered that something was wrong.

Because the black energy on Xu Feng's body not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense as if accumulated over time, and the speed of reducing his lifespan became more and more fierce.

"No, something's wrong!"

"The power of the curse is skyrocketing, how dare he?"

For the first time, Xu Feng had a sense of panic that the situation was out of control, because he found that his life span was depleting faster and faster, reaching an incredible speed after a while.

Every time he breathes, a large amount of black air penetrates into his body, causing his skin and hair to dry up and turn white. Every few seconds, more than ten years of his life will be cut off.

If this speed continues, his vitality will be severely damaged even if he doesn't die!

(End of chapter)