Chapter 349 Bloodline Curse

Style: Heros Author: Taiyi Divine SnakeWords: 2427Update Time: 24/02/20 12:33:36
"you……"

The disciple of the Qing Emperor clan turned around with great difficulty, stretched out his trembling finger and pointed at Dugu Sheng, then fell down and made no sound again!

The golden elixir is shattered and the soul in the golden elixir is destroyed. It is impossible for him to still be alive, even if he is a disciple of the Qing Emperor clan.

puff!

Dugu Sheng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became extremely weak. Obviously, the blow that transcended time and space just now was not something that could be used casually. After that blow, Dugu Sheng himself also suffered great trauma.

Zhang Qian could even see that there were cracks on the exposed skin of Dugu Sheng's body at this moment, and blood was flowing in these cracks.

As soon as his mind changed, Zhang Gan understood that this was because Dugu Sheng's physical body was not strong enough. His physical body could not withstand the blow that turned into white light and traveled faster than time and space. Such a fast speed almost caused Dugu Sheng's physical body to collapse. !

After a while, Dugu Sheng turned into a bloody man, but Dugu Sheng showed no sign of pain at all. He roared and said with a smile: "Uncle Dugu said I will kill you if I kill you!"

"Brother Dugu, are you okay?"

Looking at Dugu Sheng with blood flowing, Zhang Gan frowned.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury, or my physical body is not strong enough, otherwise I wouldn't be injured. Don't say it, the eighth level of the golden elixir is the eighth level of the golden elixir. His golden elixir is so strong that it is scary. If I hadn't tried my best, Even if you want to penetrate his golden elixir, it is impossible to annihilate his soul."

After taking several pills, Dugu Sheng's injuries finally stabilized. Then Dugu Sheng came to the corpse of the disciple of the Qinghuang Emperor Clan and was about to reach out to look for it. Unexpectedly, the corpse suddenly exploded for no reason!

A cloud of blood mist filled the air, and the blood mist swept out in an instant. The three of them did not expect this at all. Even when Zhang Qian tried to use the protective magic light to block the blood mist, it was already too late.

"unlucky!"

Being touched by the blood mist, the three of them noticed that there were no other effects and didn't care much.

Until a bit of golden aura flew out from the blood mist. This aura was very illusory and very fast. It disappeared into the void directly across a stream of light!

"not good!"

Seeing this disappearing light, Dugu Sheng's face changed wildly!

He wiped the blood mist on his body, but unexpectedly, the enemy's blood mist started to move like a living thing, instantly spiraling into a blood-red leaf imprint, which was firmly imprinted on Dugu Sheng's neck!

Not only Dugu Sheng, but Zhang Qian and Peacock Xiaoming Wang were also like this. No matter what they tried, they could not stop this strange blood mist from condensing into a leaf and imprinting it on their necks.

"What is this?"

Zhang Qian's heart sank as his consciousness swept over the indelible mark on his neck.

"It's bad, I should have thought of it earlier!"

Dugu Sheng thumped his feet and chest.

"There must be a pre-arranged curse in the blood of the disciples of the Qing Emperor Clan. No matter who kills a member of the Qing Emperor Clan, this blood curse will be activated immediately, and the blood mist will fill the air. As long as you are touched by the blood mist, you will immediately Being possessed by a curse, this cursed leaf will clearly tell the people of the Qing Emperor clan that it was us who killed this person, and the most hateful thing is that we just let this person’s true spirit escape!”

"What! This is a curse!"

Peacock Little Ming Wang was a little at a loss. Although his father was a supreme golden immortal, Peacock Little Ming King had never been in trouble, but now he had directly provoked the Qing Emperor clan.

If there is no such blood curse, that person will be killed. Now that the powerful people have gathered in the boundless wilderness, and countless geniuses have arrived, the Qinghuang Emperor clan cannot find out even if they want to, but after being possessed by the curse, the three It is difficult for people not to be exposed.

In addition, the man's true spirit ran away. The true spirit is the true foundation of the monk. After running back, although the true spirit will dissipate in a short time, the power of the Qinghuang Emperor clan can completely detect the true spirit. In the memory, everything will be clear by then.

"What should we do now?"

After all, Peacock Xiao Mingwang is still young and a little confused.

Dugu Sheng gritted his teeth: "Don't be afraid. No matter how powerful the Qinghuang Emperor clan is, we are not easy to mess with. For now, we still need to quickly go to the Tomb of Ni. The Yaochi Holy Land has always been at odds with the Qinghuanghuang clan, and Yaochi Since the Holy Land has come here, it is definitely not here to watch the fun, and there will definitely be a conflict with the Qing Emperor clan. My father still has some friendship with the old Holy Master of the Yaochi Holy Land, so we will find them to remove this curse!"

"Your father still has a relationship with the old Holy Master of Yaochi Holy Land? How is this possible!"

King Peacock Xiao Ming looked surprised. In his impression, Dugu Sheng's father, Dugu Batian, was a bandit who plundered the world. How could he have friendship with the Yaochi Holy Land, which was like a crowd of gods and immortals.

Dugu Sheng put away the storage bag and the folding fan at his feet and said: "How is it impossible? A thousand years ago, my father accidentally saved the first generation of saints in Yaochi Holy Land. Originally, my father planned to fight with that saint on the spot. The girl did good things, but after knowing that the saint didn't have any special bloodline, my father didn't like her and sent the saint back to the Yaochi Holy Land, and we became friends with her."

"What! I remember that the first-generation saint in Yaochi Holy Land was Yun Zhixuan, right? She is famous all over the world. It is said that no one can calm down just by looking at her. They are all impressed by her supreme appearance. It is said that in her time, I don't know How many peerless talents are fascinated by her, waiting outside the Yaochi Holy Land day and night, just to take a look at her, but your father actually looks down on such a person?"

Peacock Xiao Mingwang looked unbelieving.

Dugu Sheng waved his hand and said, "So what if she is good-looking? Beauty is nothing but a piece of skin, and once she reaches her longevity, she will be nothing more than a pile of withered bones. I heard my dad say that he doesn't think Yun Zhixuan is that good-looking."

Peacock Xiao Ming Wang curled his lips: "That's right, you father and son should not have the concept of good looks."

Zhang Qian smiled a little, and Dugu Sheng opened the storage bag in his hand and poured out a pile of things, most of which were sparkling innate spiritual stones, numbering tens of thousands!

The Qinghuang Emperor Clan is the top power in the Ancestral Divine State, and there is no shortage of innate spirit stones to use. A disciple of the eighth rank of the Golden Core carries tens of thousands of innate spirit stones. You can imagine what the background of the entire Qinghuang Emperor Clan is like.

"Look, the light of this spirit stone is so charming. Compared with this, Yun Zhixuan and Mu Pianqing are nothing!"

The three of them gathered around and were about to divide the treasures up when an ethereal voice sounded like a fairy voice: "Really? Little guy, do you really think so?"

This fairy sound came for no reason, but it made the three people's faces change drastically. When the three people suddenly turned around, they saw thousands of rays of light rippling in the sky not far away, and the rays of light fell like rain. In such a gorgeous rain, A beautiful figure in fluttering white clothes emerged.

The beautiful figure was hazy, but her grace was peerless. As the beautiful figure approached, the three of them saw clearly that this woman had a white veil on her face. Although her face could not be seen clearly, it was just a pair of exposed eyes that made people look at her. Underneath, the mind is intoxicated!

Even though his body and mind were extremely firm, Zhang Qian's Taoist heart had endured for millions of years. The moment he saw these eyes, he felt that his Taoist heart was stirring. The woman's eyes were flowing, revealing a hint of amorous feelings. This hint of amorous feelings immediately made Peacock Prince Xiao Ming's face turned red and he lowered his head shyly, not daring to look any further.

Zhang Qian felt that there was nothing more beautiful than these eyes in the world. This beautiful figure was simply the embodiment of all beauty, which could satisfy all the desires for beauty in the hearts of all souls! Fantasy of beauty!

"Who are you! Come down and talk!"

Only Dugu Sheng didn't notice it. He quickly put away the innate spirit stone on the ground, as if he was afraid that this woman would snatch it away. As for the beauty of this woman, Dugu Sheng had no feeling at all! I want to talk about "Immortality" with more like-minded people," and talk about my favorite books with more book friends

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