Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 342
A drop of sweat rolled down his slightly pale cheeks, Zhan Changfeng seemed to have felt the limit of this body for a long time, all limbs and bones were clamoring to give up, and then became numb, only relying on will to support the action.

Qiu Wanzun was drilled into his body by Zijin lightning before, which hurt his flesh and bones. The explosion brought by the blood pill also made him overwhelmed, his movements became more and more sluggish, and he had the illusion that he could no longer lift the long stick, but he continued to attack.

There is no light and shadow, no air burst, no strong power, just like two beginners fighting hard.

They all understand that they are the real dead ends.

Qiu Wanzun has no extra mood to think about other things, the only remaining consciousness is calm and firm, the only thing is not to fall down first!

Die on the beach before the waves?

joke!

He must not fall first!

Then, he died standing up.

Zhan Changfeng pulled out the epee with the last bit of strength, but he didn't have the strength to breathe out his vitality, he didn't have the 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, where the soul and the sea of ​​consciousness were.If she doesn't control her body, she will follow Yi Changsheng who is in charge of her body in the same form of consciousness. Others can't see her, but she can see others, or stay in the purple mansion to rest.

At that time, the body and Zi Mansion were more like their houses, and she would not care about personnel matters that had nothing to do with Yi Changsheng, because there was only one Yi Changsheng who was really related to her.from beginning to end.

Zhan Changfeng was thinking, Yi Changsheng was sleeping next to him at this moment, so who took advantage of her weakness to take over this body.

She saw that the epee, which was still stained with Qiu Wanzun's blood, was lifted up and placed around her neck.She doesn't like this feeling, when she or Yi Changsheng controls her body, she feels the same, as if she is doing it herself, but now, she knows very well that someone is trying to imprison her will.

A plain white hand held her wrist, stopped the movement of wiping her throat, and then a subdued voice appeared beside her ears.

"Can you hear me?" Lianwei looked at her ignorant appearance, and felt that something was wrong. This situation really didn't seem like the emotional reaction that would occur when she was promoted to the supernatural powers.

Zhan Changfeng was a little tired, and didn't want to worry about the inexplicable power that appeared outside the Zifu for the time being. He lowered his eyebrows, smiled, grabbed a strand of hair, wrapped it around his finger, and pulled it slightly, "Does it hurt?"

"After you're gone, my hobby is to pursue the unknown, but there are still so many people blocking the way, and it's impossible to ignore them." Zhan Changfeng lay on his side beside Yi Changsheng, consciousness does not need to sleep, she just kept watching With the same eyebrows and eyes as hers, the mood gradually became more cheerful, and he put his arms around her waist, put it on his forehead, and whispered, "No matter when you wake up, I will be here."

Zhan Changfeng stood up, opened her sleeves, and opened the eyes of nothingness above her head. She held a dragon armor god chapter in her right hand and a seal in her left hand, and walked through the memory maze to the Purple Mansion. The edge—the city wall made of soul power, the inexplicable power is like a net trying to imprison her.

She stared intently at the flashing symbol on the net, it turned out to be a curse, no wonder she couldn't detect it before.

When she was gambling in Frost Snow City, she met a gang that robbed her. Their second leader, Kan Quezi, was a famous curse master with weak abilities. The curses cast on her were harmless, just to sense her position. After tracking her down, the black-clothed friars she Yi Rongcheng killed the first and second masters, and traded the group of people so that they couldn't afford to lose and exchanged them for the master prison.

She also read Kan Quezi's memory, and used the curse-breaking method in it to lift the weak curse on her body.

However, the current curse is not comparable to Kan Quezi.

Zhan Changfeng recalled Kan Quezi's memory, and found a word - heart-thumping curse.

This is a forbidden spell that Kan Quezi saw in an ancient book. It needs to use the blood of the subject as a guide to infinitely magnify the state when the state of life and death is promoted to the state of supernatural powers, causing self-consciousness to become chaotic and collapsed, and even become a marionette.

Kan Quezi's memory does not have its spellcasting and solution.

Zhan Changfeng thought of another thing. Kan Quezi had a younger sister, the round-faced woman who was belittled by the head of the family. In Kan Quezi's memory, she had a much higher talent in cursing than him.

These were the only curse masters she met, and the ancient book Kan Quezi was reading was obtained from his sister.

At that time, Zhan Changfeng changed his mind, and knowing that Kan Quezi and his sister were having a dispute over the succession of the spell, he wished that something happened to the other party, so he handed over all the people to Can't afford to lose, and didn't kill his sister.

Also, if her own blood was used as an introduction to this technique, there should be traces to follow, and she didn't suffer many injuries in total.

Recently, in a battle with Shuodan, 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 by warming with Yuanli. In addition, after the person left, the combat room would clean up the battle marks by itself, so she left directly.

Shuodan was one step behind her.

If the blood was obtained this time, then Shuodan should have received an order to do it temporarily, because before she took the initiative to challenge him, Shuodan could not have expected the two to fight.

Or after she left, Shuodan was still in the gap in the fighting skill room, and someone went in to get it.For example, Che Yuanzi who took the initiative to provoke her and then failed to leave the stage.

Kan Quezi's younger sister probably took refuge in Can't afford to lose, and could not afford to lose to Yu Shen's side.

The only one who can instruct Shuodan temporarily, or make him turn a blind eye is Yuan Heng. Yu Shen.

Che Yuanzi was Yuan Heng's subordinate and also the general stationed in Qincheng, which happened to be next to Baishan City under the jurisdiction of Yushen.

The direction is already clear.

Zhan Changfeng thought for only a few moments. Since she has Bai Hen's support, she will definitely oppose Yu Shen. However, this person can judge the situation so quickly and take action to deal with her. He is also a decisive person.

This curse does not know the solution, so she can only break it by force.

Zhan Changfeng used golden lotus to protect the altar, turned his soul power into arrows, and black and white sons as soldiers, attacked the curse.

In a certain dark stone room, smoking candles were lit at the four corners, and a pillar-shaped stone platform was placed in the center, covered with strange and special symbols, and at this time there was a flickering red light.

On the stage, there are eight swords with fierce aura in each of the eight positions. In the center is an upside-down eight-diagram bronze mirror with a smear of dried blood on the surface.

"Candles shine in all directions, green smoke is a bridge, all spirits show their signs, eight knives open the way, reverse gossip, one blood petition, what is dry and what is prosperous, what is life and what is death, what seems to be me but not me, the cause of chaos"

puff!
The practicing cultivator who was chanting the incantation seemed to be knocked away by some invisible force, smashed his back against the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes panicked.

How, why, or not? !

This person's fate is too hard.Originally, this blood curse didn't need to use a knife, but when she practiced it for the first time, she found that the blood curse would affect the person slightly at most, and could not be fulfilled on that person. She seemed to have something to protect herself.

The second method is to grit your teeth and invite countless bloody knives on the battlefield. If she touches one of this kind of bloody knives, she will suffer bad luck and destroy her vitality, but she always puts eight knives full. It was only then that he barely resisted the person's body protection.

At that time, she probably knew a little bit, and what could resist the curse and blood evil invasion was nothing more than some special magic weapon or talisman, or her own luck.

Feeling her uneasiness when doing the method again, this anxiety comes from the bottom of my heart, it seems that if I continue to do it, I will be backlashed, involving cause and effect, so it cannot be a magic weapon. Even the flow of merit.

People who are not favored by heaven and earth, or people who have the fate of immortals, Buddhas, and emperors.

Dealing with these people is a taboo for curse masters, but the path of the spirits has been opened, if you don't continue, the blood curse will come true on her.

She has no way to go back.

(End of this chapter)