1333: C1333 Killing Curse

C1333 Killing Curse

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

An elder fell to the ground.

"Second Elder."

Shi Nanchun let out a roar.

"Sect... Sect Master, you must protect the sect..."

After saying that.

The Second Elder died on the spot.

"Two beasts, I'll fight you to the death!"

Shi Nanchun could no longer tolerate it.

He shouted.

Spiritual Energy surged all over his body, and a red halo appeared around his body.

"What? The Grandmaster is actually burning his blood essence?!"

"He's forcefully raising his strength to the Nascent Soul Stage."

"But the side effects of such a forbidden technique are extremely strong. As the burning time increases, his cultivation will fall lower and lower, and he might become an ordinary person in the end."

"An ordinary person? The Sect Leader is already over a hundred years old. If he loses his cultivation, he won't become an ordinary person, but a dead person."

"No, we can't drag this on! Let's end this quickly. "

"Alright!"

He gave the order.

A small area was actually enveloped by the red light.

The remaining thirty or so leaders and elders simultaneously burnt their blood essence to fight the enemy.

Putting aside Shi Nanchun's despicable character,

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were truly united.

Even the Blood Sword Sect probably wouldn't be able to do this.

Ye Fan became more and more anxious.

More and more disciples gathered around him. He estimated that there were more than a thousand disciples gathered in the Heaven's Sword Sect.

What if all of them attacked the two of them?

They simply couldn't kill them.

They had to increase their speed.

Ye Fan quickly took out his phone and sent a message.

Always Drilling Wind: @ Hundred-eyed Devil Lord, @ Nine-headed Worm, @ Black Mountain Old Demon, and the other brothers, do you know a way to burn your blood essence to increase your strength?

The few great demons replied very quickly.

Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: Yeah, it's just a low-level demon art, no one wants to use it.

Nine-headed Worm: That's right. It can only be used when one is about to die. The side effects are too strong.

Always Drilling Wind: Is there a way to quickly increase one's strength without any side effects?

Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: There are some human cultivators, but demons can't use it!

That's true.

Ye Fan wished he could teach the Eight Inner Hidden Gates to the yellow lion.

But his body structure was different from his own. He couldn't open the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, let alone increase his strength.

Black Mountain Old Demon: What happened?

Always Drilling Wind: Nothing big. I only met a few troublesome opponents. I want to kill them as soon as possible.

Black Mountain Old Demon: That's easy! Three Wins' expressions.

Always Drilling Wind: I'm all ears.

Black Mountain Old Demon: The Black Mountain Ring has shown my handsome face, right?

Ye Fan got angry at the mention of this.

When other people upgraded their magic treasures, they would become handsome.

The Black Mountain Ring, on the other hand, became several times uglier.

Especially his face. It could be said that his face was' burned with oil '. Ah!

He didn't dare to look at it in the middle of the night, fearing that it would scare him to tears.

Always Drilling Wind: He's here.

Black Mountain Old Demon: That's good. I'll teach you a few spells right now to help you kill your enemies quickly.

Ye Fan slapped his forehead.

How could he have forgotten such a bug?

The old demon was the ancestor of all spells.

A spell with such a mystical ability could give people too many surprises.

Such a small matter would definitely be a piece of cake for him.

"Elder brother, tell me."

"I've sent a private message to you, accept it yourself."

"'Ding... congratulations on receiving Black Mountain Old Demon's red packet - Basic Spell Encyclopedia. '"

Ye Fan glanced at it.

This book contained over a hundred simple spells.

It was easy to understand and easy to learn.

"[Extract]"

"Ding! Extract successful!"

"Do you wish to learn it now?"

"Yes!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt his divine sense fill up. The complex knowledge entered his mind, and he immediately understood it.

"Swish!"

He opened his eyes.

Two rays of light flashed.

Ye Fan's lips curled up into a smile as he transmitted his voice, "You guys will bleed these elders, I can kill them quickly."

"Roger that!"

Glutte made an OK gesture.

The next second.

He threw his hands out, and countless vines extended endlessly. The tip of the vines turned into a sharp long sword, cutting towards the elders.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The dull sound of flesh being cut was heard.

Many elders were fighting with their lives on the line.

How could they care about such a small wound? Even if the blood fell to the ground, they wouldn't care.

They wanted to use their swords to cut off Glutte's vines.

Ye Fan controlled his sword to continuously stain the blood of the elders. One, two, three...

He had stained thirty vines.

The sword turned into a trend and disappeared into the night sky, returning to Ye Fan's side.

"What are you doing? Are you not going to help?"

Lau Ruyan asked curiously.

" Help me. I want to save up a big move. You help me prepare the array. "

Ye Fan took out a tissue and wiped the long sword. All the blood was smeared on the tissue.

Then, he muttered, "This spell is called Blood Kill."

"We need to collect the blood of the enemy, use the blood as a bridge, and use the blood to devour the soul."

"Nether Connection, Yellow Springs Palm, Life and Death Control, Great Blood Slaughter Spell, activate! Nether Connection, Yellow Springs Palm, Life and Death Control, Great Blood Slaughter Spell, activate!"

Ye Fan formed a seal with both hands, and the Black Mountain Ring also emitted a dazzling and strange light.

The light completely covered the tissue.

The blood on it was instantly extracted, turning into a drop of blood that hovered in the air.

Then, it became a complete misunderstanding and became a miniature person.

That appearance was exactly the same as the elders.

It was extremely shocking.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan ordered.

These tiny humans drilled into the Black Mountain Ring.

But in the next second, their appearances appeared in front of the elders.

"What is this?"

The elders who were still fighting were suddenly frightened by the tiny black figure.

They all felt an extremely strange and cold feeling. They couldn't help but have goosebumps all over their bodies.

"It really is a demon, to actually use such a strange method. Hmph, you want to use a small person to kill me? There's no door at all."

However, right after that.

The elders were all surrounded by a chilly wind.

Without any obstruction from the attack, the miniature person went straight into the center of the elders' brows.

A miserable voice was heard in the minds of the elders.

All kinds of negative emotions possessed and instantly destroyed their hearts.

At this time, all of the elders suddenly became silent.

They stood still on the spot, their brows tightly knitted.

Obviously, they were fighting with this lowly one.

Shi Nanchun was dumbfounded.

He murmured in a daze, "Is this a killing curse?"

"It's over. If I had used the Demon-Expelling Grand Formation right from the start, I would have been able to defend against it. But now, I'm powerless to reverse the situation."

He fell to the ground in a dispirited manner. His entire body was powerless.

He had lost.

He had lost completely.

He was afraid that from now on, there would be no more Heavenly Sword Sect in the cultivation world!

It was just that he hated it.

He hated the fact that he would lose to such a sinister method.2

It was recorded in an ancient book.

The Killing Curse Technique was a heaven-defying technique that required the blood of a baby as a sacrifice.

If they wanted to kill thirty elders and leaders, perhaps over a thousand infants would suffer.

Who was so sinister? His methods were so cruel?

In order to get rid of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he actually sacrificed thousands of babies?

Could it be that he wasn't afraid of bearing the karma?

Was he not afraid of being punished by the heavens?

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