Soul Eater Curse!

Bei Yingzhen's face was pale, looking at the dark and strange curse mark in the palm of his hand, just four words, almost gritting his teeth with all his might, he never dreamed that he would also have a curse one day, and it was also a soul-devouring curse that he was extremely familiar with!

At this moment, this imprint that was extremely familiar in the past seemed so dazzling to him, and the constantly twisted and smiling ghost face in his palm looked as if it was mocking him, making him want to chop off this palm on the spot, but he knew that the curse technique was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, once it fell, it could not be easily removed, even if it was chopped off, it would not disappear, and if he wanted to crack it, he could only dispel this mark from his body.

The person who can spell him at this moment, and it is also a spell that he has just cast, Bei Mingyu doesn't need to think about it to know who is harming him, but he still doesn't know, how did he do it, is he also a spell master?

Thinking of the rumors that he had cultivated several methods and traversed hundreds of schools of thought before Breaking Sorrow, Bei Mingzhen's face couldn't help but become more and more difficult to look at, and it seemed that only in this way could he explain why Broken Sorrow broke his curse so easily, and also gave him a revenge with the same spell.

Of course, Breaking Sorrow is not as common as he thinks, and if he knows that all this is due to him, he will be angry to death.

Before Bei Mingyu could figure out the reason, with the curse brand, a voice that made him extremely resentful sounded from the depths of the void, indifferently echoing in the cave.

"Come and don't be rude, Bei Mingzhen, don't think that you are the only one who can curse this kind of thing, it's time for you to try the taste of being cursed. This time it's just a warning, if you don't die, it's best to roll as far as you want, don't let this seat meet, otherwise, you will be beheaded!!"

The sound gradually subsided, and disappeared into the cave, and the deathly silence in the Blood Moon Cave could be heard when a needle dropped.

Bei Mingyu's pupils condensed, his complexion changed greatly, he didn't expect the sound of sorrow to appear here, his heart suddenly tensed, and a divine consciousness was released, inside and out, digging three feet into the ground, not letting go of any corner, however, when he relaxed and heard the content of these words, he was suddenly furious.

Another mouthful of blood spewed out, and the face of the North Shadow was hideous, and a magic flag was waved everywhere to destroy, and the entire cave was shattered, and the undisguised threat and contempt of the indifferent words almost made him irritated and fell into madness.

Think of him as a bloody marquis, a demon demon, once upon a time, he was slapped in the face with such humiliation?

For a while, Bei Mingyu's eyes breathed fire, and he roared frantically in the cave, and some of the blood worms that were relatively close to him under the seat were also devoured by him, and most of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, in the courtyards of the slaves and subordinates in the Blood Moon Peak, there were constantly terrible wails and screams.

If anyone witnesses it with their own eyes, they can see that these slaves and subordinates all died at almost the same time, from the five senses and seven orifices, the pores of the body burst out of the demonic blood light, and then the flesh and bones on the whole person were melted and steamed in an instant, and then fluttered into a human skin and fell, and the death was extremely cruel.

And every dead servant maid and servant will fly out of the blood soul aura from the heavenly spirit cover above their heads, like a hundred birds returning to their nests, hundreds of blood souls are rushing towards the cave in the mountain cliff, the scene is very terrifying.

Most of the Blood Demon Sect was alarmed, and countless disciples and elders stared in the direction of the Blood Moon Peak, their eyes shining through the cold light, thoughtful.

And the same scene is also happening among the various sect forces in the Zhongtian Continent, many of the pro-Tianjiao who have been relied on and cultivated by the sect, and even the elders and Taishang in the sect, all died suddenly and became a human skin.

Among them, some are fighting with others, some are in retreat, some are teaching the Fa, and some are exploring the secret realm........

But without exception, these people, regardless of their status and cultivation, high or low, all died in an instant, there was no room for resistance and struggle, everyone only saw a burst of blood light, flying to the sky at a very fast speed unstoppable, and when they turned around, the person in front of them had fallen.

Suddenly, countless sect forces suffered, and the bad news was repeated, when someone realized that this was the person who was killed by the blood sect, and planted the blood soul with the Dao method of the "Blood Shadow God Sutra", the entire Zhongtian Continent set off an uproar.

Countless sects of scattered cultivators fell into a panic, thinking of the scene not long ago when a wave of divine thoughts was unscrupulous and swept through the various sects in the Middle Heavens, as if it indicated that the three sects of the Demon Dao were about to move again after being silent for a long time.

As a result, the voice of demon slaying that has gradually weakened in recent years has also been noisy again, shouting for the four holy lands to come forward and support the right path.

Whether it is people's sense of panic behind this, or someone is secretly fueling the trouble, under the torrent of the general trend, others cannot know.

But the spark can start a prairie fire, at first, this clamor was only scattered, just some weak scattered cultivators, no sects, no sects, the sound made, but later I don't know what happened, it actually spread to the forces of all major sects, and even the dynasty couldn't suppress it.

The world is mighty, like a storm sweeping through the sky, looking like the good and the devil are not at each other, which seems to indicate that a new war between the good and the devil is about to kick off.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, whether it is Broken Sorrow or Bei Yingzhen, they would never have thought that this contest between the two would cause such a big turmoil in the end.

However, the general trend is the same, I believe that even if there is no such thing, under the manipulation of people with intentions, the conflict between the holy lands of the Demon Sect will break out again.

Because not only has the Demon Dao been silent for too long, but even the Holy Land is almost unable to bear the loneliness.

However, Bei Mingyu did this, but he didn't think about it so much, he suddenly withdrew all the blood souls, which was not only a kind of anger venting, but also a helpless move, now he was seriously injured, the spirit treasure was damaged and his cultivation fell, and he was cursed back, plus he was also hit by the soul devouring curse, this series of blows has made him extremely weak, if he does not recover some strength as soon as possible, he may not be able to support himself to live.

These condensed and scattered blood souls, each of which condensed his divine thoughts and Dao blood, took nearly a thousand years to lay out the net, many of which were excellent materials for refining puppet blood guards, and they were also his pawns to enter the major power sects, which had an immeasurable effect. Even if he is killed in the future, he can be reborn through the division of these blood souls.

However, the injuries he was suffering now had reached the point where he could not be delayed, and he had no choice but to self-destruct the chess game and withdraw all the blood soul power in his body.

(End of chapter)