Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Kirin Arm
As a heaven-level war beast, it was supposed to dominate the world, but the blood qilin fell to the end of being sealed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Endless years passed, and loneliness and resentment tormented it to the point of madness, and it saw no hope here, no way out.
As one of the strongest sealing tactics, "Neverday" is too powerful, and without the eyes of the unicorn, it will not be able to break this seal at all, and it will be suppressed forever.
Now, Mo Xuan, such a hairy boy, has appeared, this is the only hope for the Blood Qilin, and it must use Mo Xuan to regain the Qilin Eye and regain the source of its own strength.
It's a bit child's play to bet everything on a hairy boy like Mo Xuan, but the blood qilin, which has been trapped by the seal and gone crazy, can't care so much, it just wants to get out.
There are only two ways to get out of this place, one is to break the seal of the art of war, and the other is to die.
The former is simply not possible for the Blood Qilin, while the latter is its only choice.
When it falls, the seal will be meaningless to it, and it doesn't matter if it exists or not.
At the cost of death, the curse it casts will imprint Mo Xuan with eternal life, which is not only a curse, but also its last soul brand.
If Mo Xuan can one day win the Qilin Eyes, then this curse will turn into its last Xuan Soul, completely revived and reborn, if Mo Xuan can't do it, then this curse will destroy Mo Xuan and die with him.
This method is an opportunity and an opportunity for it, but for Mo Xuan, there is no harm but no benefit.
If he can't get the Qilin Eyes, he is dead, and if he gets it, the Blood Qilin is reborn, and he is also dead.
In any case, he ended badly!
If he had a choice, he would not agree to kill Mo Xuan, but at the moment, he had no chance to choose at all.
"That...... Senior, the curse will be avoided, it's a big deal that I'll find the unicorn eyes for you as soon as I go out, and I'll help you find it. Mo Xuan showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said unwillingly.
However, the Blood Qilin simply ignored him.
"Rumble ......"
I saw that the bone altar suddenly vibrated violently, and the blood qilin in it began to shine, and the eyes that had lost the qilin eyes were terrifyingly deep at this moment, and black blood flowed out.
A terrifying aura of destruction was brewing in it, and at this moment, Mo Xuan was shocked to see that around the altar, all the dry bones left by the group of war beasts that had been devoured by the blood qilin had turned into powder, and the huge skeletons collapsed one after another.
The ground was shaking, the bone altar seemed to be burning, one rune after another on its surface was in the air, and the sound of chanting came out, loud and loud, like the sound of the Tao.
"Endless years have passed, you can't trap me, even if you die, I will go out!" The blood qilin roared angrily, and the terrifying demon body burned, turning into a round of scorching blood, and suddenly rushed outside, trying to break the bone altar.
"Boom ......"
An earth-shattering crash erupted, the bone altar shook, unbreakable, and endless runes suppressed the Blood Qilin like bright stars.
Moreover, the immortal divine bones that made up the altar were all shining at this moment, flowing with divine radiance, and there was a secret power brewing in it, constituting an extremely huge sealing power.
The invisible qi exploded, just the aftermath, and it shook Mo Xuan thousands of feet high, and then fell down heavily, almost falling into meat sauce.
"Let's see if we can sneak out!"
Mo Xuan grinned as he fell, and after rubbing the bones that were about to break, he glanced at the bone altar and muttered secretly.
He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, to leave this hellish place, and to escape from the clutches of the Blood Qilin.
However, when he ran away, a terrifying coercion restrained him, and it turned out that the Blood Qilin was always watching him and not giving him a chance to escape at all.
After noticing this, Mo Xuan almost jumped up and scolded, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, but he couldn't think of a way out of the predicament.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, a fluctuation that made the Xuan Soul throb burst out, startling Mo Xuan, and the thoughts in his head involuntarily stopped.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw that the Bone Altar had exploded directly, and the Blood Qilin's Xuan Soul body in it released unparalleled fluctuations, burning with all its might.
It is destroying its own soul, and at the cost of profound Dao behavior, it is using the curse technique, and it wants to imprint the curse on Mo Xuan's body.
It can be clearly seen that every soul on its body is burning, and there is an aura of forbidden existence that is about to fall, which is terrifying.
At the same time, in the pair of eyes that lacked eyes, black blood coagulated, and gradually formed a pair of imprints, which broke away from the face of the blood qilin soul and was about to gush out of the bone altar.
That is the curse, which is the power of the curse that the blood qilin has moved at the cost of his life's Taoism and Xuan Soul.
It infuses a trace of the origin of the soul into the curse, if you can get the Qilin Eyes, you can naturally be reborn, if you can't get it, you will be forever dead and dead.
This kind of gambling requires more than a little bit of courage, and if it weren't for the fact that the Blood Qilin had no hope of being born and was tormented by this never-ending seal to the point of madness, it wouldn't have chosen to do so.
Now, it can be said that it has pinned all its hopes on the power of this curse.
At the cost of its life, it would knock out this curse, break through the blockade of the Bone Altar, and imprint it on Mo Xuan's body.
"Boom ......"
The power of the Blood Qilin Burning Soul was so terrifying, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering, many of the immortal divine bones on the bone altar were broken, if it weren't for the rune connection, the altar would have been torn apart.
On the surface of the altar, the tens of thousands of formations were revived, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and endless starlight rushed down from the sky like a waterfall, merging into the great array.
"Roaring ......"
The blood qilin roared in the sky, the soul rioted, turned into a god body, trampled on the Quartet with the power of sacrificial life, destroyed the great array, and swore to send the curse out.
Thousands of great arrays turned into one at this moment, using the power of the mountains and rivers to form an unbreakable seal, combined with the bone altar, to suppress the blood qilin's riot.
That kind of aura was too vast, and in the face of this situation, Mo Xuan felt like a flat boat in the stormy ocean, fragile to the point of unimaginable.
He was powerless to struggle, and could only pray that the Blood Qilin would not be able to bring out the power of the curse.
"Whirring ......"
In this Qilin Cave, there was turmoil, and at this time, the fire at the bottom of the bone altar suddenly became intense, and the flames rose thousands of feet high, flashing like glass-like flames.
"Roaring ......"
The power of this fire was terrifying, and as soon as it soared, it suddenly scorched the blood qilin and howled, and the divine body transformed by the Xuan Soul was twisted, about to collapse, and it could not be maintained.
At the bottom of the firelight, several pages of paper hung inside the altar, from which the monstrous flames came from.
Mo Xuan looked at it fixedly, and saw that there were runes swimming on the paper, and dense small characters were written, which could not be seen really, but he could appreciate the mystery of the military path contained in it.
These are pages from a military book!
Mo Xuan was shocked, what kind of military book could be so strong that he could suppress the Blood Qilin with a few pages of paper.
It is conceivable that if the entire book of war is here, then I am afraid that no matter how hard the blood qilin struggles, it will be useless.
"Hateful...... If my eyes are here, with such power, what can I do!" the blood qilin was furious, and let out a long roar, full of unwillingness, full of resentment.
"Boom ......"
It was extremely decisive, directly destroying the Xuan Soul, and the majestic power of the Xuan Soul collapsed violently, collapsing in an instant.
With the help of this self-destructive force, the eye-like curse broke out of the air, forcibly broke the altar barrier, rushed out of the outside world, and imprinted towards Mo Xuan.
Seeing this, Mo Xuan was so frightened that he couldn't move, so he could only watch the curse fly in.
On the other side, the bone altar roared continuously, and the blood qilin in it was completely scattered, and the majestic killing power of the sacrificial life caused the bone altar to collapse.
However, it is only the collapse part, the power of the extremely strong seal is still there, but the blood qilin is already equivalent to the fall, no matter how strong the power of this seal is, it is meaningless.
It can be seen from this that the art of war of "Never Day" is so terrifying, it is worthy of being one of the strongest sealing art of war, and even the dignified blood unicorn can only be cursed at the cost of death.
This is not the "Neverday" in the strongest state, if several top beings join forces to perform this art of war and wield their strongest strength, then even the Blood Qilin that has recovered all its peak strength will still be unable to escape the fate of being sealed.
That level of "Neverday" is simply a nightmare, even if the Blood Qilin sacrifices his life, he can't transmit the slightest bit of power to the outside world.
It's a pity that at the moment, this bone altar is not the strongest state of "Neverday", although it can trap the blood qilin, but when the blood qilin self-destructs desperately, it is difficult to prevent the birth of the cursed power.
"Rumble ......"
The eye-like curse, dark with scarlet, terrifying to the extreme, at this moment broke through the bone altar and went straight to Mo Xuan, carrying the sound of thunder, so fast that it was suffocating.
Mo Xuan didn't have time to react before he was branded with a curse, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Puff ......"
The curse was imprinted on his right arm, and a thick scarlet smoke instantly stirred up, like a soldering iron imprinted on Mo Xuan's arm, and the sound was extremely harsh.
An incomparably terrifying curse power spread from his arm, wanting to corrode Mo Xuan, and in an instant, Mo Xuan's entire person turned into pitch black, circulating a rotten aura.
Immediately after, he turned from pitch black to scarlet, and the blood all over his body seemed to explode.
And on his entire right arm, a layer of blood unicorn tattoos emerged, scarlet and scorching, as if engraved in his flesh and blood.
"Roaring ......"
Mo Xuan was in great pain, curled up and convulsing in the ashes on the ground, the cursed power of his right arm making him suffer from pain.
It took half a cup of tea for the power of this curse to be completely imprinted on his body, and at this time, the astonishing pain finally faded, and Mo Xuan gradually calmed down.
After the torture of the curse brand, Mo Xuan was almost exhausted, and he struggled to raise his arm, only to see that the unicorn pattern disappeared, leaving only a unicorn head on his arm.
On the veins, the pair of scarlet unicorn eyes are extremely conspicuous, which is the embodiment of the curse.
At the same time, a stream of information passed from the curse to Mo Xuan's mind, making him stunned!
"Kir...... Lin...... Arm ......"
Mo Xuan muttered word by word, his eyes flickering and full of surprise.