Chapter 185: A Thousand Spells
Rumble!!
At the moment when the index finger of Mo Chen's left hand pressed on the black villain, a roar resounded in all directions, and a large piece of black qi appeared out of thin air out of nothingness, and at the same time of extremely fast rotation, it turned into a huge vortex of mist, which was instantly shrouded in the sky above the blood.
The figure of Yan Xue, who was galloping, actually stopped at this moment, and under the latter's shock, a large amount of black qi was filled around his body.
Yan Blood's eyes widened at this moment, and his body seemed to be uncontrollable at that moment, and a force that made him feel extremely terrifying suddenly descended on him from within the black mist vortex.
That power is immense, and the coercive aura contained in it is faint, giving people the illusion that they do not belong to this world.
After a few breaths of time that power descended on Yan Blood's body, the black qi that overflowed from his body instantly became extremely thick, and his aura was disordered in an instant.
In fact, this curse spirit trick could not be cast on Yan Blood at first, because the prerequisite for this spirit trick to be cast was that part of the opponent's body was required, and Yan Blood prevented this from beginning to end, because he knew that Yin Luo would cast this trick, and his name ...... A Thousand Mantras!!
However, the casting of a thousand spells requires the caster to have an extremely strong soul, and when Yinluo's soul is burned by the red flame to only a trace left, even if the former casts a few times, the power is extremely weak, so the flame blood relaxed the vigilance in his heart.
However, what he never expected was that Mo Chen actually used the silver ring to unleash all the cursed spirit techniques, which led to the dangerous situation at this moment.
"With my silver remnant soul...... Curse the flame and blood, and your meridians will be broken!! ”
The silver-haired Mo Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he opened his mouth coldly, and his left hand, which was full of curse power, pulled at the right arm of the black villain, and then tore it fiercely, and suddenly the right arm was broken.
"With my silver remnant soul...... Curse the Flames, your flesh festers!! ”
The light on Mo Chen's face flickered, and he raised his right hand and tore off the black villain's left arm again.
"Poof!!"
Yan Blood's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, he could clearly feel the sharp pain from his left and right arms, and cracks suddenly diffused from between his arms, and at the same time, in those many cracks, wisps of black qi continued to overflow.
"How could it be ?!!"
Yan Blood's heart was roaring, his expression contained indescribable unwillingness, and his originally handsome face turned hideous, and it took hundreds of years for him to be enough to make anyone submit to his feet, even Yinluo.
But now, the situation in front of him made him inevitably angry in his heart, Yinluo was just a wisp of remnant soul, with an unknown silver ring, he could be injured, how could this make him arrogant, how could he have face? !
What's more, he actually lost his ability to describe in front of the other party, his body was not under his control, a thick shadow of death spread infinitely, and he even had an illusion that if he let Mo Chen completely unfold, he would die in an instant.
"With my silver remnant soul...... Curse the Flame Blood and shatter your bones!! ”
"With my silver remnant soul...... Curse the flame blood, and your cultivation will be lost!! ”
The silver-haired Mo Chen tore off the legs of the black villain, and the cold voice came out, revealing an incredible determination and madness, and the coldness in it made people shudder just by listening to it.
"With my silver remnant soul...... Curse the Flame and Blood, and you will die in Huangquan!! ”
A roar came out of Mo Chen's mouth, and his hands suddenly pulled, tearing the black villain in half, spurting out a large mouthful of blood At the same time, his face instantly turned as white as paper, like a ghost.
Rumble!!
At the moment when the black villain was torn in half, the heavens and the earth roared, and the entire sky instantly dimmed, bursts of thunder resounded, and there were huge black mist vortices, which appeared one after another, shrouded in the sky above the flames and blood.
Yan Xue's complexion suddenly changed at this moment, his eyes suddenly contracted, and there was horror in his heart, although he was imprisoned and couldn't raise his head, but he could clearly sense that the coercion from above skyrocketed instantly.
"Flame Blood...... If you don't die, when will you !! ”
The silver-haired Mo Chen's cold voice came out, his hands were suddenly pinched, and suddenly the broken body of the black villain exploded, and at this moment, Mo Chen's seven orifices were bleeding, his face was pale, and his silver eyes became more and more dim.
With the collapse of the black villain, it turned into a trace of black gas, which continued to merge into the index finger of Mo Chen's left hand, making the entire finger turn black.
The original long silver hair turned gray in an instant at this moment.
Mo Chen's left hand then raised and pointed towards Yan Xue!
The body of the hot blood shook suddenly, his eyes showed disbelief, and with the point of Mo Chen's finger, the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, and under the pale face, black spots appeared on the surface of his skin.
The moment the black spots appeared, the meridians under them began to break inch by inch, and at the same time, the skin began to fester, the rolling blood overflowed, the flesh and blood continued to peel off from the body, and an unimaginable pain suddenly permeated the heart of the blood.
Yan Blood could clearly perceive that at this moment, after being shrouded in the many black mist vortexes in the sky, a strange force made him feel as if he had been isolated from this world.
A trace of turbidity appeared in his eyes, and when all the eyeballs were completely clouded, all the meridians on Yan Blood's body were broken, and all the flesh and blood Kuran were not the slightest, leaving a skeleton, which looked extremely miserable.
And this also happens to confirm the curse words of Mo Chen's first and second sentences.
"The meridians are broken, and the flesh and blood are festering!!"
"Silver Luo !!"
A terrible roar came out of the mouth of the hot blood, the content of which was Yinluo's name, and his expression contained a deep unwillingness, he saw his meridians broken, his flesh and blood festered, but he couldn't make any moves, the strong impact of that vision made him feel desperate.
But at the moment when the roar of the flame blood came out, the black mist vortex in the sky began to surge, and wisps of black mist converged downward, and in an instant, two huge palms were condensed, grabbing its left and right arms, and suddenly tearing them apart.
Boom!!
The two broken bone arms, when a dull sound sounded, burst apart, turned into black dust, and floated in the air, and this scene was just like Fang Mo Chen tearing apart the arms of the black villain!
"How so?! This is by no means possible!! ”
Yan Blood roared hard, and before it could be heard, his legs were suddenly torn apart by the two black mist hands at this moment, and his legs were also slammed, and they also burst apart like his arms, turning into black dust and floating in the air.
At this moment, his body was trembling violently, and there was an indescribable fear in his heart, and the intense pain kept conveying to his heart, and he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't, because there was not the slightest blood left in his body after the second curse was fulfilled.
However, the curse on Yan Blood's body was far from over, the moment his legs burst apart, the two black mist palms suddenly collapsed, turned into wisps of black qi, and rushed straight towards Yan Blood's skeletal torso.
Click! Click!
Countless black gases were permeated, like black snakes, frantically biting the backbone of the blood, making bursts of breaking sounds, and it didn't take long for them to be bitten into pieces and swallowed in.
And this is the curse of Mo Chen's third sentence.
"Broken bones!!"
At this moment, only one skull was suspended in the air alone, and there was long red hair floating freely on it, looking at it from a distance, it was quite permeating, and the pain made him want to scream, but he opened his mouth, but because of the broken throat bone, the screams could not be vented.
With the collapse of the Flame Blood Body, a large amount of black qi enveloped his skull, and continued to pour in, accompanied by an indescribable sharp pain, his cultivation at this moment, at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when the cultivation was all gone, his red hair turned white in an instant.
The flame and blood of this scene responded to Mo Chen's curse words in four sentences.
"Repair is lost!!"
At this moment, the skull of the flame blood turned black after the black mist melted, and it continued to fester, and in the process of decay, the breath of the flame blood began to dissipate rapidly.
Rumble!!
Suddenly, a roaring sound suddenly resounded in all directions, and the skull of the flame blood finally collapsed directly at the moment when the breath dissipated, turning into a little black dust, slowly floating in the air.
And this happened to be the curse of Mo Chen's last sentence.
"Death in Huangquan!!"
And when this scene fell in Mo Chen's eyes, his right hand waved slightly, and suddenly a blood light shot out of nothingness, and after landing on the back of his right hand, it turned into an oval blood-colored mark.
At this moment, Mo Chen's eyes quietly stared at the blood-colored mark on the back of his hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a faint smile.
"Hao'er, I have done ...... for the teacher"
Now that he has no spiritual power in his dantian, he doesn't have the slightest strength to support his body, and when the corner of Mo Chen's mouth shows a smile, his body falls directly towards the earth uncontrollably.
With the free fall of Mo Chen's body, the world in his eyes gradually became blurred from clear to blurred, until he couldn't see anything...... He could clearly perceive that the wisp of remnant soul was rapidly dissipating, and it would not take three breaths to completely dissipate.
And this is the price of his soul sacrifice!
The body fell rapidly, his eyes were blurred, and his expression was dim, but the smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, but in this smile, there was an indescribable bitterness, and he gradually recalled the scenes when he accepted Su Hao as a disciple and guided his practice.
"If there is an afterlife......
"I, Yinluo, will no longer be your master."