Chapter 239: The Secret Legend (Part II)

Inside the jet-black beads, the burning red blood light can actually delay the passage of vitality and flesh essence.

Wang Baoshan didn't know anything about these things that happened in a short period of time, and he had no way of knowing.

As for the blood light burning, it actually made him feel a certain direction, a few miles away, there seemed to be a familiar spiritual power fluctuation.

The moment he sensed this power, the curse power condensed in his body was strangely removed.

In this way, Wang Baoshan was used as a medium to descend on another person.

And this person, eight out of ten, is none other than His Royal Highness Ci'an!

"I am the Lord of the Heavens, so after I cast the Blood Light Burn, this strange curse power will be shared by my inheritors, and when they can't, I will continue to do so. And now, it seems that my inheritors in this world are only ...... except for you One more!"

At this moment, in Wang Baoshan's mind, a voice of extreme vicissitudes suddenly sounded.

Wang Baoshan's eyes flashed, and through this voice, he had some understanding of the power of this curse.

"Who are the seniors?"

"Senpai, where are you ......"

Just as he was surprised and tried to figure out who was speaking, there was no sound from the other party.

It was as if the vicissitudes of life just now did not sound, making him feel that he had experienced an auditory hallucination.

"Rustling ......"

Without waiting for him to be distracted, the whirlpool in the sky, the speed of rotation, seemed to have weakened a little.

Wang Baoshan hurriedly raised his head, looking at the whirlpool in the sky, his eyes flashed, combined with the voice he heard just now, he vaguely had a trace of enlightenment.

But this realization is still insignificant for mastering the secret of the curse technique.

"Curse, curse is of the same origin! The curse technique that Yin Feng's predecessor transferred to me can also be called the same origin...... But apart from the homology, is there a connection between the two curse techniques in some sense?"

Wang Baoshan hesitated in his eyes, he remembered that when the old man Yin Feng told him about the mysterious curse technique in the cultivation realm, he didn't mention the same origin!

Although there seems to be some kind of connection, it was once said that a Xiuzhen family, after being cursed by a powerful evil cultivator, all those who had some connection with it died.

In the end, because the monks of the family were connected to the cultivation method, most of the other people in the family died.

"If what Yin Feng's predecessor said is true, then there is indeed some kind of connection between the curse technique, but the power is not extreme, otherwise, if there is such a powerful evil cultivator, it can completely curse the entire hostile country...... Let all the people of his country, or those who are cultivators, die...... Or let the cultivator's cultivation realm never break through to a higher realm...... Grace ......"

Thinking of this, Wang Baoshan's eyes widened suddenly, this was originally some unrealistic speculation that arose from him after seeing the power of this curse because of that trace of enlightenment.

But these speculations and the answers he got shocked his heart.

"In the entire territory of the Southern Kingdom, since five hundred years ago, all the cultivators' cultivation realms have stopped at the Yuan Dan realm, and it is difficult to break through again...... It is said that only those who have broken through the realm can let the cultivators of the entire southern kingdom continue to ...... from the Yuan Dan realm This...... Isn't that ...... Maybe I'm thinking too much!"

The more Wang Baoshan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even his breathing became short, and it took him half a day to recover.

And when he was secretly frightened here, and when he gained a trace of enlightenment, on the battlefield a few miles away, the terrible screams of His Royal Highness Ci'an spread all around him, startling everyone present.

At this time, his body had withered to the point of not being human, and there were even large areas of signs of decay, and the stench emitted by the decay made the people around him look shocked one by one, and they all walked away.

At the moment of crisis, His Royal Highness Ci'an clearly felt that his flesh and blood essence was about to be dissipated, and his vitality was passing rapidly.

At this moment, his consciousness began to blur, and the shadow of death once again shrouded his mind, turning into a strong fear.

In the end, he couldn't bear the torment, so he could only kneel on the ground in submission and wail miserably: "Master...... I was wrong, really wrong! I shouldn't have sealed your stuff......"

This terrible scream, mixed with the sound of pleading, made everyone around listen to it, especially when they heard the word master, everyone was stunned.

But at the moment when they were stunned, His Royal Highness Ci'an's body suddenly trembled violently, and patches of jet-black blood flowed out, and it seemed that even the bones had melted, which shocked those who saw it!

"Ah......h

Another terrible scream erupted from the mouth of His Royal Highness Ci'an.

Immediately after, from his fleshy body, a black mist suddenly floated out.

It was a black shadow floating out of this bloody water, and in a flash, this black shadow suddenly appeared next to a young monk next to him, and swallowed it violently as if it had opened its mouth.

Before the people around him could react, the young man's screams were combined, and his entire body was covered by the black shadow.

"Second Highness, you ......"

"He's not Moon Wind, he's the evil cultivator who killed His Second Highness, kill him!"

The other people around were shocked, and they quickly shot out one by one, but when their magic power approached the wrapped youth, the black shadow suddenly disappeared.

When the young man's face was revealed, it turned out to be a withered face......

In the barren mountains and mountains, outside the Shimuro Mountain Range excavated by Wang Baoshan, in the long night sky, the whirlpool has dispersed at this moment, and it seems that it is difficult to continue to maintain the ground.

Mrs. Gu on the side was already dumbfounded, she looked at Wang Baoshan, who had lost a small amount of weight all over her body, and almost couldn't believe her eyes.

The power of this curse technique, she knew very well that even a monk in the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, if he was accidentally cursed, even if he was immortal, he would definitely lose a lot of vitality.

But now in her opinion, this seemingly ordinary Wang Baoshan is almost unscathed, and even the consumption of vitality is completely negligible.

This kind of strange thing made Mrs. Gu gasp, and her face turned pale instantly, but she did not retreat, but there was an increasingly crazy killing intent in her eyes.

She knew that this curse technique would exist for about ten breaths, and after ten breaths, it would dissipate, and Wang Baoshan in front of her would be able to walk out of that one-zhang range.

"Mrs. Ben doesn't believe it, I can't kill you today! After killing you, I will refine you into a puppet, and together with Gu Yunfeng, become Mrs. Ben's protector...... But today, you will surely die!"

Mrs. Gu's eyes were full of murderous intent, she took a few steps back, opened her arms, and sucked forward sharply.

As soon as she took a breath, the wind around her howled, and a large amount of five-colored fog was sucked into her mouth, and at the same time, a thorn show pattern suddenly appeared on her ugly face.

The embroidery is a hideous little human head, judging by the size of its skull pattern, this is by no means an adult head, but a ...... Infant!

Ten breaths of time, one breath passed, and Wang Baoshan finally gave up continuing to study the curse technique.

Although the research just now gave him a hint of enlightenment, if he wanted to understand the obscurity, he had to find a way to deal with this lady of the valley.

At the moment, his expression was solemn, and the Lady Gu in front of him was not a monk in the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, but she was an extremely powerful existence among the cultivators he had encountered, and the other party's methods were still endless.

But the more this happened, Wang Baoshan put away the idea of using the killing move immediately, there were not many battles between him and the masters, and the hunting games in the Black Earth Valley before were not counted.

This kind of magic battle between the really strong people, he lacks experience, and when he meets someone who is good at many spells, he can also learn a little more experience.

In this regard, Wang Baoshan is unwilling to miss it.

Mrs. Gu's expression was hideous, which made the embroidered pattern on her face even more terrifying.

The baby's appearance and dark eyes made Mrs. Gu's face, like four eyes, staring at Wang Baoshan deadly.

At the same time, Madame Gu raised her hands and raised her five fingers above her head, swiping in a strange way.

Soon, in front of her, there were distorted ripples of spiritual power, and as the ripples spread out in all directions, she let out a sharp roar.

"The Holy Lord of the Evil Spirits, the living spirits of the sacrifices of the past generations, summon the Holy Spirit of my Lord to come into the world with the body of my only evil spirit descendant!"

Mrs. Gu's voice was sharp and piercing, like bones rubbing, setting off layers of echoes in all directions.

The moment she said this, Wang Baoshan's pupils shrank, and he clearly saw that Mrs. Gu's withered body, and her concave lower abdomen was actually squirming at this moment.

It was as if there was a hole in her lower abdomen, and it was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At first glance, Mrs. Gu looks like she has become pregnant!

Not only that, but the large amount of five-colored mist was constantly sucked into her mouth, and her belly became bigger and bigger.

Until the end, it was like ten months of pregnancy, and it was time to give birth.

But compared with her body, the dryness of other positions gives people a shocking feeling.

Bursts of green tendons appeared on Mrs. Gu's erect belly, and there were even fist-sized bulges on it, constantly rising and falling from various positions.

From time to time, sharp laughter came from the mouth of Gu Fu, and she stared at Wang Baoshan, the killing intent in her eyes was monstrous.

"My husband, Gu Yunfeng, has been suppressed by you, my soul seduction method is invalid to you, and my curse technique is useless to you...... I've never been hurt like this since I got married, and since I can't kill you, let my baby ...... Let the children of the Holy Spirit of my Lord come and kill you!"

Mrs. Gu's belly was getting bigger and bigger, her laughter was weird, her left hand pressed on her erect stomach, and her right hand raised the void and grabbed it.

Immediately, in her hand, a small child's toy bell appeared, and when she let go of her hand, the bell floated aside.