Chapter 7: The First Hearing of the Yin Division, the Curse of the Blood Seal

The battle continued, and Zhou Yi's knife could no longer see the form with the naked eye, only a black light could be seen.

The speed of the red ghost gradually slowed down, and the effect of the blood drink charm was quickly consumed, and the side effects of the blood drink charm were very large, and the body would have a weakening period for a period of time after using it.

A little weakness in the battle will be infinitely magnified, on the other hand, Zhou Yi, the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes, the blood and wolf smoke are like pillars, like fierce beasts raging, and a ferocious aura is gradually formed, nourishing his qi with war.

'Bang!!'

The red ghost shadow flew out more than ten meters upside down, and its swollen body gradually shrank and became a normal size, lying on the ground, and began to vomit blood with a pop.

"You... You're dead, you're dead, hurt me, Yin Si won't let you go!!"

Zhou Yi stood more than ten meters away from the red ghost, the black knife in his hand had been curled, but it was firmly grasped by his hand, and there were many blood stains on the skin of his body, how much of it was his own, he couldn't tell by himself.

"Is there something wrong with this thing's brain, and at this time he still wants to threaten me, this brain circuit, I really don't understand it!"

"However, it doesn't matter what kind of yin and yang you are, come and kill one by one, and kill one by one......"

"Don't worry, my knife is sharp enough, you'll die soon......"

Zhou Yi stepped forward, walked leisurely, crossed more than ten meters, and was ready to kill the red-clothed ghost with a knife, the red-clothed ghost roared violently, and the restless corpse baby behind him rushed towards Zhou Yi desperately.

"......"

"......"

"......"

Zhou Yi stabbed one by one, killing all the corpse babies that were thrown in mid-air, and the corpse babies who couldn't be cut to death no matter how they were cut before, but now in Zhou Yi's hands, they can't pass a move.

"The villain died from talking too much, or don't talk nonsense, now send you on your way. ”

When Zhou Yi came to the red-clothed ghost, he didn't talk nonsense, he directly used the knife as a sword and pierced it in the heart of the ghost.

The ghost let out a scream, his dim eyes couldn't believe that he had died in this hellish place, at the hands of a nameless man, and his eyes revealed unforgettable hatred.

"You will die, you will definitely die, I curse you to die in despair, I curse you to sink into hell, and you will never be able to live beyond ......"

The red light in the eyes of the red-clothed ghost soared, like substance, and at the moment when he was cut off from life, a red light flew out of his body and was directly printed on Zhou Yi's forehead.

Zhou Yi cautiously took a few steps back and touched his forehead.

"Damn, what's in my head?"

"Don't worry about it for now, Made, I'm tired, this is really physical work......"

Zhou Yi sat directly on the ground regardless of it, the site was like being gnawed by a ploughing cow, a pit on the left, a pit on the right, the dust gradually fell back, and the scene was quiet.

After a moment, Zhou Yi stood up, walked in front of Ke Yunpeng, the deputy door master, arched his hand, and said with a straight face.

"I've seen Deputy Master Ke!"

Ke Yunpeng rested for a while, and then gained strength, and stood up with a complicated face and said.

"You're polite, fortunately with you, otherwise Ke would not be able to return to heaven today, speaking of which, I owe you a life. ”

"You can come to me if you have something to do in the future......"

"No, you have such a great ability at a young age, I guess you won't need me in the future, but if you have anything, you can try your best to send Ke!"

Zhou Yi smiled, "Deputy Master Ke has lifted me up,......"

......

After a while, Zhou Yi returned to his residence, this time the housekeeper of the mine rearranged a large room for Zhou Yi, along the way, whether it was an outer disciple or an inner disciple, and even a few elders, they all looked at Zhou Yi with complicated faces, some were curious, some were in awe, and each had their own thoughts.

Zhou Yi didn't care what others thought of him, returned to his residence, and immediately called up the system panel again.

【Host】Zhou Yi

[Attribute value] 27

【Level】Third-rate martial artist

【Achievement】Quick Knife Technique (Beginner: 0/100), Nameless Technique (Mastery: 470/1000)

【Evaluation】Waste firewood third-rate warriors,Taichu auxiliary finally has a loss of hope.,Please refuel.,Don't fall behind.。。

The mastery of the nameless exercises has reached nearly half of the level, and he is getting closer and closer to the second-rate martial artist, Zhou Yi can feel that his whole body is majestic, and there is an incredibly powerful energy hidden everywhere in his body, this is a force that surpasses the limits of the human body, and the blood circulates in the meridians, making a small 'gurgling' sound, if he deliberately agitates the qi and blood, the qi and blood will roar like war drums.

"It's incredible, the martial artists who have just entered the stream are already so powerful, how powerful should the martial arts master who has surpassed the first-class martial artists be, is it really possible to move mountains and reclaim the sea. ”

Zhou Yi's heart was hot, and he began to get excited when he thought that he might also have such a powerful ability.

"It's just, what the hell is this, is it really a curse?"

Zhou Yi looked in the mirror, and in the middle of his forehead, there was a tiny mark in the shape of a crescent moon, which was as red as blood, revealing an ominous aura.

"Sure enough, I was hit, I don't know what the hell this curse is?"

Zhou Yi controlled his qi and blood, and spread towards his forehead, only to feel that at the blood mark on his forehead, his own qi and blood received a great obstacle, and the mark was shaken, so he consumed his qi and blood, and at the same time, the blood mark also shrank a little, although it was a trivial point, compared to the entire blood mark, it was like the relationship between sesame seeds and mung beans, but it made Zhou Yi see hope.

"Hey, there is a play, in this way, as long as my qi and blood are strong enough, it is enough to consume this curse!!"