At this moment, where is there anything not understood.

She knew that Tang Wanfeng was not such a stupid person who would be controlled by the mind at will. Sure enough, everything is a play to confuse the enemy.

The moment Sakura released the sword spirit into hand, its fate had already been announced.

Yun Chengcheng turned his head and gave Tang Wanfeng an approving look: "Very well done." ”

Tang Wanfeng's heart swelled with a burst of satisfaction.

Suddenly, I felt that it was worth it.

And the Sakura Liberation Sword Spirit, which was held in the hand by Yun Chengcheng, seemed to be crazy, and the shadow of the peerless beauty in the sword body suddenly turned his head, but this time, it was not the right half of the face of Shen Yu Luoyan, but the left half of the face that was very scary and ugly and imprinted with the word "prisoner".

The sword spirit's eyes were red and bloodshot, and with a gaze full of hatred, he glared at Tang Wanfeng fiercely, and roared: "You lied to me!" You bastard, how dare you lie to me!! ”

Tang Wanfeng looked calm and responded: "Why, you are only allowed to deceive others, trick others into asking for other people's lives, and you are not allowed to calculate you?" Haven't you heard a saying, if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts. ”

Sakura released the sword spirit's anger, and half of his face was distorted.

It's ugly.

This twist, the nose and mouth, are all deformed. And the word "prisoner" is even more scarlet and scary.

"Damn man! You're damned! Men with the surname Don, all of them should be damned! ”

In an instant, the hatred that had accumulated in her heart for thousands of years reached its peak, and it suddenly exploded.

I don't know if it's the hatred for the man surnamed Tang who hurt her thousands of years ago, or the hatred for Tang Wanfeng who cheated her, or whether these two hatreds have been mixed together and are indistinguishable from each other.

Whoa—

On Sakura's blade, a purple-black resentment suddenly swirled, one by one, the thickness of a child's arm, entwined, and the aura was rich, and it continued to spread outward.

In the surging resentment, there was a strong smell of blood, which was caused by sucking Tang Jingtao and those disciples surnamed Tang who guarded the back mountain.

Yun Chengcheng held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and he was the closest, almost fainting from the strong smell of blood.

She frowned.

Know..

If you don't solve it at this moment, let the Sakura Sword Spirit release its resentment and run wild, and the consequences will become uncontrollable.

"Xiaobai."

Yun Chengcheng let out a low shout.

"Here it is, Mama."

The white martial soul had a heart to mind with Yun Chengcheng, and after being summoned, it immediately flew out of her body, to be precise, from the palm of her right hand.

"Move fast."

Cloud Allure's gaze flickered.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, the release of this Sakura Liberation Sword Spirit is just a foul-smelling resentment, but as a spell seal, she can clearly see the vicious curse mark hidden in the resentment group.

It was the Blood Prisoner Curse.

An ancient curse that is very vicious.

In the spell books written by Master Beauty, it is recorded that thousands of years ago, it was very popular and was used to deal with that kind of young and beautiful woman. Once this curse is placed on a young woman, she will first be disfigured, leaving a very ugly word "prisoner" on the other person's face, and then the blood of the woman's whole body will continue to flow out along the scar of the word "prisoner" until the blood runs dry; The most vicious is yet to come,