When Ulanduo heard that it was a curse, he immediately panicked and shouted at Jun Wuji, "Be careful!"

Xie Liujing dodged in front of Jun Wuji, wanting to block the curse for her.

He couldn't see the black light, but he could sense danger approaching quickly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jun Wuji suddenly moved.

She slipped under her feet and spun around to block Xie Liujing.

Xie Liujing looked at her in shock, and his heart was anxious: "Wuji!"

But he saw Jun Wuji holding a hosta in his hand, and a faint aura bloomed on the hosta, which instantly enlarged and turned into the appearance of a flute.

At the same time, the strange sense of crisis just now disappeared without a trace.

Xie Liujing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked deeply at the jade flute in Jun Wuji's hand.

It just seemed to have devoured something.

Not only him, but everyone else also looked at the jade flute in Jun Wuji's hand in disbelief.

Despite their limited knowledge, they could see that the jade flute was not ordinary.

Just looking at the aura it just bloomed, it was by no means simple.

Qin Ye's eyes were even more bulging, his eyes were about to split, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood.

He recognized it.

What Jun Wuji was holding in his hand was the flute he had stolen earlier!

What made him even more jealous was that Jun Wuji was able to control it!

Qin Ye bared his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood: "Original...... Come...... Be...... You ......"

Why?

He spent so many years and countless efforts, but he was never able to touch the flute, let alone use it.

As soon as Jun Wuji gets his hands on it, he can control it?

Heaven is unfair!

This should obviously be his chance!

"Heaven is unfair! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

For some reason, as he roared these words, the already dark sky seemed to become a little darker, as if a thick cloud was shrouded in it.

Everyone noticed something, and they all looked up at the night sky uneasily.

The flames were still burning, and the light of the fire shone on everyone's faces, illuminating the frightened faces clearly.

Qin Ye was still roaring: "Jun Wuji, you robbed the old man of the opportunity, the old man wants to curse you for not dying well!"

As he spoke, he spat blood out of his mouth, looking terrified.

When his words fell, another black light that was invisible to the naked eye shot towards Jun Wuji.

The Imperial Soul Flute instantly bloomed with a faint spiritual light, mercilessly absorbing the black light.

Jun Wuji even faintly felt that it was eating quite happily, and it didn't seem to be enough.

She felt strange and couldn't help but say to Qin Ye, "You curse again." ”

When Qin Ye heard this, he instantly spurted blood.

Seeing this scene, Rao is those who originally hated him felt a little sympathy for him at this time.

Is there such a bully?

The sorcerer's curse is not easy to succeed, it must be at the cost of one's own essence or longevity, and it is said that it also consumes soul power!

Qin Ye had obviously let go, and the price paid for the two curses was extremely great.

But they all failed!

Jun Wuji actually asked him to do it again.

She shouldn't be trying to kill Qin Ye alive, right?

However, Qin Ye hated Jun Wuji so much that he really cursed again: "I, Qin Ye, am willing to curse Jun Wuji at the cost of ten years of life, and I will be taken away from him, and he will die without a whole corpse!"

As soon as the words fell, his face instantly aged a little.

At the same time, another black light invisible to the naked eye was swallowed by the Imperial Soul Flute.

Qin Ye: "Poof!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color.