The Cursed Arrow, as one of the three supernatural powers of the awakened skeleton hell, is not the kind of martial arts based on strength, such as sharpness, rage, smashing, destruction, etc., but corrosion, depravity, pollution, and decay...... The power of the curse, although not known for its might, is more vicious, more evil, and more ferocious.

In ancient times, there was witchcraft, and people were killed with spells.

And the Cursed Arrow is similar to it.

As soon as they were aimed at the dead gray arrow, Jia Hexuan and Du Xingbo's bodies trembled suddenly, their faces were pale, and a drop of sweat flowed, and the light of the best magic robes they were wearing became a little dimmed, as if they were polluted, and even their hair was inexplicably broken, like a dry tree, which would collapse and break if it was gently blown by the wind.

"What kind of martial art is this, how can it be so powerful? I feel like my heart is being pinched, and I want to stop beating!"

Jia Hexuan trembled his teeth, and finally spit out these words from his mouth.

"I ...... I am too, so powerful, we monks have never been sick and unharmed, but now that I am being pointed at by that arrow, I feel hot and weak, as if I have been infected with the cold. Du Xingbo's eyes were full of fear, his body continued to tremble, and even the True Qi wings behind him slowly stopped fanning, causing him to almost fall from mid-air.

"Jia Hexuan, Du Xingbo, I can't imagine that the two of you are actually the body of the water spirit and the body of the fire spirit in the three thousand physiques, although they are only the lowest level, they are also commendable, no wonder they will be valued by Bai Lingyun and leaned on as their right-hand man, but unfortunately they all will die in my hands today! Don't worry, I won't let the special physique of the two of you be wasted, I will extract the water spirit origin and fire spirit origin of the two of you and put them into the body of someone who can truly exert their power!"

Mo Yan let out a long roar, and as soon as his right hand was loosened, the two cursed arrows shot out, and almost instantly, they appeared in front of Jia Hexuan and Du Xingbo.

Although he knew that it would be difficult for him to resist Mo Yan, but these two people were also possessors of a special physique, how could they be killed?

"Flame Banner!"

Jia Hexuan made a move with his hand, and a three-foot-sized fiery red banner flew through the air, and with a slight fan, it spewed out infinite fire.

With a slow shake, countless sun-like brilliance burst out.

"Heavy Water Beads!"

Not to be outdone, a blue bead flew out from behind him, hovering above his head, dripping and spinning, and with each spin, a burst of blue water shot out.

The water light is not ordinary water, but heavy water, a drop can weigh a thousand catties, and a water tank can crush a mountain.

In the face of Mo Yan's attack, these two people actually took out a low-grade spirit weapon, but unfortunately they were still unable to resist the attack of the cursed arrow.

The cursed arrow, dead gray color, surging gray brilliance on it, sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, and flowing drops of cloudy, viscous blood-like liquid.

These two cursed arrows, although they were condensed by the true qi of the ink corpse, after being cast through a special operation route, seemed to incarnate into the most filthy, evil, and weird existence in the world, and the aura emitted was extremely terrifying and eerie, making people feel creepy just by looking at it.

The infinite waves of fire and heavy water encountered the cursed arrow, just like a courtier meeting an emperor, they took the initiative to separate and make way for a passage, exposing Jia Hexuan and Du Xingbo who were hiding behind.

"How is this possible?"

The two of them let out a roar of disbelief.

But no matter how much they didn't want to believe it, the power of the cursed arrow was not transferred by their will, and the space seemed to be polluted, and a trace of gray smoke came out, as if two primeval dragons from hell were about to crush those who dared to challenge their majesty into powder.

"Stop!"

Seeing Jia Hexuan, Du Xingbo and the two were about to die under Mo Yan's hands, and suddenly two clouds broke through the air and attacked, like two steel shields, erected in front of Jia Hexuan, Du Xingbo actually blocked the cursed arrow.

However, the two clouds were polluted by the power of the cursed arrows, turning from white to pitch black, and they were like rotting flesh, falling down one by one.

"Bai Lingyun, you finally appeared!"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, and he stared closely at the man in white standing in front of Jia Hexuan and Du Xingbo, like the ancient god mountain.

"Mo Yan, you are an evil obstacle, you have actually cultivated to the peak of the Outer Release Realm, but unfortunately it is still useless! You are just a martial arts path to enter the house, and I have reached the peak and become a generation of powerhouses, the gap between the two of us is like a chasm in the sky, you will never be able to cross it!"

Bai Lingyun stared at Mo Yan deadly, as if he wanted to reveal the deepest secrets of his body.

"Yes, if there is a gap, you only need to compare to know. Mo Yan sneered all over his face and yelled violently, "Bai Lingyun, do you dare to fight to the death with me at the White Lotus Peak, the platform of life and death! The winner lives, and the loser dies! Today I will let you know that you, the so-called first true legend of the White Lotus Sect, is a joke in my eyes!"

"What are you talking about? Fight me to the death? Haha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard!" Bai Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, his face full of contempt and disdain, "What kind of thing are you? qualified to duel with me on the platform of life and death? It's just a nouveau riche, a little adventure, a little clever boy, in my eyes, it's as ridiculous as a monkey for people to play with." Now you monkey, you want to rebel against humans, who gave you the courage and confidence?"

"Bai Lingyun, if you are afraid, just say it directly, don't say that you don't have it. Mo Yan didn't pay any attention to Bai Lingyun's sarcasm, and instead took out something from the Burning Sun Immortal Mansion, "What do you see here?"

"Canghai Divine Pearl, how can it be in your hands?" ......Bai Lingyun's eyes froze, and then his body trembled violently, and boundless anger erupted from his body like rivers, lakes and seas, impacting Jia Hexuan who was standing behind him, Du Xingbo and the two retreated again and again, their faces full of shock and shock, because they had never seen Bai Lingyun so angry.

"That's right, this is the treasure you are on the tenth layer of the ruins, struggling to repel the black and unrepentant, Jiang Shiliu, and you are about to get your hand, but in the end, you were left behind by my praying mantis cicada and yellow finch and fell into my hands, how is it, how do you feel?"

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm, that's right, he just wanted to completely anger Bai Lingyun and make this person duel with himself on the platform of life and death, so that he could justifiably kill this person.