732 Cursed Soul Needle
Xuan Lao is so strong, he is afraid that he will not hesitate to offend some people in the Terran Alliance, but he will also come forward for Chen Yu, and no one can stop Chen Yu from doing what he is going to do next.
"No, you can't kill me, the Yanri Dynasty will do its best to suppress you!" The old man of the Yanri Dynasty showed a look of fear on his face, as a strong man among the Heavenly Venerables, he usually had a very high status in the Yanri Dynasty, but this time he came to Dongzhou, but he didn't expect to end up in such a fate.
When Situ Shengjie saw his appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh silently, the martial artists of the Sage Realm came forward, who could refute it?
Chen Yu walked forward indifferently, completely ignoring Situ Shengjie and the others, this look fell in their eyes, and they couldn't help but feel a little resentful in their hearts, but when they thought of the holy soldier in their hands who had lost their light, the little thought in their hearts also dissipated.
"When your hands were stained with the blood of my Chen clan's sons, did you ever think that you would have today?"
Chen Yu came to the front of the old man of the Yanri Dynasty, staring at him coldly and arrogantly, with endless killing intent in his eyes, as if it was not enough to calm the anger in his heart to cut him with a thousand knives.
The old man of the Yanri Dynasty kept retreating, but when he retreated to a certain space, he could not retreat, because behind him, there was an invisible barrier that could not be seen, and his heart was even more desperate, he met Chen Yu's gaze, and his body couldn't help but shiver a few times.
"Don't kill me, what you want, I can give you!"
Until this moment, he finally lowered his head, thinking about Chen Yu begging for mercy, no one wanted to die, especially the martial artists who had reached their level, and they took life and death more seriously.
"I want you to pay for your life, is this enough?" Chen Yu ignored him, the Yin and Yang Sword in his hand trembled slightly, the golden divine light continued to flow, and the killing intent rushed into the sky.
However, at this moment, the lowered face of the old man of the Yanri Dynasty flashed a grim look, and dozens of black lights quietly appeared in the palm hidden in the sleeve robe, and then in an instant, he raised his head and revealed a hideous look, and shot out the black light in the palm!
"Let's die, it's a big deal to die together!"
These dozens of black lights broke out of the air, and Chen Yu was very close to his position, so it can be said that when everyone didn't react, these black lights had already rushed to Chen Yu's eyes.
"Presumptuous!"
Xuan Lao shouted angrily, this side of the world is trembling, the old man of the Yanri Dynasty actually dares to sneak attack at such a time, and the speed is extremely fast, even if he makes a move, it will be too late.
"Cursed Soul Needle!"
Situ Shengjie looked at the dozens of black lights, and his face flashed with a touch of consternation at the moment, and he even saw that there was a trace of imperceptible fear in the depths of his pupils.
The Cursed Soul Needle is one of the forbidden weapons refined by a well-known sect in Middle-earth in the past, but this sect finally attracted the attention of the peak forces because of its vicious behavior, and finally directly wiped it out, and the Cursed Soul Needle is one of the forbidden weapons of this sect.
This kind of Cursed Soul Heavenly Needle is very vicious, and even the martial artists of the Tianzun Realm may not be able to resist it, because the Heavenly Needle can corrode even the Yuan Power of the martial artist, and once you are hit by the Cursed Soul Heavenly Needle, you will be cursed all the time.
"Haha, even if I die, don't think about it, this Curse Soul Heavenly Needle is refined by me with the painstaking blood of ninety-nine martial artists, and their grievances before their lives are all endowed with the Heavenly Needle, and I even see the tragic appearance of you being cursed in the future!"
The old man of the Yanri Dynasty looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he already knew that he had absolutely no way to live, so even before he died, he had to drag Chen Yu into the water, this was his purpose!
The Soul Curse Heavenly Needle instantly broke through the air, Chen Yu's pupils constricted, and when he saw these dozens of black lights rushing towards him, his body reacted autonomously, and a golden divine light suddenly appeared in front of his body, and at the same time, his body continued to retreat.
However, this golden divine light did not have any effect on the Cursed Soul Heavenly Needle, and only a moment later, the Cursed Soul Heavenly Needle directly broke through the golden divine light, and it still shot towards Chen Yu at an unabated speed.
The Yin and Yang Sword in his hand continued to shoot out one sword qi after another, but it didn't seem to have any effect on this Spell Soul Heavenly Needle, which could destroy the sword qi of the mountains, and it had never even hindered the speed of the Curse Soul Heavenly Needle, it seemed to be able to corrode all the energy in the world.
Xuan Lao stepped out in one step, the whole world was trembling, and his face was pale looking at the dozens of black lights that kept chasing Chen Yu, indeed as the old man said, these curse soul needles were extremely weird, Chen Yu had no way to stop them after casting all his body of calamity, he could only passively dodge constantly.
"I'll kill you!"
Xuan Lao made a move, and only a palm was used against the old man of the Yanri Dynasty, and he hit it in the air from afar, and then the space collapsed, looking at the traces of the space cracking, there seemed to be an invisible palm, which was powerfully rushing towards the old man of the Yanri Dynasty.
"Haha, it's useless, the Curse Soul Heavenly Needle has my Divine Soul Mark attached to it, and it has already locked you, even if I die, these Heavenly Needles will inevitably shoot into your body before they stop!
The old man of the Yanri Dynasty was completely unafraid of Xuan Lao's shot, and he roared angrily with unwilling eyes: "Even if you die, you will have your back, why am I afraid!"
With a loud bang, Xuan Lao's attack had already fallen, and suddenly, his body exploded in one fell swoop, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and his soul could not escape, because Xuan Lao was angry, and even his head was violently exploded!
Seeing such a bloody scene of Xuan Lao, the rest of the people were shuddering, the old man of the Yanri Dynasty was also a Tianzun, but in the hands of Xuan Lao, he was like a three-year-old child who had no ability to resist, and in one round, his soul was destroyed!
Situ Shengjie and the others were all pale for a while, if they resisted just now, the horror would have ended like this, although they didn't know the origin of Xuan Lao, but looking at his demeanor, it was obvious that he had old friends with those old-timers in the alliance, and the characters of that level were really unshakable to them.
Xuan Lao made a strong move and killed the people of the Yanri Dynasty, the three Tianzun of the Chen family also had a bitter and desperate look on their faces, and Chen Jinglun, who was the leader, couldn't help but bow his head and look at his hands, could it be that he really wanted to abolish his cultivation today?
At this time, Chen Yu was still dodging with the Cursed Soul Needle, but no matter what means he used, or in which direction he went, these dozens of Cursed Soul Needles did not pause at all, and they had the momentum of not stopping to shoot Chen Yu.
"Damn, what the hell are these?!" Chen Yu retreated quickly, looking at the dozens of black lights, he couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart, although he didn't know what was terrible about these cursed soul needles, but he heard that the old man of the Yanri Dynasty said this before he died, and there was no way to do it with Xuan Lao, and he was also very jealous in his heart, so naturally he would not let some black light hit his body.
In the face of this scene, together with Xuan Lao, there was nothing he could do, it was not that he had not tried to stop it, but even the Yuan Power containing the Holy Power in his body could not stop the Soul Spell Heavenly Needle, and he did not dare to try it in his heart.
"How can this Curse Soul Tianzheng be stopped?" Xuan Lao glared at Situ Shengjie and the others, and said impatiently.
Where did Situ Shengjie dare to be presumptuous at this time, in the face of a strong person like Xuan Lao, he still put away his arrogance and subtlety, he said respectfully: "Cursed Soul Heavenly Needle, as the name suggests, contains a cursed poisonous needle, this kind of needle is very terrifying, once it is hit, it is equivalent to being cursed, and if you are hit by this kind of heavenly needle, unless the spellcaster makes a move, there is no way at all." ”
"Are you meant to be unsaved?" said Xuan Lao with a frown, he didn't believe in these mysterious things.
"The terrible thing about the Cursed Soul Needle is that the most important thing is the word Curse Soul, refining this kind of Celestial Needle requires the blood of martial artists and even ordinary humans at the moment of death, because this can hit the grievances of those who died before they die, each Heavenly Needle is a curse of an unjust soul, and the Celestial Needle itself is not very powerful. Situ Shengjie told all the news he knew about the Cursed Soul Heavenly Needle.
"Cursed Spirit"
Xuan Lao frowned and groaned, speaking of which, this curse soul needle is indeed very tricky, each heavenly needle contains a curse, and the moment the heavenly needle breaks into the body, it will encounter the blood and automatically disintegrate, and the so-called curse is naturally accompanied by the blood flowing throughout the body, to that point, no matter how much ability it has, there is no way to stop it.
"But"
At this time, Situ Shengjie seemed to remember something, and his tone was hesitant.
"But what, there's something to say. Xuan Lao glared at him dissatisfied.
Situ Shengjie showed a bitter smile and said, "There is another way, but it is very risky. ”
"Say!"
"In the past, all the people who cursed the Soul Needle were faced with curses, and ordinary martial artists could not solve it, but there were also some examples where these people were hit by the Cursed Soul Needle, but there were no accidents. ”
"Who are these people?" Xuan Lao's eyes shone brightly, this may be Chen Yu's last resort.
"Disciples of the Buddha Sect!" Situ Shengjie took a deep breath and said: "In the past, all the disciples of the Buddha Sect were not afraid of these Curse Soul Needles, which no one knew at first, but with the expansion of things later, everyone also knew this, the Buddha Sect restrained the Curse Soul Needle, to be precise, it was the mind method of the Buddha Sect that restrained the Curse Soul Needle!"