Luojia Village is only about 120 miles away from Changsheng Valley!

This kind of distance is a short distance that can be reached by a strong person in the foundation building period, and it takes dozens of breaths to survive.

But the three foundation-building powerhouses of the Luo family didn't dare to go over!

First, they need to suppress the curse power in their bodies with all their strength, and they are a little slack, and the curse power is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, making them miserable!

Second, they didn't dare to leave, there were their relatives and friends blood relatives here, looking at the miserable appearance of their relatives, they were already red-eyed.

Thirdly, they don't know if the curse is contagious!

If they rashly run to the sect for help, they will be killed by the powerful palm at that time, but the gains outweigh the losses, so they can only ask for help through the jade plate!

After sending out a distress message many times!

The three of them could only choose to wait anxiously, they didn't know if anyone would come to the rescue, they only hoped that the large-scale curse event would arouse the interest of the high-level of the sect, otherwise who would care about the life and death of a few deacons from the outer sect?

"Uncle Clan, save me, save me!"

"Uncle Clan, help!"

The juniors of the Luo family gathered tremblingly.

Most of them have become miserable in their last years, all of them are like little old men and little old ladies, they may fall down at any time after walking a few steps, and the power of their flesh and blood has long been exhausted.

"How so?" Luo Wenbin was so angry that his eyes were red and his eyes were bleeding and tears, he was Luo Lan's eldest son, who built a three-layer foundation for cultivation, and was now the head of the Luo family.

Seeing that all his children and grandchildren had become in this tragic situation, his heartache could be imagined, and he raised his hand several times to feed his children and grandchildren with pills, but to no avail!

It doesn't matter how many pills they swallow!

No matter how much qi and blood they replenish!

Under this terrible curse, their vitality was burning and extinguishing like a candle flame, and in the end, the ordinary people in Luojia Village died, and more than half of the Qi refining period monks were killed and injured!

Luo Wenbin and the others could only watch, but they couldn't stop it!

"Brute, who the hell is cursing us?" Luo Wenbin gritted his teeth and roared: "If you have the ability, come out to fight, what kind of ability is sneaking?" Burst! ”

Angry!

Luo Wenbin vomited black blood in his mouth, and his breath was disordered.

The cursed aura that lingered around him instantly became several times stronger, and even his hair turned gray in an instant, his skin was wrinkled, and the spiritual power in his dantian was even more obscure.

"Big brother, be careful! Don't be angry! ”

"Hold it down!" The other two Zhuji hurriedly reminded.

Luo Wenbin laughed miserably, he knew it was useless!

As the more the Luo clan died, the more the power of the curse became, and it would eventually be transferred to them.

Even the foundation building period can't stop this curse, it can only delay their own decline, and they will definitely die today.

Unless they can survive the past, survive until the other party no longer curses them!

"Sit down and close the six senses!"

"There is a price to be paid for the curse, we must not be happy with each other if we are so miserable, we can live if we get through it, otherwise we will die!"

Luo Wenbin didn't say anything more, and sat down cross-legged on the spot with everyone.

He frantically swallowed the elixir and began to close his eyes to fight against the power of the curse, these invisible forces were eroding his body, and he controlled the spirit yuan to expel it, but it could also delay a moment or two.

The other Luo clansmen laughed in despair, and they also crossed their knees to resist!

They hoped that this unknown enemy would be able to withstand the retreat on their own, but they didn't know that Wei Han was staring at them through the induction in the dark.

It only took him a hundred years to curse and kill most of the Luo family, and as soon as his hair turned white, the immortal system gushed out powerful vitality to replenish it, and he didn't hesitate to curse and kill ten times and a hundred times, how could he let go of the last group of people?

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Wei Han's cold voice spanned thousands of miles and appeared in the hearts of everyone in the Luo family.

For a moment, the power of the curse suddenly became more than ten times stronger, and all kinds of mist almost enveloped them completely.

"No, it can't be, how can this be?"

"Who? Who are you? ”

"When did our Luo family offend Your Excellency, please raise your noble hand!"

Everyone in the Luo family vomited blood and begged for mercy.

However, Wei Han still turned a deaf ear, controlling the power of the curse to continue to invade, and one by one the Luo family's Qi refining period cultivators finally couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground with a scream and turned into dry corpses.

Luo Wenbin and the three of them are not much better!

They bleed through seven holes and looked miserable!

He cursed viciously while vomiting blood.

But even if they were happy, they were powerless to change anything, and it was too easy for Wei Han to curse a few monks of the same level.

The rest of the Luo family has already died, and the power of the curse is all concentrated on Luo Wenbin and the others, how can they resist it?

"Brute, if you destroy my Luo family, you won't end well!"

After Luo Wenbin and the three of them screamed miserably!

The three of them died violently on the spot, a mouthful of black blood spat on the ground, and their bodies fell to the side and turned into dried corpses, and they couldn't resist from beginning to end.

At this time, the mortal slaves of Luojia Village have already been scared stupid!

They shivered and hid aside, not daring to move, the tragic situation of dried corpses everywhere frightened them, if it weren't for the formation around them, everyone would have fled almost long ago.

After half a ring!

The curse is gone!

Except for the dried corpses and shivering slaves on the ground, the whole village was silent as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until late afternoon that a figure landed here.

The person who came was Elder Biyun, Lu'er's master, she was at the peak of her Jindan cultivation, and she was also a person with status in the entire Immortal Valley, so she shouldn't have cared about this kind of thing.

But this month, she is the Patrol Elder of the Immortal Valley!

When she heard that there was a report from the Foreign Affairs Hall that there was a deacon from the outer gate asking for help, and that there was a large-scale curse incident, she became interested, and she couldn't help but run away herself.

She was hundreds of years old, but she was like a girl.

The powerful cultivation and Zhuyan Dan have not invaded her face from the years, the melon seed face has delicate facial features, her eyes are full of indifference and coldness, and the light blue robe has a terrifying aura, and the majesty of the Jindan monk shocked the whole village to the ground as soon as she appeared.

"Huh?"

Elder Biyun frowned and glanced around suspiciously.

When I saw this scene in Luojia Village, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Cursed? How is this possible? ”

"Is this a curse on the people of a village with the power of blood?"

"Shhh Who the hell is it? ”

Elder Biyun raised his hand in shock, and a slave was sucked over by her, and he casually performed the soul searching technique.

After a while, she watched what had happened in the whole village like a movie, and the powerful Jindan monk couldn't help but tremble and was silent for a long time.

This kind of large-scale curse event has never happened in the entire Soul Swinging State!

Who did Luojiacun offend? A small Zhuji family, could it be that there is a Yuan Infant Power to curse them?

Or is it that the Luo family is a descendant of a strong man, and as a result, they are implicated because of the bloodline curse?

For a moment, Elder Biyun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

(End of chapter)