Chapter 687: Curse, this son really doesn't know whether to live or die! 【Subscription】
"Senior Brother Xu, what's the call?"
On the shore of the Peach Blossom Source Lake, dozens of men, women and children appeared after a while.
All of them had dark aura, and most of them were not angry and arrogant, and they were obviously powerful monks who had been in high positions for a long time.
An old man in a gray robe with a white beard was the first to ask.
But before Xu Feng could answer, everyone subconsciously gasped, because they had already seen the black qi on his body.
"Cursed? Is this a cursed breath? ”
"Xu Feng, did you provoke the Demon Gate?"
After everyone exclaimed, they subconsciously took a few steps back, for fear of being contaminated with these mysterious sources of pollution.
Xu Feng said helplessly: "You brothers also know that Xu has no quarrel with the world, and he doesn't like to make enemies with outsiders, let alone people from the Demon Gate. This time I was cursed, eighty percent of it was Zixiao Holy Land that wanted to kill chickens and monkeys to warn us, Xu was uneasy......"
"Impossible, how do they know that the affairs of the Earth Demon Realm are your handiwork?"
"yes, even if they want to retaliate, they won't use this kind of subterfuge, right?"
"The curse method is rarely used even in the Demon Gate, this method is completely harmful to the enemy by one hundred and self-inflicted by one thousand, how can they not know the price of cursing a cultivator of the Divine Realm?"
The crowd was full of doubts, apparently not quite agreeing with his judgment.
Zixiao Holy Land really didn't have this need to curse Xu Feng, now that Wei Han had killed so many Holy Sons by himself, it had already made them famous and powerful, wouldn't it be looking for death at this time?
"That's why they cursed me." Xu Feng swore and said: "It is not difficult for Zixiao Holy Land to find out who is behind the scenes, it is inconvenient for them to come to the door at this time to ask for an explanation, and they can't swallow this breath, so it is inevitable that they will have to give some black hand warnings." ”
Everyone looked at each other!
I have to admit that this statement is very reasonable.
The white-bearded gray-robed old man frowned and raised his hand, and a wisp of black qi was forcibly snatched into his hand to take a closer look, and even while he was chanting words in his mouth, he also began to trace the source of the curse with some kind of secret technique.
Seeing this, others also used their own means.
Regardless of whether their relationship with Xu Feng was good or bad, now that he was being targeted by outsiders, it was a matter of the Taichu Holy Land, and everyone present was a high-level member of the Holy Land, so it was naturally impossible to sit idly by.
However, no matter what kind of secret techniques they used to track it, they finally found that they could not trace the source of the curse, it seemed to appear on Xu Feng's side out of thin air, and no matter how they checked, they couldn't find a clue.
"This should be the most common blood spirit spell!" A woman in a Luo skirt muttered with an ugly face: "But it's not right, this spell is not outstanding, even if the people of Zixiao Holy Land want to warn Senior Brother Xu, there is no need to use it, right?" And why can't you even track who the caster is? ”
"The Blood Spirit Spell is notoriously consumed and has little effect, and the other party has to pay more than ten times the price even if he is a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, who did such an unwise move?"
"Huh? Why is the curse getting stronger? Could it be that the other party doesn't want to warn? This is Senior Brother Xu's life! ”
The crowd was talking as they took a few steps back.
I saw that the black qi on Xu Feng's body had become more and more intense, and let him disperse again and again, they appeared again and again like maggots on tarsal bones, and kept drilling into his body.
The power of the curse is different from normal means, it is difficult to block with spiritual magic!
The Blood Spirit Spell is a kind of Yin Poison Spell that directly affects Shou Yuan, except for using the same type of spell to break it, whether the cultivation is deep or not does not affect the consumption of Shou Yuan at all.
"I've been cut off ten years of life!" Xu Feng calmly analyzed: "Xu has lived for 1,200 years since he practiced, and he has burned for 300 years when he encountered a strong opponent in the past, and it is preliminarily estimated that he can live for 4,500 years!" ”
Hearing this, everyone's expressions eased slightly.
It's only 10 years of life, which is really not worth mentioning.
These people are fighting outside and encountering fierce opponents, and they have to spend more than a hundred years of life if they perform a life-fighting secret technique, how can they look at this mere ten-year lifespan? In this way, the enemy is not to be complained.
"The strength of the other party should not be the Divine Realm!" Xu Feng analyzed again: "However, his curse is becoming more and more ferocious, and he has put on a posture of not giving up, and the water that has been grinding down for many years is enough to cause me a lot of trouble." ”
"Not the Psychic Realm? He's crazy! ”
"A primordial infancy, how dare you curse the Divine Realm?"
"Hehe, this son really doesn't know whether to live or die!"
The bigwigs were speechless for a while.
I thought it was a big battle, but who knew that it was just a Yuan Infant Stage doing things behind his back, but they didn't know that in their eyes, those who couldn't become gods were just ants after all.
Even if it is a peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant, it is just a big ant.
Moreover, the limit of the life span of the Yuan Infant is only three thousand years, and it is too much to hurt the enemy with the secret technique of the Blood Spirit Spell.
"Senior Brother Xu, I have a method called 'Spell Anti-Spiritual Light Array'!" Female cultivator Luo Skirt hesitated and said: "This method can't resist the blood spirit spell, but it can make the other party regurgitate and increase their longevity consumption, I wonder if you are willing to try?" ”
"Naturally!" Xu Feng nodded and agreed when he heard this: "Please also ask Senior Sister Liu to let go." ”
"Good!"
The female cultivator in Luo Skirt didn't talk nonsense, and raised her hand to carve dense runes on the big stone under Xu Feng's body, and after a while, a small magic circle was formed to surround it.
This magic circle emitted a white light that enveloped Xu Feng.
The white light and the black light resist each other, and he is like a ghost.
"It works!" Xu Feng said in surprise: "The speed of the consumption of cursed qi has increased by about three times, and the other party has cut off my one-year lifespan, and I will have to bear the cost of at least thirty or fifty years of life-saving." ”
Everyone laughed when they heard this!
Xu Feng still has 4,500 years to live, and whoever curses him will have to pay the price of more than 100,000 or 200,000 years of life, which is impossible for anyone to do.
Even if Zixiao Holy Land is willing to pay a lot of money to hire a bunch of people to exchange their lives, is it really worth it?
The people present were all human spirits, and after thinking about this key clearly, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to watch the play with interest.
Gradually, however, everyone soon discovered that something was wrong.
Because the black qi on Xu Feng's body not only did not decrease, but became more and more dense as if it had accumulated thick hair, and the speed of reducing Shouyuan became more and more ferocious.
"No, no!"
"The power of the curse is skyrocketing, how dare he?"
For the first time, Xu Feng felt a sense of panic that the situation was out of control, because he found that the speed at which his Shouyuan was depleted was getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long for him to reach an unbelievable speed.
Every time he breathed, a large amount of black qi would penetrate into his body, causing his skin and hair to continue to dry and turn white, and every few moments, his lifespan would be cut off for more than ten years.
If he continues at such a speed, he will be greatly injured if he does not die!
(End of chapter)