"My blood slave is not so easy to kill!"

The new figure showed a hideous smile at Zhong Cang.

Only, soon, his smile could not be maintained.

Ignoring him, Zhong Cang, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, first closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly.

In this closed mind, the world presented in Zhong Cang's eyes was completely different before.

The mundane faded, and the real appeared, endless clusters of light, fluctuations, and lines, filling Zhong Cang's vision.

Clusters of light of different colors are objects.

Here, color represents attributes.

The size and brightness of the light cluster represent the amount of energy contained in the object.

At the same time, these 'light clusters' are emitting circles of fluctuating ripples outward, from the length of the fluctuations, the brightness of the light clusters, Zhong Cang can peek into the reality and weakness of the object.

This is the fluctuation of all things.

This is one of the core abilities of Zhong Cang's Ignorant Mind Sword, in the past, Zhong Cang used the fluctuations of all things to sense the weakness of enemies or spells, at this moment, he sensed himself and wanted to find out his own disharmony.

This point is easy to find, almost the first time the fluctuations of all things are opened, Zhong Cang saw that in the fluctuating ripples he emitted, there were scarlet lines, which were extremely dazzling and uncoordinated.

And this line, from Zhong Cang's body, was implicated in the blood-colored light cluster in front of him.

"Is this the Cursed Line? But doesn't the curse have to be a medium to trigger? My blood, my hair, or whatever I have with me, should it fall to him? ”

"Could it be the murder just now? Kill him once, and I establish cause and effect with him, so that I can be cursed by him? ”

"And the self-detonation of his blood slave clone, isn't it to destroy my flying sword, but to curse and sacrifice......"

There are many kinds of curses, and among them, the most terrifying and unpredictable is the sacrificial curse.

Sacrificing one's own body, or sacrificing other lives, increases the power of the curse.

If the sacrifice is enough or the price is enough, the monk can even use the golden pill to cultivate and curse the Yuan Infant.

Of course, the curse and the statement that he blew himself up as a sacrifice were all guessed by Zhong Cang.

If you are a spirit master who is proficient in spells or curses, you will continue to think and then look for ways to break the curse.

Although, in most cases, the curse is difficult to break, and can only be resisted by the monks.

Just like Zhong Cang now.

After being cursed by Li Yi, the Demon Gate monk who mocked him died tragically in a short time.

And Zhong Cang here, although there is a blood riot.

But the first time the abnormality appeared in his body, the five visceral gods in his body resonated together.

The five spirits were sealed and suppressed the abnormality in Zhong Cang's body.

Without hesitation, as soon as his physical condition was suppressed as usual, Zhong Cang's sword finger was a draw, and he let the flying sword thunder slash towards Li Yi's body again.

"Hahaha...... If you want to kill me, you can, you can kill me! ”

did not resist, in the face of the flying sword that came from the force, Li Yi opened his hands and let the sword fall.

"Snort", because there was no resistance, Li Yi's blood slave body was easily split in half.

But at the moment when his body died, the blood in Zhong Cang's body rioted, and the intensity doubled.

"Puff ......"

The physical condition of the riot caused blood to flow out of Zhong Cang's mouth, and the flying sword and thunder were also trembling.

Before Zhong Cang calmed down the riot in his body, the arrogant laughter sounded below again.

"Hahaha, you want to kill me, come on, I'll stand here and let you kill, see how many you can kill."

"One, two, three...... Or ten! ”

"Hahaha......"

In the midst of wild laughter, one figure after another appeared not far from the flying sword thunder.

At the same time as they appeared, they were also shouting in unison:

"Kill me!"

"Kill me!"

"Kill me!!"

……

Angry and arrogant, wanton, and in the sentence 'kill me', Li Yi's figure standing in the sky also has as many as nine.

With so many figures, coupled with Zhong Cang's injured status, this made the morale of the Demon Gate that had been shattered skyrocket in an instant.

The gate valve family and the royal family who were paying attention to this battle also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew...... Fortunately, the candidate of the Demon Gate, the Holy Son, is not so weak. ”

"Surrender to the Demon Gate, this move is the right move."

Even the pavilion master of the Four Seas Pavilion let out a sigh.

"It's a pity that the situation has been turned upside down...... Well?!! ”

The true body that can't be found, the terrifying and cruel curse, and a large number of clones, just these three points, you can feel the difficulty of the candidate Holy Son of the Blood Sea Sect.

And the fact that the clone is killed and cursed, and the more he kills, the stronger the curse becomes, which makes Li Yi like a hedgehog, and he has no way to start.

Such a difficult opponent makes many people feel that Zhong Cang has an opponent.

And the strength of the Demon Gate is stronger than that of the Yunxiao Sect, even after the killing just now, the strength of the Demon Gate still surpasses that of the Yunxiao Sect.

If Zhong Cang is entangled, he doesn't need to be defeated, as long as he can't get out, this battle will be the defeat of Yunxiao Sect.

Seeing this, everyone said that the Demon Gate was about to turn over.

It's just that before these spectators finished their exclamatory words, the situation in the field was reversed again.

……

"By this oath, I will not allow the existence of anything in the world that I will never stop!"

With the recitation of the words and spirits, Zhong Cang's heart and soul condensed, his consciousness was tense, and his incomparable determination emanated from the sword of the soul in Zhong Cang's sea of consciousness.

The sword intent was attached to the sword finger, and Zhong Cang swiped lightly in front of him.

"Ah!!h

As Zhong Cang's fingers 'touched' the curse line, a terrible wail erupted in his soul.

The wail was piercing and soul-shaking, but Zhong Cang's consciousness was protected by the sword of the soul, and this wail naturally did not affect Zhong Cang.

As the sword of the mind trembled slightly, a melodious sword roar easily suppressed this howl.

Subsequently, there was a sound of "collapse", as if there were invisible lines, which were cut off by Zhong Cang.

With his sword intent in his heart, he cut off the line of curse.

Cutting off the illusory curse thread seems to be an exaggeration, but thinking that the heart sword is also an illusory thing, it feels reasonable to cut the void with the void.

At the same time, Zhong Cang's ability to easily cut off the curse line is also related to the fact that Li Yi's spell has not been cultivated at home, and his traces are extremely conspicuous.

If his Blood Chaos Curse was cultivated to the Grandmaster, or if he used stronger spells, or even cursed supernatural powers, it would be difficult for Zhong Cang to cut it off.

Even, in the face of these terrifying curses, it is possible that he can turn on the sword heart and not see the fluctuation of the curse line.

At the same time, this kind of severance regardless of the reason for the spell, not looking for a curse solution, and only smashing everything with the sword in his hand is also the demeanor of true sword cultivation.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws, and such praise is placed on the head of the sword cultivator, but it is not something that is said casually.

……

"Come and kill me...... Well?!! ”

The thread of the blood curse was cut off, and Li Yi naturally sensed it.

Originally, after the nine blood slave figures appeared, Li Yi was in the midst of wild laughter, with a fierce demon cultivator with a fierce light, towards Zhong Cang and Yunxiao Sect, pressing step by step.

It's just that when the curse thread was cut off, his expression changed instantly.

"Impossible!"

"How can you cut the line of the curse......"

He wanted to say something more, but Zhong Cang, who was resolute, didn't want to waste time.

"Whew!"

With a sharp sound, the flying sword thundered, stabbing at the nine figures standing in the air as fast as the wind.

"If you want me to kill you, yes, I'm here."

"Sneer......"

Caught off guard, the nine blood slaves released by Li Yi were instantly chopped three by Zhong Cang.

Well...... To achieve such an outstanding result, the most important thing is naturally the sword qi thunder sound, as well as the heart sword sword intent.

There is no comparison between these two capabilities, which one has more functions.

The blood slave died tragically, and the three cursed threads were rewound around Zhong Cang's body.

It's just that the first time they appeared, before the curse could occur, Zhong Cang chanted the spirit of the words and hypnotized himself, and at the same time waved his sword finger again and again, slashing towards the line of the curse.

"By oath, I can cut it all!"

"Boom......"

In an instant, these three lines of curse were cut off by Zhong Cang's sword intent with his heart sword.

Then, the flying sword thundered like a dragon, and quickly killed the other six blood slaves.

"Whew!"

When the flying sword burst into the enemy, something that made Zhong Cang and the disciples of the Demon Sect widen their eyes happened.

The six blood slaves, in the face of the pursuit of the flying sword and thunder, actually ran away.

Yes, in this battle, the first to escape was not an ordinary disciple of the Demon Gate, let alone an innate martial artist and soldier, but a candidate for the Holy Son of the Demon Gate!

His escape brought endless shock to everyone, and even made the mentality of the Demon Gate monk collapse in an instant.

"Run...... Ran away?!! ”

"The Son escaped...... Finish? ”

"How is that possible?"

"Run!"

At the beginning, many of the children of the Demon Sect and the children of the powerful had not reacted, and after a breath, there was an uproar, and everyone ran away.

The disciples of the Demon Sect, who were still showing a fierce light just now, approaching step by step, were like frightened birds at this moment, and the speed of escape was particularly crazy.

At the same time, when most demon cultivators run away, they keep their mouths closed, burn their aura, and run as fast as they can.

Only Li Yi, the candidate of the Demon Gate, is a particular person, and while escaping, he also left a sentence:

"Yunxiao Sect bastard, you won this time, but don't be complacent, this Holy Son will come back."

"Come back? You don't have a chance, and today, you're going to die here. ”

When he said this, Zhong Cang's expression was very calm, but his words seemed to anger Li Yi.

"Kill me? Hahahaha...... You said you were going to kill me! ”

Speaking of this, Li Yi's voice suddenly became furious.

"Bastard, don't be too complacent, you're just a little better!"

"If you want to kill me, you still have a hundred years left!"

"When you find my true body, let's talk about killing me!"

Saying such words in a rage, it was obvious that this candidate Holy Son of the Blood Sea Sect did not think that Zhong Cang could kill him.

Even, he didn't think that Zhong Cang could find him.

And just as he was thinking like this, Zhong Cang's right hand was bent up, and he made a bullet attack towards the void.

With this action, Li Yi, who was hiding in the dirty blood on the ground, suddenly chilled physically and mentally, and he felt the danger of death!

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