Chapter 25: The Fallen Soul

The black-robed man was stunned, and his face became extremely ugly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were a lot of things he hadn't thought of.

He originally thought that tonight's plan must be seamless, no matter how powerful the Eastern Domineering is, it will not have any impact on tonight, because there is the will of the empress in it.

Unexpectedly, it was the will of the empress that broke the situation laid by her master.

What he didn't expect was that in order to prevent accidents from happening, he also specially placed a special ban on the young man's body, but the other party broke free from the prohibition silently.

This made him very depressed and aggrieved.

Then, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said with a sad face: "Because of the betrayal of your Red Sleeve Fragrance Pavilion, I can't complete the task, so I can only activate the forbidden weapon, so I also have to die with it, this is the will of the master, and no one can disobey." ”

Gu Xiaosheng was vaguely uneasy, and bent down to pick up a long knife.

The black-robed man looked at Gu Xiaosheng again, and said with emotion: "Young man, I don't know who you are, but I think that even if you can break that ban, you will definitely become a great person in the future, but unfortunately you will be no different from a mediocre person after tonight." ”

After speaking, he raised the gray sword shadow in his hand that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and with her movements, an extremely terrifying aura fell from the sky, countless tiny pieces of iron flew back from the night, and several streams of blood gushed out from his facial features.

There was blood falling among the winds.

The blood vessels on the arm where he held the sword shadow dried up at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye, as if a terrifying force was frantically plundering his body from the sword shadow, from heaven and earth, forcing out his flesh essence and even divine soul power!

The invisible barrier built by the Luo Tian magic weapon to isolate the world disappeared.

A pure gray handprint of no color fell towards the top of Gu Xiaosheng's head at an extremely fast speed.

"Curse Heaven and Earth!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Domineering suddenly changed color, looked at the black-robed man and scolded angrily: "Your master dares to collect the forbidden weapons forged by the spell master......? I am not afraid of the Holy Pope's divine punishment!"

"If this is sinking, then let me sink. ”

The black-robed man's face was very pale, and he looked very struggling, and he stretched the sword shadow towards Gu Xiaosheng's chest with difficulty, and his movements seemed extremely slow.

Dongfang Tyranny and the others seemed to be controlled by some strange force at this time. Seeing the tip of the sword shadow approaching Gu Xiaosheng's chest inch by inch, he couldn't make any move to stop the other party.

"Once the Curse Forbidden Device is fully effective, you will never recover!" Dongfang Domineering's face turned slightly pale, and he persuaded loudly.

The black-robed man watched the gray handprints penetrate the young man's body like lightning, looked at the complex gray lines that slowly appeared on the young man's face, and said indifferently: "In order to fulfill the master's will, it doesn't matter if he is never reborn, it will never be overborn, and it will never be recovered." Once the Fallen Heaven Soul Spell contained in this forbidden weapon is completed, I see how you can rely on this young man to compete with your master at the Great Dynasty Meeting!"

Curse Forbidden Weapon.

It is rumored to be a weapon forged by a spellmaster who has long since disappeared from the dust of history.

Once urged, the heavens and the earth were destroyed.

It stands to reason that such a powerful magic weapon should be widely popular in the human world, but because it is those weird and unpredictable spell masters who forge the forbidden weapon, it is inevitable that some will be suppressed, and the more important reason is because the temple has blacklisted it.

With the gradual disappearance of the Spell Master under the purging of the temple, the number of forbidden weapons in the world is naturally extremely scarce, and most of them are sealed in the Temple of Heaven. The forbidden weapon that is now circulating in the world, if you want to use the forbidden method contained in it, and there is no corresponding method to supplement it, you need to use the caster to sacrifice your own life essence!

This was the real reason why the black-robed man had been reluctant to use this magic weapon to attack at the beginning, until the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion changed his position, he was seriously injured, and he knew that it was impossible to evacuate from Yuhua Lane unharmed, so he had to use this magic weapon.

Being forced to run to death is naturally a bit crazy.

......

Looking at the gray handprint that fell, Gu Xiaosheng was shocked, his face was a little pale, he knew what this handprint was, and knew that even if the spell master was lost in the dust of history, their weapons were not something that ordinary people could dissolve.

This Heavenly Soul Forbidden Method, as the name suggests, is to shake and fall the cultivator's true Heavenly Soul from the endless sea of stars, so that the person no longer has the slightest possibility of cultivation.

Even the "doctor of the world" came in person, but he was helpless.

Unless someone can stop it.

He didn't even succeed in cleaning the dust, and his strength definitely couldn't stop it

The great priests in the temple should be able to break it, but the great priests don't come out of the temple all year round, who can come to help?

Who could save him, an inconsequential ant?

Only save yourself.

Gu Xiaosheng raised the ordinary long knife in his hand and stabbed it into the chest of the black-robed man.

His movements were clumsy, and it felt like he was doing this for the first time.

With a muffled pop, the long knife pierced into the chest of the black-robed man, and the tip of the knife trembled slightly, instantly tearing through the viscera and penetrating the opponent's body.

It can be seen that he used his best strength.

Strangely, there was no blood dripping from the blade.

The black-robed man ignored it, didn't even look down, the tiny beads of blood on his face flowed into a stream, and a sad Sichuan character was written on his frowning brow.

Even if you are destined to die and suffer a lot of pain, so what?

Isn't it done?

But Gu Xiaosheng stabbed more than once.

He slowly pulled out his long knife, then clumsily aimed the knife at the black-robed man's heart and stabbed it hard.

As he moved, the intricate lines on his face quickly melted away under the erosion of some deeper gray intent.

The black-robed man felt a little hot in his chest, and the heat turned into a hot one.

In his True Yuan Xuanmen, now only the rippling lake formed by the convergence of heaven and earth vitality remains, and the hot heat is like a gray line that breaks the waves, moving forward quickly, and the lake water evaporates at an extremely terrifying speed, and then reveals the wet soil hidden at the bottom of the water, but in an instant, it dries up into a hideous ravine.

A star streaked silently across the night sky.

He subconsciously looked down and saw a gray line slowly emerging on his arm, then spreading to his chest and neck, and finally to his forehead.

If there was a bronze mirror here, he would definitely be horrified to find that those gray intricate lines, infected with blood, looked like a palm imprinted on the cover of the heavenly gate.

The black-robed man stared incredulously at the gradually deepening gray lines on his arm, and a look of absurdity and dismayness appeared on his blood-covered face.

He slowly slumped down among the sawdust and rubble on the ground.

Even a cultivator, even a cultivator who has activated the Spell Forbidden Weapon, has no way to continue to control his True Yuan Consciousness after his heart is pierced.

The invisible connection between him and the Heavenly Soul of the Sea of Stars was abruptly broken the moment he sat down.

Gu Xiaosheng gasped heavily, as if he remembered something, took out a bronze mirror from his arms, carefully observed the complexion on his face, and found that there were no imaginary gray lines, then turned to look at Dongfang Tyranny and the others, revealing a harmless smile for humans and animals.

Then, he fainted.