Dongfang Yunfei told Yuwen Zhouyuan about the pros and cons of the curse she knew in a few words, and finally softened her tone slightly, and she was quite afraid of the token in her words.

Zhao Wanchao is really afraid that Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't know this token, if he really doesn't know it, no matter how he says it, the other party is afraid that he will be suspicious, if he really kills himself without believing it, it will be self-defeating.

Now that the little lady has introduced the token, Zhao Wanchao doesn't believe it, some people know the evil of the curse, and they can still kill people.

Zhao Wan breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and said: "Fellow Daoist, what do you think of my proposal? Don't go your own way, if you really kill me, then you will be cursed by the Hundred Days Curse Order, and you will definitely be in trouble, and the woman next to you will definitely be implicated, why bother?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't look at Zhao Wanchao, turned his head to stare at Dongfang Yunfei, and said word by word: "Are you sure that if you can survive a hundred days, you can obtain the other party's whole body cultivation?"

Dongfang Yunfei took a deep breath and nodded.

Zhao Wanchao's heart trembled, the secret path was not good, and when he was about to retreat, a cold light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and he performed the third layer of sad exercises of "Heartbeat Without a Trace", and spit out a word: "The heart and soul are hurt!

Zhao Wanchao snorted miserably, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his eyes and ears were full of blood, his eyes were scattered, his heart and soul were shattered, and he fell to the ground and died.

The color of the word "evil" was pitch black, as if it had just been fished out of the ink pool, and it hung high in the air above Yuwen Zhouyuan's head, which was extremely dazzling.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up at the big word "evil" in mid-air, there was no expression on his face, and the kimcorn tendons behind him threw out the branches, tied Zhao Wanchao's body and pulled it to the back, and at the same time raised his hand to take out Zhao Wanchao's golden pill.

After everything was done, Yuwen Zhouyuan slapped the wheel of the car and ordered Deqi Tamarin to pull the car and fly backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the rudder of the Qipanling Wind Spirit Sect.

Tie Zonglei and Tie Zongting looked at the huge black word "evil" blankly, and a trace of greed rose from the bottom of their hearts, but soon this greed came to naught, and the two stood respectfully on Qipanling, shocked.

Yuwen Zhouyuan swept his eyes coldly, and said flatly: "The chief rudder of the Wind Spirit Sect, can there be a true master late stage cultivator?"

Tie Zonglei hurriedly preemptively said: "No, let alone the Wind Spirit Sect, the Wind and Fire are even within a radius of 100,000 miles, and there is not a single true master in the late stage, how can those seniors look down on this, they are generally haunted in the Sin Valley." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at Tie Zonglei's eyes, and kept watching Metro Zonglei's heart and legs tremble, and then he said again: "The head of the Wind Spirit Sect, what kind of cultivation?"

Tie Zongting hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior, the Master of the Wind Spirit Sect is the cultivation of the middle stage of the True Master, but he has already reached the peak, and it is said that he can break through to the late stage at any time. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered in his heart, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You two will lead the way for me and go to the chief helm of the Wind Spirit Sect." ”

How dare Tie Zonglei and Tie Zongting refuse, they hurriedly said yes respectfully, got up and led the way.

During the flight, the two of them sometimes swept their eyes to the huge black word "evil" in the air above Yuwen Zhouyuan's head, and silently prayed in their hearts that it was best to attract more people and kill this guy.

Along the way, where Yuwen Zhouyuan passed, there were gusts of wind and thunder, and some monks below looked up in surprise, but one by one they couldn't help but gasp.

The most conspicuous ones are the car of Yuwen Zhou Yuan Nala Feng and the three-headed Deqi tamarin of the middle of the real person who pulls the cart, as well as the black word "煞" on his head, and the corpses of two early stage true masters and eight real stage monks who are spread horizontally in the air like ten meteors behind him.

In the eyes of everyone, after seeing this scene, they can't help but think that those ten corpses may have wanted to kill the people cursed by the Hundred Days Curse Order, but they were killed instead.

This person tied the corpses together, it must have a strong warning purpose, and whenever he saw it for a while, his heart was shocked, and he quickly took out the sound transmission jade slip one by one, and immediately passed this matter to his friends and fellow disciples.

The Hundred Days Curse Order reappeared in the Sin Valley, and this news was immediately spread through various channels and in all directions, and the curse appeared, which means that whoever can kill this person can obtain at least the whole body cultivation of a real late-stage monk.

This kind of thing, whether it is the real person period or the true master stage, can be described as a great temptation, especially after that, once successful, it is not a problem to improve a realm.

It is not impossible for even those monks in the middle stage of the True Master to enter the later stage with this.

Especially if it is unguessable, it is to open the token, what kind of cultivation is used to sacrifice, if it is the early cultivation of the true master as a sacrifice, then this matter will definitely cause a wider range of fluctuations.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sat in the car, while flying, while checking the body, the location of the original Dantian Jin Dan, at this time there was a miniature version of the silver baby sitting cross-legged, the original eight Sun Pills, at this time there were only four left, these four Sun Pills rotated around the baby in a four-phase direction, constantly exuding bursts of spiritual power, at this time Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that his whole body was inexhaustible strength.

True Master's cultivation, under the calculation of Yuwen Zhouyuan, is more than a hundred times higher than that of a real person, he looked at the direction of the Sin Canyon from afar, his eyes seemed to penetrate the Twilight Sun Realm, Dongzhou Divine Domain, and directly cast into the territory of Dongyang Kingdom, the corners of his mouth showed a cold smile, and he said silently in his heart: "Blood Soul Ancestor, my Yuwen Zhouyuan has now advanced to the Submaster True Infant Realm, and when I really advance to the True Master, it will be the time when I will kill back! You must not die early, I will let all the people related to you in Dongyang Kingdom bury you for you." ”

Tie Zonglei peeked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the other party's expression and smile at this time made him tremble involuntarily after looking at it, his heart beat a few times, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "Why hasn't anyone come to kill this person yet, such a big 'evil' word is on the head, come and kill him, otherwise if you really lead him to the helm, even if the two of us are not killed by him, we will be taught to destroy the soul." ”

Tie Zonglei was praying, and a person suddenly walked out of the mist in the distance, this person was arrogant, as he walked, the fog rolled out, white hair, white eyebrows, white clothes, silver guns, all over the body, revealing a silver-white light.

After Tie Zonglei and Tie Zongting saw this person, their faces immediately changed, but then, there was a flash of joy in their eyes.

"Boom, 100-day curse order, good, good!" The fat man in white had a hint of green in his eyes, staring at the huge word "evil" in the air above Yuwen Zhouyuan's head, and laughed in admiration.

"Junior, I'll give you half a stick of incense time, you can deal with the aftermath, don't try to resist, with your cultivation in the later stage of a real person, not in the early stage of the real master, no matter, it's such a strange cultivation, I don't care about the white-shirted magic gun. After this person finished speaking, he looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, revealing the momentum of looking at the world.

Dongfang Yunfei and Yuwen Xiangwan couldn't help but smile in the car, looked at the arrogant white-clothed monk, and then looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the smile on the corner of their mouths was even stronger.

Tie Zonglei was slightly excited in his heart, and said in his heart that this is a master, and he is worthy of being the old ancestor of the Scattered Cultivation True Master who even has to be courteous to the Palm Sect for three points, I heard that he is comparable to the cultivation of the Palm Sect, and he has reached the peak of the middle stage of the True Master, and he can enter the late stage at any time, and his cultivation is a few points stronger than the big offering.

Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, and sneered: "Hahahaha, I see that you are really looking for death, and you have already dressed yourself in filial piety clothes early!"

Yu Chibai was stunned, looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with green eyes, and sneered: "I don't know how thick the sky is, let the old man give you a ride, you are optimistic, what is the middle peak of the true master......"

Before he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed a little white-shirted demon spear lieutenant Chi Bai in his right hand, and said coldly: "My heart and soul are broken, give me death!"

As soon as this dead word came out, a spirit rune suddenly flew out of Yu Chibai's chest, and the spirit rune spontaneously combusted without wind, turned into a cloud of smoke, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Huh, interesting!" Yuwen Juyuan said to himself with a strange face.

And that Wei Chi Bai showed a frightened look in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Curse Dafa!!"

The cold sweat on Yu Chibai's face was left behind with a bang, this spirit talisman was the only relic left to him by his master when he was dying, and it was said that it could resist the full force of a true master's late monk.

Over the years, Yu Chibai has been on the periphery of the Sin Canyon, and when he encounters a monk in the late stage of the True Master, he hides it, and he doesn't dare to provoke him.

But now, Yu Chibai's head immediately sobered up, and he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's cold gaze in shock, for fear that the other party would be fast-mouthed, and then say a "Death for me!"

Yu Chibai's feet were weak, and he immediately knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives, the juniors Yu Chibai knows his mistakes, and please don't blame the seniors......"

Tie Zonglei looked at the scene in front of him blankly, his heart was terrified, and he peeked at Yuwen Zhouyuan quite fearfully, and he no longer dared to think of those thoughts just now. Tie Zongting, who was standing beside him, also hurriedly lowered his head to hide the horror in his eyes.

Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was still cold, Yu Chibai immediately trembled a few times, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said: "Senior, junior is willing to worship you as a teacher, and from now on, I will obey my master's orders, and your old man will accept me, Master." ”

After speaking, Yu Chibai hurriedly looked at Dongfang Yunfei and Yuwen Xiangwan, and pleaded with his voice: "You two are masters at first glance, two masters, you persuade the master and let him accept me." ”

Dongfang Yunfei and Yuwen Xiangwan's two daughters, were called with a pretty face slightly red, the two peeked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and found that his expression was indifferent at this time, and there was no change, the two couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and after glancing at each other, the two bowed their heads and were silent.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at Yu Chibai with cold eyes, the third layer of the heartbreaking technique of the "Heartbeat Without a Trace" technique kept rolling in his chest, and his eyes faintly revealed killing intent.

Yu Chibai has been observing Yuwen Zhouyuan's reaction, and at this time he secretly screamed badly, he knew that since the other party could make his own spirit rune take the initiative to defend and spontaneously combust, he must have an attack that was not weaker than the later stage of the true master, coupled with the weird "curse and death Dafa", which made his heart beat even more, and he thought that even if he fled, he would inevitably die.