A moment ago, the Burial Sect!

Two monks wearing dark gold thousand-eyed robes flew away, their faces were all cold.

"Although Hun Kun is disgusting, his strength and scheming are not weak. He thought he would be reused after being ordered to stay at the starry sky seal, but he didn't expect to lose his life. He was really a waste!" Hun Dou sneered and glanced at the expressionless guy beside him, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

The voice of the Soul Shadow was calm, "No matter what, Soul Kun is a direct lineage of the sect with the same status as you and me. His killing by a cultivator outside the sect was the biggest provocation to my Burial Curse Sect." He paused for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "It has been many years, and no one dared to kill the direct lineage of the Burial Curse Sect. It seems that they have forgotten the methods of my Burial Curse Sect."

Hun Dou felt creepy when he saw his smile, and a fierce expression appeared on his face. He said in a Senran: "He will definitely die miserably!"

Soul Sha ignored the competitors who were barely calm around him, because a huge black mountain had appeared in the sight ahead, shaped like a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground, and the invisible cold breath emanated, causing black snowflakes to fall in the sky.

But no snowflake can fall on the mountain. When they are still in mid-air, they will be shattered by the terrible aura!

Hunsha's cold eyes couldn't help but show awe.

Soon, the two of them fell to the top of the mountain. There was only a lonely stone house here. The door was covered with a faint view. Through the gap, it looked like a bottomless abyss.

"Soul Shadow, soul fight, see the Great Elder!"

The two of them buried their heads deeply, and their voices were extremely respectful.

After a few breaths, a "creaking" sound was slight, and the door of the stone house was pulled open from the inside, and a tall and thin old man walked out. What followed was the desperate destructive aura that gushed out of the house, like an invisible big hand, trying to pull out the human soul into it.

Soul Sha and Soul Fight both bodies stiffened at the same time, but they did not dare to resist at all. They could only rely on their own will to bear the impact of the aura of destruction. However, during their breath, their faces turned pale, and their eyes showed a look of hard support.

Fortunately, this situation lasted for only a short while. After the tall and thin old man walked out, he closed the door and the terrifying aura of destruction dissipated.

He was wearing a wide robe between dark and deep purple. Although the tall skeleton supported the robe, it looked empty and funny, but no one in the Burial Sect dared to disrespect him.

Because he is the ancient soul, he is the second highest elder to the old ancestor who is in seclusion without asking about the world!

Even the current sect leader must hold rituals in front of him.

"Get up." Hun Gu spoke indifferently, his brown eyes did not fluctuate at all, "Have you found the medium related to him?"

Hunsha carefully stood up straight, but still maintained enough awe, and presented a storage ring with both hands. "Report to the Great Elder, this is the murderer storage ring found by the sect, with his breath and soul mark on it."

After glanced at him, Hun Gu nodded slowly, "You were able to withstand the impact of the abyss of cursed abyss just now. The potential is pretty good among the younger generations. Today I will stay here to see me take action. How much I can gain depends on your luck."

"Thank you, the elder!"

The two looked surprised, and even the soul sword that had been cold all the time, there was a look of excitement in their eyes. What a super strong person is the Great Elder? Today, as long as you have a little bit of insight, you can benefit both of them!

Hun Gu stretched out his hand, and the storage ring in the Soul Shadow's hand flew up on its own and was suspended in the air. He pointed out with his hand. A stream of blue smoke suddenly appeared, forming a slightly blurred figure. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could still recognize that the figure was Mo Yu. He looked confused and floated on the storage ring without moving.

"Kill me, the future beams and pillars of the Burial Curse Sect, and it should be killed!" He shouted coldly and humblely, and Hun Gu gave a tip of his advice, "Curse and kill!"

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Land of sin.

Mo Yu's face changed drastically, but no matter how he sensed it, he could not detect the source of this terrible aura. It seemed to have crossed endless space and descended directly here.

Suddenly, Mo Yu groaned, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on his exposed flesh and blood. Blood gushed out like a spring, but soon the blood turned black and emitted a disgusting stench!

His whole body quickly shrank and rotted, just like an ancient corpse buried deep in the ground for countless years, and quickly decayed after contacting the air.

All this happened in an instant. Mo Yu's extremely powerful body had no power of resistance at all and was destroyed by destruction.

Because what suddenly exploded was the extremely terrifying curse power!

A name popped up in Mo Yu's mind, the Burial Curse Sect! The only one who has an endless hatred with him and can cast such a terrible curse to kill is the only one who can.

But the power of curses is not omnipotent. If you want to activate a curse from countless spaces, you must at least find a medium related to him.

What exactly is it that can actually allow the cultivator of the Burial Curse Sect to lock his breath so accurately and launch such a terrifying curse.

Without waiting for Mo Yu to think more, the curse power that corrupted his body suddenly rushed towards his soul space, like a turbid sour water that completely dissolved his soul. The severe pain suddenly came from his soul, and he could clearly sense that his soul was withering rapidly, but Mo Yu's eyes became extremely bright at this moment.

Buzz —

With a trembling sound, the huge black and white millstone phantom suddenly appeared in the soul space, and all the cursed power was temporarily suppressed in the crazy rotation. Faced with such a terrible curse killing, although the origin of the soul refining weapon could only last for a very short time, it could already allow Mo Yu to break free from the state of being slaughtered by others.

At the moment when consciousness gained freedom, Mo Yu instinctively drove the curse bead hidden deep in his body. With a slight shock, the vast curse power burst out from it in an instant, sweeping every inch of his body.

Mo Yu suddenly looked up, and his face covered with rotten cracks looked particularly ferocious. His eyes had turned dark gray at this moment, and they were cold and silent without any emotional fluctuations.

He opened his mouth and suddenly screamed, his voice extremely sharp and terrifying penetration, spreading from the air. The curse power that filled the eternal darkness seemed to be activated at this moment, suddenly boiling and gathered wildly at where Mo Yu was.

Just in the breath, a curse power vortex with a diameter of more than 100 miles was formed. As the external curse power continued to be integrated, the volume continued to surge closer.

A massive amount of cursed power was infuriated into Mo Yu's body at a violent speed, and it was fiercely confronted with the power of curse and killing that fell from the sky!

Two terrifying cursed forces confronted Mo Yu's body as the battlefield. In just one moment, no less than ten flesh and blood burst out on his body, revealing the pale bones hidden deep inside. But soon the remaining flesh and blood on the bones quickly wriggled and grew, but before they could be intact, they would shatter and rot again.

Two cursed forces, one repairing Mo Yu's body, and the other carrying out crazy destruction. However, in just a few breaths, every inch of flesh and blood in Mo Yu's body, even the internal organs, had at least several collapses and repairs.

The pain was unimaginable, but Mo Yu's face was indifferent, just as everything happened to others. His dark gray eyes quietly looked at the sky above his head, giving people a strange and terrifying feeling.

It seemed that his eyes had penetrated the space barrier and fell on the person who cast the curse.

The power of curse killing that descends across time and space is indeed extremely terrifying, but this is a place of sin. The star field shrouded in eternal darkness is filled with endless curse power. As time goes by, they gather more and more, gradually turning from the initial downturn to the stalemate, and then gaining an absolute advantage little by little.

The curse power that eroded into the soul space was completely repelled, and Mo Yu's rotten body began to recover quickly, so an extremely strange scene appeared. Mo Yu, who was covered in blood clothes, stood quietly, but a part of his body would suddenly break and then rot. However, this process often lasted less than a breath, and the rotten flesh would fall off, and then the damaged area would grow and heal crazily.

As time passed by little by little, his body broke less and less...

Suddenly, Mo Yu roared, and the dark gray eyes instantly turned into two crazy vortexes. The curse power that invaded his body was forced out at this moment.
Chapter completed!