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Chapter 1194, Blood Sacrifice Curse

These breaths came so suddenly, and the whole atmosphere couldn't help but become serious.

Dragon King and the others had heavy expressions on their faces, because the auras that had been forced upon them had put great pressure on them, and they were definitely nine-star upper-level figures.

But Long Yunfeng looked extremely calm, and said to the ghost with a playful smile: "What? Do you think there is anyone else who can help you now?"

"I can't cure you, but someone can!" Ghost replied coldly.

"Really?" Long Yunfeng smiled slightly and said calmly: "But this may disappoint you."

Whoosh! Whoosh!~~ Several figures rushed over quickly, and three old men appeared out of thin air. The difference was that one of them was holding a person in his hand, and it turned out to be the Beast King who had left not long ago.

"Despicable! Long Yunfeng, you are really good at it! What do you mean!" The Beast King cursed angrily at Long Yunfeng. He was in a mess, with numerous injuries, and even the armor on his body was torn apart.

Looking around, the ghost's face looked ashen.

This is really too familiar. The three old men who suddenly appeared in front of me are actually the three elders in the divine capital.

The Dragon King and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that these three powerful old men were not enemies. If these three old men were also enemies, the situation would be completely different.

Long Yunfeng was overjoyed when he saw the three elders. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you three seniors."

"Haha, I'm sorry, I just met this guy, so I'm a little late." Yan Lao smiled apologetically, holding the angry and frustrated Beast King in his hand like a pet.

"No, no, the three seniors came just in time." Long Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Long Yunfeng! You bastard! Shameless villain! Didn't you say you would let me go? What does this mean now!" the Beast King yelled, extremely angry.

"Yes, I mean to let you go, but that doesn't mean others will let you go. It's just because you have too many enemies. It has nothing to do with me." Long Yunfeng said with contempt for the Beast King.

"It's ridiculous! I am the beast king! I fell into the trap of a despicable villain like you!" the beast king shouted angrily.

Old Yan snorted coldly and asked Long Yunfeng: "Little friend Yunfeng, what do you want from this guy?"

"Leave it to my friends first." Long Yunfeng replied, looking at the Dragon King and the others as if indicating.

"You bastard! If you have the guts, fight me! I will never let you go!" The Beast King yelled angrily and unwillingly.

"I'm not interested." Long Yunfeng replied extremely coldly.

Yan Lao and the others were too lazy to talk to the Beast King, and threw the Beast King directly to the Dragon King and the others. Yin Jue and the others immediately picked it up, and a cold sharp sword was placed on the Beast King's body.

However, even if the Beast King wanted to resist, he was unable to do so, because not only did he suffer heavy losses, but even the power within his body was restrained by Yan Lao and the others.

The Beast King was so angry that he yelled and cursed desperately, but Long Yunfeng turned a deaf ear to it. The person he had to deal with now was the ghost.

"Hmph, what an insidious method! I didn't expect you to collude with those three old immortals!" Youhun looked coldly at Long Yunfeng and Yan Lao and said coldly. Now with the words of the three elders, Youhun

The hope of escape became increasingly slim.

"Haha, Master of the Ghost Hall, I didn't expect that we would meet again. Is it a surprise?" Mr. Yan smiled, clasping his hands behind his back, staring at the ghost whose face was red with anger. "It's quite unexpected. I didn't expect it.

You are actually able to break my curse!" Ghost said bitterly.

"Thanks to little friend Yunfeng, otherwise we wouldn't be here." Feng Lao said, feeling grateful to Long Yunfeng.

"Humph, ghost! Today is the day for your death!" Old Ling snorted. When he saw the ghost, he wanted to rush in and kill him in order to repay the torture he had suffered for so long.

At this time, Long Yunfeng condensed a sword energy in his hand and said: "Three seniors, please don't take action this time. Now I want to settle the grudges between me and him!"

"This..." Mr. Yan frowned.

"Don't worry, it's just a defeated soldier. I can handle it." Long Yunfeng replied.

"Well, be careful, this guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve." Old Yan warned.

"Yes." Long Yunfeng nodded solemnly, waved the sword energy in his hand, and faced the ghost coldly.

The ghost's face was ferocious, and he sneered: "Haha, Long Yunfeng, three years ago, when I dealt with you, I already took the essence and blood from your body, you didn't notice?"

"Blood?" Long Yunfeng frowned slightly.

"Hmph, do you really think I don't have any preparations?" Youhun looked at Long Yunfeng coldly and said viciously: "Haha, don't forget, my best ability is the poison spell!"

"So what?" Long Yunfeng was flatly disdainful.

"Because..." The ghost smiled like a haze, and a ghostly blood glowed on its body. A cold and terrifying evil aura spread around, and the temperature in the air became extremely cold.

"This is..." Yan Lao opened his eyes in shock, as if he thought of something, and exclaimed: "Blood Sacrifice Curse!"

"Blood Sacrifice Curse?" Before Long Yunfeng understood the meaning, he suddenly felt with horror on his face that a strange evil energy seemed to be pouring into his body, and it actually started to swallow the blood in his body.

"Jie Jie! I feel bad!" The ghost said with a ferocious smile: "To tell you the truth, this blood sacrificial curse is the poison curse I am most proud of. It is more powerful than the poison curses cast by the three old immortals before. Soon,

You will be sucked dry of your blood alive!"

Immediately, Long Yunfeng began to use the energy in his body to suppress the evil spirits in his body. He broke out in cold sweat and felt as if tens of thousands of ants were biting him. He was in agony. He did not expect that this blood sacrificial curse would be so powerful.

"Despicable!" Mr. Yan's face darkened, and the three of them flashed in front of Long Yunfeng, with sharp swords appearing in their hands.

"Kill you! This blood sacrifice curse will be solved naturally!" Feng Lao shouted.

"Then you'd better kill me." Ghost replied coldly.

"Hmph, that's as you wish!" Feng Lao snorted coldly, and was about to swing his sword to kill, but was blocked by Yan Lao, saying: "No!"

"Brother! Little Yunfeng has been hit by this guy's blood sacrificial curse. Only by killing this guy will the blood sacrificial curse on him be resolved on its own." Feng Lao said anxiously and worriedly.

"No, you will harm little friend Yunfeng." Old Yan shook his head, looked at Long Yunfeng who looked in pain and said solemnly: "Little friend, this blood sacrifice curse is really powerful, and it is also a very extreme one.

It is said that the caster of this blood-sacrifice curse and you are one and the same."

"Being one body? What do you mean?" Long Yunfeng asked feebly, suppressing the evil energy in his body.

"Don't you understand?" Ghost said coldly: "You have been hit by my blood sacrificial spell. No matter what harm I suffer, you will also suffer the same harm, or even more pain. Of course, if

The damage you suffered, unless you died, would not have a great impact on me. Although my strength will be greatly limited if I cast the blood sacrificial curse, you actually want to force me to die.

Then I have no choice but to do this!"

Hearing the sound, everyone's expressions changed with shock. They didn't expect that this blood sacrificial curse would be so terrifying.

"Haha, Ghost, have you forgotten the most important point?" Mr. Yan smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "If a person who has been subjected to the blood sacrifice curse can kill the caster with his own hands, then he can break the curse on his own.

.”

Ghost was startled, as if he was extremely frightened because Mr. Yan had seen through it, his face turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "Yes, that's right, but don't forget, he has lost half of his strength now.

,How can you deal with me?"

Indeed, now Long Yunfeng is trying his best to suppress the evil energy in his body, and it is difficult for him to be able to deal with ghosts.

"So, this is very ridiculous, he has no chance!" Ghost's face darkened, and with a flash of his body, he went straight towards Long Yunfeng and killed him with fierce force.

"Don't even think about it!" Old Yan shouted coldly, and the three elders swung their swords at the same time, facing the ghost and blocking it.

"Boom!~~"

With a strong collision, the ghost could not compete with Yan Lao and the others, and was directly knocked away, vomiting blood.

"Ah!~"

Long Yunfeng also screamed in pain, spurting out large mouthfuls of blood. The evil energy in his body became more and more powerful. He staggered and almost fell down. The pain and torture in his body became more and more severe.

"Little friend Yunfeng!" Old Yan and the others shouted, their faces extremely solemn and resentful.

Ghost fell to the side and said with a proud smile: "Haha, come on, I said, hurting me is equivalent to hurting that kid! If this kid wants to kill me, he has to die on his own. My current strength is indeed fragile, killing

I am definitely very easy, so I don’t mind if this kid can die with me.”

Such a sinister blood sacrificial curse made the Dragon King and others furious, but they were unable to help Long Yunfeng at all now.

"Brother, what should we do now? Little Yunfeng can't hold on for long." Feng Lao said with a serious face, feeling that Long Yunfeng's strength was greatly reduced now, and it would not be easy to suppress this blood sacrificial curse.

"Let me think about it." Mr. Yan fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Long Yunfeng sent a message: "No need, please help me control the ghost! I have the ability to lift the blood sacrifice curse in my body!"

"Uh;;" Mr. Yan and the others were stunned for a moment. The best way now might be for Long Yunfeng to unlock the blood sacrifice curse on his own, but the prerequisite is to suppress the ghost's ability to move.

"Don't force me, I just want to stay alive." Ghost said coldly.

"I'm sorry, we can't meet your request." Boss Yan said with a face, and then he and the others rushed towards the ghost's body with a fierce and powerful force.

The ghost seemed to realize something was wrong and shouted: "What do you want to do!"

"Stop you!" Mr. Yan said coldly. The three elders had already forced themselves in front of the ghost. At the same time, they stretched out their hands and grabbed the ghost tightly. With the ghost's current ability, it was difficult to move at all.

"Get out of here!" the ghost shouted angrily.

At this time, Long Yunfeng raised his head coldly, endured the pain in his body, stared at the ghost with his blood-red eyes and said fiercely: "It's just a small trick, do you really think this blood sacrificial curse can kill me?

You are so naive!"


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