Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and finally stopped hesitating, and suddenly made a seal with his palm.
The seven paths merged into one palm, and the heaven and earth instantly collapsed.
But at this time, although Xia Chen had surprise on his face, there was no trace of panic.
"I use my blood soul to establish this curse. Wherever I look, all living beings will perish, their souls will fly away, and they will be removed from heaven and earth!!"
The ancient chanting of vicissitudes of life slowly resounded from Xia Chen's mouth.
And in the ghost's vertical pupils, a ray of blood seemed to be gathered from thousands of blood, turning into a strange curse seal.
Countless stern and desperate voices of resentful spirits rang in Ling Xiao's ears inexplicably.
"What a vicious and evil magic!"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the thunder outside him shot into the sky, like the ancient God of Thunder, trying to suppress such evil magic.
Seeing this, the resentment on Xia Chen's face became more intense, and he was actually a little sarcastic.
"It's useless, Ling Xiao, this bead is addicted to the souls of billions of lives, and it is ignited with my essence and blood. How can you resist it! Be desperate, be afraid! Hahahaha, I will sleep, but you will be... both physically and mentally.
Destroy!"
The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, a bloody light covered Qingyu, and the void instantly burst into countless fragments.
Thousands of ghost patterns evolved into cages, completely sealing Ling Xiao's figure.
"Ling Xiao!!"
In the valley, Nian Qingyun looked at the evil runes in the ghostly figure's vertical pupils with horror, and confusion suddenly appeared on his pretty face.
This kind of fluctuation seemed... very familiar to her, but it was obviously the first time she saw it?
only!!
Just when her figure soared into the sky and was about to run towards Ling Xiao, a golden light suddenly began to fill the depths of her eyes.
Ghost clan!! Bloodthirsty ghost beads!!
"Crack!"
Faintly, there seemed to be a strange sound in Nian Qingyun's soul, and a majestic memory suddenly came to him.
Then, the aura on her body suddenly became ethereal and void.
"Ling Xiao! Die!!"
Xia Chen roared and laughed wildly, with an indescribable complex joy in his red eyes.
He never dreamed that his life would come to an end so quickly.
But before that, we could see Ling Xiao being swallowed by thousands of souls
, this feeling is really... wonderful.
As Xia Chen's shout fell, a ray of scarlet light suddenly bloomed from the ghost's vertical eyes.
At first it was just a wisp, covering the sky in an instant.
The evil contained in it made even Ling Xiao feel a strong sense of uneasiness.
The blue sky collapsed and turned into blood.
Wherever the bloody light passed, there seemed to be countless demons appearing in the world, chanting evil scriptures.
As expected of the God Emperor seizing the body!
It is indeed a treasure of the ghost clan!
This soul curse is probably not something Ling Xiao can contend with now.
"No sin..."
How could his life perish here?
I have thousands of demons who can sacrifice their lives at any time.
How could a mere offensive hinder my journey to the Nine Heavens?
The ancient glazed pagoda exudes a faint light, and a golden Buddha shadow gradually blooms in the sky.
Just then…
A white jade hand suddenly penetrated the void and gently pulled him behind him.
"Ghost tribe, you are looking for death."
Nian Qingyun's eyes flashed with an unfamiliar coldness, and his whole body radiated an ultimate golden light.
Above his head, a golden palace gradually took on its true shape.
There seem to be thousands of immortal soldiers, stacks of sacred trees, flying dragons and phoenixes, and hundreds of rays of light.
There is a vague and indescribable terrifying trend, quietly rippling through the world.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, especially the majesty of the palace, which was as huge as a frontier, like another world, standing at the end of the void.
At this moment, mountains and rivers collapsed, eras were reincarnated, and the void turned into a seal.
All living things are as small as ants.
Nian Qingyun stands in the sky, like a nine-day immortal god, incarnating thousands of strange phenomena.
Ling Xiao's heart trembled slightly, and he realized something.
He seemed to understand why Nian Qingyun's luck was so terrifying.
This divine temple is obviously not from this world, and Nian Qingyun's aura is not right either.
I'm afraid her identity is even more terrifying than Ling Xiao imagined!
A goddess from the upper realm, experienced in the lower realm, had her memory sealed?
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky above the secret realm.
Immediately, a spiritual wheel flashing with thousands of patterns appeared out of thin air, filled with divine mist and shining with spiritual light.
In just an instant, that wisp of evil ape light dissipated out of thin air.
Xia Chen's figure also fell from the air, and the ghostly figure outside him was shattered, losing any power.
"Oh it's you."
Thousands of miles into the void, a scolding voice filled with endless anger suddenly sounded.
Ling Xiao looked up and saw a pair of eyes as clear as ten thousand years of black ice, staring at him.
In the divine palace, an illusory fairy figure slowly stepped out, and the red emperor's robe outside shone with divine brilliance.
Although the appearance cannot be seen clearly, it gives people a very familiar feeling.
"I remember you!"
Then, I saw the immortal shadow waving its jade hand lightly, the patterns of the heavens rising and falling, and the sound of the great avenue filling my ears.
A fairy road leading to heaven spreads down from the top of the head, connecting the divine tower with this world.
Nian Qingyun's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, but there was a hint of coldness on her face, "Ling Xiao, I will let go of everything in the past, but you'd better not appear in front of me again."
"Buzz!"
Between the heaven and the earth, the spiritual light flourishes and turns into the divine sun.
I saw Nian Qingyun rising into the sky, stepping into the divine path, and walking towards the golden tower step by step.
It wasn't until her figure completely overlapped with the beautiful figure in red that she turned her head and took a deep look at Ling Xiao.
The fairy wind blew by, lifting up her red robe and enchanting all living beings.
And that blurry face finally became clear at this moment.
The next moment, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a stinging pain in his left eye.
Blood flowed down instantly, dyeing half of his cheeks blood color.
"ah!!"
This kind of pain comes suddenly, piercing the soul, and is indescribable.
In front of Gu Lin, Xia Chen's body trembled slightly and he struggled to get up, his eyes filled with horror.
Even though it was only for a moment, he still recognized the red-clothed fairy figure!
No wonder!!
No wonder I can meet women with the same physique in this lower realm!
Turns out, it’s her!!
But... nine days?
Is it possible that in these hundreds of years, she has taken that step and achieved the holy status?
How can it be?
Xia Chen felt lost, his eyes flashed with hatred, and when he saw Ling Xiao covering his eyes, looking in pain, he immediately stopped hesitating, turned around and ran away with his soul.
Now that his body is broken and his soul has been destroyed by blood, it is impossible for him to be Ling Xiao's opponent anymore.
Even a random Dongjiang genius can easily crush him to death.
All he can do is...find a place to live in Pearl temporarily.
I look forward to the next destined person... being able to pick him up!
only!!
Just when Xia Chen was about to step out of the valley, his steps suddenly stopped.
At this moment, he seemed to see that the world in front of him had completely turned into blood.
Above the head, a dark ancient moon lay across, emitting endless evil light.
"Gulu."
Xia Chen suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
This kind of uneasiness is not the fear of death, but... a kind of hesitation that is about to witness hell.
He slowly turned around and looked at the figure falling from the sky, his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's expression had returned to its former calmness.
The blood was solidified on one side of the face, and there was something indescribably strange about it.
What frightened Xia Chen even more was that at this moment, the boy's eyes revealed two different colors.
At first glance, it was as dark as ink, without a trace of color.
The eye is extremely scarlet, and in the middle is a... black crescent moon!