The body of the cursed warrior who was split open closed again, but everyone found that the recovery speed of the cursed warrior was slower this time.
Although it was only a little slower, it also gave everyone hope.
For a time, everyone frantically bombarded the curse warrior, trying to make the other party's recovery speed slower and slower.
But everyone found that their attacks really didn't have much effect.
Qu Qingyan said: "To deal with cursed warriors, your true intention must be strong enough. Our true intention is not as good as that of the Sword Emperor."
Li Fuchen nodded. Qu Qingyan said it right. To deal with curse warriors, one must rely on the true meaning. Curses are actually a kind of Taoist rules, so they can only be dealt with by relying on the true meaning of the rules.
"Burning Sword!"
Li Fuchen fired his sword, and hot waves swept towards the cursed warrior.
Visible to the naked eye, the cursed warrior's body was burned to ashes.
But these ashes did not dissipate and regrouped into the cursed warrior.
"I don't know how powerful this sword is."
Li Fuchen followed up with a sword strike, which was clearly from the Xutian Sword Realm.
As soon as the sword came out, the sword light bloomed, and everyone's eyes were flashed.
puff!
A pile of ashes fell to the ground and could no longer be condensed.
"What, killed the cursed warrior with one sword?"
Qu Qingyan looked at Li Fuchen in shock.
The others were also surprised and confused.
In their opinion, even Li Fuchen would need at least dozens or hundreds of swords to kill the cursed warrior.
Little did they know that Li Fuchen's move of Xutian Sword World slowed down the cursed warrior a thousand times. At that moment, Li Fuchen had already attacked a thousand times.
As the cursed warrior died, the ominous atmosphere that filled the world gradually dissipated. Li Fuchen's spiritual sense sensed that the people who had been cursed, as long as they were not dead, had returned to normal, but were very weak, as if their essence had been sucked away.
God-like.
"Why did the Cursed Warrior escape from the Cursed Temple?"
The Lord of Kongkong Mountain was puzzled and looked at Qu Qingyan. Among all the people, Qu Qingyan undoubtedly knew the cursed temple the best, even if the other party was not from the Ditian Continent.
Qu Qingyan said: "Someone should have entered the Temple of the Cursed and moved the things inside, which caused the accident in the Temple of the Cursed."
"Who can enter the Cursed Temple and touch the things inside?" said the leader of the Red Flower Kingdom.
Li Fuchen said: "I know such a person, but I don't know if it is him."
The person who originally chased and killed the Cursed Martial Emperor came out of the Cursed Temple, and according to the Cursed Martial Emperor, if he came out, he must have understood the advanced curse.
Of course, other people are not excluded.
Soul Emperor, Dark Night Emperor, these people are all possible.
Afraid of the second Cursed Warrior coming out of the Cursed Temple, the six of them rushed to the Cursed Temple.
The Temple of the Curse is not big. From the outside, it looks like a temple complex covering an area of several hundred miles.
But everyone knows that this is just an appearance. Inside the cursed temple, there are hidden layers of space. If you are not careful, you will fall into it and be unable to get out.
Li Fuchen's spiritual consciousness swept in and found that there were too many spaces inside. Some spaces were connected, and some spaces existed independently. His spiritual consciousness seemed to be trapped in a maze, and it was impossible to see everything at a glance.
The most important thing is that the cursed aura inside greatly restricts spiritual consciousness. In the area in the center of the temple, Li Fuchen could not sense anything at all, and there was only nothingness and uncertainty.
When Li Fuchen withdrew his spiritual consciousness, the cursed aura followed him.
It's just that these cursed auras suddenly melted away before they got close to Li Fuchen, as if a candle met the sun.
Li Fuchen knew that since his soul transformed into purple and even mixed with red, it had become extraordinary and invulnerable to all evil.
Of course, in the past, when it was still lavender or even blue, it could actually be said to be immune to all evil.
But at that time, only the soul was invulnerable to evil, but the body was not protected.
Now, the aura automatically emitted by the purple soul is enough to annihilate the cursed aura.
Li Fuchen was not proud of this. These were just the cursed auras escaping from the cursed temple. Compared with the cursed auras inside, they were not worth mentioning. Even the cursed auras of the cursed warriors were far inferior.
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"Let's go in and take a look!"
Li Fuchen planned to familiarize himself with the surroundings first.
"good."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and the danger outside the cursed temple was not too great for the emperor.
Entering the Temple of the Curse, everyone felt like they were in a different world. It was so quiet here that it was eerily quiet. At the same time, even the tone of the space was hugely different from the outside. Walking between the temples, everyone could only hear their own footsteps and the sound of their own footsteps.
Heartbeat sound.
Bang!
Some temples have walls. When passing near a walled temple, there was the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground.
Although everyone was a great emperor, everyone except Li Fuchen was shocked.
Footsteps sounded, and a cursed warrior appeared in front of everyone.
Groan!
Before the cursed warrior could take action, he was chopped into ashes by a sword light.
Xutian Sword Realm is so powerful, it is more than ten times stronger than the second move of Xutian Sword Technique, Void Blade.
Anyone whose defense is not strong enough and without the help of external force will be instantly killed by Xutian Sword World.
Even if a quasi-demon saint comes, Li Fuchen is confident that he can kill him instantly with one sword.
As for dodge, that is impossible.
Perhaps because of his relationship with the Cursed Temple, the cursed warrior who turned into a pile of ashes still wanted to condense, but after a long time of gathering, he still failed. A dark wind blew and the ashes dispersed.
Although they had seen Li Fuchen's Xutian Sword Realm before, everyone was still shocked this time.
This sword is incredibly powerful.
The key is, facing this sword, they felt nothing, they just felt their eyes were flashed by the sword light.
"With his strength, even in the Holy Spirit Continent, he is probably ranked among the top 100 emperors!"
Qu Qingyan secretly said.
In Ditian Continent and Tianzhu Continent, there are only about ten emperors.
But in the Holy Spirit Continent, the number of great emperors is extremely large. There are 10,000 great emperors on the Great Emperor List alone.
Generally, those who can be ranked in the Great Emperor List are some relatively powerful Emperors.
Those who can rank among the top one thousand are extremely powerful emperors.
Those who can be ranked in the top 100 are the Heaven-defying Emperors. Any one of these Heaven-defying Emperors is enough to kill most of the Emperors in an instant. They can be said to be invincible under the Holy King.
Although the Soul Emperor is very powerful, in Qu Qingyan's eyes, the Soul Emperor will not be ranked among the top one thousand in the Holy Spirit Continent.
Another thing to say is that in the Holy Spirit Continent, there is no distinction between great emperor and quasi-sage. As long as they have not been promoted to saint king, they are all great emperors.
Among the top 100 on the Great Emperor List, there are quite a few quasi-sages.
It is conceivable that Qu Qingyan thinks that Li Fuchen is ranked among the top 100, and he already thinks highly of him.
"Senior Curse."
After walking for a while, Li Fuchen saw a familiar figure.
This figure is clearly the Cursed Martial Emperor.
The Cursed Martial Emperor exudes an unknown aura, and his expression is sometimes empty, sometimes crazy, and sometimes he is awake. At this time, he clasped his hands and walked towards the depths of the Cursed Temple. Every few steps he would kneel down.
The next time he came down, something seemed to be guiding him.