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Immediately afterwards, there was another wisp, then the third wisp, the fourth wisp...
The stinging pain became more and more intensive, as if countless steel needles suddenly appeared in the body, pricking all the bones in an airtight manner.
That feeling was so painful that it penetrated my bones.
Even Emperor Dongyuan groaned in pain due to his determination.
"ah!!"
"ah!!!!"
If he was only in pain to the bone, the other two would be in pain beyond words!
Beiyuan Sword Master and the two tomb guards howled almost simultaneously.
They are all strong men in the Great Moon position. They have experienced a lot of torture and pain along the way of martial arts.
Ordinary pain, they will not frown.
However, at this moment, he screamed without any image.
Moreover, it is getting more and more terrible.
Because as time goes by, the curse becomes more and more fierce.
"My bones, ah!! ah!!!" Beiyuan Sword Master had already thrown away the crutches under his arm, collapsed to the ground, and grabbed his hands all over his body.
With one grab, a piece of flesh was torn off and blood splattered.
But he was completely unaware of the pain in his skin and flesh, and he wanted to tear out the bones in his body!
Comparatively speaking, he was doing relatively well. The second tombkeeper was more aggressive, so one can imagine the pain!
"Save me! Island master, please save me!" The second tombkeeper was in agony. He backed up, smashed the rows of stone cages, and scratched his body.
Pfft——
With such force, a section of his ribs was ripped out.
The fishy smell rose to the sky, and blood covered the ground.
The scene became extremely bloody in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was horrified. Wherever they dared to step forward, they all backed away, fearing that they would also be contaminated by the terrifying curse.
The island owner reacted and shouted urgently: "Quick! Seal their hands and feet!"
While scolding, he took action himself.
With a flick of his finger, several golden chains flew out from the space nirvana, trapping the two tomb-keepers who committed suicide on the stone pillars.
Several other tomb guards used stick-shaped nirvana to pin the Beiyuan Sword Lord to the ground.
The two completely lost their minds, struggling, roaring, and roaring to claw their bodies apart and take out the painful bones.
This...is the power of the curse!
The big moon is under the curse and is insignificant!
In comparison, Emperor Dongyuan, who kept groaning in pain, seemed to be in peace!
He looked at the two people who were almost crazy, and suddenly felt that the pain in his body could be completely ignored.
Looking at the white powder smeared on his body, Emperor Dongyuan couldn't help but shed cold sweat.
The curse is so terrible!
And he is so lucky!
If he had hesitated a little, he would have ended up exactly the same as those two people!
The island owner also noticed that Emperor Dongyuan also attacked the female corpse and was also cursed, but the impact on him was minimal.
Compared with those two people, they are in the sky and on the earth.
"Quick! Apply something righteous to them." The island owner couldn't bear to be slapped in the face by Xia Qingchen.
How could he care about the reputation of Beiyuan Sword Master and the two tombkeepers?
In public, both of them were stripped of their clothes, and then quickly broke through the righteousness.
However, the effect is minimal.
The two of them were still yelling like crazy, trying desperately to free their hands and cut open their stomachs.
"Xia Qingchen, what's going on? Why is it useless?" The island owner suppressed his anxiety and managed to stay calm.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't suppress the urgency of my tone.
Xia Qingchen leaned against a stone pillar and said, neither salty nor cool: "Didn't I say it before? Before the curse breaks out, it will only be effective if it is smeared with something righteous."
No one believed him before, so no one listened to him seriously.
"Applying it in advance can effectively suppress the outbreak of the curse. Now, both of them have completely exploded. Applying it again will not help."
The island owner was very worried.
If this situation continues, even if these two people do not die from pain, they will still suffer mental torture and eventually be severely damaged.
If not, he might even become delirious because of it.
They are all the top super strong men on Linlang Island, and there is no room for failure.
"I would also like to ask Mr. Xia to lend a helping hand, and everyone on Linlang Island would be very grateful." The island owner lowered his body and asked for help.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Didn't any of you listen to me seriously? The rescue method was just mentioned."
Everyone looked at each other and tried to recall what Xia Qingchen said.
Emperor Dongyuan said in shock: "Are we really going to cut off the parts of their bodies that have touched the evil corpse?"
This is the first method Xia Qingchen said.
Before just now, everyone including him thought it was a joke.
But now, no one can laugh.
The island owner's expression changed. Those two people had touched the female corpse with their hands and feet. Is it possible that their hands and feet should be chopped off?
Once this happens, even if they regenerate their limbs, the new limbs will not be able to adapt to their powerful cultivation.
This will greatly reduce their strength!
"Island Master, make a decision quickly." Emperor Dongyuan said solemnly: "Master Xia's method is not wrong."
He is the best proof.
Since the method of applying righteous things is correct, then the method of cutting off the limbs that touch them should also be correct.
"Mr. Xia, is there no other way?" the island owner requested.
Xia Qingchen picked her nails as if it was nothing to do with herself: "I've said everything that needs to be said, the choice is yours."
How is it possible that there is no other way...?
As he said, the so-called curse is nothing but the power of the evil god.
To lift the curse, you only need to dissolve the power of the evil god inside.
Xia Qingchen used the power of the Buddha in the relics of the Buddha to easily dissolve the power of the evil god in their bodies, and the curse could be easily lifted.
If it were anyone else, he would still consider it. As for Beiyuan Sword Master and the two tombkeepers, it would be best to die from pain.
The island owner's face was as dark as water. Under the anxious gazes of many Linlang Island powerhouses, he made an immediate decision: "Break Beiyuan Sword Master's right palm and left leg."
"Cut off the gravekeeper's right palm, left arm, and right leg!"
Beiyuan Sword Master was okay, only using his right palm and left leg, but the gravekeeper was in a miserable state.
Not only did I use my right palm, but I also used my left elbow and right knee.
When the two tombkeepers recover, their strength will drop to 30%, which can be said to be a huge drop!
But, a big loss in strength is better than death, right?
After giving the order, they acted one after another and cut off the corresponding limbs of the two people.
This process did not cause any harm to the two of them.
To be precise, it gave them relief.
Compared to the bone-gnawing curse, the pain of broken limbs is almost negligible.
really!
After the limbs were cut off, the two of them felt as if they had flown from hell to fairyland, with their painful wails subtracted and replaced by relaxed brows.
It seems to be extremely comfortable!!
It can be seen how intense the pain of the curse just now is.
puff--
After the severed limb hit the ground, it immediately turned into a burst of black ashes.
It's a curse that will burn their limbs...
"Quickly, take him down for treatment and use the best elixir to re-sever the limb as soon as possible." The island owner breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the huge stone in his heart.
The two were carried down one after another.
Poor Beiyuan Sword Lord, he was shot by a submarine warship and was blown up half to death.
Just as he was taking a breather, he was cursed by the evil god again and lost one hand and one foot.
He was wailing in his mouth as he passed by Xia Qingchen, Xia Qingchen's indifferent figure reflected in the slits of his eyes.
The hall returned to calm.
Many people looked at Xia Qingchen with a complete change in their eyes.
An unfathomable feeling arose in their hearts.
Mastering the ancestral elixir that had been lost for thousands of years, they felt that Xia Qingchen was a bit mysterious. He opened his mouth to tell the ancient curse and knew how to resolve it.