A large mouthful of blood spat out from Mr. Zhao's mouth.
"How...is it possible..."
Mr. Zhao's eyes were full of shock.
"Of course it's possible.
I have already seen through your phantom, and I can clearly see where your true body is.
All I have to do is target your true form.
And you, not only did you repeat the same trick, leaving imprisonment runes on my feet, but you actually used the same punch to attack me?
How could I fall for the same trick a second time?"
Gu Xuan looked at Mr. Zhao coldly, and the right hand that penetrated his heart suddenly ignited a flame.
This is the Ice Soul Cold Flame.
Mr. Zhao's body turned into ashes almost instantly.
Of course, before turning into ashes, his vitality had been completely cut off.
Gu Xuan's words were not finished yet.
"The most important thing is that your current strength is probably not half of what you were when you were young.
Sealing blood and suppressing longevity for tens of thousands of years is no fun."
Gu Xuan's words seemed to be addressed to Mr. Zhao, and also seemed to be addressed to the other two people on the Bodhi tree.
"You actually killed Mr. Zhao?
Do you know that if you do this, you are destroying yourself!"
On the Bodhi tree, an old man with only one eyebrow pointed at Gu Xuan, his eyes full of hatred.
The one-horned dog king stared at the two people on the skill, as if trying to recall the information about the three happy elders.
Finally, its voice rang again.
"The one with only one eyebrow is Qian Lao, one of the three happy elders, who is good at marksmanship!
The remaining one is naturally Mr. Sun, who is good at stick skills!"
After everyone heard this, they also matched the various legends in their minds with the three elders of Xiaoyao.
However, those legends raised the status of the three Xiaoyao elders too high.
But based on Mr. Zhao’s performance just now, he really doesn’t deserve the name of a legend.
Only Gu Xuan knew how strong Mr. Zhao was, whom he had seemingly killed with ease just now.
That set of "Xiaoyao Fist Technique" is definitely a powerful technique that can easily kill ordinary high-level warriors in the holy realm.
It's a pity that Mr. Zhao's energy and blood are already weak and he is unable to exert one-third of his power.
Otherwise, even if Gu Xuan could win, it would not be so easy.
However, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Gu Xuan will not be pretentious.
After a long time, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
He stared at Mr. Qian with a mocking smile on his lips.
"If you think that this young master is committing suicide, then I really want to see how I commit suicide?"
boom!
Gu Xuan's body suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful aura.
This is the aura of a mid-level warrior in the Holy Realm, but it is not inferior to any high-level warrior in the Holy Realm.
Of course, in the eyes of everyone, Gu Xuan's aura was completely fake.
What he should be emitting is the aura of a true emperor!
In another two minutes, the Bodhi fruit will be completely ripe.
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"At least, we have to drive these bullshit Mr. Qian and Mr. Sun away from the tree.
Otherwise, they only need to separate one person to block me, and the other person can successfully pick the Bodhi fruit."
Mr. Qian stared at Gu Xuan, and the aura on his body also burst out. It was no weaker than Gu Xuan's aura.
Moreover, although this momentum is slightly less sharp than Gu Xuan's, in terms of honesty, it is even better than Gu Xuan's.
This momentum surged towards Gu Xuan overwhelmingly, as if it wanted to crush Gu Xuan with its momentum alone.
Gu Xuan stood proudly, no matter how oppressed the momentum was, he was indifferent.
He even put his hands behind his back, as if he was at ease, as if he wanted to see what the hell this Mr. Qian wanted to do?
Mr. Qian smiled coldly.
"Do you really think that Mr. Zhao died because you were strong enough?"
Mr. Qian stared at Gu Xuan and formed a series of seals with his hands.
Lines of black energy suddenly appeared from Gu Xuan's body, like a chain, binding him heavily.
Gu Xuan's expression changed.
"This is……"
Mr. Qian continued to sneer.
"Do you really think that Mr. Zhao deliberately used the same move twice because he wanted to kill you?
Wrong! Big mistake!
From the beginning to the end, Mr. Zhao never thought of killing you!
Because he knows very well that no one of us can kill you at all.
But why would he jump off the tree and fight you?
Naturally, it is for us to kill you completely!"
The black energy on Gu Xuan's body is getting heavier and heavier.
The terrifying restraint force seemed to render him completely unable to move.
Gu Xuan looked at the black energy on his body.
"This is...a curse!
Mr. Zhao cursed me at the cost of his death!
Before he fought with me, he was already sacrificing himself!
Whether I kill him or not, he won't be able to last even ten breaths!"
There was a hint of surprise in Gu Xuan's eyes.
“With such a great reputation, there are indeed no deceitful people.
With just one hand, even a peak warrior in the Holy Realm will fall into your trap.
If you were still in your heyday, it was really possible to curse me to death..."
Gu Xuan's face was extremely heavy.
This made Mr. Qian and Mr. Sun look proud.
But what Gu Xuan said later made the proud look on their faces freeze for a moment.
There are only two words behind Gu Xuan: "Once."
Suddenly, what he said before also changed.
If you were in your heyday, you would really be able to curse me to death—once.
This means that now, if you are not in your heyday, you are not even qualified to curse me to death once!
A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth.
Just so domineering.
It's that straightforward.
I despise you so much!
Mr. Qian was so angry that he was shaking all over. Mr. Zhao paid the price of death in exchange for such a comment from his opponent. How could he not be angry or angry?
"Little Huangkou, do you know that the curse on you contains the power of the Evil Ancestor!
This force is like a tarsal maggot. Once it enters the body, there is absolutely no way to get rid of it!
Coupled with the power of Mr. Zhao's sacrifice of himself, the black energy in your body is enough to crush you alive and strangle you to death!
Moreover, the power of the curse will wrap up every particle of powder you turn into after being crushed.
Even if you are the true emperor, you cannot reshape your body!"
Mr. Qian took a breath and said a long series of words.
Gu Xuan was already heavily restrained at this moment.
His whole body was filled with black energy.
There is only one head, still in the outside world.
But it looks like I can't hold on for much longer.
The black air had climbed up to his neck.
As long as his body is completely covered, he will only die!
Gu Xuan's face still showed no sadness or joy.
He looked at Mr. Qian.
"You said such a long string of words in one breath, are you thirsty?
If you are thirsty, you can suspend the seal you have made.
Go to the side and have a sip of cold water to moisten your stupid elm pimples."
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth.
His body suddenly ignited with ice and cold flames.
At the same time, two rays of energy, one black and one white, suddenly burst out from his eyes.
This is anger and death!
The two energies of life and death merged into the ice soul and cold flames.
Bang bang bang.
The black energy on Gu Xuan's body was like a broken rope, splitting inch by inch and falling to the ground, turning into the most idle energy and drifting away in the wind without a trace.
Take it easy and get back into action.
Gu Xuan calmed down.
"I would like to solemnly introduce myself again, this young master, the greatest alchemy emperor of all time, Gu Xuan!