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Chapter 1829 The real Tianke

As soon as the forbidden thunder gun was in hand, a majestic evil energy surged from the gun body towards Gu Xuan's body.

As the most powerful weapon of a curse master, the forbidden thunder gun has no less than ten curses planted in it to prevent it from being taken away by outsiders.

Curse masters are cursed and have weak bodies. Their weapons are more easily taken away than other warriors of the same realm.

Therefore, leaving a curse in the weapon is a normal method.

Gu Xuan had naturally expected this.

boom!

A ball of flame exploded on Gu Xuan's left hand.

The power of the ice soul cold flames directly freezes the forbidden thunder gun.

At the same time, Gu Xuan released majestic soul energy and poured into the forbidden thunder gun.

Those ten curses were directly suppressed by this soul energy and could no longer move.

The forbidden thunder spear turned into an ice spear in Gu Xuan's hands.

Gu Xuan smiled faintly and took it into the Dragon Dragon Palace.

"How dare you take away my forbidden thunder gun?

If you know the truth, return it to me immediately.

Otherwise, even if I can't do anything to you, your companions will all die!"

On the ground, the shadow of the curse master suddenly moved away from Gu Xuan, and then slowly rose up, turning into a hunched figure of the curse master.

His expression became extremely ferocious as he stared at Gu Xuan, wishing he could devour Gu Xuan in one gulp.

Gu Xuan looked at the curse master calmly.

"Are you emphasizing to me that I must kill you to ensure the safety of my companions?

If that's the case, then I'll kill you!"

A ray of murderous intent flashed from Gu Xuan's eyes.

What he hates most is when others threaten him with his companions. This is his reverse scale, and if he touches it, he will die!

Without any warning, Gu Xuan took one step and disappeared from the spot.

Whoosh!

Gu Xuan appeared behind the Curse Master, and thrust forward with his natal Emperor Sword!

The Curse Master smiled coldly, and his rickety body suddenly sank and disappeared above the ground.

Gu Xuan's natal Emperor Sword actually stabbed a hole in the air.

However, he did not look discouraged at all, instead a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He did not search for the Curse Master immediately because there was no need.

The curser had just spoken harsh words, and now he must be heading towards the poor and fearful saint and his party.

Gu Xuan walked to Dongfang Xue and slashed out his natal emperor sword one after another, cutting off all the cursed ropes on the eggshell-like protective shield.

Dongfang Xue looked anxiously in the direction of Gu Xuan's group of companions.

"If you don't save them, why are you saving me?

Even if the curser attacks me again, with my protective cover, I can still hold on for a while.

Don't wait for the Curse Master to go to your companion, and it will be over!"

There was a mysterious smile on Gu Xuan's face.

"Don't worry, my group of companions are probably more capable at dealing with curse masters than I am."

Dongfang Xue looked at Gu Xuan in surprise, and felt relieved when she saw that his expression didn't look like he was joking.

She looked doubtfully in the direction of Saint Qiongfear and his party.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the poor and fearful saint.

If there is anyone among this group of people who can really deal with the Curse Master, I am afraid that only the poor and fearful Saint is the one with the immortal spirit.

I have to say that the appearance of the poor and fearful saint is really good.

The poor and fearful saint and his group still maintained a vigilant attitude.

However, there was a sudden exchange of glances between the poor saint and Ouyang Huadie.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the ground, it was the Curse Master.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and countless cursed crows flew out, making strange cries, flapping their wings, and swarmed towards Ouyang Huadie.

The curse master knew very well that it was impossible to kill all his companions before Gu Xuan arrived.

Moreover, his forbidden thunder gun is still in Gu Xuan's hands. It is his most powerful weapon and must be taken back.

It is impossible to seize it by force. It is only possible to hold Gu Xuan's companion hostage and let him exchange with himself.

There are hundreds of Gu Xuan's companions. Who to kidnap requires skill.

Those who are afraid of saints are not easy to mess with at first glance. They look like immortals and have unfathomable abilities.

In particular, there is an aura of returning to one's original nature, which is a sign that only a person with a perfect state of mind can possess.

People with a perfect state of mind have no flaws in their state of mind. It would be useless to plant curses on them.

Therefore, the best target can only be Ouyang Huadie.

As the only woman among Gu Xuan's companions, she looks like a fairy, no less beautiful than Dongfang Xue. She is also a peak warrior in the Holy Realm. Her strength is not weak. Maybe she is Gu Xuan's beauty.

confidant.

Holding her hostage will surely make Gu Xuan surrender his forbidden thunder spear.

The curser made up his mind, sneered, and with a movement of his body, the group of cursed crows that pounced on Ouyang Huadie also flew over.

Even if these cursed crows fail to succeed, then if he takes action himself, he will definitely be able to stop them!

At this moment, Ouyang Huadie stared at the cursed crow, as if she was frightened, with no intention of resisting.

"Sure enough, it's very easy to capture her!"

There was a look of pride on the curser's face.

But, at this moment, the proud look on his face suddenly solidified.

Because he suddenly saw a golden light emerging from Ouyang Huadie.

This is not the light emitted by the power of gold, but the golden Buddha light!

The curser's expression changed drastically.

"Damn it, how come this woman has such a powerful Buddha's light?"

The corner of Ouyang Huadie's mouth evoked a scheming smile.

"If you want to attack this girl, don't weigh yourself.

Bring me the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar!"

Ouyang Huadie formed magic seals with her hands, and the Seven Treasure Sutra flew out of her body and hit the group of cursed crows.

Bang bang bang.

Cursed crows will immediately disperse as soon as they are touched by the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar.

Finally, the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar crashed into the void, the lonely Curse Master.

The curser's pupils shrank.

"It turns out to be the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar. I thought it was some kind of powerful treasure?

It alone can't do anything to me!"

The Curse Master sneered, and an extremely powerful curse force erupted from his body. A thick layer of black energy seemed to be covering his body.

He suddenly struck out with his palm, and the violent energy turned into a blade-like black blade, overwhelmingly slashing at the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar.

This blow is enough to chop the Seven Treasure Sutra Pillar into pieces!

"Of course it's not just the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar. If I add it, I wonder if I can do anything to get you?"

With a movement of Ouyang Huadie's figure, she soared into the sky. With a thought, a golden relic flew out from between her eyebrows.

Whoosh!

The relic was submerged into the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar.

The Seven Treasures Sutra pillar trembled suddenly, and Sanskrit sounds rang out from it, making people feel as if they were in a Buddhist temple.

The blade-like black blade was shattered by the Buddha's light before it even touched the Seven Treasures Sutra Pillar.

"What! Relic, it's not good!"

The curse master's face became extremely ugly. Even when the forbidden thunder gun was taken away by Gu Xuan, his face was not so ugly.

I have no choice but to take away the forbidden thunder gun. At most, my strength will be greatly reduced, but it will not be fatal.

But this relic is really deadly!

No longer daring to think of anything wrong, the Curse Master pulled away and retreated to the edge of the formation.

This formation is controlled by him, and he can easily open it and escape.

But, at this moment, a figure of immortal spirit stood in front of him!

It is the poor who fear the saints!

"I said, can you leave?" (To be continued)


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