Chapter 822
Just at the moment when the bloody flowers were branded on the face of the Weiyang nationality old man in the late Lingxian period, the old man's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but scream bitterly, as if he were absolutely mortal. Bursts of red fog rose from the branding on his face, and there were more bloody fog, which could not be controlled from his right hand.
These two mists are extremely strange. After merging with each other, they turned into a ferocious bloody poisonous dragon. Although the dragon is single horned and three legged, its scales and appearance are extremely clear. After appearing, the bloody poisonous dragon opened its mouth, turned into a bloody long knife, and cut directly into the eyebrows of the Weiyang old man in the later stage of the fairy.
Ignore obstacles, ignore protection, ignore everything. It seems that as long as it appears, it can ignore everything, forcibly brand, forcibly reduce cultivation, and make the curse irreversible in full swing in progress!
With the beheading, the old man of Weiyang nationality in the later period of Lingxian had fought with Wang Baole for the first time, and the collapsed right hand was instantly rotten at the moment. It was in decay, and the old man's scream was more miserable. At this moment, his cultivation showed signs of instability, and the fluctuations of cultivation were chaotic, until this bloody poisonous dragon knife was completely cut on him, and his cultivation... Directly from the later period of Lingxian, Weakened to the middle of Lingxian!
This weakening is like deprivation from him. It is extremely overbearing, but it also has a momentum that makes the world turn pale. However, if you carefully observe it, you can still see that the power of the curse may not be so powerful in fact.
Besides the curse itself, the most important thing that changes its power is the old man's own right hand, because his right hand once collapsed, but it was repaired later, but the time was too short, and the old man didn't have time to thoroughly cultivate, so the arm seemed to recover, but his vitality was lost after all.
If this loss is put at other times, it's nothing, but under this curse, it seems to be borrowed and amplified, which makes the outbreak of this curse directly cut its cultivation to a small level!
In addition... The curse is still not over until now. In the desolation of the Weiyang old man, the bloody flowers on his face erupted again, releasing a large amount of red fog. At the same time, from the old man's body, there was a large amount of fog out of control. After instantly fusing with the mask fog, a second bloody poisonous dragon appeared in front of him!
The second bloody dragon was more ferocious than the former, roaring into a second long knife, facing the old man's head, and then cut!
During the roar, the old man's whole body trembled, unable to dodge, unable to stop, and watched the long knife fall. While shuttling through his body, his viscera suddenly showed signs of decay. With the decay, there were many parts of his skin. In the blink of an eye, his whole body seemed to wither, and even a lot of rotten meat fell off directly and turned into black smoke!
The source of these black smoke came from several sneak attacks before Wang Baole separated, which made the poison in the old man. Although the poison had been suppressed before, the old man had no time to dissolve it, so it became part of the curse at the moment. With the outbreak, his cultivation fell again... At this moment!
From the middle stage of Lingxian to the early stage of Lingxian, the unprecedented feeling of weakness and the feeling that the body seemed to be invisibly deprived made the old man tremble, and his eyes showed surprise and panic.
There was also an extreme crisis of life and death, which made the old man tremble and suddenly retreat. He was desperate to flee here and had no intention to fight again.
But Wang Baole worked so hard to arrange such a kill, and he spent the only chance to curse. It can be said that he spent most of his cards. How can he let the other party leave so easily? If the other party is in the late stage of Lingxian, it's all right. Now in the early stage of Lingxian... He thinks he can fight!
He must fight and win, and try his best to kill the other party, because this is his only chance now. He knows very well that although the process of the curse is irreversible, it does not mean that the result is irreversible. The prescription of the curse is only half a column of incense at most.
Even because the old man's self-cultivation is very high, Wang Baole is not sure whether he can really reach half column incense, but he understands... Once he is recovered by the other party, what is waiting for him will be a disaster of life and death, and he will become extremely passive, afraid that he can't delay until the arrival of the transmission time.
"So... We must kill the old devil!" Wang Baole's eyes were red in a flash, and the killing and evil spirit broke out at this moment. His cultivation was in full swing. He didn't care even if he overdraw. He set off a storm, like a human lightning, rose from the ground and rushed straight to the old man.
The speed is extremely fast. While raising the sound of breaking the air, it also left a series of residual shadows. At first glance, a large number of Wang Baole's figures appeared here. Finally, these figures came together and directly appeared in front of the Weiyang old man with a punch.
This punch made Wang Baole's all accomplishments, integrated into all momentum, and changed the world, but... His opponent was not an ordinary monk after all. Even if his accomplishments were forcibly weakened to the early stage of Lingxian, the old man's real accomplishments were, after all, the late stage, and his own deep foundation.
And even if he was weakened now, he was still a fairy, so in a short period of panic, then, at the moment when Wang Baole burst out and rushed over, the old man's eyes were filled with blood, and his left hand suddenly lifted up and slapped his eyebrows.
Under this shot, a green light appeared in the center of his eyebrows. The light burst brightly in the blink of an eye. At the moment when Wang Baole approached, it covered the old man's whole body and turned into a... Majestic tree!
This is a big tree similar to locust tree, with vigorous trunk, dense branches and leaves, and the vicissitudes of life from it. With Wang Baole's sensitivity to magic weapons, he immediately saw that this was a French warship hidden in the old man's body.
As soon as the magic ship came out, a protective force that could not be shaken by God was formed directly and surrounded the old man, making the punch that Wang Baole blew away seemed to hit the air. Although the roar was large, it was difficult to shake the slightest.
"Little bastard, your impatient behavior also reminds me that I can remember the curse of your group of comers for a limited time!!"
"In a short time, when the power of the curse dissipates, I will let you know what life is better than death. I will skin and bone you, point your soul for a hundred years, and let you suffer day and night while killing your hometown, so that you feel the pain of genocide!!" The old man, who was shrouded in a big tree, showed extreme resentment in his eyes. It was really that he had hardly been so miserable since he was promoted to a fairy.
In particular, in the end, he was actually forced to use the Dharma ship he had accumulated in his body. According to a certain secret method, he had accumulated half a year. As long as there was another half a year, he could be promoted, which could help him impact the planet. This time, it was equivalent to the accumulation of the previous half a year, and all dissipated. How could this make him not angry.
And he is indeed extremely decisive. Although he has other magic weapons, he is very clear about his current state. Other things are far inferior to his French ship, so what he wants is stability!
"Little bastard, I see how you break!" Seeing Wang Baole's bombardment, the tree outside his body did not budge, while the other party's body was shocked backwards. The old man breathed a sigh of relief. While the resentment in his eyes was stronger, he tried to impact the curse and speed up the dissolution.
But he still underestimated Wang Baole's determination. Almost the moment he spoke, Wang Baole's eyes showed ruthlessness and ferocity.
"See how I break it? Then Dad will let you have a good look!!" Wang Baole's body was shocked and retreated in a low roar. He forcibly stabilized his body, lifted his right hand directly, pointed upward and roared.
"French warship!!"
As his voice came out, the old man's face suddenly changed. Suddenly, Wang Baole's bloody Dragonfly frigate suddenly came and appeared above the tree. At the moment of appearance, Wang Baole's voice echoed again with madness.
"Self explosion!!" The world roared, and Wang Baole's French warship immediately burned, setting off a shocking wave, like a falling meteor, bursting madly towards the tree!
The momentum was so strong that not only the heaven and earth trembled, but also the clouds surged in all directions. Even the star also fluctuated at this moment, making all monks in all directions tremble, looking at the position where Wang Baole fought with the old man from all positions in horror!
These two mists are extremely strange. After merging with each other, they turned into a ferocious bloody poisonous dragon. Although the dragon is single horned and three legged, its scales and appearance are extremely clear. After appearing, the bloody poisonous dragon opened its mouth, turned into a bloody long knife, and cut directly into the eyebrows of the Weiyang old man in the later stage of the fairy.
Ignore obstacles, ignore protection, ignore everything. It seems that as long as it appears, it can ignore everything, forcibly brand, forcibly reduce cultivation, and make the curse irreversible in full swing in progress!
With the beheading, the old man of Weiyang nationality in the later period of Lingxian had fought with Wang Baole for the first time, and the collapsed right hand was instantly rotten at the moment. It was in decay, and the old man's scream was more miserable. At this moment, his cultivation showed signs of instability, and the fluctuations of cultivation were chaotic, until this bloody poisonous dragon knife was completely cut on him, and his cultivation... Directly from the later period of Lingxian, Weakened to the middle of Lingxian!
This weakening is like deprivation from him. It is extremely overbearing, but it also has a momentum that makes the world turn pale. However, if you carefully observe it, you can still see that the power of the curse may not be so powerful in fact.
Besides the curse itself, the most important thing that changes its power is the old man's own right hand, because his right hand once collapsed, but it was repaired later, but the time was too short, and the old man didn't have time to thoroughly cultivate, so the arm seemed to recover, but his vitality was lost after all.
If this loss is put at other times, it's nothing, but under this curse, it seems to be borrowed and amplified, which makes the outbreak of this curse directly cut its cultivation to a small level!
In addition... The curse is still not over until now. In the desolation of the Weiyang old man, the bloody flowers on his face erupted again, releasing a large amount of red fog. At the same time, from the old man's body, there was a large amount of fog out of control. After instantly fusing with the mask fog, a second bloody poisonous dragon appeared in front of him!
The second bloody dragon was more ferocious than the former, roaring into a second long knife, facing the old man's head, and then cut!
During the roar, the old man's whole body trembled, unable to dodge, unable to stop, and watched the long knife fall. While shuttling through his body, his viscera suddenly showed signs of decay. With the decay, there were many parts of his skin. In the blink of an eye, his whole body seemed to wither, and even a lot of rotten meat fell off directly and turned into black smoke!
The source of these black smoke came from several sneak attacks before Wang Baole separated, which made the poison in the old man. Although the poison had been suppressed before, the old man had no time to dissolve it, so it became part of the curse at the moment. With the outbreak, his cultivation fell again... At this moment!
From the middle stage of Lingxian to the early stage of Lingxian, the unprecedented feeling of weakness and the feeling that the body seemed to be invisibly deprived made the old man tremble, and his eyes showed surprise and panic.
There was also an extreme crisis of life and death, which made the old man tremble and suddenly retreat. He was desperate to flee here and had no intention to fight again.
But Wang Baole worked so hard to arrange such a kill, and he spent the only chance to curse. It can be said that he spent most of his cards. How can he let the other party leave so easily? If the other party is in the late stage of Lingxian, it's all right. Now in the early stage of Lingxian... He thinks he can fight!
He must fight and win, and try his best to kill the other party, because this is his only chance now. He knows very well that although the process of the curse is irreversible, it does not mean that the result is irreversible. The prescription of the curse is only half a column of incense at most.
Even because the old man's self-cultivation is very high, Wang Baole is not sure whether he can really reach half column incense, but he understands... Once he is recovered by the other party, what is waiting for him will be a disaster of life and death, and he will become extremely passive, afraid that he can't delay until the arrival of the transmission time.
"So... We must kill the old devil!" Wang Baole's eyes were red in a flash, and the killing and evil spirit broke out at this moment. His cultivation was in full swing. He didn't care even if he overdraw. He set off a storm, like a human lightning, rose from the ground and rushed straight to the old man.
The speed is extremely fast. While raising the sound of breaking the air, it also left a series of residual shadows. At first glance, a large number of Wang Baole's figures appeared here. Finally, these figures came together and directly appeared in front of the Weiyang old man with a punch.
This punch made Wang Baole's all accomplishments, integrated into all momentum, and changed the world, but... His opponent was not an ordinary monk after all. Even if his accomplishments were forcibly weakened to the early stage of Lingxian, the old man's real accomplishments were, after all, the late stage, and his own deep foundation.
And even if he was weakened now, he was still a fairy, so in a short period of panic, then, at the moment when Wang Baole burst out and rushed over, the old man's eyes were filled with blood, and his left hand suddenly lifted up and slapped his eyebrows.
Under this shot, a green light appeared in the center of his eyebrows. The light burst brightly in the blink of an eye. At the moment when Wang Baole approached, it covered the old man's whole body and turned into a... Majestic tree!
This is a big tree similar to locust tree, with vigorous trunk, dense branches and leaves, and the vicissitudes of life from it. With Wang Baole's sensitivity to magic weapons, he immediately saw that this was a French warship hidden in the old man's body.
As soon as the magic ship came out, a protective force that could not be shaken by God was formed directly and surrounded the old man, making the punch that Wang Baole blew away seemed to hit the air. Although the roar was large, it was difficult to shake the slightest.
"Little bastard, your impatient behavior also reminds me that I can remember the curse of your group of comers for a limited time!!"
"In a short time, when the power of the curse dissipates, I will let you know what life is better than death. I will skin and bone you, point your soul for a hundred years, and let you suffer day and night while killing your hometown, so that you feel the pain of genocide!!" The old man, who was shrouded in a big tree, showed extreme resentment in his eyes. It was really that he had hardly been so miserable since he was promoted to a fairy.
In particular, in the end, he was actually forced to use the Dharma ship he had accumulated in his body. According to a certain secret method, he had accumulated half a year. As long as there was another half a year, he could be promoted, which could help him impact the planet. This time, it was equivalent to the accumulation of the previous half a year, and all dissipated. How could this make him not angry.
And he is indeed extremely decisive. Although he has other magic weapons, he is very clear about his current state. Other things are far inferior to his French ship, so what he wants is stability!
"Little bastard, I see how you break!" Seeing Wang Baole's bombardment, the tree outside his body did not budge, while the other party's body was shocked backwards. The old man breathed a sigh of relief. While the resentment in his eyes was stronger, he tried to impact the curse and speed up the dissolution.
But he still underestimated Wang Baole's determination. Almost the moment he spoke, Wang Baole's eyes showed ruthlessness and ferocity.
"See how I break it? Then Dad will let you have a good look!!" Wang Baole's body was shocked and retreated in a low roar. He forcibly stabilized his body, lifted his right hand directly, pointed upward and roared.
"French warship!!"
As his voice came out, the old man's face suddenly changed. Suddenly, Wang Baole's bloody Dragonfly frigate suddenly came and appeared above the tree. At the moment of appearance, Wang Baole's voice echoed again with madness.
"Self explosion!!" The world roared, and Wang Baole's French warship immediately burned, setting off a shocking wave, like a falling meteor, bursting madly towards the tree!
The momentum was so strong that not only the heaven and earth trembled, but also the clouds surged in all directions. Even the star also fluctuated at this moment, making all monks in all directions tremble, looking at the position where Wang Baole fought with the old man from all positions in horror!
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