Zheng!

The Zhuxian sword shines as fast as lightning, and the sound of the sword's roar pierces the sky.

Then there was a scream, very shrill, and the golden-robed demigod formed a graceful arc from his right shoulder to the sole of his left foot, and even half of his true body exploded into the power of the soul in an instant.

So far.

His momentum plummeted again, and he almost fell to the level of demigod.

Even this does not hinder his escape at all, and he can escape by burning his lifespan.

The ghost knows what kind of magical power he used to wipe out the stars in the sky in an instant.

"Where did it go?"

Zhao Yun looked around at the heavens, his fairy eyes shining with light.

Before coming, he had carved a mark on the body of the golden-robed demigod.

However, the tracking mark disappeared, and it seemed to be completely isolated.

"Senior, are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Above the nothingness, there are ethereal words resounding.

Since Yao Yue had tracked down the starry sky with the help of Tiansha's sense, she could see at a glance that the demigod in gold robe had not left, but was hidden in the space.

She illuminated the heaven and earth with the purple moon, tearing open a large rift in space.

When they were done, they saw the golden-robed demigod falling out from inside, in an extremely miserable state.

"Yao Yue, are you really so heartless?" the golden-robed demigod hissed.

"Otherwise? I'll keep you here for the New Year?" Yao Yue's palm fell from the sky.

It was these words that drove the golden-robed demigod to the point of despair. Before Yao Yue's jade hand fell, he saw his soul igniting in flames. He was committing suicide, or in other words, making a sacrifice.

"I curse you with my life, forever and ever, and forever." The demigod's howl was a roar from the soul. His eyes were extremely scarlet, filled with anger and resentment.

As he finished speaking, his soul exploded into a gorgeous light and fire, blooming proudly. In the light and fire, there was an invisible force that imprinted itself into the darkness.

That is a curse, invisible and formless, but it is real.

puff!

The demigod was buried, but Zhao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just because he was a cursed person, the strange power came too suddenly and hit his whole body in an instant. Even with the protection of the gods' laws, he could not stop the erosion of the curse.

It... is filled with the resentment and hatred of the demigods.

If it weren't for the eternal body, why would this battle be so miserable?

Zhao Yun fell, like a fallen leaf, falling into the stars.

"Ms. sir."

Yaoyue fell from the sky and fished it out with one hand.

She used the light of the purple moon to protect his spirit. Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and she was not expecting it. She did not expect that the golden-robed demigod sacrificed his body as a curse. This moment of carelessness almost killed him.

Zhao Yun fainted and looked extremely pale, not only due to the curse, but also due to various backlashes, such as the eternal golden body and the secret patterns of the evil spirits. Any one of them dissipated would be enough to make him uncomfortable.

The power of domineering is always the consumption of domineering.

The energy and blood are as majestic as the eternal body, but at this moment, there is no more immortal power in the body.

Also, the eternal source that used to be turbulent and rolling is now as silent as ice.

Yao Yue's expression was also extremely ugly.

She tried her best but could not find the demigod curse in Zhao Yun's body.

However, the strange power of the curse is poisoning Zhao Yun all the time.

"Yue'er."

The call came, and Patriarch Yaoyue chased him to the starry sky.

Behind him, there were many Yao Yue powerhouses.

Seeing Zhao Yun fainting, everyone rushed up, and they were not stingy. They took the elixir one after another, crushed it one by one, and melted it into Zhao Yun's body one by one. The gratitude in their eyes could not be concealed. If it were not for the help of the Eternal Body tonight, Yao Yue Palace

There will be heavy casualties.

"Is this... the power of a curse?"

Ancestor Yaoyue frowned and his tone was uncertain.

After taking another look, she finally came to a conclusion:

This junior...seems to have suffered a terrible curse.

"Go back and talk."

General Yao Yue casually opened the domain gate.

Everyone followed without delay.

The Yaoyue Immortal Land under the moon is still covered with a layer of blood mist, and there are many human figures walking around in the mountains and forests.

They are all from Yao Yue Palace, and the strong ones have gone to hunt down the demigods. They can't be idle, either in groups of three or in teams of five, sweeping the battlefield like a carpet. In general, this bloody battle,

It was her Yao Yue Palace who won a complete victory, not only killing the vampires but returning in disastrous defeat, and also harvesting countless properties, secret treasures and resources needed for cultivation.

Cleaning the battlefield is a physical job.

Mr. Zhao is the most professional in this matter. He is just picking up trophies!

It's a pity that he, this great hero, was a little confused when sleeping. In his sleep, he could see a twisted grimace, like a nightmare or a brand, lingering, trying to devour his mind.

He knew that it was a curse that did not exist in reality, but would manifest itself in some form when his consciousness was hazy, just like this ghost face, which looked really creepy.

Yao Yue put him into a fairy pond and used the pond water to nourish his body.

The strong men of Yaoyue are also there, constantly swaying the original fairy light and pouring it into the fairy pond.

They were working diligently, but Zhao Yun's pale face was not rosy at all.

Scars are trivial, but disgusting ones are curses.

Looking at the pain on Zhao Yun's face even when he sleeps, you can see how evil the curse is.

Fortunately, he has the laws of the gods in his body, which can protect him to the best of his ability. If he were in other Taixu realms, he would probably be wiped out in ashes the moment he was cursed by a demigod.

Everyone left quietly without disturbing him.

Before retreating, they all secretly glanced at Yao Yue. The way this girl looked at Zhao Yun seemed to have exceeded a certain limit. It was not a senior looking at a junior, but more like a wife looking at her husband.

But it's right to think about it. They are both the lone star of the evil spirits. There is no one in this world who is more suitable than them.

They don't object, and they all have a hidden blessing.

As for the sect rules! There’s no harm in changing them. Even if Yaoyue’s ancestors were still alive, they probably wouldn’t be able to beat up mandarin ducks.

"Heal quickly."

"Repair the formation quickly."

After leaving the peach blossom forest, I heard the words of Patriarch Yaoyue spread throughout the sky.

The order of the ancestor is very easy to use. From the elders to the disciples in Yaoyue Palace, everyone has a clear division of labor. Those who are seriously injured go home to heal, while those who are intact go out to work. There are those who clean the battlefield and those who repair the magic circle. We strive to do it in the shortest possible time.

It takes time to recover your vitality. Because of the hostile heritage, you may be able to fight back at any time, just like the Blood Clan. Although there were heavy casualties in this battle, the secrets are still there. If you unite the four parties to cause chaos again, you may really be able to fight back.

Back to the Carabineer... Tonight, there are no designated spies, but a lot of spies have come, most of them hiding in the starry sky not far from Yaoyue Immortal Land, everyone gnashing their teeth.

For many years, the Vampire Clan has been conquering all directions, with almost no disadvantages. They have never fought such a brutal battle.

It turns out that sometimes one person can really turn the tide of a war.

Tonight is a good example.

Both Yao Yue and Zhao Yun are variables. Yao Yue has advanced to the level of demigod, Zhao Yun has the laws of gods, and both of them are evil stars.

So many coincidences caused them to bump into each other.

The most annoying thing is that the few demigods they hired at a huge price slipped up at the critical moment, not only cheating the vampires, but also themselves. All six demigods were wiped out.

It took three days for Yaoyue Palace to clean the battlefield and repair the magic circle.

However, the blood color of the Immortal Land has never dissipated for a long time.

Zhao Yun was still lying in the fairy pond, as if having a nightmare, his brows furrowed tightly.

Yao Yue Palace is still very reliable. He uses various elixirs to help him repair his body and recover from wear and tear. Except for the curse, the rest is clearly arranged.

Yao Yue was still guarding the pool, and there were many secret scrolls beside her, piled next to each other, scattered all over the floor. In three days, she checked too many files, just to find a way to break the curse.

With the gentle breeze blowing, Patriarch Yaoyue walked into the peach blossom forest.

"Master." Yao Yue called out and continued to read the ancient scrolls.

"You two can live as husband and wife." Patriarch Yaoyue said with a smile.
To be continued...