Chapter 534
Chapter 534
The Thousand Hands Lord cast a spell twice in a row, but failed to kill Bai Yu.
Mo Xuan stretched lazily and said indifferently:
"It's boring. Can the Xing Clan do it?"
"Xiu'er, let's go back."
After saying that, she made a gesture to get up.
All the high-ranking officials of the Xing Clan looked angry.
Curse was a skill they were proud of, but it was looked down upon by outsiders.
A group of people were filled with righteous indignation.
"Who said it's not possible? Increase the offering of the curse!"
"The curse of my Xing clan is no worse than any magical spell."
"My Lord, let me, the Curse King, try it. I will kill him with the Headless Curse."
"Star of the Famous General" Xing Qing was even more furious:
"What young master, how dare you look down on our Thousand Hands Lord? The Lord's curse is second to none in the entire star world."
And the Thousand Hands Lord himself hurried to regain his ground and laughed:
"Friend Mo, don't be impatient. I just tried it out."
"That Bai Yu is indeed quite capable, but the higher the Tao, the higher the devil. How can he escape my curse?"
"Come on, double the offering again, and select brave warriors to dedicate themselves to entertain the gods!"
"I will kill him with a curse in front of everyone!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their faces, knowing that the Thousand Hands Lord was going to get serious.
Xingmu and others hurriedly prepared blood and flesh sacrifices to fill the seven deep pits.
In addition, more than 10,000 strong Xing clan warriors took the initiative to walk to the altar and cut their own throats, turning their blood and souls into tributes.
Seeing this, Mo Xuan slowly sat back in his original position.
"Interesting, interesting, let me see the magic of the Xing clan's spells."
The Thousand Hands Lord took a deep breath and put on a human skin mask.
In his left hand, he held a skull bowl filled with living brains, virgin blood and other things.
In his right hand, he rang a string of bone bells, and the sound of a child's cry came out.
He had his hair loose and tattooed, and danced a primitive and simple dance, with a series of obscure spells coming out of his mouth.
"Yilikucha... Wumo... Female Killer..."
"Secret Mantra* Rift Kill!"
Instantly, all the blood and flesh sacrifices in the seven deep pits under the altar were rapidly consumed.
A hazy blood mist enveloped the altar, and chewing sounds were heard from inside.
A beam of blood shot up into the sky, like a star, and fell into the main city of Yuhua City.
Under the altar, everyone in the Xing clan showed joy on their faces.
"The Rifting Curse is one of the most brutal spells in the spiritual spell!"
"Once this spell is cast, the summoned curse spirit will kill everywhere at a very fast speed and grow rapidly until it is out of control!"
"Someone once cast the Rifting Curse and killed all the spell masters in a city."
"Hahahaha, this time Yuhua City is finished, and that shitty Bai Yu will also be cursed to death!"
At the same time, Bai Yu had just successfully forged the Sword of Benevolence.
In the spirit of making rational use of every resource, he summoned his own thunder fire, the Thunder Dragon Fire Lotus, and swallowed the nine kinds of calamity fire.
The breath of the Thunder Dragon Fire Lotus grew again, and the body became more and more lifelike.
Suddenly, his ears moved and he heard an explosion in the city.
Then, an extremely evil aura descended on Yuhua City.
In the West City, a barefoot woman with long hair appeared out of nowhere on the street. She had a beautiful figure, but her cheek was cut open from the corner of her mouth to behind her ear, revealing the flesh and teeth inside.
The flesh at the wound had rotted and pus and blood were flowing out.
She exuded an extremely cold and resentful aura all over her body, which made people shudder.
The woman with the slit asked loudly in a resentful tone:
"Do you think I am beautiful?"
There were immortals and mortals on the street, and everyone shuddered, as if they were stared at by the god of death.
A short and fat Qi-refining monk was so scared that his legs trembled, and his crotch felt hot and he urinated.
He instinctively wanted to run away, but his legs were out of control.
"Beautiful, you are very beautiful, spare my life."
The woman with the slit mouth stared at him and said with an extremely hateful tone:
"Then you should become as beautiful as me."
She suddenly appeared in front of the short and fat monk, inserted two pale hands into his mouth, and pressed the upper and lower gums with both hands. With a strong tear, she actually tore the short and fat monk's face apart.
The short and fat monk screamed and died in a moment.
A faint soul shadow fell into the mouth of the woman with the slit mouth and was swallowed directly by her.
At this time, she looked at other monks again:
"Do you think I am beautiful?"
Those monks seemed to be frozen, unable to cast any spells, let alone escape.
A white-haired old man in the foundation-building stage swallowed hard:
"You...you are not beautiful."
The woman with the slit mouth became furious, her eyes full of hatred:
"YesYou, you took away my beauty!"
She pounced on the white-haired old man, opened her bloody mouth, bit off a piece of his face, and chewed him alive.
The breath of the woman with the slit mouth became stronger.
The other cultivators in the field dared not speak, and chose to keep silent.
However, the woman with the slit mouth was not satisfied:
"If you dare not answer me, then all of you will die."
She opened her mouth and sucked, and countless blood and spirits were sucked into her mouth.
And those cultivators who did not answer turned into a dry corpse, all with terrified faces.
The woman with the slit mouth looked at the city lord's mansion where Bai Yu was, and walked over step by step.
At this time, a team of iron-armored immortal guards came towards them.
The woman with the slit mouth sneered, and her cut mouth opened wide:
"Am I beautiful? ”
……
Under the altar of the Xing Clan, Mo Xuan was thoughtful.
“So that’s how it is. If you give a good answer, you will be torn to death by the curse spirit.”
“If you give an unsatisfactory answer, you will be enraged by the curse spirit and be eaten alive.”
Xingmu, the left king of the Xing Clan, had a smug look on his face:
“If the target dares not answer, or talks nonsense, the curse spirit can still absorb their essence and soul.”
“That’s not all. The most important thing is that this curse is a group curse. Once the Rift Mouth Curse Spirit asks a question, anyone who hears it has been cursed and must respond.”
He bowed to the Thousand Hands Lord and said:
“This Rift Mouth Curse is one of the several forbidden curses in the Star Realm, and only a divine curse master like the Lord can perform it.”
“How is it? Young Master Mo, my Xing Clan’s curses have never disappointed you, right?”
Mo Xuan smiled and nodded, and asked again:
“Fellow Daoist Thousand Hands, this Rift Mouth Curse is so terrifying, how can we break the curse? "
The Thousand Hands Lord said with a smile:
"For any spell, there are two ways to solve it, civil and martial."
"For example, the Rifting Spell, the martial method is naturally to suppress and kill the spell spirit with the strength of the divine spell master. "
"As for the grammar, even I don't know. There is no grammar to solve the several forbidden spells in the star realm."
Mo Xuan's heart skipped a beat.
Even the Thousand Hands Lord himself doesn't know how to solve the spell!
Although she knew that Bai Yu was unfathomable, this Rifting Spell might not be too fierce.
"Could it be that the Lord of Yuhua City will definitely die this time?"
"Of course, I can't think of any possibility that he can solve the spell. Wait and see the show. Yuhua City will fall without a fight."
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