Chapter 342: Strange Comeback

A drop of sweat rolled down his slightly pale cheeks, Zhan Changfeng seemed to feel the limit of this body for the first time in a long time, and all the limbs were clamoring to give up, and then became numb, relying only on his will to support his actions.

Qiu Wanzun was drilled into his body by the purple gold electric light before, injuring his flesh and bones, and the explosion brought by the blood pill also overwhelmed him, and his movements became more and more sluggish, and he had the illusion that he could no longer lift the long stick, but he still kept attacking.

Sticks and swords against each other, no light and shadow, no air bursts, no great power, just like two beginners, fighting hard.

They all understand that they are already at the end of the real crossbow.

Qiu Wanzun has no extra mood to think about anything else, the only remaining consciousness is calm and firm, only he can't fall first!

Crashing on the beach?

Joke!

He must not fall first!

Then he died standing up.

Zhan Changfeng pulled out his heavy sword with the last trace of strength, he didn't have the strength to exhale the vitality, he didn't have the strength to move a finger, as if he was standing there to death.

She sat in the Purple Mansion, a long time ago, she didn't know that this thing was called the Purple Mansion, where the soul and the sea of knowledge were located. If she doesn't control her body, she will follow Yi Changsheng who is the master body in the same form as consciousness, others can't see her, but she can see others, or stay in the purple mansion to rest.

At that time, the body and the Purple Mansion were more like their house, and she wouldn't care about personnel that had nothing to do with Yi Changsheng, because there was only one Yi Changsheng who was really related to her. From start to finish.

Zhan Changfeng was thinking, Yi Changsheng was sleeping beside him at this moment, so who took advantage of her weakness to take over this body.

She saw the heavy sword, which was still stained with Qiu Wanzun's blood, lifted up and rested on her neck. She didn't like this feeling, when she or Yi Changsheng controlled her body, they both felt it, as if she was doing it herself, but now, she knew very well that someone was trying to imprison her will.

A plain white hand was held on her wrist, and the movement of wiping her throat stopped, and then a faint voice appeared in her ears.

"Can you hear me talking?" looked at her unconscious appearance, and felt that things were not good, this situation really didn't look like the mood reaction that would occur when promoted to the Divine Ability Realm.

Zhan Changfeng was a little tired, and he didn't want to care about the power that appeared inexplicably outside the Purple Mansion for the time being, he lowered his eyebrows, smiled and grabbed a strand of hair and wrapped it around his fingers, pulling it slightly, "Does it hurt?"

"After you are gone, my hobby is only the pursuit of the unknown, but there are still so many people in the way, and it is not okay to ignore it. Zhan Changfeng was lying on her side beside Yi Changsheng, her consciousness didn't need to sleep, she kept looking at the eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as her, and her mood gradually became happy, she raised her hand to wrap her waist against her forehead, and said in a low voice, "No matter when you wake up, I'm here." ”

Zhan Changfeng got up, swept open her sleeve robe, the Eye of Nothingness opened above her head, she held the chessboard made of the Dragon Armor Divine Seal in her right hand, and held the seal of the Nine Turns to the Condensation of Life in her left hand, walked through the maze of memory, and came to the city wall made of soul power at the edge of the Purple Mansion, the inexplicable power was like a net trying to imprison her.

She stared intently at the symbol that flashed in the net, and it turned out to be a curse, no wonder she couldn't detect it before.

When she was gambling in Cold Snow City, she met a gang that robbed her, and their second master, Kan Qizi, was a famous spell master, with weak ability, and the curse he gave her was harmless, just to sense her location and track her, and later the blackfriar she disguised himself killed the big boss.

She also read Kan Quezi's memory, and used the curse solution method in it to lift the faint curse on her body.

However, a curse like the one now is not comparable to Kan Quezi.

Zhan Changfeng recalled Kan Quezi's memory and found a word, Heartbeat Blood Curse.

This is the forbidden spell that Kan Qizi saw in an ancient book, which needs to be guided by the blood of the recipient to infinitely amplify the state of life and death when promoted to the supernatural realm, causing self-consciousness to collapse in confusion and even become a marionette.

Kan Quezi has no spells and solutions in his memory.

Zhan Changfeng thought of another thing, Kan Que Zi has a younger sister, that is, the round-faced woman who was despised by the big boss, in Kan Quezi's memory, her talent in curses is much higher than him.

There were only these two spell masters she had encountered, and Kan Que Zi saw that the ancient book had been obtained in his sister's possession.

At that time, Zhan Changfeng changed his appearance, and knew that Kan Qizi and his sister were in trouble over the inheritance of the spell, and he couldn't wait for something to happen to the other party, so he handed over this nest to the people who couldn't afford to lose, and didn't kill his sister.

Also, if this technique were to use her own blood as an introduction, it should be traceable, and she didn't get hurt many times in total.

Recently, in the battle with Shuodan, his right shoulder was injured and bleeding.

A few drops fell to the ground.

At that time, the wound was serious and could not be healed with Yuan Li, and after the person left, the fighting room would clean up the traces of the battle by itself, so she left directly.

Shuo Dan was one step behind her.

If he was given blood this time, then Shuo Dan was temporarily ordered to do it, because before she took the initiative to challenge him, Shuo Dan could not have expected the two to fight.

Or after she left, Shuo Dan was still in the gap in the fighting room, and someone went in to get it. For example, Che Yuanzi, who took the initiative to provoke her and failed to exit.

Kan Quezi's sister probably took refuge and couldn't afford to lose, and she couldn't afford to lose and stood on Yu Shen's side.

The only one who can temporarily instruct Shuodan, or make him turn a blind eye, is Yuan Heng Yu Shen.

Che Yuanzi was a subordinate of Yuan Heng and the general stationed in Qincheng, which was located next to Baishan Castle under Shen's jurisdiction.

The pointing is already clear.

Zhan Changfeng's thinking was only a few moments, since she had the support of Bai Zhen, she would definitely be opposed to Yu Shen, but this person could judge the situation so quickly and deal with her, and he was also decisive.

This curse doesn't know the solution, so she can only break it.

Zhan Changfeng used the golden lotus to protect the spiritual platform, turned the soul power into arrows, and used black and white as soldiers to attack the curse.

In a dimly lit stone room, there are smoke-emitting candles in the four corners, and a pillar-shaped stone platform is placed in the center, which is full of strange and special symbols, and at this time it is shining with a faint red light.

There is a fierce knife in each of the eight directions on the stage, and in the center is an inverted gossip bronze mirror, with a dry blood stain on the face.

"Candles shine in all directions, green smoke is the road, all spirits appear, eight knives open the way, upside down gossip, a blood petition, what withering and what glory, what life and what death, it seems that I am not me, the cause of chaos ......"

Burst!

The monk who was chanting a mantra seemed to be bounced away by some invisible force, slamming his back against the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes panicked.

How, or not?!

This person's life is too hard. Originally, this blood spell didn't need to be put into the knife, but when she did it for the first time, she found that the blood curse affected her slightly at most, and it couldn't be fulfilled on her, and she seemed to have something to protect herself.

The second time, she gritted her teeth and invited a knife that had condensed countless bloody knives on the battlefield, this kind of bloody knife, she would be haunted by bad luck if she got one by herself, and her qi was destroyed, but she kept eight of them, and she barely resisted the things that the person was protecting.

At that time, she was about a few points, and what she could resist the curse and blood invasion of her body was nothing more than some special magic weapon or her own luck.

I feel the uneasiness when she does the Fa, this uneasiness comes from the bottom of my heart, as if if she continues to do it, she will be repulsed, involving cause and effect, so it can't be a magic weapon, it should be the luck and destiny of that person who has the effect of protecting the body, and even the flow of merit.

Either people favored by heaven and earth, or people with immortals, Buddhas, and emperors.

Dealing with these people is a taboo for the sorcerer, but the path of the spirits has been opened, and if she continues to do it, the blood curse will be fulfilled on her.

She couldn't go back.