Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 13 The 1st Outbreak of the Curse

Chapter 13 The First Outbreak of the Curse
Tang Xiaoguo has read history books all over and seen many great men and powerful deeds, but the only one who truly admires her is Su Pingsheng.

Su Pingsheng was born in a first-class family with a wealthy family background and extremely high qualifications. He could have enjoyed a comfortable life. In the future, he would inherit his ancestral business and become the head of the Su family, dominating one side.

But Su Pingsheng gave up everything he had in order to create a peerless kung fu method that allows the cursed to practice without human blood, willingly step into "hell" and compete with the "devil".

What is sacrificing one's life and forgetting one's self to save all sentient beings?
This is...

Although Su Pingsheng failed to fulfill his wish in the end, nor was he promoted to the holy realm, but after his death, the world respected him as "Desolate Saint".Whether it is the Human Race or the Sea Race, there are temples of this person everywhere, and the incense is constantly burning.

Tang Xiaoguo put away his thoughts and looked at the young man in front of him. He was already surrounded by nine blood-colored skeletons, and he didn't know what kind of attack he would face next.

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, the nine blood-colored skeletons opened their mouths in unison, and blood-red needles shot out from their mouths "咻咻咻......".

Those needles shot into Ye Mao's body without any damage.

"This, this is attacking the soul!" Tang Xiaoguo's expression became serious.

At the beginning of cultivation, monks had very few methods and their souls were weak. When encountering such weird soul attacks, they had no way to resist them, and could only rely on force.

No wonder so many people practiced the "Eight Desolation Art of Life and Death". Even if they succeeded in getting started, no one could stop the curse from erupting for the first time.

Such a degree of soul attack, not to mention this little monk at the third level of the Wulun Realm, if it were her, would be more dangerous, and she would almost die.

This young man will undoubtedly die today!
Before, she wanted to kill him, but now she sincerely hopes that he can survive this test.

There are very few people in the world who have the courage to practice the "Eight Desolation Art of Life and Death" and resist the curse of the God of Blood.

However, Ye Mao felt the attack from the bloody skull, and immediately performed the "Great Asura Jue", mobilized his true power, and recited the Shurangama Mantra. The words of each mantra were condensed by true power and manifested in the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a brilliant golden light.

This golden light also carried a sacred Buddhist aura, guarding Ye Mao's soul.

As soon as those bloody needles entered the range covered by the golden light, they immediately disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

But before Ye Mao breathed a sigh of relief, his attack intensified.

One by one bloody needles were shot into the sea of ​​consciousness like thousands of arrows, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, as if they wanted to shoot Ye Mao's soul into a sieve.

Ye Mao's pressure suddenly increased, and his true strength was rapidly consumed. He immediately absorbed the pure essence dew and tried his best to restore his true strength.

But after repeating it several times, the recovery power couldn't keep up, and the golden light gradually weakened, but the attack from the curse did not decrease but increased, like a torrential rain, pressing down forcefully.

Tang Xiaoguo originally thought that Ye Mao couldn't last a minute or two.

But after a cup of tea, the aura on Ye Mao's body didn't decline in the slightest.

This made her secretly surprised. Even she herself could not last so long under the fierce attack of the blood-red skull. Suddenly, Ye Mao felt that it was not easy.

Also, whoever dares to practice the "Eight Desolation Life and Death Art" is an ordinary person.

But after seeing the bloody skeleton's attack continue to strengthen, Tang Xiaoguo still felt that the possibility of Ye Mao's survival was still very small.

In fact, the attack power of the Scarlet Skull is indeed terrifying.

Now that Ye Mao's true strength was exhausted, he was unable to recite the Shurangama Mantra, and his soul was completely exposed to the attack of the Scarlet Needle.

Since his own soul had already manifested, Ye Mao didn't take it hard, and simply dodged. If he couldn't avoid it, he used the wooden fish to temporarily block it.

As long as it drags on for a long time, the power of the curse will weaken, and the Scarlet Skull will disappear automatically.

Ye Mao thought beautifully, but the reality was very cruel. The Scarlet Needle's attacks were very intensive, and the speed was extremely terrifying. He didn't dodge a few times, and was shot twice by the Scarlet Needle.

This caused two small holes to penetrate Ye Mao's soul body, and his spirit became extremely poor as a result.

In desperation, Ye Mao hid among the wooden fish.

The wooden fish's defense was abnormal, the bloody needles "jingled", like dense raindrops, falling on the wooden fish, but they couldn't penetrate, and they all shattered.

"Hey, if I knew Muyu had this ability, how could I do it?" Ye Mao secretly rejoiced that with Muyu's body protection, this level was passed.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, the bloody needle disappeared, and the nine bloody skeletons around him also disappeared.

"He, he actually passed this level." Tang Xiaoguo was taken aback, and the gaze he looked at Ye Mao was not as cold as before, but with a hint of admiration.

She rarely admired anyone in her life, let alone someone weaker than her.

Ye Mao opened his eyes tiredly, only to see Tang Xiaoguo in front of him, he was startled, immediately rolled over like a donkey, dodged back, and said with a full face of wariness: "You hypocritical little girl, come and try!"

Tang Xiaoguo couldn't help but feel joy in her heart. At this moment, she suddenly felt her right hand burn, but it was the love silk dagger that suddenly became hot, and the blood that was stained on the blade before was submerged into the dagger at this moment.

"This is……"

Before Tang Xiaoguo took a closer look, a blood-red silk thread flew out from the handle of the knife, and it was woven into a picture of mandarin ducks on her wrist like lightning, which looked like a tattoo.

"What a weird dagger!" Tang Xiaoguo faintly felt that the mandarin duck tattoo was a big trouble, so he couldn't help but focus his gaze on Ye Mao.

Ye Mao also saw a sudden change in the Qingsi dagger, spread his hands and said: "Don't look at me, that dagger was left by my mother, and I don't know why that kind of change happened."

"Call your mother." Tang Xiaoguo ordered.

"What a coincidence, she has been away from home for ten years, and I also want to find her. If you find her, please tell her something for me so that she can go home quickly." Ye Mao said.

No matter how Tang Xiaoguo looked at it, she felt that there was a gloating smile in Ye Mao's eyes, and she couldn't help being angry. She also suspected that it was Ye Mao's trick.

But the Wulunjing cultivator's true power cannot be released, and he can't activate the spiritual weapon at all, let alone the dagger in her hand, it is impossible for the other party to play tricks under her nose.

Tang Xiaoguo turned his eyes and moved his body, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Mao. While waving his right hand, he touched Ye Mao's left arm, and immediately a square blood-red seal sank into his wrist.

"Little girl Pianzi, what are you doing?" Ye Mao felt trembling in his heart, this woman was unlucky herself, and she didn't want to torture him with seal method, so as to seek comfort.

"I gave you a stamp, your life belongs to me from now on, remember..." Tang Xiaoguo suddenly smiled, "My name is Tang Xiaoguo, we will see you again!"

Tang Xiaoguo floated backwards, and when he reached the door, he turned around suddenly, his body was like a big bird, he flew into the sky, and disappeared into the air after a few flashes.

Ye Mao clearly felt that there was an extremely terrifying power contained in the seal on his wrist, which was really a disaster from heaven.

This person surnamed Cai is really a pain in the ass. What kind of human cultivator should be arrested?

It's good now, before Shi Ya's family is dealt with, they got into trouble with such an evil star.

At first glance, that woman is the kind of person who is not easy to mess with. Now that she has been messed with, how can the future be easier?

"Master, are you alright?" Huanyue woke up and saw Ye Mao sitting motionless on the ground, thinking something happened to him.

Ye Mao regained consciousness immediately, quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm fine!"

He spent a lot of strength resisting the outbreak of the curse just now, and his soul was injured a little bit, so he is very tired now.

Sit cross-legged at the moment, run the "Great Asura Jue", absorb the pure essence and heavenly dew, and restore your strength.

Before even a stick of incense, someone outside the courtyard cursed and said: "This trash is so fucking useless, Cai Qingyun has worked so hard to bring him back a blood food (referring to the human monk), he will be fine." , turned around and let go.”

Several patrolling guards came to check when they saw Tang Xiaoguo escape.

They kicked open the courtyard door violently, and saw Ye Mao practicing in the main hall, with real power fluctuating on his body, and his aura was not weak.

The three guards were stunned for a moment, and then one of them hurriedly said: "Go and tell Master Shi, Ye Mao's innate vitality has recovered, and he has already started to practice, go..."

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