Chapter 173 Blood Curse

"Humph!"

In the grove, Ye Ming let out a cold snort, and with a shake of one hand, a Yin and Yang sword came out of his hand instantly, and then swung forward.

In an instant, an incomparably huge sword light swept out from the body of Yinyang Sword.

When the handsome young man saw such a huge and sharp sword light, his complexion turned pale with shock, and then he patted the storage bag with one hand, and quickly took out a piece of talisman paper.

Tear it!
The talisman paper was torn, and a thick khaki mask suddenly appeared, covering the handsome young man's body.

Just at this moment, the sword light struck.

"Oh!"

The huge momentum shook the thick mask, and cracks gradually appeared.

"boom!"

In the end, the sword light and the mask were consumed at the same time, and they also collapsed into scattered light spots, which gradually disappeared.

"how is this possible?"

The handsome man looked shocked, his face full of disbelief.

You know, the piece of talisman paper he had just now was a high-grade talisman paper bestowed by the sect, and only the power of a high-grade spiritual weapon can break it.But now, it was broken in just one click. Doesn't that mean...

The best spirit weapon!

The handsome man thought of this all of a sudden, and stared at the long sword in Ye Ming's hand with fiery eyes.

"I didn't expect this guy to have a top-grade spiritual weapon. Even a genius child of a sect like me only rewarded some top-grade spiritual weapons and top-grade defensive talisman papers."

In front of the huge treasure, the handsome man gradually became thirsty and stared greedily at Ye Ming.

The interest destroyed the reason of the handsome man, he immediately laughed and said:
"I didn't expect you to possess a top-grade spirit weapon. It's unbelievable. Now that you hand over the spirit weapon to me, I can still spare you. Otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury you."

"Oh? Interesting, really interesting, I am the peak of the late foundation establishment, and you are a mere early foundation establishment, how dare you speak such big words to me?"

Ye Ming stared at the other party with a half-smile, feeling very unbelievable.

The handsome man smiled slightly and explained the reason:

"Because I know a secret technique, this secret technique can make my cultivation level skyrocket, and I can also cast blood curses."

"Secret technique? Blood curse?"

"Hahaha, since you don't believe me, then I'll use it a little bit to scare you out of your wits!"

The handsome young man let out an arrogant laugh, quickly made a tactic with both hands, and then pointed to the center of his brow with one hand.

In an instant, a circular imprint slowly emerged from the handsome young man's forehead, the whole body was blood red, with a strange red light flickering slightly.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of crunching bones.

I saw that the physique of the handsome young man continued to grow, and eventually became extremely burly, full of blood, and his momentum became extremely strong, comparable to the current Ye Ming.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh", and found that the young man who was originally in the early stage of foundation establishment, his aura suddenly soared and became very strong, which was almost the same as his own.

"Hahaha, boy, it's useless for you to beg for mercy now, let's see how I kill you!"

The burly and handsome young man laughed wildly, and then pressed the blood-red circular mark between his eyebrows with one hand.

Slowly, something happened that made Ye Ming's pupils shrink.

I saw the imprint between the brows of the young man on the opposite side suddenly burst out strands of blood, and those blood strands were entangled with each other, forming an even weirder seal script similar to "curse".

Immediately afterwards, the red light of the script script was shining brightly, like an arrow feather leaving the string, and it went straight to Ye Ming.

Ye Ming had been prepared for a long time, and with a wave of one hand, a layer of translucent mask appeared.

It's a pity that his move was of no use. The weird blood-red script glyph pierced through the light curtain and directly rushed to the center of his eyebrows, where it was deeply imprinted.

"what!"

Ye Ming cried out in pain, feeling that the center of his brows seemed to be burned by flames, which was very painful.

At this time, the handsome young man on the opposite side laughed loudly and said:

"Hahaha, how about it, you kid is under my control now, as long as I have a thought, I can make you miserable, why don't you hurry up and offer all the treasures."

"Humph! Courting death!"

Facing the arrogant yelling of the young man, Ye Ming couldn't stop being furious. He put away the Yin-Yang sword directly, and then slapped it on his ear.

"Buzz!"

A golden wishful golden cudgel suddenly transformed from small to large, very dazzling.

Ye Ming put away the light curtain and waved away with a stick.

"boom!"

The powerful coercion directly crushed the burly young man to his knees on the ground, his whole body was like a leaking ball, humming continuously, and at the same time his body quickly returned to normal size.

With just one blow, the arrogant young man fell to his knees on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, his breathing was slightly narrowed, his internal organs were severely squeezed, and his injuries were very serious.

"puff!"

The handsome young man's face turned pale for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power in his body was in chaos.

At this moment, Ye Ming walked towards the man kneeling on the ground step by step with the wishful golden cudgel in his hand, then stepped on the man's shoulder, and said coldly:

"Undo the blood curse quickly."

"Cough, cough, cough."

The other party coughed a few times, then raised his head, showing a look of resentment, and said coldly: "Hehe, you are dead. This blood curse of mine directly affects the depths of your soul, and it will torture you every day. If you want to survive , just kneel down and kowtow to me, and I can help you control it a little bit."

"Hmph, looking for a dead guy."

Ye Ming kicked it over, and then waved the iron rod in his hand.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion acted on the handsome young man in an instant, causing him to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again, his breath was weak, his eyes were scattered, and it seemed that he would not live long.

"Hehe, I'm dead, you have to stay with me." He continued arrogantly.

Seeing this, Ye Ming could only shake his head secretly, and found that this guy was so arrogant, he was so brainless even at the end of his death, he wondered if he ate too much oil in the gutter and ruined his brain.

After that, Ye Ming could only lightly wave the stick in his hand and beat him to death.

At this moment, the iron ball wrapped around the fire elf suddenly melted, and a small flame bird flew out and flew towards the sky.

Ye Ming didn't hesitate, just put one foot on one foot, and quickly chased after him.

This time, nothing happened. After Ye Ming got close to the fire spirit, he directly subdued it with the Fire Repelling Orb.

"call!"

After taking a breath, Ye Ming returned to the treetops, took away the storage bag from the young man, and checked.

He is currently under the blood curse, and if there is no special way to end it, he will definitely be in great pain.

"Huh? Why not?"

Ye Ming simply waved one hand and took out everything in the opponent's storage bag.

"Wow wow wow."

Spirit stones, spirit materials, spirit tools and other items were poured out of the storage bag densely, but there were no books.

"How is it possible? Is it possible that this guy was destroyed after practicing the secret?"

Ye Ming was startled, secretly thinking that there was some trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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