Chapter 459 Blood Curse, God Curse!

Tian Dang Canyon.

Located more than a thousand miles northwest of the Youdu Royal Court and Chixiao City, it is a pass in the ‘Mogu Mountains’.

The powerful gale in the restricted area swept the snow and wind out of it.

Accelerating in the narrow valley, it was like the breath of an ancient beast, making a piercing scream.

Those torrents of gale entangled with each other, forming a series of wind and snow tornadoes, colliding and merging with each other, making the entrance of the canyon a dangerous place.

Even a martial artist at the Grandmaster level may be crushed after coming here.

The outer area is a rocky valley.

This place has been out of the scope of the ‘Mogu Mountains’, and the steep terrain has begun to ease.

Originally, this rocky beach was also covered with thick white snow, but now it has evaporated and turned into thick white mist.

Not only that -

Hundreds of meters away, the wind and snow drifting out of the Tian Dang Canyon also seemed to have suddenly encountered high temperatures and evaporated directly into mist.

In the void, one could vaguely see twelve inverted black shadows, extremely huge.

Occasionally, when the mist flows, the tip of the iceberg would be revealed.

Those were huge coffins.

They were arranged in a fan shape, guarding an altar in the central area.

"What a pity..."

"I mastered the three major spells of 'Blood Source', 'God Source' and 'Life Source', and I was thinking of using them all to see if Lu Chen could catch them."

On the altar, Fu Qiao shook his head and said, "I was careless. I didn't expect him to self-destruct so cleanly and decisively."

Blood Source Spell, relying on the essence and blood of living beings.

God Source Spell, relying on the soul of living beings.

Life Source Spell, relying on the life span of living beings.

Bai Weizhou's death left this strong man from the "Rebirth Gate" only able to use the first two spells.

"How can this be called carelessness? It's impossible to guard against it!"

Ba Min, who was standing by, smiled bitterly and said, "This Bai Weizhou came here with a mentality of certain death. Which normal person would reserve dozens of means of self-destruction on himself, even not sparing his soul."

Recalling the previous scene.

Ba Min's face was a little puzzled: "He clearly came with three million troops, but after going through the restricted area, he was the only one left to die?"

In order to lure out Bai Weizhou's army.

Youdu had withdrawn all the detection points deployed in the 'Mogu Mountains' a long time ago, so it didn't know what happened.

"Is this important?"

"The result now is that he is dead..."

Fu Qiao kept making seals on his hands and finally completed the last step.

The blood in the special vessel suddenly boiled, and then it soared into the air by itself, turning into a huge blood-colored mirror.

In the mirror, countless faces suddenly appeared, wailing and trying to break free, but were pulled back by the great power in the mirror.

Everyone that Bai Weizhou had ever seen in his life.

Their faces quickly appeared on the mirror.

Until Lu Chen's appearance appeared.

In an instant——

All those densely packed faces turned into Lu Chen's appearance.

Ba Min, who saw this scene, had his eyes twitching and took a step back silently.

There are many curses in Youdu.

However, in terms of ferocity, the one he saw before him is definitely among the best.

"Blood curse, specially used to attack the flesh, Qi and blood collapse, five internal organs erosion, Dantian collapse, corpse worms, six poisons..."

Ba Min thought to himself, if the object of the curse at this moment was himself, he might not be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour.

The blood mirror in the void became more and more solid.

The countless faces of Lu Chen in it seemed to be really alive, opening their mouths and talking continuously.

Ba Min could hear the voice, but couldn't hear what was said.

The sounds gathered together, and finally it seemed as if the heaven and earth were humming, dispersing the white fog in the valley, and even covering the screams of Tiandang Canyon in the distance.

"I haven't experienced this feeling of casting a spell seriously for a long, long time..."

As Fu Qiao sighed.

The blood mirror made a light "pop" sound and exploded directly.

And the countless 'Lu Chen' inside rushed away like a torrent, rushing in the same direction.

"One hundred and ninety thousand..." Ba Min was shocked.

Ordinary gods cast the 'blood source spell', at most activating more than a thousand spells, and they had to use sacrifices with blood ties.

And there was no kinship between Bai Weizhou and Lu Chen.

But after Fu Qiao cast the spell, he could do more than a hundred times!

"The Gate of Rebirth, the Gate of Rebirth..." For a moment, Ba Min was actually a little moved and wanted to agree to be Fu Qiao's apprentice.

The other party had previously made an invitation, but he rejected it.

The reason was simple---

The old man's eleven apprentices all became corpses.

Ba Min raised his head and looked at the coffin in the void. Not long ago, eleven became twelve...

Just as his mood fluctuated, Fu Qiao in the center of the altar had begun to cast the second spell-

God's Source Curse!

Although Bai Weizhou blew himself up.

But for a being like Fu Qiao, it must be very easy to gather the scattered souls.

"'God's Source Curse', pollute the target soul!"

"The power of the spell depends on the degree of your cutting of the sacrifice's soul, as well as many subtle arrangements..."

Fu Qiao seemed to be teaching intentionally, explaining while operating.

Ba Min, who was standing next to him, listened, stunned for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed!

This is a big man from the "Wangshengmen"!

Even though he was a perfect god, and the current domain master of Youdu Domain, he immediately focused and memorized everything carefully.

After Bai Weizhou blew himself up, the incomplete soul that was collected was continuously cut under Fu Qiao's control...

It was not until an hour later that it was finished.

"More than 1.7 million..." Ba Min exclaimed in his heart, feeling that he was insignificant.

This is equivalent to --

There will be more than 1.7 million curses, carrying different curse effects, attacking and polluting Lu Chen's soul.

"Have you learned it?" Fu Qiao suddenly asked.

"Uh..."

Looking at the smile on the old man's face, Ba Min always felt that something was wrong, and replied after pondering: "This method is amazing! I am not very knowledgeable, and I am afraid that I have no hope in this life."

"It's okay, learn as much as you can, just learn it." Fu Qiao nodded and smiled.

This time, Ba Min can't do it.

Is it because I think too much?

Just when he was feeling uneasy, Fu Qiao spoke again: "I will use my own "corpse demon" to bear the backlash of the 'blood source curse'."

"But the corpse demon does not have a soul, so it cannot bear the damage of the 'divine source curse'..."

Looking at Ba Min faintly, Fu Qiao grinned and said: "You just learned my curse, and we have some master-disciple relationship, so you can take over!"

"Senior, I..."

Without waiting for Ba Min to say anything.

Fu Qiao flicked his finger and took out a wisp of his soul.

Immediately afterwards, the wisp of soul turned into a ribbon, connected to more than 1.7 million curses, ensuring that each curse was stained with Ba Min's breath.

After this step.

The divine source curse was completely formed!

The more than 1.7 million curses turned into tiny golden dragons, which disappeared into the void.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Ba Min's face turned pale.

The way of curse is extremely powerful, but the price is also high.

After the curse cast by oneself takes effect, the target will be attacked and polluted by the curse. And the caster himself will also suffer backlash at the same time.

This backlash cannot be exempted and must be borne.

When the target falls, the backlash will disappear.

As the pinnacle of the way of curse killing, Youdu naturally has some ways to deal with it.

For example, grafting transfer is one of them.

Grafting most of the backlash damage to the "corpse" refined by oneself is the most commonly used.

In addition, it can also be grafted to relatives or people with special relationships.

Master and apprentice, it can also work.

Therefore, the strong men in Youdu have many children and like to accept disciples.

The first "blood curse" cast by Fu Qiao transferred the backlash object to the "corpse" refined by himself.

And the second "God source curse" is more special and can only be transferred to living bodies.

The most suitable one at the moment is undoubtedly Ba Min.

"Senior..."

"Why, you don't even want to call me Master? Or do you not believe in my 'curse and killing method'? As long as Lu Chen is cursed to death, you will naturally survive."

Ba Min was speechless.

If you are so confident, why don't you do it yourself?

Yesterday, I received the arrangement of "Jiufeng" and went to "Wangshengmen" to call for people.

Fu Qiao came out with his disciple, and asked the latter to cast a spell on the spot, and boasted about his little disciple...

But soon, the man was torn into pieces in the backlash, and his soul was destroyed.

That picture kept appearing in my mind.

The process of 'blood source' and 'divine source' curses does not start immediately, and there is still a waiting time.

This made Ba Min feel like a prisoner waiting for trial, trembling with fear.

But Fu Qiao didn't care what he was thinking.

Looking at the altar in front of him, his expression was complicated and satisfied.