Chapter 524 Am I Beautiful?

The Thousand-Hand Lord cast spells twice in succession, but failed to kill Bai Yu.

Mo Xuan on the side stretched and said in a neutral tone:

"It's boring, can the Xing clan do it?"

"Xiu'er, we're going back."

After saying that, she made a gesture to get up.

All the senior officials of the Xing Clan looked angry.

Spells are a skill that they are proud of, yet they are looked down upon by outsiders.

A group of people were outraged.

"Who says it's not possible? Increase the magic sacrifice!"

"The spells of my Xing clan are no worse than any magical spells."

"Your Majesty, let me try the Curse King. I will kill him with the Headless Curse."

"Famous General Star" Xing Qing was even furious:

"Young Master, how dare you underestimate our Thousand-Armed Lord. His spells are second to none in the entire star realm."

The Thousand-Armed Lord himself also hurriedly regained his position and smiled:

"Friend Daoist Mo, don't be impatient. It was just a small test of your skills."

"That Bai Yu does have some abilities, but if the Taoist is higher than the demon is, how could he escape my spell?"

"Come here, the sacrifices will be doubled again, and brave warriors will be chosen to sacrifice themselves to entertain the gods!"

"I will openly and openly curse and kill him in front of everyone!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, knowing that the Thousand-Armed Lord was going to take action.

Xing Mu and others hurriedly prepared flesh and blood sacrifices to fill seven deep pits.

In addition, more than ten thousand strong Xing clan warriors took the initiative to go to the altar and kill themselves with knives, and all their blood, blood and souls were turned into tribute.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan slowly sat back down.

"Interesting, interesting, let me see the wonders of the Xing clan's spell."

The Thousand-Armed Lord took a deep breath and put on the human skin mask.

The left hand holds a skull bowl, which contains living brains, virgin blood and other substances.

In his right hand, he rang a string of white bone bells, and the sound of a child's howling came from inside.

He had tattoos on his hair, danced primitive and simple dances, and uttered a string of obscure spells one after another.

"Yilikucha... Wumei... female killer..."

"Secret curse*Breach kill!"

Suddenly, in the seven deep pits under the altar, all the flesh and blood sacrifices were consumed rapidly.

A hazy blood mist enveloped the surroundings of the altar, and the sound of chewing came from inside.

A bloody light rose into the sky, like a star, and fell into the main city of Yuhua City.

Under the altar, everyone in the Xing clan looked happy.

"The Rift Curse, one of the most powerful spells among psychic spells!"

"Once this spell is cast, the summoned spell spirits will kill everywhere at an extremely fast speed and grow rapidly until they are out of control!"

"Someone once cast the Rift Curse and killed all the curse masters in a city."

"Hahahaha, this time Yuhua City is over, and that piece of shit Bai Yu will also be cursed to death!"

At the same time, Bai Yugang successfully forged the Sword of Benevolence.

In the spirit of making rational use of every resource, he summoned his natal thunder, fire, dragon and fire lotus to devour the nine kinds of calamity fire.

The aura of the Thunder Dragon Fire Lotus has grown a little longer, and its body has become more lifelike.

Suddenly, his ears moved and he heard the sound of explosions coming from the city.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely evil aura descended on Yuhua City.

In Xicheng, a barefooted woman with disheveled hair appeared out of thin air on the street. She had a good figure, but her cheek was cut open from the corner of her mouth to behind her ears, exposing the flesh and teeth inside.

The flesh and blood at the wound had rotted and pus and blood flowed out.

Her whole body exuded an extremely cold and malicious aura that made people shudder.

The cracked woman asked loudly in a tone full of resentment:

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

There were immortals and mortals on the street, and everyone shuddered, as if they were being targeted by death.

A short, fat Qi-refining monk was so frightened that his legs trembled, his crotch became so hot that he actually peed.

He instinctively wanted to run away, but his legs wouldn't obey him.

"Beautiful, you are beautiful, please forgive me."

The cracked woman stared at him and said in a tone of extreme hatred:

"Then you become as beautiful as me."

She suddenly appeared in front of the pudgy monk, inserted her two pale hands into his mouth, pressed her upper and lower gums with both hands, and tore the pudgy monk's face to pieces with all her strength.

The short and fat monk screamed repeatedly and died for a moment.

A faint soul shadow fell into the mouth of the cracked woman and was swallowed directly by her.

At this time, she looked at the other monks:

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

The monks seemed to be frozen, unable to cast any spells, let alone escape.

A white-haired foundation-building old man swallowed hard:

"You...you are not beautiful."

The cracked woman became furious, her eyes filled with hatred:

"It was you, you took away my beauty!"

She jumped on the white-haired old man, opened her bloody mouth, bit off a piece of the old man's face, and chewed him alive.

And the aura of the cracked woman became a little stronger.

The other monks in the field did not dare to speak, so they chose to remain silent.

However, the cracked woman was not satisfied:

"If you dare not answer me, then you will all die."

She opened her mouth and inhaled, and countless blood essences were sucked into her mouth.

And those monks who didn't answer turned directly into mummies, all of them looking horrified.

The cracked woman looked at the city lord's mansion where Bai Yu was, and walked over step by step.

At this time, a group of armored immortal guards came towards them.

The woman with the slit sneered, her mouth opened wide:

"Am I beautiful?"

…

Under the altar of the Xing clan, Mo Xuan was thoughtful.

"It turns out that if you answer the question correctly, your face will be torn off by the curse spirit and you will die."

"If the answer is not good, it will attract the anger of the curse spirit and be eaten alive."

The Xing clan’s Zuo Xing Wang Xingmu looked radiant:

"If the target dares not answer, or is rambling, the curse spirit can still absorb their blood and soul."

"That's not all. The most important thing is that this spell is a group spell. Once the Rift Curse Spirit asks a question, everyone who hears it has been cursed and must respond."

He raised his hands to the Thousand-Armed Lord and said:

"This rift curse is one of several forbidden spells in the star world, and it can only be cast by a divine spell master like the Great Lord."

"How's it going? Young Master Mo, my Xing Clan's spells have never let you down, have they?"

Mo Xuan nodded with a smile and asked again:

"Fellow Taoist Thousand Hands, this rift curse is so terrifying, how can I undo it?"

The Thousand-Armed Lord smiled and said:

"Every spell has two methods: civil and military."

"For example, the Rift Curse, the martial arts is naturally based on the combat power of a divine curse master, to suppress and kill the cursed spirit during its growth."

"As for the grammar, even I don't know about it. There are several forbidden spells in the star world, and there is no spread of spell-resolving grammar at all."

Mo Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

Even the Thousand-Armed Lord himself doesn’t know how to break the curse!

Although she knew that Bai Yu was unfathomable, this rift curse might not be too fierce.

"Is it possible that the city lord of Yuhua City will definitely die this time?"

"Of course, I can't imagine that he has any possibility of breaking the curse. Just wait and see the good show, Yuhua City will be destroyed without any attack."