Chapter 647 The Deadly Curse
"I'll take you to heaven."
Bai Yu looked at the blood sea demon face calmly.
In the blood sea, the demon face seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed so hard that tears came out.
"Hahahahaha, no, no, the little guy nowadays is too funny."
It condensed into a body with blood waves, and it was a handsome young man, laughing with his belly at this moment.
"Even your ancestor can't kill me, you come to take me to heaven, hahaha."
"Little guy, haven't you heard it? The real demon can't be killed."
Bai Yu smiled slightly, drew his sword and chopped.
With a "clang", the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword light of a hundred feet illuminated the sky.
In the bright sword light, the scene of thousands of demons crying together evolved.
Seven swords of burial, burial of demons!
The sword light slashed on the blood sea, and the blood waves rushed out to both sides, slashing a passage several feet wide.
However, the next moment, the blood sea closed again and returned to its original state.
Not only that, the long sword in Bai Yu's hand was stained with a few drops of blood, and it was corroded and smoking.
In an instant, only the handle of the sword was left.
Of course, this was not Bai Yu's own Blade of Truth, but a trophy.
The Blade of Truth was now renamed the Demon-Slaying Blade, and was slaying demons everywhere at the incarnation of fire.
However, even so, an eighth-level magic weapon could not even withstand a round.
This shows how powerful and weird the true demon is.
In the sea of blood, the handsome young man rolled over with laughter:
"Little guy is really interesting, he actually wants to kill a real demon, and the blood demon with the strongest vitality."
"The blood sea is not dry, and the blood demon is not dead."
"You can't even find my body, what can you use to kill me."
He didn't get angry, but held his chin, sat on the sea and chatted with Bai Yu:
"Hey, my name is Xuehezi, little guy, what's your name? How old are you this year? Have you ever been to school?"
"Do you have a girlfriend? If not, do you have a boyfriend?"
Bai Yu was speechless, this blood demon was actually a chatterbox.
Perhaps because no one had spoken for too long, his mouth almost never stopped, and he didn't take Bai Yu to heart at all.
Bai Yu was not panicked, and he waved his sleeves, and an altar appeared in front of him.
On the altar was a table, on which stood a three-foot statue, like a hideous evil ghost, holding a scale in one hand and a beating heart in the other.
An evil and terrifying breath came to his face.
In the sea of blood, Xuehezi showed some interest.
"Interesting, interesting, it looks like something from the underworld, do you want to kill me with this?"
Bai Yu ignored him, and took his time to collect a few drops of demon blood from the sea of blood and feed it to the evil ghost statue.
Then he took out a white banner.
In the white banner, there were 800,000 demons.
These were the demons that the incarnation of fire had collected from all over Songming Country.
He slapped the table and muttered something.
In an instant, tens of thousands of demons turned into ashes, and a ray of blood fell on the evil ghost statue, turning into a weight.
The evil ghost statue seemed to come alive, and put the heart in its left hand on the scale in its right hand.
"Bang" "Bang", the black heart beat by itself.
Secret spell, the Nine Yin and Ten Evil Soul-fixing and Life-taking Spell!
That is, the Death-Taking Spell!
In an instant, his life began to burn.
Every time the black heart on the scale of the evil ghost statue beats, he loses a decade of life.
That's right, he wants to use the death curse to consume the real demon to death.
Bai Yu has been thinking about a question all along, why can't ordinary cultivators kill the real demon?
But the son of destiny, with the treasure of the origin, can do it.
Until later, he finally figured it out.
The real demon comes from the upper realm, and the dimension is higher than the Xuanhuang realm, and there is no way to kill it in an ordinary way.
For example, ordinary people are three-dimensional, and his shadow on the ground is two-dimensional.
Ants living on the ground cannot kill the shadow of a normal person.
This unkillable thing is called the immortal demon nature in the Xuanhuang realm.
And the treasure of the origin has entered the high dimension to some extent, so it can kill the real demon.
Correspondingly, there is also the Burial Demon Style.
His Burial Demon Style is piled up by countless funeral rewards. When burying countless monsters, he has already come into contact with the high-dimensional rewards.
Therefore, the Burial Demon Style can also eliminate the immortal demon nature.
But the Demon Burial Style cannot be taught to others, and others cannot learn it, because others cannot obtain the high-dimensional rewards of the Demon Burial Style.
It was because the Demon Burial Style could not be passed on that Bai Yu figured it out.
So now, there are only two ways to kill the real demon, the treasure of the origin and the Demon Burial Style!
What he wants to try now is the third way.
Exchange life!
He does not think that the lifespan of the real demon is really endless.
It is very likely that the lifespan of the real demon is too long for humans.
It is longer than the ten thousand year dynasty and the hundred thousand year sect.
Humans imprison the real demon, just like ants imprison humans. When humans die, the ants have already exchanged countless generations.
So from the perspective of humans, the real demon is almost immortal.
At this time, the evil ghost statue began to operate frantically, and Bai Yu began to exchange lives with the blood demon.
Xuehezi was a little surprised:
"Is this a curse? You little guy, you actually want to use a curse to shorten my lifespan?"
"This demon's lifespan is endless. Even if you drain it, you can't hurt a hair of this demon."
"I'm standing here, letting you curse as you like. If you frown, I'll be a turtle."
He was not panicked at all, and even wanted to laugh.
A mere human being, wanting to curse a real demon, is simply courting death.
As time passed day by day, Bai Yu was still chanting without a pause.
Even, 800,000 demons were all consumed.
Later, Bai Yu directly exchanged his own lifespan with the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
Unconsciously, the surging blood sea actually dried up a little.
Only then did Xuehezi realize that something was wrong:
"What the hell is going on? You cheated!"
"You definitely cheated. The spell is absolutely fair. How can you consume other people's lives without paying a price?"
He was furious, raised a surging blood wave, and rushed towards Bai Yu.
However, when he rushed to a height of a hundred feet, he seemed to encounter an extremely strong resistance and was pushed back.
Not only that, a group of lightning and thunder fell from the void, exploding the blood sea and waves.
This is the power of the Burial Demon Tower.
At this time, Bai Yu also stopped the fatal curse.
He glanced at the top of his head, and found that most of the luck cloud had been consumed.
However, there was still an endless supply of luck in the void.
This was the luck replenishment of the Immortal City. All those who belonged to Yuhua City were invisibly blessing Bai Yu's luck.
He said to himself:
"I have to rest for a while, otherwise it will hurt the foundation of my luck."
Below, Xuehezi breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that this guy is not completely free, and he can no longer afford to consume it.
However, at this time, he took out a long sword again and slashed it down.
Burial of the Demon!