Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 494: Soul-Eating Curse Seal


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The colored light was shattered by the mercerized light, but the scattered colored light quickly turned into colorful threads, which resisted the black mercerized light.

Even so, Caiguang was still losing ground, and when she saw that she could no longer hold on, she retreated, turning into pieces of colorful feathers that merged into a dagger and flew into the sunroof of the RV.

The white eagle was fortunate that the mandarin blade blocked the silken light for a moment and was not killed. However, it was seriously injured and could not fly away. The severe pain in its chest made it unable to flap its wings and fell straight into the forest, overwhelming the large area. vegetation.

The silken light turned into a black flying sword at this moment, paused in mid-air for a moment, and then flew deep into the forest.

Zhang Tianliu jumped out of the RV with an expressionless face, and the three demons followed carefully and came to the fallen white eagle.

Zhang Tianliu stretched out his hand, and Bai Diao shrank his head, looking very frightened.

Zhang Tianliu took a step forward, placed his hand on the blood-red feathers on the white eagle's head, gently stroked it for a moment, and injected a pure pure spiritual energy into it.

"It wants to kill you, but you save it in return. What's the point?" Suddenly, a black-robed monk appeared on a big tree on the left.

This man looked to be in his early thirties, but he exuded the aura of a strong man in the Sixth Realm. The three demons were so frightened that they hurriedly hid behind the teacher and stretched out their heads to peek at this man in fear.

After Zhang Tianliu healed the white eagle until he was no longer in danger, he took back his hand and turned to look at the black-robed monk and said, "It's none of your business."

When the three demons heard this, their faces were either white or green, and they grabbed Zhang Tianliu's clothes and kept pulling.

Teacher! This is a strong person in the Sixth Realm!

The black-robed monk's face froze, and then he laughed: "Didn't you realize that I was saving you?"

Zhang Tianliu lit a cigarette and said, "Didn't you notice that I was walking the bird?"

When the black-robed monk's face froze again, Zhang Tianliu pointed to the banner exposed behind the white eagle and said: "Look carefully, it is advertising for me, understand. Don't be too nosy in the future, otherwise It makes me seriously suspect that you just want to show off in front of us."

A murderous aura filled the air, and the three demons immediately collapsed to the ground, thinking sadly to themselves: "It's over, it's over, they will all die here!"

"Have some integrity." Zhang Tianliu kicked the three demons with his feet.

The three demons are miserable. They are sure that the teacher has been abused in Baizu City, but don’t you understand that there is legal protection there? There is no protection here! Killing us is as simple as squeezing a bug to death. Teacher, how dare you offend us and not beg for mercy to let us go?

But they found that the teacher actually asked with a sullen face without knowing the seriousness of the matter: "My bird was injured, and I have lost 200,000 yuan in lost time. Will you pay it now or in installments?"

The black-robed monk was happy and said with emotion: "Four hundred years have passed, and today's world has become more and more interesting. City of Hundreds of Clans... So it's like this. It's not surprising. They are all well-protected, and humans and monsters get along with each other. He was so happy that he had long forgotten the hatred of the past..."

Zhang Tianliu interrupted him angrily: "Will you give it or not?"

"Seeking death!" The black-robed monk's face darkened, and a black silken light flashed out from his sleeve.

The three demons closed their eyes in despair and waited silently for death.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

"Huh?" The three demons did not wait for the pain of being killed by the flying sword.

Is it too sharp to cause death without feeling any pain?

They have heard that if the sword is too fast, the person being killed will not feel the pain when it is released.

Why can I still think about things?

Not only could they think about it, they even heard something falling, like a sound falling from a tree to the grass.

Then came the teacher's footsteps.

Unable to bear it any longer, Xiao Po opened his eyes and was immediately dumbfounded as he watched the teacher dragging the body of the black-robed monk toward them.

"Haw, Old Xi Nini, did you kill him?" Xiao Po's exclamation woke up Niu Dali and Hou Sai Lei who were waiting for death. When the two demons opened their eyes, they were also extremely shocked.

Zhang Tianliu threw the body of the black-robed monk in front of the three demons and said, "Eat it."

"Eat..." The three demons were dumbfounded.

"Don't waste the big boost." After Zhang Tianliu finished speaking, he played with the flying sword of the black-robed monk.

This flying sword is very small, only one foot long and **** wide. It is definitely sharp and made of excellent materials, but its grade is not very high. It must have lost its grade due to lack of sacrifice for many years.

"It seems that he is an evil cultivator who escaped from Wuzong. He came to a place like this in a difficult situation. Hey, you should hear me. I don't want the last ray of soul to be scattered by me. Please tell me everything you know."

Hearing what Zhang Tianliu said, the three demons were startled.

What? Not dead yet?

Seeing that the corpse was indeed motionless, and its vitality was fading rapidly, the three demons were confused again.

But at this moment, the voice of the black-robed monk came from the flying sword in Zhang Tianliu's hand: "I didn't expect to meet a strange person, a master who broke into the hall in the well. I am so unlucky!"

At the moment just now, it was Zhang Tianliu who controlled Yi Zhe to teleport behind the black-robed monk and stabbed him to death.

However, as sword cultivators, especially those who practice flying swords, when they reach the fourth or fifth realm, in order to pursue the flexibility of flying swords, it is common for them to store a ray of soul in flying swords. Flying swords are equivalent to their 's external incarnation.

In order to be robbed by souls of the same level, they will build soul barriers in the flying sword. In addition, the strength of the flying sword makes it extremely difficult to destroy, so this incarnation is often stronger than the sword cultivator's body.

The three demons have no soul and cannot hear the words of the black-robed monk.

The soul needs to open its ears to hear the voice of the soul, its mouth to speak, and its eyes to see other people's souls.

Otherwise, if the three demons learn that Zhang Tianliu may be the one who rescued Wuzong's prisoners, they may be so frightened that they become paralyzed again.

The black-robed monk can hear Zhang Tianliu's voice because the sound wave falls on the sword, and the subtle vibration will make the soul in the sword sense what the other party says, so the entire sword is the black-robed monk's ear. , this kind of insight requires years of practice to achieve the point where man and sword become one. If he changes his sword, he may not be able to perceive it based on his current practice.

Zhang Tianliu pretended not to hear, and asked doubtfully: "Why is it different from what was said in the book? Is he really dead? If you can hear it, shake it off."

"This boy...I understand, he is only in the third level of cultivation, how could he hear what I said, just right!" Thinking of this, the black-robed monk immediately controlled a little spiritual power stored in the flying sword.

Suddenly, the flying sword flashed with black light, slipped out of Zhang Tianliu's palm like a loach, and pierced directly into his chest!

"Teacher!" The three demons were shocked.

"The body of a foreigner is a good thing that we dream of. The mysterious method, the seal..."

Just as a wisp of soul from the black-robed monk rushed into Zhang Tianliu’s spiritual platform, the maniacal laughter stopped abruptly.

"How is it possible?" The black-robed monk couldn't believe it. Zhang Tianliu's spiritual platform actually had a soul barrier!

Zhang Tianliu’s soul looked like it had been waiting for a long time, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "If I don’t trick you out, how can I destroy you!"

Ghost magic, soul-eating curse seal!

"No! I'll sue you for whatever you want to know...ah!"

While screaming, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. comThe black-robed monk was blasted away by Zhang Tianliu's curse seal, and then swallowed clean.

After all, the opponent is a monk in the Sixth Realm. Although there is only a ray of soul left, there is still danger. Zhang Tianliu will not joke with his life.

What's more, the Soul-Eating Curse Seal can obtain some memory fragments by devouring the opponent's soul.

Looking at the memory fragments refined from the Soul-Eating Curse Seal, Zhang Tianliu’s soul reached out and took one. After refining it, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

It’s more like thoughts than fragments.

And most of these thoughts are about killing Zhang Tianliu!

Zhang Tianliu will naturally not continue to absorb it.

"It would be great if I could learn the three methods of controlling gods!" Zhang Tianliu said regretfully.

If you have mastered the three methods of controlling the gods, you can peek into memory fragments without absorbing them. In this way, you can pick and use the ones you want to absorb without being affected by the other person's emotions and thoughts.


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