Chapter 379 Bloody Curse

"Fellow Taoist, it doesn't matter if you say so."

Xia Sanyou smiled faintly, then took the wine bottle from the table and poured a cup of cold spring nectar.

Drink it all in one gulp.

"The person who cursed Senior Brother Lei to death is fellow Taoist, right?"

Chu Chen asked.

"I have good eyesight. It was the old man who used the blood-killing curse to kill Lei Hanshan. I thought that this person was a high-ranking person in Qingyun Tower and a veteran golden elixir monk, who could withstand the old man's killing curse more than three times.

Unexpectedly, this person died after just one curse. "

Xia Sanyou glanced at Chu Chen in surprise and admitted indifferently.

"Senior Brother Lei is about to expire and there is not much time left to live. Why do you still do this?"

Chu Chen stared at Xia Sanyou, his voice getting colder.

"If you don't do this, how can you lead to Mo Youshu?"

Xia Sanyou narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "It's just a dying person. It's his honor to be used by the young patriarch. What, you want to seek revenge for this person?"

"Senior Brother Lei and Pindao have been friends for decades. Now his murderer is right in front of us. How can Pindao just sit back and watch and sacrifice your life to pay homage to Senior Brother Lei?"

Chu Chen's tone was cold and solemn.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful and terrifying aura burst out from his body.

Xia Sanyou felt as if there was an endless shadow coming over him.

Just like an ant on the roadside, it suddenly transformed into a fairy overlooking the people.

The next moment, the vast aura was suppressed, and Xia Sanyou fell to his knees on the ground, his face almost distorted, as if he was carrying a towering mountain weighing more than ten thousand pounds.

"This is impossible!"

Xia Sanyou's eyes turned red, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The powerful aura exuding from Chu Chen gave him an irresistible feeling.

In the Xia family, only the two Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords could give him a similar feeling.

In other words, the person in front of him is Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord.

"Tianjun, please spare my life, I..."

Xia Sanyou was about to beg for mercy, but before she could say anything, she immediately lost consciousness.

…

"What happened just now?"

Xia Sanyou rubbed his brows and glanced at the honest Chu Chen beside him.

He always felt that something had happened just now, but after observing for a long time, it seemed like nothing had happened.

Not noticing anything strange, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and drink while waiting for the battle to end.

After a stick of incense, the purple barrier dissipated, and Xia Changying, the young patriarch of his family, appeared in the sky carrying the body of Mo Youshu.

"Congratulations to the young patriarch for achieving your wish."

Xia Sanyou moved, came to Xia Changying, and congratulated Xia Changying.

"Let's go."

Xia Changying nodded, turned into a ray of light, and left first.

Xia Sanyou and other Xia family monks followed closely behind, leaving only the angry Taoist Zuiyue and Chu Chen.

On the way back, Xia Changying suddenly asked Xia Sanyou: "Did you learn the curse-killing technique you used to kill Lei Hanshan from the Blood Killing Demon Palace?"

"Yes, young patriarch."

Xia Sanyou replied: "In the past, I once worshiped under the Blood Killing Demon Palace and practiced for two hundred years. The Blood Killing Curse was learned at that time."

"This method is quite interesting. I would like to learn a little bit about it."

Xia Changying said casually.

"Young Patriarch, the Blood Killing Curse is too cruel. If you use this method, your life will be shortened. There are many excellent magical powers in your cultivating clan, so why bother to understand the Blood Killing Curse."

Xia Sanyou was startled and quickly advised.

There was something strange in his heart. Xia Changying usually looked down on heretics such as the Blood Killing Curse. Why was he interested in the Blood Killing Curse today?

"Can't bear to part with your blood-killing curse?"

Xia Changying's face was filled with concern.

"Don't dare."

Seeing that Xia Changying was angry, Xia Sanyou quickly took out a jade slip and handed it to Xia Changying.

"Yes, this method is of great use to poor people."

Xia Changying took the jade slip and looked into it with her spiritual mind, a smile on her face.

"you?"

After hearing this, Xia Sanyou immediately realized something was wrong, and before he could react, he fell into coma again.

again?

Why does the old man feel that he has fallen into a coma again?

…

"What happened just now?"

Xia Sanyou shook his inexplicably dizzy head, looked at the cold spring nectar in his hand, and frowned.

Is this wine so strong?

Even he, a middle-stage golden elixir monk, felt a little drunk and in a trance.

It's a good pastime.

"What's the name of this wine?"

Xia Sanyou asked.

"Cold spring nectar."

Chu Chen replied.

"I am willing to spare your life. Shouldn't Fellow Taoist show some expression?"

Xia Sanyou filled the wine glass again and said pointedly.

"That's the way it is."

Chu Chen immediately understood and took out two jars of cold spring nectar and gave them to Xia Sanyou.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Xia Sanyou suddenly showed a childish expression.

Click!

Just as the two were talking, the purple barrier in the sky suddenly shattered, revealing two figures.

One person was surrounded by purple energy and transformed into several purple energy true dragons that were a hundred feet long, with a momentum that soared to the sky.

The other person was surrounded by red flames, burning the void and making a crackling sound, like a fairy general coming to the dust.

"Young patriarch!"

Xia Sanyou was shocked. The scene in front of him was completely different from what he expected.

Although Mo Youshu's breath was fading and he was seriously injured, he was not killed by Xia Changying.

"It is worthy of being the number one magical power of Qingyun Tower, Burning Sky Mysterious Flame. I have underestimated this magical power, and I have also underestimated you."

Xia Changying's face was as sinking as water.

According to his plan, Xia Sanyou and others held back Chu Chen and Taoist Zuiyue, and he would just forcefully kill Mo Youshu.

With him being in the middle stage of the Golden Core and about to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core, it would be easy for him to deal with a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core.

But he did not expect that after being pulled into the barrier by him, Mo Youshu decisively used the secret method to forcibly raise his own cultivation to the middle stage of the Golden Core. Coupled with the power of the Burning Sky Mysterious Flame, he could not take down Mo Youshu for a while.

Mo Youshu seized the opportunity to break the barrier and escape.

Bang!

At this time, Taoist Zuiyue controlled the sword formation and tore open the wind and thunder formation composed of twelve flags.

The three Xia family cultivators who controlled the wind and thunder formation were hit back by this and vomited blood.

"This is just a warning. If you continue to entangle Liu Hanyun, this young master will make you pay the price."

Seeing this, Xia Changying threw down a cruel word and retreated decisively.

Xia Sanyou and other Xia family cultivators did not dare to take me with them and left together.

"This person..."

Before leaving, Xia Sanyou seemed to have sensed something and looked back at Chu Chen.

But he saw Chu Chen's eyes were dim, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

A nameless fire suddenly rose in Xia Sanyou's heart, and he wanted to take action now and kill Chu Chen.

But with the Taoist Zuiyue, he could only give up this idea and made up his mind to kill this person if he had the chance in the future.

It's a pity.

Xia Sanyou didn't know that his idea would never come true.

...

Just as Xia Changying and others left, Mo Youshu's figure shook, his breath instantly fell to the bottom, and his face was extremely pale.

In order to resist Xia Changying, Mo Youshu used the life-threatening secret method to improve his combat power.

When the secret method ended, the backlash followed.

"Brother Mo, how do you feel?"

Chu Chen came to Mo Youshu and asked with concern.

"I won't die."

Mo Youshu smiled bitterly, took out the healing pill from the storage ring and swallowed it, barely suppressing the injury.

If he wants to recover from the injury, he needs a period of quiet cultivation.