Mei Man Sword Fairy

Chapter 308 The curse of Emperor Weishan, the heart will be dirty if you live long
The nail-headed seven arrows are terrifying, vicious, and insidious, and they are out-and-out killing skills.

To really cast the seven arrows on the nail head, you need to set up a platform, make a grass man, and even two lamps, and worship three times a day. After a total of 21 days, the grass man will be connected with the real person. die.The living people mentioned here can be mortals or real immortals.

A flying knife for killing immortals, and seven arrows with a nail head, forged Taoist Lu Ya's illustrious reputation.

Although Ling Ling's seven nail-headed arrows were much simplified, the form was more radical.

Forge the celestial talisman with the power of the primordial spirit, and combine the power of the opponent to cast the spell. After seven worships, the soul of the caster will be scattered.

Correspondingly, the caster also needs to pay an extremely heavy price, including dying together.

This is the fundamental reason why Ling Ling rarely used it in the past.

But there is no need to tell Emperor Weishan about such things.

Ling Ling bowed deeply to the celestial talisman, and the power of supernatural power suddenly appeared.

Outside the sword array, Weishandi's huge body suddenly made a loud rumbling sound, like a mountain avalanche, the solid white line outlining his figure seemed to have endured a strong pulling force, and in a burst of toothache It stretched to the limit with the creaking sound, and finally collapsed due to overwhelmed load!
Within the sword array, after Ling Ling bowed, his face flushed quickly, and his body trembled as if struck by lightning. Feng Qiuhuang, who was floating beside him, immediately rushed into Ling Ling's body, using the power of the projection of the fairy sword to help him stabilize stature.

The lines of Weishandi's body changed from real to virtual, and the cracked white lines drifted around, drawing dark cracks in the space where they passed.

Ling Ling snorted in satisfaction, and then bowed deeply for the second time.

In an instant, a thunderous sound swept across the world, and Emperor Weishan frowned on the three faces, and the left and right faces looked at the center at the same time.

The face in the middle seemed to have been slashed by a sword, and a vertical crack smoothly separated the line segments on the face from top to bottom, as if a human head had been split in half.

Ling Ling coughed lightly, and blood froth spattered from her lips.

He glanced at it calmly, then put his hands together again, preparing for the third obeisance.

"Stop!" The loud voice came from the mouth of Emperor Weishan's face, and the tone was full of old age.

Ling Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

The seven bows of the nail-headed seven arrows hurt more and more, not to mention that he is just a clone now, if he really wants to finish all the seven bows, then the lotus root should be ripe immediately.

He lowered his arms and looked at Emperor Weishan, there was no sign of shrinking back in his eyes.

"A very magical spell."

Ling Ling snorted softly, it's really miraculous, so miraculous that it can kill you, so miraculous that you don't even know how you died.

"But you can't handle the stress it brings."

Ling Ling said without hesitation: "You can try."

Emperor Weishan didn't bother, but instead said: "You did something wrong."

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Facing Ling Ling, Agamotto stopped talking. He looked at Ling Ling carefully. After a while, he withdrew the power he released earlier, stretched out his palm, and a heavy book with strong light appeared. He said: "This is the book of white magic, and its body is in Karma Taj."

Ling Ling turned around and looked down, and sure enough, there was a burst of white light in Kama Taj's library.

"Humans also call it the Book of Weishandi, which is completely opposite to the Book of Black Magic. When ordinary people have it, they can only see all the defensive white magic, but in fact, this book has other One side." As he said, he flipped Weishandi's technique, and in an instant, although the white light did not change, in fact the energy attribute contained in it had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The white, wordless pages were flipping, and an extremely aggressive aura suddenly bloomed.

"I also have a curse." Wei Shandi said lightly: "If you can bear it, then I can give up pursuing it."

Seeing that Ling Ling was about to speak again, Emperor Weishan continued: "You can't kill me, and maybe I can't really kill you, but I can destroy everything about you, just like you have already destroyed mine."

Ling Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

After a while, he nodded in response.

The situation is like this, what can I do?
There is no need to fight recklessly, he is not Tie Hanhan.The possibility of killing Emperor Weishan is unlikely, because he is absolutely unwilling to perish together with others like this.

In his opinion, Emperor Weishan's life was worthless, and there was no point in taking him down.

Besides, Ling Ling also has her own plans.No matter how bad it is, Gu Yi will not really let him bear all this, otherwise, wouldn't the previous friendship between the two be in vain?This is not what a wise man does.

Seeing Ling Ling nodding, the book of white magic in Emperor Weishan's hand stopped on one page, and then a zigzag mark flew on the blank page.

Seeing this, Ling Ling immediately withdrew from the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

The mark flew over, and the sword mark between Ling Ling's eyebrows shone slightly.

Soon, this magic imprint quietly dropped into Ling Ling's body without causing any ripples.

Emperor Weishan took one last look at Ling Ling, and immediately the white lines that formed his body slowly dissipated, and the white curtain that covered the sky also began to fade. After a while, the sky returned to a light blue color.

Ling Ling put away the rules of death and returned to reality from the mirror space of Emperor Weishan, Xiao Wang who happened to pass by was suddenly startled.

Xiao Wang frowned, stared at him suspiciously and said, "Why are you here?"

Ling Ling didn't respond, he was still carefully experiencing the power of the curse in his body.

Emperor Weishan's curse did not directly cause harm, it was like a drop of water falling into the sea, completely fused with the energy in Ling Ling's body, regardless of each other.

But that is a curse after all, it is impossible to really have no effect.

It couldn't be that Emperor Weishan deliberately took out the book of white magic to scare people, right?
"Can you hear me?" Xiao Wang asked again, frowning.

Ling Ling came back to his senses, curled his lips and said, "I'm here to see Gu Yi off for the last time."

Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Ling Ling: "Of course I know. And you are right, Gu Yi is dead, you should go down and prepare for the farewell ceremony."

Xiao Wang was so angry that he rubbed his hands and pulled out two round shields glowing with gold, and stared at Ling Ling aggressively.

Just before he was about to make a move, a portal with sparks opened beside him, and the phantom of Gu Yi's soul walked in.

"You still have the nerve to come back!" Ling Ling immediately said angrily.

But Xiao Wang stood there as if he was stupid.

Gu Yi first gave Ling Ling a stable look, and then he took Xiao Wang to a distance and began to talk in a soft voice. After a while, Ling Ling saw Xiao Wang, a strong man, began to wipe his nose and tears.

After a long time, Xiao Wang left, and Gu Yi returned to Ling Ling's side. After a serious examination, Gu Yi asked curiously, "Don't you feel it?"

Ling Ling asked back with a cold face: "How should I feel?"

Gu Yi pondered for a few breaths, and described in an uncertain tone: "A feeling of being about to be unlucky."

"You cursed me too?" Ling Ling stared suddenly, his whole body bursting with sword energy: "Did you also drift away?"

Gu Yi waved his hands again and again, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Of course I'm not cursing you, what I'm talking about is his curse, which is a strange force that directly attaches to the soul and acts on the timeline. Any time related to the practitioner Under the action of this force, the branches will inevitably bias towards the worst outcome. In layman's terms, it can be regarded as a curse of bad luck."

Ling Ling was stunned: "You mean, he turned me into an African?"

"African?" Gu Yi shook his head in surprise: "Of course not, you are obviously still Asian."

Ling Ling waved his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and sank into his body.

Before Emperor Weishan cast the curse, Ling Ling had already quietly moved his soul into the projection of the fairy sword.

Yuanshen is essentially the soul and the most important part of Ling Ling's body.

The primordial spirit, who was a little weak due to the use of the nail-headed seven arrows, needed careful care. Even if he agreed to Emperor Weishan, Ling Ling would not wait for him foolishly.

After listening to Gu Yi's introduction, it also confirmed that Ling Ling's actions just now were indeed very prescient.

Weishandi's curse is essentially a curse of bad luck attached to the soul. Ling Ling's primordial spirit is indeed in the body, but the primordial spirit is still covered with a shell projected by a fairy sword, so the bad luck can't play its due role naturally. role.

And Ling Ling can completely manipulate the body through the projection of the fairy sword.

Rounded up, Weishandi's curse is approximately equal to zero.

Ling Ling couldn't help laughing.

But on the surface he is still very cold, after all, Gu Yi really lied to him, how can he give her a good face so easily, if there are no ten or eight time gems, it is absolutely impossible to pass!

"You don't need to look at me like this, and I don't know what the other me said to you, and don't forget that I reminded you." Gu Yi said quite innocently.

Ling Ling pouted.

As the saying goes, the world is as black as crows, and he doesn't think that the ancient one in the second universe is really a pure and good person.

This is a bandit who fails to repay the debt and may want to overthrow the creditor.

"So what did you come back for? Can you lift the curse?"

"I can't." Gu Yi shook his head resolutely, but then said: "But I know there is a solution."

Ling Ling took the initiative: "Let me guess, what you want to talk about is the Book of Black Magic?"

Gu nodded: "I have looked for this book before, and I can tell you all the known clues."

Ling Ling sneered: "Don't make trouble, I don't know if the book of black magic can lift this curse, but I can be sure that Emperor Weishan would really like me to find this legendary book of darkness."

The ancient side was puzzled.

"Emperor Weishan, Trinity, one title, is actually three different existences. No matter whether the three of them can truly be integrated, it is certain that he is not stupid. Under normal circumstances, he can cast a spell on me secretly. With my current single universe-level energy, I may not be able to resist it. He doesn't need to negotiate and ask for my consent. If he just retreated, I will never continue to pester him. More importantly, a multi-universe-level existence , Why do you explain the Book of White Magic and the Book of Black Magic to me like a broken mouth, and tell me the complete opposite relationship between them?"

Before Ling Ling finished speaking, Gu Yi understood.

Anyway, Gu Yi has been with Emperor Weishan for so long, so he should understand everything.

More than [-]% of the curse of Emperor Weishan can be solved in the book of black magic.

And Emperor Weishan definitely hoped that Ling Ling would find this book.

As for what plans Emperor Weishan has after Ling Ling gets the Book of Black Magic, he still doesn't know yet.

But he wanted to say: People who live a long time have dirty hearts!

The Book of Black Magic is the masterpiece of the god of black magic, Sithorne. He and Wei Shandi are deadly rivals. Obviously, this involves the conflict between the two multiverse existences.

However, Ling Ling has gaps with them now.

If you don't calculate it from it, wouldn't you fall into the name of the world of cultivating immortals?

For a while, Ling Ling's mind surged with thoughts.

　The day is almost ten thousand, I really want to give myself a mouthful, and I will never brag if I don't save the manuscript in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)