Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 557 Yang Chen's appearance

"strange?"

Yang Chen frowned and slowly closed his eyes, feeling his mental strength. However, the side of the cliff was empty, not even half a ghost shadow, and the most recent breath was also thousands of meters away!

"Weird, could it be my perception wrong?"

Yang Chen was a little curious, but soon he rejected his idea.

At any rate, he is also the cultivation base of the sixth heaven of Wu Zun realm, and it is impossible to perceive that it will go wrong.

I thought these people had also noticed him, so they ran away early.

When Yang Chen thought about it this way, it became more and more possible.

However, just when he was about to leave, Yang Chen suddenly stopped, and turned around, revealing a gleam of light in his eyes. He seemed to have discovered something, and quickly stepped forward a few steps and bent down.

I saw a layer of snow-white substance under Yang Chen's feet.

It was like snow, reflecting silver-white light under the moonlight.

Yang Chen stretched out his hand and dipped his fingertips lightly.

There was a wave of spiritual power in this "snow"?

"Sure enough, someone has been here!" Yang Chen sneered, put the white trace under his nose and smelled it, and a disgusting smell immediately spread.

There is still a smell.

I thought that this should be someone's corpse. After being destroyed by some martial skill, it turned into this pile of white powder.

But Yang Chen discovered something again.

He took a breath, and directly blew the layer of white powder on the ground clean, only to see a piece of yellow talisman paper under the white powder.

There are runes crookedly engraved on it.

The runes are dark red, like solidified blood.

"Blood charm?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's heart suddenly jumped, and his heart thumped wildly: "Who are these people? You want to cast a blood spell on me? Is it a long-term person? Or the fire demon clan? people?"

In Yang Chen's eyes, killing intent was surging.

The blood spell is a very vicious talisman!

Like the head drop, it is also a curse talisman!

As long as it is applied by this talisman, the luck will be greatly reduced, and no matter what you do from then on, it will not go well. Yang Chen once saw a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm being cast a blood curse.

On the first day, the meridians are all broken!

The next day, the repair is all abolished!

Died suddenly on the third day!

In three days, let a martial emperor realm powerhouse fall!

However, if it can survive three days, the power of the blood charm will be weakened, and the most amazing thing is that after the third day, the curse originally on the opponent will be transferred to the person who casts it.

And if the person who casts the curse survives for three days, then the curse will return to the opponent again!

As it used to be, it repeated...

Until one person dies between the two, the curse of this blood curse really ends!

It can be said that this is a talisman full of gambling. It is a bet on who will die first. And such a talisman full of dangers, generally speaking, Master Fulu would not use it often.

Unless there is a deep hatred.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen's eyes sank slightly, falling into thought.

In his memory, apart from the long-term and today's Zhu Rong, it seems that no one has a deep hatred with him. However, Zhu Rong only made enemies with him today, and was reprimanded by the three major guardians. The possibility should be unlikely.

"Could it be really long-term!"

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and the killing intent flashed through his eyes.

"It seems that this game still needs to be careful, the danger in the dark is far more terrifying than on the surface..." Yang Chen murmured, without staying any longer, after putting away the blood curse.

The volley disappeared into the distance.

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Soon, the next day arrived.

Yang Chen woke up from the practice early in the morning and hurried directly to the Xuanwu Pavilion.

Lin Nian went to the Vermilion Bird House.

In order to prevent Lin Nian from making any mistakes, Yang Chen asked Little Fox to follow him. After he had explained everything, Yang Chen left in peace.

At the moment, the Xuanwu Hall is full of people.

Most of the people who came to watch the game were also there.

Below the martial arts hall, there are several figures sitting, these people are all players who came to participate in the competition today. Because it was the first game, Yang Chen didn't go to the stands and directly sat with this group of people.

When the people in the stands were all around, I saw a middle-aged man walking out of the martial arts hall.

This man was wearing a green robe, and his body was bloated. He was a big fat man weighing more than two hundred catties, and he looked very heavy. The Xuanwu clan is well-known for the second technique of "Xuanwu Jia". It is easy to defend and difficult to attack under the Xuanwu Armor. Even a powerful person in the Martial Emperor realm can hardly break it with a full blow.

Therefore, most of the Xuanwu people are fat people with bloated bodies.

"Everyone, good morning!"

The fat man bowed to everyone and said with a smile: "Here, the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, Taihe! I have seen you all!"

When everyone heard this, they all clasped their fists and responded to Tahoe.

"Well, it should not be too late. Since everyone has already arrived, the old man will not say anything! Let's start the first game!" Taihe smiled slightly, then took out a card from his arms and gave out two names :

"In the first match, Jizhou Yang Chen played against Liangzhou Guhe!"

The voice just fell...

A tall figure came out of the crowd.

This person is handsome, with a height of more than 1.9 meters and red hair. The most unique thing is that he has two huge horns on top of his head, which looks majestic!

Behind him, there are two jet-black wings and a long, scaly tail, shaking gently behind him.

"Furukawa!"

Seeing this person, people around immediately exclaimed.

"It turned out to be a complete Shura form!"

"Furukawa releases his full form as soon as he appears?"

"Is this a quick decision!"

Yang Chen slowly stepped onto the stage, compared to the ancient river where the demon **** descended to the world, his whole person seemed ordinary.

Not much to watch.

Everyone's eyes were almost on Furukawa's body, whispering.

Among the young people, Furukawa can be said to be a leader!

Seeing someone coming, Yang Chen looked up and down.

Somehow, he felt the other person's breath a bit familiar.

But he didn't think much about it and hugged Furukawa.

"Yang Chen!"

Furukawa suddenly laughed and said, "I've been looking forward to this game for a long time! Don't let me down!"

Yang Chen frowned and glanced at each other seriously.

After confirming that it was indeed the first time that he and he met, Yang Chen said unclearly:

"What do you mean by your excellency? It seems that this is the first time we met, right?"