It's enough to seriously injure a powerful person.

After all, such souls connected by blood are extremely rare.

Moreover, it is even more difficult to engrave the Eighteenth Curse.

But these curses.

For Zhenwu Saint, it is not enough.

Click!

Click!

The Zhenwu Saint's eyes rolled, his body was surging with holy power, and he wanted to struggle and break the curse.

But these eighteen curses were not something he could break away from in a short time.

This also made his original plan to kill Emperor Wu temporarily come to nothing.

And at this moment.

Others were stunned.

Everyone stared at the Cursed Soul and Zhenwu Saint in disbelief.

"What kind of martial skill is this? Can it actually affect a saint?"

Lan Tianyu couldn't believe it.

He has always focused on refining medicine, and he is also good at poisons.

But he has never seen this method before.

An elixir is not an elixir, and poison is not a poison.

"Master Xiao actually has this skill. Coupled with the jade seal from before, it seems that he came prepared and was not reckless."

Chunyangzi carried a long sword on his back and held a fly whisk in his hand, with a strange light in his eyes.

"The cursed soul, the master actually refined the cursed soul. This is a method that only an immortal can master!"

Only Wu Changsheng recognized the cursed soul.

And the shock in his heart was even stronger.

He was no stranger to the art of curses.

He can even cast some inferior curses himself.

But Cursed Soul is different.

Curse spells are just a type of spell.

However, the cursed soul is similar to a spiritual formation.

It is a combination of various curse techniques, and its power is far greater than the superposition of curse techniques.

The refining of this cursed soul is very difficult.

Wu Changsheng once saw it in Donghua Immortal.

But even Donghua Immortal can only make nine cursed souls with curses.

For a while.

Wu Changsheng's awe for Xiao Changfeng became even stronger.

As for the queen and others.

At this time, there was a mixture of fear and fear.

"How did Di Lin's soul become like this?"

The queen's eyes were dull and full of shock.

Xiao Dilin is her most beloved son.

The promised battle already made her heartbroken.

At this time, even the soul was refined into a cursed soul.

This caused the pain and madness in her heart to expand infinitely.

"You evil beast, I must kill you, destroy your body, and make your soul suffer all kinds of torture."

The queen went crazy, her delicate and pretty face was full of ferocity, and her beautiful eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

But for her words.

Xiao Changfeng turned a deaf ear.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his consciousness continued to pour into the cursed soul.

Finally, a critical point was reached.

"Causal curse kill, explode!"

Xiao Changfeng suddenly shouted loudly.

Suddenly the cursed soul let out a harsh and sharp roar.

Later.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, it exploded.

"ah!"

At the same time, the Zhenwu Saint on the execution platform seemed to have suffered a serious blow.

Let out a shrill scream.

His figure.

He fell directly from the execution platform and hit the ground.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
Chapter completed!