Chapter 133
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Yu Mingyue is a small pawn who died in the ancient times. He has been dead for nearly two eras. If he were an ordinary person, he would have long become a handful of loess in the years.
I don’t know if it’s because God has eyes or is it that fate is trying to make people?
She, who should have died long ago, was strangely reborn in Yanbei more than a year ago. Even more bizarrely, when she was resurrected, she was cursed by the ancient tomb she buried and became a living dead person with only half a life...
And the moment she climbed out of the tomb, this curse suddenly turned into a bone-attached cervix, becoming a nightmare that she couldn't get rid of...
Rebirth, curse?
While escaping, when she recalled her here, she laughed at herself, and it was like a dream...
The little white horse desperately resisted the erosion of death and ran through the mountains with the bright moon.
"Demon, you should die obediently!" In the vast dark night, a blue light rushed towards the bright moon from afar. It was an old man who seemed kind but actually terrifying.
This old man is their ally tribe, a powerful monk who built the Great Perfection of Foundations. He is known as the Old Hai, and his cultivation methods are far superior to her. As for why Old Hai chased her, in the final analysis, it is the curse of her body!
The little white horse crossed a mountain at a rapid speed again. Mingyue held her painful body and looked back and found that the figure of Mr. Hai was constantly flashing, getting closer and closer. She said in a deep voice: "Old Hai, I am far away from Yanbei and there is no threat to your clan anymore. Why do you still have to force each other?"
This sound of decay with deathly aura was full of ancient trees around it, and the decayed and dead trees were stained with this decay and dead air.
This is the horror of her curse, and she actually possesses the power to devour life. Seeing this, the old man who rushed over suddenly looked extremely furious.
After suppressing this fanaticism, he sneered, "Hmph, you will be extremely guilty of erasing the Tianshui tribe. If I don't capture you back, how can I be worthy of the worship of all tribes?"
Immediately, a wave of death breath was tangled with his sleeves. With a moving hand, several spiritual power turned into a fire dragon and attacked Mingyue. Although the power of the fire dragon was not very great, if it hit him, Mingyue would definitely be seriously injured and unable to escape.
"Hyit!" Mingyue's eyes gradually turned bloody, without refuting, because the people from the Tianshui clan were indeed buried in her own hands.
She tightly pinched her blood-stained palms and hated herself very much. If it weren't for her, how could the entire Tianshui Clan have fallen?!
However, the culprit was the extremely hypocritical old man in front of him. If he hadn't been greedy and wanted to kill people and seize treasures, how could the curse that she had struggled to restrain would erupt? How could the Tianshui people be corroded by the corrosive aura of the curse and eventually become a stubborn stone!!
"Witch, you are possessed by the evil spirit and have been abandoned by the Lord of Nine Netherworlds. If you worship me, you can still redeem your sins. If you resist stubbornly, I will definitely crush you to ashes!"
"Go to your clan?" Mingyue laughed rather than angry, extremely loud, "Then she threw herself into the alchemy furnace and refined the Nine Nether Seals in my body, crushing my bones and raising ashes?"
She knew very well what the so-called redemption of sins was. The Nine Nether Seals were originally one and could not be stripped of them, unless she was swallowed up!!
The curse in her body was called the Nine Nether Seals by people in this life, and the current situation was a terrifying corrosive aura.
As for why this mark appeared in her body, she didn't know. Perhaps it was because of her resurrection, she laughed bitterly and mocked herself.
This Nine Nether Seal Seal is extremely terrifying. It is the curse of the Lord of Nine Nethers under the Yellow Spring. It is a terrifying punishment for the creatures in heaven and earth. Anyone who is plagued by this curse will be bound by the corroded aura forever and will eventually become a puppet in the world of death!
However, all things have spirits. This should have been a curse that is like a bone-bearing curse. In the eyes of monks who specialize in practicing the "Waste of the Yellow Spring", this unavoidable curse has become a treasure that is difficult to find in the world! If this mark can be swallowed, the future achievements will be limitless.
"It would be better to contribute it to my clan than to become a puppet in the death world!" Old Hai was a little crazy at this time. If he could get this mark, he would definitely be able to go further. Not to mention the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul, even if he transforms into a god, it is no problem!!
"Suffer to die quickly, so that you can avoid the pain of being lost!" Old Hai stopped talking nonsense to her, and flew through the air and gradually approached. As the sword body pulled away, a cold light suddenly appeared, ready to find the opportunity to kill her with one blow.
Faced with this murderous intent that was ready to go, Mingyue suddenly felt a move in her heart and planned to take risks. Since she couldn't escape, she would fight to the death!!
Finally, Mingyue supported her body, which was nearly half penetrated by the black energy, jumped and turned around and killed towards Hai Lao.
Looking at Mingyue who suddenly turned around and returned quickly, Old Hai felt a sudden slight shock and felt a deep sense of anxiety. He thought in the blink of an eye that as long as the Nine Nether mark was obtained from this woman, he could summon the wind and rain from now on, and his uneasiness would be forcibly expelled.
At this moment, he seemed crazy, his eyes were filled with greed, like a crazy hungry wolf watching a bloody lamb.
In the dark night, the girl Qingmei's face was full of sneer, and she stretched her strength towards the direction of the old man. She rushed forward, with a rolling black air like thick smoke. As her figure rolled, countless vitality within a hundred feet nearby surged towards the bright moon, causing Mingyue's cultivation to suddenly increase to the early stage of foundation building.
Her hand gathered death energy and turned into a shocking sword, with a terrifying aura, and exuded the breath of the Nine Nether Hell. She looked like the god of death from hell, with a stern expression. She held the huge black sword in her hands and killed towards the old man with the mighty sight sweeping across the world.
"Since you want to snatch the Nine Nether Seal, I will let you see the power of the mark!" She roared to the sky, gave up the corrosion aura generated by the curse in her body, shouted to the heaven and earth, and a thunder fell from the sky.
A terrifying aura burst out from Mingyue's body, with a shocking momentum. But when the ghost aura lingers, a black shadow of hundreds of feet quickly condenses. The black shadow holds a giant sword and roars to the sky, the heaven and earth change greatly, and the thunder flashes. The black sword's black dead aura surges, carrying a surging killing.
"Today, you will die. This is my oath to the Tianshui people!"
The black shadow's bloody red eyes were filled with hatred, and he waved his giant sword and rushed towards Hai Lao heavily.
"No!" The huge black shadow shocked his soul at a glance, and Old Hai's face was filled with fear and incredible.
He is the number one master of the four major tribes. He has a half-step golden elixir. With the support of the ancestor, he will definitely have a bright future. He cannot die yet, so he will not die! He will also snatch the Nine Nether Seals from the hands of this witch and become a giant!
Dong!
The giant sword hit the sky above the old man, and the world suddenly became silent, as if ten thousand years had passed.
boom!
As an explosion roared through the sky, the giant sword's terrifying attack, the nearby land was like being torn apart by a shocking giant beast, and countless cracks cracked around, shocking.
The old man in the distance was damaged by this attack, and his blood was vomiting endlessly, and his eyes were filled with shock and fear. Finally, he used a protective token to try to resist the attack of the giant shadow.
As a result, the light and shadow turned into by the protective token were broken, and the old man was seriously injured!
Mingyue couldn't help but roaring to the sky, and blood-red tears flowed down. She raised the long sword in her hand and rushed away along the giant sword. She looked at Hai Lao at the end of the giant sword, her eyes were full of indifference.
At this moment, a trace of regret finally flashed in Old Hai's greedy eyes, but it was too late, but in an instant, the black long sword penetrated into Old Hai's chest!
"You deserve to die!" The beautiful and delicate face sneered, and the bloody red eyes were full of cruelty, confusing people. It was enough to attract souls and bewitching at a glance, and it was enough to make the world fall in love with it.
After saying that, he squeezed it hard, Old Hai's hands stopped in the air, his eyes gradually lost their minds, and he died with his eyes open. Old Hai's body's vitality was instantly swallowed by the long sword in Mingyue's hand and turned into ashes.
"Mingyue, avenge Tianshui. Ling'er, you have to forgive your sister..." Mingyue murmured, and a stream of blood and tears fell.
As Hai Lao died, her body fell to the ground with a weakening and her eyes gradually lost their minds.
At first, the curse swept through, she was eroded by the corrosive aura, lost her mind, and fell into the tyranny of devouring and killing. She first killed the enemy who followed Hai Lao and chased her, and then stared at the little white horse with his bloodthirsty eyes...
The wild mountains in Yanbei are full of dangers, with terrifying birds of prey and monsters hiding everywhere.
The next moment, she attacked the little white horse. When the figure moved, it was a rolling corrosive aura, surging and terrifying. She tied the little white horse in a random roll!
The little white horse's psychic eyes were filled with fear and anger, and she kept struggling. But she couldn't let it struggle. Her scarlet eyes flowed coldly, and her eyes were filled with black air, sucking into its body!
Chapter completed!