I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

Chapter 287

The moment the pattern was formed, the residual arm was thrown over.

The residual arm was depleted of energy, and the last bit was contributed to the pattern, making it more distorted.

Seeing this, Prince Qingmei's face was filled with uncontrollable joy, and there were words in his mouth.

Strong malice began to converge on the pattern, and the surrounding blood was attracted by the pattern.

A hazy shadow began to form in the pattern.

"Heavenly Corpse Blood Curse?"

"The Qingmei Xianzong really got the inheritance of the corpse and the immortal."

"If you weren't afraid of the means left by Qingmei Immortal, you would have been wiped out long ago!"

Chen Jingzhai stood in the air, squinting at Shi Wei, Prince Qingmei.

Fu Bo completely turned into a Taoist soldier, and was embarrassed by the magic chain of the stars.

Chen Jingzhai naturally had spare energy and noticed Prince Qingmei.

Even he knew the means of Prince Qingmei very well, so he didn't interrupt on purpose.

If there is no error in the records of Qingmei Xianzong in the sect, then the Prince Qingmei will become weak after casting the blood curse of the corpse, and the most important thing is to feel slow.

This induction not only refers to Prince Qingmei, but also refers to the spiritual sense in Prince Qingmei's body.

As a descendant of immortals, Chen Jingzhai can be sure that Prince Qingmei has the means to save his life.

It's not the hole card given by the immortal, or the blessing of the real god.

Chen Jingzhai didn't want to take risks, so he had to find an opportunity to kill, and then let the Prince Qingmei use his methods. Sure enough, the prince was as paranoid and crazy as the information recorded.

"Children of the pagoda, quickly take down the corpse soldiers." Chen Jingzhai ordered.

"Here!" The pagoda boy looked solemn, and two more chains flew out.

The four chains are more flexible than the arms, and they built a cage in the air, trapping Fu Bo, Fu Bo waved his blood blade, and the blood wings vibrated, but he still couldn't rush out.

The Magic Tower of Starlight Town has great restraint on Fu Bo, especially after being trapped by the star-bound magic lock, Fu Bo was exposed to the light from the pagoda, and his whole body began to smoke.

Seeing this, Chen Jingzhai nodded slightly.

After he refined the magic tower of Xingguang Town, he entered the world of the early Yuan Dynasty.

Even in the magic tower of Xingguang Town, the innate energy was injected, so that the pagoda boy got good luck.

Now, the power of the Magic Tower of Starlight Town has already surpassed the previous one under his cultivation.

Just the star-binding magic lock, there was only one in the past.

Ignoring the embarrassed Heavenly Corpse soldiers, Chen Jingzhai slapped the gourd, and the bone evil gourd immediately spewed a bone blade, which looked like a thin line, and slashed directly at the Prince Qingmei.

Prince Qingmei's eyelids twitched wildly, and under the pervasive malice, he could feel the attack from Chen Jingzhai. He stood in the air without moving, but his mouth recited faster.

Finally, the bone blade struck.

boom!

The white and miserable bone blade circumvented the condensed shadow and slashed at Prince Qingmei from the side. At this extremely dangerous moment, Prince Qingmei finished reciting the spell, and the corpse blood curse was completed.

The bone blade was cut off, and a blood-colored hood appeared on the green plum prince's body. His forehead was sweating, but he laughed wildly, "Any kind of arrogance must die! Give me a blast!"

Fu Bo, who was in the magic lock of the stars, was shocked, and then suddenly exploded.

It came so suddenly that no one expected it.

Su Qinghuang and others saw that in the space constructed by the chain, there was a sudden burst of palpitating aura, and then a blood flower bloomed, covering the Xingguang Town Magic Tower and Chen Jingzhai.

A monk in the late Nascent Soul, a corpse warrior, exploded like this.

The power of the power exceeded everyone's expectations.

On Su Qinghuang's side, Qingqing felt the danger and immediately activated the formation of the Qingzhai. When the aftermath of the power spread, it had already controlled the Qingzhai to avoid a thousand meters away.

But it still received a huge impact. If it hadn't opened the formation, I'm afraid the Qingzhai would be overturned, and under the aftermath, the ground sank abruptly by seven feet.

With the blood flower blooming at the center, the ground sank even more, and the thick blood evil clouds in the air completely disappeared, revealing a transparent sky, but it was quickly compensated by the blood evil.

"Little Master Uncle!" Zeng Wangbei's voice was stuck in his throat and could not come out.

Ji Shuanghua's face was also pale, only Su Qinghuang's face was flat, but there was more murder in his eyes.

Prince Qingmei's frantic laughter could be heard in the air. He clearly had a broken arm, but he seemed to be the ultimate winner. There was a blood-colored shadow in front of him, and he looked eighty points similar to him.

It's just that his laughter stopped quickly, as if his throat was pinched, his crazy eyes stared straight ahead, the blood-colored flowers began to disappear after blooming, and a ray of pure starlight hung down, Chen Jingzhai was impressed. Standing in it, there is no damage at all.

"Nice fireworks, but unfortunately there is a Taoist soldier!" Chen Jingzhai said flatly.

To be honest, it was extremely dangerous just now, and he didn't react.

If the pagoda boy hadn't acted decisively and blocked the first wave, Chen Jingzhai would have suffered heavy losses.

Thanks to this falling starlight, Chen Jingzhai reacted quickly and directly activated the power of the Hongtian Mirror. At the same time, he secretly used the divine light of the early Yuan Dynasty to directly brush the blood-colored flowers into the early Yuan Dynasty.

Today, there are hundreds of blood-colored copper coins on the innate money tree.

Although not injured, the magic tower of Xingguang Town was severely damaged, and the pagoda boys had to fall into a deep sleep. This was a situation that Chen Jingzhai did not expect, and it also ignited his anger.

"Impossible!" Prince Qingmei looked at him with resentment and disbelief, "Under the blood curse of the corpse, the Taoist soldiers died, and the power of the fourth-grade corpse can't kill you?"

"Are you doubting your own eyes, or are you doubting the heritage of the Luo Tianxian faction?" Chen Jingzhai put away the Starlight Town Magic Tower, "It's a good method, but that's it!"

"So far?" Prince Qingmei's face was full of viciousness, "If you don't die, it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart. Since the blood curse of the corpse has been generated, you must die! Kill!"

The words of killing were spit out, and the blood-colored figure turned into a single drill, rushing directly to Chen Jingzhai.

The Heavenly Corpse Blood Curse is cast with the flesh and blood of the caster, and a mantra body that transcends one's own realm is constructed, and can use the mantra body to perform the spell killing technique.

Prince Qingmei chose to sacrifice Uncle Fu, because Uncle Fu was a corpse soldier, and he was already restrained by him, and through the spell of cursing his body, he could make the corpse soldier explode in an instant.

He was sure that Uncle Fu could kill Chen Jingzhai, but he didn't expect a problem. Chen Jingzhai's Lingbao was stronger than he expected. In this case, he could only hurry up and kill Chen Jingzhai.

The curse body is immortal and immortal, but the time of existence is extremely short. Prince Qingmei must seize the last chance, otherwise, he is afraid that he will not be able to solve Chen Jingzhai at all.

"Stop!" Chen Jingzhai looked at the blood-colored shadow rushing over with a calm expression, and said calmly.

An invisible force descended and fell directly on the blood-colored curse. The blood-colored curse body suddenly slowed down, and it was slowly unable to move, which made Prince Qingmei pale in shock.

"What are you doing?"

"Although the blood-colored curse body is not invincible, the free spell is completely ineffective."

"This is not the method of the Luo Tianxian faction at all!"

Chen Jingzhai's methods were so understated that Prince Qingmei couldn't calm down.

"How do you know how many methods I have in Luotian Xianmen?"

"Prince Qingmei, I will give you a chance to surrender to me."

"Otherwise, you will fall today!"

Chen Jingzhai stood still, but there was an extra sword in his hand, which was naturally a five bamboo sword.

"joke!"

"I am the Prince of Qingmei in the Daqing Kingdom, the direct descendant of Qingmei Xianzong, and the descendant of Qingmei Xianren."

"You are no more than a mere Jindan cultivator, and you dare to surrender the immortals."

"It's just wishful thinking!"

"Don't think you can hold me just like that."

"Today's shame, this prince will definitely make up for it in the future!"

"You wait for me!"

After Prince Qingmei finished speaking, he was about to detonate the blood-colored curse.

However, what terrified him was that the golden core magic power in his body was stagnant for no reason.

It was extremely slow to mobilize, which made Prince Qingmei feel bad.

"There is no future!"

"Since you don't seize the only chance of life, then die!"

After Chen Jingzhai finished speaking, a piece of divine light flashed past.

The blood-colored curse body snorted, like a blister burst, turned into a cloud of blood and was taken away.

Prince Qingmei spit out blood, his body's mana suddenly became disordered, and his meridians moved, and he fell directly from the air.

The head flew high, and was banned by Chen Jingzhai with Jindan mana, and then found a jade box and packed it ~www.wuxiahere.com~ into the storage bag.

Afterwards, Chen Jingzhai lightly tapped the corpse of Prince Qingmei with his fingers, and the dense blood-colored dots broke open and flew out from the corpse, and the dense swarms devoured the corpse.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, with a swipe of divine light, the remnant soul of the green plum prince was taken away. Chen Jingzhai opened the blood gourd with a smile, and then the swarm of insects that ate the corpse of the green plum prince flew directly into the gourd.

Then, Chen Jingzhai took away the green plum prince's storage bag, the skeleton magic weapon and the Fangpa, as well as a blood **** talisman.

After doing all this, Chen Jingzhai smiled and said, "Not coming out yet?"

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Chen is a good way, even the Prince Qingmei has fallen into your hands. If this battle spreads out, it will definitely be famous in Pu Laoyu." Hu Shouyang appeared with a smile.

With Hu Yunqing and Hu Zhong, he appeared in the air, not far away.

"If I really want to spread the word, I will definitely become the person who will be killed by the Qingmei Xianzong." Chen Jingzhai said with a smile, "Senior Brother Hu, please keep it a secret for me!"