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The Blood Sacrifice Curse is the secret technique of Emperor Fuxi and is not spread to anyone else.

The goddess Xishan was originally the reincarnation of the daughter of Emperor Fuxi, so it was not unusual for Shen Nan to understand this secret technique.

But apart from the ancient gods, no one else in the Three Realms knows about it.

"I'm surprised you even know the Blood Curse."

Shen Nanyi's eyes were red, and her face became a little pale due to blood loss: "Which ancient immortal are you?"

The man in black robe was silent, his black gauze slightly moving in the wind, and his face could not be seen.

"Knowing too much can lead to an early death." The man in black robe said calmly, every word a warning of death.

Shen Nanyi waved his sword with a cold expression: "Is this the reason why you set up a trap a thousand years ago to kill me and Lord Taishan?"

She was deceiving him. He must have been behind Aji's stirring up the storm in Xishan thousands of years ago.

Sure enough, the man in black robe thought she knew the truth and smiled lightly:

"But you were reborn again, and you didn't learn your lesson this time? Goddess, obediently hand over Lord Taishan's soul, and I will spare your life."

Shen Nanyi looked at him. He was thin but strong-boned. He really couldn't guess which ancient god he was.

"You trapped him, do you think you can control the Netherworld?" Shen Nanyi looked at the man in black robes warily, and sneered at the corner of his lips: "Aji is dead, you have no helper."

"Yes and no. Neither you nor he should be reborn. Anyone who blocks me must die."

The man in black robe had no intention of talking nonsense with her and immediately launched a new round of offensive towards her.

Shen Nanyi waved the Canglang Moon-Chasing Sword in his hand, drawing a white line, passing through the clouds and rain, with points leading to the face, swaying like a dragon.

When the black-robed man's palm hit her like a flaming ball of light, she swung the Canglang Moon-Chasing Sword. The sword energy surged like waves, splitting the fireball directly and exploding in mid-air.

The man in black robe was violently shocked and took a few steps back, clutching his chest and gasping.

Shen Nanyi vaguely felt that he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood under his black gauze mask.

"Oh, I really underestimated you, goddess."

Shen Nanyi's technique of splitting the sky and slashing the moon was taught by Jiang Yingyu. The goddess Zuo's cultivation is very domineering.

The man in black robe had deep internal strength, but he could barely withstand one sword blow, and his aura was already disordered.

"People have to admit defeat when they are old. You have reached the age of offering sacrifices to heaven and you are still doing evil everywhere. Are you worthy of the support of heaven and earth?"

Shen Nanyi's sword pointed at the ground, his eyes cold.

Although she looked calm, she was actually shocked by the opponent's wind and thunder. The air flow in her internal organs was turbulent, and she could barely hold the sword to steady her body.

But she couldn't show her cowardice. The slightest flaw would kill her and Mu Qizhou here.

"Support? Haha, I don't know who is supporting whom in this world. Why don't you, Huangkou, come and tell me why?"

The man in black robe seemed to be extremely disgusted with morality, and his emotions became intense.

This made Shen Nanyi a little strange. Could it be that he suffered some grievances and stimulation when he fell from immortality to demonic path?

"Even though I am younger than you, I still understand the basic principles. If you are born as a god, enjoy incense and worship, and be respected by all people, you should sit upright and uphold justice in the world!"

"Justice?" The man in black robe laughed out loud: "Goddess, don't forget, it was this fleeting justice that made your master, Ayu, both physically and mentally annihilated. You actually still have the thought to talk to me about justice? ? If justice in the world really exists, how could Ayu die? "

His words were like a bullet hitting Shen Nanyi between the eyebrows, leaving her speechless.

Jiang Yingyu's death was her heartache.

The man in black robe caught her moment of loss and swung his palm in the air, knocking Shen Nanyi to the ground.

Canglang Zhuyue Sword fell into the hands of the man in black robe, pointing at the throat.

Shen Nanyi was lying on the ground panting heavily, a fishy sweetness rising in his throat.

The man in black robe looked at her and said regretfully: "It's such a good sword, what a pity! People like you can't bear the justice of heaven and earth you talk about."

"Someone like me?" Shen Nanyi's mouth was bleeding, and her eyes were filled with heat: "Who am I?"

"Young and naive, you think you can achieve something with just a heart. Let me tell you, no matter how many times you sacrifice your lives, you can't change this rotten world like a quagmire. This dirty world is not worthy of existing at all! Haha, You are as stupid and worthless as your master."

"You are not allowed to insult my master!"

Shen Nanyi shouted loudly, clasped his hands against the tip of the sword, turned around, grabbed the Canglang Moon-Chasing Sword, and stabbed the black-robed man in the shoulder.

Her palm was cut by the sword blade, and blood flowed like a drop. It fell to the ground in drops, becoming one color with the ink-colored earth.

"Yes! Heaven is blind, and good people like my master can't live long! But whose fault is this? It's you! It was caused by scum like you and Ah Ji that caused trouble to the three realms! My master doesn't deserve to die! You don't deserve it either Live!"

Shen Nanyi's killing intent aroused and she swung her sword towards the man in black robe. At this moment, she was not fighting for herself, but for Jiang Yingyu.

"My master died as a martyr to save the world from fire and water! You are not worthy of mentioning his name! Go to hell!"

The sword energy was wrapped in overbearing true energy, like a thousand waves, beating the man in black robe until the corners of his clothes were in tatters.

In anger, the man in black robe shouted toward the sky with both hands, attracting countless thunder and lightning to strike at Shen Nanyi.

The Canglang Zhuyue Sword slid across an arc-shaped barrier in mid-air and blocked the thunder.

"Let's see how long you can block these ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts! Even if your blood dries up, the barrier will still be broken. When the time comes, both you and Lord Taishan will die, so why do you struggle? "

The man in black robe seemed confident.

Shen Nanyi gritted his teeth and stared at the dark figure in front of him:

"What's so scary about death? If someone like you succeeds and becomes the master of this world, that would be worse than death!"

"Master? Haha. So that's what you think. Interesting."

The man in black robe increased the strength in his hands, and the thunder became even louder. Shen Nanyi was already kneeling on the ground, struggling to support himself.

The barrier is unable to withstand the roar of thunder and lightning, and life and death hang on a thread.

The soul-eating beast soared into the sky, spraying blue flames towards the man in black robes, and the thunder suddenly stopped.

Shen Nanyi seemed to be fished out of the water, sweating profusely and rushed into the barrier to check where Mu Qizhou was.

There was no one inside the golden light shield.

Shen Nanyi was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Azhou!"

Sure enough, when she broke out of the barrier, the dark night sky seemed to have been cut open, and the skylight leaked out like a waterfall, covering a tall black shadow.

Mu Qizhou stood proudly on the clouds with his hands behind his back, and beside him squatted a grinning soul-eating beast.

At this moment, voices from all directions gathered: "Welcome to the throne of Taishan Mansion."

Shen Nanyi took a closer look and saw that the mist gradually dissipated in the dark and foggy surroundings, revealing a dense mass of figures.

Headed by the two envoys on the left and right, there are also many familiar faces, including Yincha Alu and Meng Po.

Their eyes couldn't hide their surprise. The soul of Lord Taishan returned to his body, and the underworld welcomed back its master.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black robe immediately fled away.

Shen Nan wanted to pursue him, but he felt dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

Mu Qizhou flew down from the clouds and held her in his arms: "Don't worry for a while."

Shen Nanyi raised his face, a smile of relief appeared in his pale face:

"Fortunately, the soul-eating beast came back in time."