There was a seal set by a woman on the magic sword and a curse, so Ning Caichen was cursed when he came into contact with it.

What a terrifying demon, the young man of the plague god actually joined forces with the woman to activate the curse of sacrifice when he was destroyed.

"Swallow me." Ning Caichen injected the divine energy into the artifact and devoured the sealing power.

The divine sword cannot exert its power without the divine energy. The divine energy immediately bursts out a terrifying devouring force, quickly swallowing the sealing power.

The power of the curse permeates the body. If it is not handled in time, the consequences of the curse will be unimaginable.

Ning Caichen is very calm!

I was so excited that I thought that the curse would determine the target of attack based on the breath of a person, and the other party obtained his breath from his own magic sword.

If the breath is changed, the curse will not find the target of attack. After all, the curse has no wisdom and is a set program.

Immediately activate the artifact's breath transfer magical power.

His breath changed into a woman's breath, and the curse immediately calmed down in his body, and it no longer hurt Ning Caichen.

This curse power, the terrifying curse power exchanged for the sacrifice of the soul source by the young man of the Plague God, has spiritual energy.

Before offering sacrifices, when I discovered the artifact, I naturally knew that the owner of the artifact was the one who killed him, so I had to take revenge.

Ning Caichen stepped on the sword surface and shot it upwards, and soon shot out of the water.

When the woman saw Ning Caichen coming up, she looked horrified, and her mind was full of questions?

Where is the power of curse?

Has it failed?

That is absolutely impossible. I didn’t feel that the curse was still there, so why didn’t it happen?

The power of curses is petrification. The body and soul of a person who is under the curse are petrified. He will not be lost or alive, and will always become a stone sculpture.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." A beautiful woman shot from the sky, who was the running errand beauty.

Ning Caichen showed a look of horror. He didn't expect that the beauty of running errands was so powerful. She was actually a master of the Imperial Fairy level.

"Haha! Why are you emerging? You are no longer hiding your identity?" the woman said mockingly.

"The evidence of your crime of killing human cultivators is conclusive. I don't need to conceal my identity. I arrest you in the name of the alliance. Do you have something to say?" said the beauty seriously.

"You are indeed an alliance constable, huh! But we killed a trillion human cultivators from under your nose, huh! You are the most trasty and useless." The woman laughed wildly, with murderous aura, and her whole body was in riot.

"I'm still stubborn when I die." The beauty's face turned red when she was said, and she waved her sword to attack.

"Hehe! You are really useless." The woman waved her hand, and the surroundings were covered with white silk and satin, covering the entire world in an instant.

Ning Caichen's face became solemn, and his eyes saw that there were white silk and white silk.

The same goes for the eyes of the soul, and I immediately knew that the woman had already set up a net of heaven and earth here.

This is a feminine magic circle, which specifically restrains the attack power of the strongest and strongest, and uses softness to overcome hardness.

The beauty was wrapped in silk and satin for a moment. No matter how she struggled, she was futile. Instead, the more she struggled, the tighter she tied her up.

Ning Caichen looked at the beauty still struggling and smiled bitterly. She had enough strength, but her mind was not flexible at all. No wonder she had gone to the devil to exchange for magic medicine before, and no one believed her.
Chapter completed!