The red color occupied everything, and Yan Yu raised his head and was very proud.

Since he possessed the Red Devil's Eye, he always felt like he was dominating the world. He had not moved his body for a long time.

Because as long as you look at the enemy, the power of the curse will be released, and it does not take time at all. It can make everyone surrender in just one glance.

This magic of controlling people made Yan Yu very proud. It seemed that as long as he thought, everyone in the world was his slave.

But only he knows the disadvantages. While using the power of curses, his body consumes a lot of power and soul power.

Moreover, the power of curses cannot be released frequently. If you curse many people at once, the power will be weakened.

"If I could have the Red Demon Eye at the same time and complete the Great Perfection, I would gain the power of the supreme curse, obtain the immortal body, despise life and all constraints." After Yan Yu was so happy, he would always feel sad when he thought of the backlash of a Red Demon Eye.

Yue Yan was gasping for breath on the side. His turbid body was given by Yan Yu. This body was equivalent to Yan Yu. Most of the power consumed by Yan Yu was derived from Yue Yan's turbid body.

Feng Xuanyunshi is a high-level emperor, and just relying on his struggles to resist after being cursed and to peep at the world of cursed, all of which require Yan Yu to consume a lot of soul power to suppress it, making Feng Xuanyunshi completely lose consciousness.

"Master, sir... It seems that the reinforcements brought by Quan Yong are still a little capable." Yue Yan couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly took out the soul pill to swallow it. He took a deep breath and finally recovered a little.

When Yan Yu heard the word Quan Yong, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed: "If I meet him again next time, I must pull him into the abyss of pain and let him experience everything that is more terrifying than death!"

That time, Wu Li left Quan Yong behind in ruthlessness, chose to surrender and threaten him, and took the curse blood and embarked on the road of no return.

The more Quan Yong thought about it, the more angry he became. He stopped in place for a long time, his thoughts were messy, but the hatred in his eyes remained undiminished.

His mind suddenly became clear. When he recalled that in the old house in the deep house, the hostages of the barbarians were all members of Wu Li and his tribe, but his sister was not listed. It must have been Wu Li who hid her in a safe place in order to protect his sister.

Wu Li almost used everything he had to save him. When Quan Yong thought of this, he was stunned. His heart beat like an earthquake, and he suddenly felt a sense of withdrawal in his chest.

"No, I can't let them die in vain. As long as they can rescue them all, Angkor and others... will not be threatened!" Quan Yong suddenly made up his mind and ran towards his courtyard.

Running at full speed, Quan Yong ran to his broken hut.

The house of a lord in the border city was pitifully small. The ground was covered with a large stone and some broken grass, which was even his bedding.

Quan Yong tried his best to remove the big stone, and a secret door appeared. Quan Yong frowned, took off the chain from his neck, and a key with a silver light appeared.

"If it can't be used at this moment, when will it be used?" Quan Yong was affectionate and complicated, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, but he still resolutely opened the secret door.

The dark door trembled violently, and the dust rose. The muddy smell made people frown. The dark room had not started for many years.

"This time, I will use it no matter what." Quan Yong strengthened his will, then accelerated his pace and rushed down the dark room.

The dark room is not spacious, and it only houses a huge wooden box.

Quan Yong gently stroked his hand, and a thick layer of ash formed on the wooden box, which shook the ash, and the luster of the wooden box lit up.

"This is the hope of our border city falling... Brother Wu, can I really deserve this hope? I know I don't have any qualifications at all, but when will this qualification be allowed to wait for me? If everyone dies, what's the point of storing this hope?" Quan Yong said melancholy and bit his finger hard.

Blood overflowed, Quan Yong wiped the blood on the wooden box.

Rumble!

The blood flashed like hot pulp, and the hot blood buried the texture of the wooden box. The golden lines suddenly lit up, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the old and heavy wooden box opened instantly.

A blazing sword was revealed, and its sword body was slightly shorter, even slightly lower than some high-level magic weapons. However, the aura it emitted was very charming. In the dark room without any sunshine, it was the dawn of hope.

Quan Yong's breathing became tense, his heart no longer trembled due to fear, his heart suddenly became hot, and the blood in his body seemed to be even more boiling.

"Give me hope, even a little bit, just a little bit!" Quan Yong's hand suddenly stretched out and picked up the scorching sword.

The moment he held the hot sword, Quan Yong's whole body was boiling, and the fear that lingers in his mind instantly swept away, and there seemed to be something called courage in his body.

"I will never forgive!" Quan Yong looked firm and resolute, lifted the sword and rushed out.

His direction is very clear, that is, to kill all the demon horns, sweep them all, and rescue all the powerful barbarians!

The wind was howling in the middle of the night, and the leaves of the defeat withered in the ruins. The ancient house hidden deep in the sky exuded a strong sense of danger. One step forward, the closer you will be to death.

Quan Yong held the sword tightly in his hand. The sword passed to him unprecedented red heat, making him feel dry all over.

"Demon Horn Clan, don't think I'm afraid of you. Today I'm here alone, so I will definitely kill you all!" Quan Yong ran and rushed in.

Black shadows lingered in the house, and the black vortex on the ground was still spinning.

After Quan Yong stepped in, Yan Yu and the others had long disappeared, leaving only an entrance to the underground dark city.

He inserted the sword into the sword without hesitation. The portal-like vortex entrance was actually destroyed by the sword.

The underground dark city suddenly trembled.

"Sir, it seems to be the top..." Yue Yan said lightly.

Before Yan Yu raised his eyes, Yue Yan rolled his eyes, "Who is this? Who is the portal of ours? It's not those barbarians, right? Sir, let me see which one is desperate and wait for me to get it back."

Rumble...

Quan Yong used all his strength, and the sword stabbed violently and then, with great power, as if he had fired a few laser cannons into the underground city.

The underground city was filled with commotion. Yue Yan was surprised, "Sir, how is this possible?"

The underground dark city is extremely grand, so how could a small barbarian race be shaken?

Yan Yu's face turned black, "Can it be..."

"I'll go and have a look!" Yue Yan said hurriedly.

"No, I want to go and see it myself." Yan Yu was in a bad mood at first, but now the barbarians are causing trouble again, so they just kill them.

Quan Yong roared, the power in his hand remained unabated, and the blazing sword seemed to be burning in his hand, and he could clearly feel the ground trembling.

Then suddenly there was a bang, and Quan Yong was pushed away by a huge force. He turned around and stood steadily on the ground, looking at the explosion.

"Are you looking for death?!" Yan Yu's voice came out.

Quan Yong's whole body was shocked, and his strong aura was like an arrow piercing his heart, but how could he be afraid now?

"It's you who seeks death! Let me release all my barbarians!" Quan Yong yelled, his eyes were already red, and his throat was roaring with smoke.

Yan Yu glanced at him and saw the fiery sword in Quan Yong's hand. He only opened one eye, and then suddenly felt a sense of playfulness on the corner of his mouth.

"Sir?" Yue Yan asked when he saw Yan Yu's subtle changes.

"Since this Libarbarian guy wants to play with us, then let's play with him. Go and bring them all up." Yan Yu ordered.

Yue Yan nodded, snapped his fingers, and several black shadows emerged from the black vortex, quickly bringing the big black cloth bag.

The hostages of the barbarians were poured out of the black cloth bag again.

"You!" Quan gritted his teeth with courage, but he couldn't say anything more. He held the blazing sword tightly in his hand, and the anger on his body was about to explode.

"Aren't you looking for death? Come on, if you can hurt me a little, I can give you a barbarian." Yan Yu was very angry with the scent of fun.

But after seeing the blazing sword in Quan Yong's hand, he knew that the barbarian in front of him was the barbarian he had been looking for.

The guy who has the bloodline of the strong barbarians, the bloodline of the Red Devil's Eyes Barbarians!

When Yan Yu thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and his smile could no longer hide it in his face.

"Sir, are you... unable to do him?" Yue Yan seemed to guess.

Yan Yu nodded, Yue Yan was ecstatic, "Good guy, he actually came to him, okay! I wish you first fulfill your long-cherished wish!"

"Do you think I am air? Make your wish fulfillment! Let me die!" Quan Yong held a blazing sword in both hands, his body was like a bunch of arrows, fast and powerful, almost flying to the ground, and rushed to Yan Yu's lifeline.

How could Yue Yan give him wishes? The turbid body quickly became huge and then covered Quan Yong's body.

Quan Yong was not afraid at all. He ignored Yue Yan's threat from his black turbid vortex body and did not hesitate to kill Yan Yu.

Honey!!!

Yue Yan didn't expect that there was such a desperate person. His turbid body could wrap everything and devour everything, but Quan Yong didn't even want to hide.

Just as the turbid body was about to swallow Quan Yong, the blazing sword waving in Quan Yong's hand actually slid through Yue Yan's turbid body!

"What?!" Yue Yan was shocked and fluttered to the side.

Yan Yu was also shocked, but he smiled contemptuously and waved his hand, and a stronger pressure instantly crushed Quan Yong to the ground.

Quan Yong was knocked to the ground with a bang, and his super powerful pressure hit him, and he had no power to move at all.

"Let go, let me go!" Quan Yong said angrily.

"I've said it, aren't you just looking for death?" Yan Yu wanted to laugh.

Quan Yong's strength class is no match for Yan Yu at all.

"You kid wants to kill me, are you waiting for hundreds of years? But by then, you will be dead long ago, right?" Yan Yuzuo stepped on Quan Yong's head and laughed.
Chapter completed!