Despair permeated my body, and I was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
Heavy blows came from his head one after another, and the pain was numb. Quan Yong tried hard to raise his head, but it didn't help.
Every time he raised his head, Yan Yu stepped down harder.
Yan Yu laughed wildly in excitement, his body could not help but tremble, and his laughter became more and more wild, causing Quan Yong to fall into the abyss of despair again and again.
"Damn it, you try to step on me again?!" Quan Yongru was pushed headfirst into the deep water, almost suffocating, but just as the next step came.
Quan Yong struggled to lift the blazing sword upwards. In the darkness, a sharp sword energy flashed, and with a sudden hook, it slashed straight towards Yan Yu's leg.
吣!
Yan Yu frowned, and a gruesome scar appeared on his leg. Hot blood flowed from it, but he felt no pain at all, and instead became more and more excited.
"What? What else do you want to do?" Yan Yu was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, his hand had already grasped Quan Yong's neck.
Quan Yong was lifted up completely, unable to resist. He kept waving the blazing sword with his hand, but the shining golden light of the blazing sword seemed to be slowly dimming.
"Let me go!" Quan Yong's face turned red, his face was full of blood, and his eyes were red.
Countless demon horn tribesmen laughed wildly around him, and Yue Nightmare even laughed so hard that his chest touched his back, and Yan Yu's evil laugh was the sharpest.
Harsh ridicule lingered in Quan Yong's ears, a suffocating feeling tightened around him, and his vision became increasingly blurry.
"I can finally achieve Dzogchen. I just need to squeeze all this guy dry, refine it into a red essence pearl pill, add the most evil thing, and then I can develop another red magic eye. At that time, I will
There is a whole pair of red devil eyes!" Yan Yu laughed crazily.
"By then, the power of my curse will reach its peak, and I will gain true immortality and become the master of everything, the King of Curses!" Yan Yu raised his head and enjoyed this moment.
"Congratulations, sir!" All the Demon Horns knelt down and surrendered.
Yan Yu let go and threw Quan Yong to the ground.
"Ahem." Quan Yong fell heavily to the ground, then held his throat and coughed up blood.
The blood stained the blazing sword, and the sword reflected the unwillingness on Quan Yong's face.
"Damn it! Why am I so weak!" Quan Yong said angrily, and then he gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Yu.
They were surrounded by the Demon Horn Tribe, and the hostages of the Force Barbarians were huddled on the ground. They all looked desperate, with expressions ashen as death, and lay motionless on the ground.
He saw that Yan Yu's leg was still bleeding continuously. Quan Yong once again tightened his grip on the blazing sword in his hand, and then his heart became cruel.
No matter how big the gap is, with this blazing sword, I can cut down all the despairing things in the world.
Quan Yong mustered up his courage and used up all the power of his soul. The power of his soul exploded quickly, like an engine with full horsepower, and flew away with a roar.
Yan Yu glanced around and caught Quan Yong's figure.
The blazing sword struck, causing a gust of hot wind. After all, Quan Yong was an emperor who had experienced hundreds of battles. He used all his strength to attack, and the power was not weak.
However, even if he strikes with all his strength, a strong person above his realm can detect the flaw in an instant.
"Don't seek death." Yan Yu relied on the sound of the wind and waved it away with one hand, sweeping away like an iron rod.
The hand was like a devil's claw, wandering close to Quan Yong's thrusts, and quickly struck with a slash, directly breaking Quan Yong's wrist.
Quan Yong wanted to scream in pain, but he took a deep breath, and the light of the blazing sword flashed instantly, and then propped up the meridians in Quan Yong's wrist, and power surged up instantly.
Yan Yu was startled and immediately stepped back.
Quan Yong seemed to be going crazy. The muscles all over his body tensed and swelled, and the blood in his body was burning. With waves of roars, he swung powerful slashes straight at Yan Yu.
The blazing sword seemed to be afraid that he wouldn't be able to cut it, so it broke free from Quan Yong's hand and flew away on its own.
Everyone present who saw this scene was shocked.
This ordinary sword blade actually has its own sword spirit.
No, it should be the resentment that belongs to this sword.
The blade of the blazing sword seemed to have a pair of blazing wings, which flew out, leaving a trail of scorched tail flames.
Huge power is coming, and there is no way for Yan Yu to retreat.
吣!
The blazing sword pierced straight into Yan Yu's heart, but Yan Yu's hand had completely stopped it, and the tip had soaked into Yan Yu's flesh, and blood overflowed.
"Damn it! It must be him!" Yan Yu felt that his red magic eye was in severe pain, as if it was about to burn and explode with heat.
"Sir!" Yue Nightmare exclaimed, then got angry and wanted to take action.
"Stop!" Yan Yu said angrily. He was struggling to remove the force from the blazing sword. His hand holding the sword was cut to pieces and bloody, but the corners of his mouth kept rising.
After that, Quan Yong rushed over and pushed towards the blazing sword with all his strength.
The tip of the blazing sword pierced his heart further, and Yan Yu spit out blood from the corner of his mouth. He only opened one eye, and through the eyelid, the other eye was moving crazily for some reason.
Quan Yong didn't care about anything at all. Now was the perfect opportunity to kill Yan Yu. This must be the remnant left by that hero. Otherwise, why would this blazing sword surpass his will and control the miracle with a stronger will?
His strength hurt Yan Yu.
"Go to hell! You Demon Horn Clan's rampage has come to an end! I'm going to kill you all at the cost of my life!" Quan Yong yelled like crazy, his pupils were trembling, and the blood all over his body was
Following Boiling, killing him is only one step away!
Yan Yu smiled, and blood spilled out of his mouth. His expression remained disdainful: "It's up to you. I just want to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of this sword. Otherwise, do you think you will have a chance?"
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Quan Yong was stunned, and suddenly his heart palpitated, "W-what do you mean?"
At this stunned moment, Yan Yu opened his other eye!
Quan Yong's eyes opened wide, and he almost couldn't take his eyes off that eye, which was full of red and terrifying beast-like pupils. It seemed to have a huge mouth open and fangs bared, as if it was going to kill him in the next moment.
Devour completely!
"Be my slave and submit to me forever!" Yan Yu showed a strange smile.
A pulling force fell from the sky, and Quan Yong suddenly fell back thousands of miles on the spot. He was pushed to an invisible place, but he could deeply feel the burning and terrifying gaze of Yan Yu.
Suddenly, Quan Yong took a deep breath, and Yan Yu stared at him deeply from directly above, with that red devil eye glaring at him fiercely!
"What?!" Quan Yong exclaimed, he was trapped in red, and the black pool of blood slowly swallowed him!
"Sir, what are you doing? You want to kill that kid, why do you do this?" Yue Yan said hurriedly, if Yan Yu's body was hurt in the slightest, he would be destroyed.
Yan Yu grinned, and the blood continued to flow out of his mouth. He felt no pain, only the pain of the exploding burning red demon eyes, which made him worse than death.
"The sword that boy is holding cannot be kept. Destroy that sword, quickly!" Yan Yu ordered hurriedly.
Yue Yan was so frightened that he saw Yan Yu like this for the first time. It seemed that this sword was the same one from back then.
"Yes!" Yue Yan quickly ran over.
In reality, Quan Yong stood there dumbfounded, his soul completely withdrawn.
This is what it looks like just after being cursed. The soul is extracted into the cursed world. After a period of contact, Quan Yong will be completely controlled, allowed to be pulled by the red thread of the curse, and finally become a puppet.
The blazing sword fell to the ground like this. The golden light on its body was flashing continuously, and the flash was getting faster and faster. The hatred in the sword body had not yet been resolved, and the energy in the body continued to expand.
Yan Yu held his chest. The wounds he received from the blazing sword could not be recovered, and his blood was still flowing. This was not enough to kill him.
What could kill him was the red demon eye that was so painful that it made him grin.
The Crimson Demonic Eye was gradually formed by the blood of a certain powerful barbarian tribe, coupled with the most evil thing, and refined through a period of forbidden secret techniques.
For hundreds of years, Yan Yu has been looking for the same matching bloodline in order to refine a pair of red demon eyes.
However, it was difficult to find a matching bloodline. He searched all over the world and even spent a lot of time opening an underground dark city, running huge transactions every day and night to screen out the powerful barbarians in the world.
Hundreds of years have passed, and he still has not been able to find the bloodline that can refine another red demon eye. That person must have perfectly hidden his clan members.
Yan Yu hated it so much that his long-cherished wish never came true. He had waited for hundreds of years just to achieve the Great Perfection!
When he saw the blazing sword, under the dull pain of the red devil eyes, he understood everything instantly. What he was looking for was actually right next to him!
Just when Yue Yan approached Quan Yong and wanted to pick up the blazing sword.
Quan Yong suddenly roared, his eyes rolled back, and then he knelt down violently, vomiting out a large pool of blood.
Yan Yu was startled, and then he suddenly screamed, and his red demon eye overflowed with blood!
"Sir!!!" Yue Xiang screamed in fright.
Quan Yong took a deep breath. A fierce fire seemed to be igniting in his chest. The pain was indescribable. His body seemed to have lost control and his whole body was numb.
But he had to step forward, "I must escape, I must escape!!! Only escape, only escape can there be hope!" He shouted in his heart.
Quan Yong stepped forward desperately, but his tight body no longer allowed him to stand up.
He fell to the ground, his heart full of despair
"That human race, that human race can definitely save us! I must, must tell him everything!" Quan Yong struggled in his heart, and suddenly his hand touched a blazing heat.
He was suddenly startled, and Quan Yong felt an unprecedented strength.
At this time, Yan Yu was screaming like crazy. Pain spread all over his body. His red magic eye seemed to want to fly out of his eye socket. Yan Yu pressed it back hard again.
Quan Yong didn't have time to think too much. The moment he held the blazing sword, the strength in his legs suddenly strengthened, and he flew out! This chapter has been completed!