"Give up! No one can escape the gaze of the Crimson Demonic Eye. The souls of all the people stared at by the Crimson Demonic Eye will be controlled by me forever! This is the power of the curse, the power of the curse!" Yan Yu opened his eyes and said
When he opened his eyes, blood burst out, and two bloody tears flowed down.
Yan Yu's ferocious face was so frightening that he had no idea about it and didn't want to care about it. Now he just wanted to suppress Ye Feng severely. He didn't believe that a small human race could break through the power of the curse.
ridiculous!
Ye Feng could no longer hear any sounds. His vision was only darkness, and the light in all the darkness was himself.
"It seems that the magic of the Demon Horn Tribe is very powerful. I underestimated him. I originally wanted to struggle again, but it seems that it is only a matter of time." Ye Feng's mentality was very calm, and he was even eager to try. He really wanted to see it.
See how long you can resist.
Compared to Tula Ruoming's forbidden technique that made everyone forget about him, the power and damage of Yan Yu's curse seemed to be nothing to mention to Ye Feng.
A ball of fire suddenly ignited from the darkness. Ye Feng looked around and saw the blazing fire exploding and rolling until the last sword blade came out.
A smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips, and he said confidently: "Are you going to follow me to the end of the world?"
The flaming bloody blade emerged from the fire, roaring with violent flames, seeming to be responding to Ye Feng's question.
Ye Feng's soul was extracted into the cursed world, which was equivalent to being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and being pulled down into the abyss.
But even so, the Blazing Blood Blade still followed, as if it was one with Ye Feng. It possessed the blade of the Sword Spirit and had its own sense of autonomy. It clearly could not come, but it came resolutely.
"Okay! Since you're here, come and make a big fuss with me! Turn this place upside down!" Ye Feng's smile became even stronger, he raised his hand, and the blazing blood blade flew over quickly. Ye Feng grabbed the blazing blood blade.
, constantly filled with power, this is the spark that can only be generated when it collides with Ye Feng.
Ye Feng is very sober, he knows what situation he has fallen into, and there is almost no solution to the curse on the world.
This is the complete domain of Yan Yu. Ye Feng underestimated the integrity of Yan Yu's domain. This cursed world has existed for a long time. Even if Yan Yu's strength is immature, he has accumulated hundreds of years to completely build the cursed world.
Gotta be close to perfect.
All rules under the complete domain are determined by the ruler, and the world laws established by Yan Yu are the iron laws.
Just like the laws of heaven and earth in the magical world, they strongly restrict everything in this world.
Yan Yu is equivalent to creating a small world. The laws of heaven and earth in this small world are what he said and cannot be changed, let alone shaken.
But so what, Ye Feng's confident eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth raised in a very cool and unrestrained way, showing off his kingly appearance.
From Yan Yu's perspective, Ye Feng's soul was stubbornly resisting the red line. He had his eyes closed, but there was an uncomfortable smile on his lips.
"Ye Feng, you are about to die. Why are you laughing? What are you laughing at? I want you to know what despair means! You wait! Just wait!" Yan Yu roared wildly, and his hands suddenly
Making strange gestures.
At this time, the sky of the cursed world became even darker red, and the bright red blood dyed everything red.
Rumble…
I saw drizzle falling in the red sky, but when you take a closer look, you will definitely take a breath.
Countless crimson eyes fell from the sky, indiscriminately attacking the densely packed puppets hanging in the air. When these puppets touched these crimson eyes.
Suddenly it expanded and exploded!
The hanging soul puppets all opened their eyes.
They were expressionless and lifeless before, but now each one of them was screaming in pain.
The crimson eyes seemed to contain the power of extreme pain, as if the pain of being cut to pieces by a thousand cuts was hidden in them. When these crimson eyes touched the souls of the rogue cultivators, those souls felt a pain comparable to tearing apart.
The body was torn apart, the soul was torn apart, and the endless pain was tearing apart everything!
For a time, the entire magical world caused extreme panic.
There are countless puppets of casual cultivators controlled by Yan Yu. Many of their bodies are free and scattered in every corner of the magical world.
But their souls hang in the cursed world.
In other words, the move released by Yan Yu will harm all souls indiscriminately, and the aura of despair in the cursed world will become even stronger.
In the power of the curse, the heavier the aura of despair, the stronger the power will be.
At this moment, the rogue cultivator puppets scattered in all walks of life in the magical world were all screaming in pain, kneeling on the ground and screaming. Some rogue cultivator puppets even went crazy and killed the people around them with a single blow!
The entire magical world was in turmoil because of this. What was even more terrifying was that those casual cultivators who were killed by the sword did not die. Instead, they were strangely hung up by invisible forces, and their souls were forcibly pulled in.
Curse the world!
Yan Yu's indiscriminate attack was not without reason. He forced to gather more soul puppets.
"Ye Feng, you can make trouble as much as you want. You forced me to do this. I want this commotion to stir up everything! In this way, the more puppets there are in the cursed world, the closer my immortality will be to infinity. Even if you
No matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat me!" Yan Yu shouted with an evil smile.
"Hold on, let's see who is the final winner!" Yan Yu seemed to be sure of victory, as if he was bound to win this game with Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't know anything about the situation. Suddenly, a blazing bloody blade appeared on his hand. The roaring flames were magnificent, and the light ignited, illuminating the entire cursed world.
For a time, the red color that cursed the world became lighter, the color of despair dimmed, and the light of flames conquered everything.
Ye Feng's eyes were closed tightly, and the circle of red lines shrank, so that he could only feel the infinite darkness, so he simply closed his eyes.
The sound in his ears had been deprived of him for a long time, and Ye Feng seemed to have entered a state of nothingness at this moment.
"You are Yan Prison, right? I can't hear or see you now, but I can guess that you are talking arrogantly in front of me. But don't worry, I don't care about anything you say. Since I can crush you once,
No matter how many times, I will crush you again." Ye Feng raised a smile on his lips, and turned his wrist gorgeously, wielding the blazing blood blade, and the elegant fireworks were floating, and his murderous intent desolate Liao Jing.
"You just have to struggle, I will use all my strength to destroy your world!" Ye Feng spoke wildly, and with a whooshing sound, his figure suddenly disappeared.
After Yan Yu heard these words, it was as if these words were choking his throat, making him unable to breathe. He was furious and yelled: "Ye Feng, what the hell are you farting! This is my fucking domain, no matter what, it's mine."
You have the final say! This is a world dominated by me. If I tell you to die, you must die to me! Why? Why do you want to anger me! Die to me!!!"
However, Yan Yu's heart was still panicked because of this. He was trembling with fear. His eyes were infected with blood, and the red color shrouded his sight, as if he was the puppet that cursed the world at this moment.
"Where is it? Where is it?!" Yan Yu's body was embodied in the cursed world. He was holding thick red threads tightly in his hands. These red threads condensed a large amount of curse power. As soon as Ye Feng's figure appeared,
, he shook these red threads and firmly grasped Ye Feng's soul.
But Yan Yu was nervous for a long time, but he didn't see Ye Feng's figure. In this huge cursed world, a cursed world dominated by him, Yan Yu could actually miss one person.
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the prisoner became furious. In fact, he only waited for one breath, but for him, Ye Feng's disappearance was too long.
Ye Feng could feel the burning gaze. The moment he turned his head, his figure appeared.
"You!." Yan Yu was speechless. Ye Feng actually stood quietly in front of him. He could touch Ye Feng if he stretched out his hand, but he did not dare to move.
Because the roar suddenly exploded, Yan Yu's whole body exploded with thick flames. The explosive flames were like nuclear bombs, and the huge fireball kept rolling in the air.
Yan Yu couldn't imagine what a monstrous power this was. It burst out into monstrous flames in an instant, and the fire was still expanding, and it was as if it was going to swallow up the entire cursed world!
All, almost all the souls of the rogue cultivator puppets hanging in the cursed world, those red threads were burned instantly, and countless soul puppets fell from the sky.
"Ye Feng. Ye Feng!!!" Yan Yu was furious. Ye Feng actually turned his cursed world upside down in an instant, and almost destroyed his century-old soul of a rogue cultivator in an instant!
Ye Feng, who had destroyed everything, still stood in front of him very arrogantly.
It was as if it was sticking to his face and spitting on him.
Yan Yu immediately pulled out the red thread in his hand. He was so angry that his eyes opened open and red blood spattered from them. As he waved his hands, countless red threads formed by the power of the curse flew out.
Red threads like hair cut through everything, and the terrifying power came overwhelmingly.
Ye Feng can clearly feel the crisis. Even though his six senses have now dissipated, his spiritual consciousness is already at its peak and he can even predict the coming crisis in advance.
The blazing bloody blade slid in a graceful curve, the tail flame of the flame flickered, and the red was suppressed by the light. Now the entire cursed world is Ye Feng's home field.
All the red lines of the prison have been cut down, and the entire cursed world has become a battlefield for the two of them. The sound of fire and explosions is heard all around. Anger can no longer be used to describe the emotions between them.
"Death!" Yan Yu started to curse, and red words suddenly fell from the sky.
boom!!!
Ye Feng was suddenly shocked, his vision suddenly opened, all the darkness was dispelled, and the six senses returned.
However, when he opened his eyes, he saw a huge word "death" in front of him.
Ye Feng wanted to twitch his fingers, but for some reason, they remained motionless.
"Is this the limit?" Ye Feng said slowly in his heart.
