Ye Feng struggled to lift the Blazing Blood Blade, and the meridians on his arm exploded, even bursting with blood.
The blood was like a tight red rope, tightly wrapping Ye Feng's arm.
He waved suddenly, and the flames were ignited again. Ye Feng stood in front of Quan Yong, and opposite him was the endless dark abyss.
"Ye Feng, don't run away. Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Why are you hiding?" Yan Yu's voice sounded.
Quan Yong was startled and his fists clenched. He looked at Ye Feng's back and stepped forward resolutely.
"Brother Ye, I have been guarding you outside the border for a long time. This time, it is up to me to repay this kindness. Underground, I am not a weakling like above the ground." Quan Yong laughed at himself, only seeing his hand
Stretching out, a red flying knife flew past.
Quan Yong raised his hand, and a console slowly rose from the ground. He operated it at will, and a gust of wind swept over and blew onto Ye Feng.
Ye Feng suddenly felt that a heavy burden was lifted from his body, and Quan Yong actually had all the rank restrictions removed from him.
"Quan Yong, what's going on?" Ye Feng shook his hand, and the power of his soul rekindled in his body, as if the power that had been accumulated for a long time was finally released.
The body seemed to be more relaxed than ever before, strength surged like a spring, and the numerous injuries on the body were all healed in an instant.
Fatigue was swept away, Ye Feng's consciousness swept away, and all the haziness in his vision was swept away. Ye Feng fully understood everything deep underground in an instant.
At the end of the endless dark abyss ahead, Yan Yu's broken body is approaching step by step.
He glanced at Quan Yong. Quan Yong's body was tensed, and there was an aura surrounding him, which was actually the smell of the curse.
"Brother Ye, the blood in my body has fully awakened. I remember everything, and there is something in my body that is the same as his blood. I am here to break this curse. It is unforgivable!" Quan Yong!
His eyes were on fire.
The Quanyong people have guarded the frontier city for generations, and not everyone can bear the bloodline hidden in their bodies.
When the bloodline awakens, if the inheritor cannot bear the long-standing hatred, the strong hatred will break through everything, completely crushing the inheritor, causing complete mental and physical collapse, until he will perish.
This hatred continued among the bloodline inheritors one after another until the ties of the curse were completely severed.
Yan Yu's figure appeared, his body was like a puddle of carrion, with countless black holes, as if the devil had put on a physical coat, exuding an extremely terrifying and terrifying aura everywhere.
"Suffer death!" Quan Yong spread his arms and saw red flying knives blooming like flowers.
Thin lines of blood spattered from the tip of the blood vessels on his wrist.
The blood line seemed to be alive, lingering in the air and surrounding the red flying knife.
Hearing a loud sound, the red flying knife flew away in an instant and plunged straight into Yan Yu's body.
The monster let out a trembling evil laugh. He looked down on Quan Yong and didn't take him seriously at all.
The red flying knife flew across, and the complicated blood line drew a dazzling light in the air.
"Even the cursed hatred that has been accumulated for hundreds of years is no match for me. I am afraid I have spent thousands of years in this underground. Just the two of you, you still want to destroy me. Fart!" the monster sneered arrogantly.
He slowly raised his hand and swiped it at Quan Yong's face. The terrifying power swept directly over, causing endless waves of wind and waves in the large underground hole that had been blasted open.
The sharp clods of soil blown from the ground turned into a tornado. It was impossible for those flying knives to withstand such power.
Quan Yong took a big step forward, his face was reddened, and then he moved his hands forward and squeezed tightly. He saw that the blood vessels in his tense arms had doubled in size.
The countless blood threads on the red flying knife actually spread out like octopus tentacles when the strong wind blew.
The line of blood spread out and hugged Yan Yu tightly.
Quan Yong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body began to boil, and he said excitedly: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
"Countless nights, I can dream of that tragic scene. The demons in my heart torture me, and torture us who are also burdened with the same heavy fate as me. Today, I can finally feel the same, bear this hatred, and stand here to destroy you!
"Quan Yong held it in for a long, long time.
The monster looked at Quan Yong who was shouting at him. Even though its whole body was covered with blood, it still couldn't help but taunt loudly: "Are you that poor leftover from the red demon eye?"
"When I was refining you, I was distracted, and a small mistake actually formed a fatal weakness at that time." The monster sighed, "But it doesn't matter, it's interesting to have a little challenge."
"But I still want to tell you that you were chosen as the refining material for the Crimson Demon Eye because of your absolutely sincere and unblemished soul." The monster said, and then trembled, "That blank soul is like a piece of white.
Paper is the most suitable thing for sketching. You are so horribly stupid that you actually regard that little curse of hatred as hope and continue to pass on the bloodline."
"I will tell you everything clearly now. You can give up the pain you are carrying. His curse can be destroyed together after the death of the body and soul. But you have actually passed on the curse. It's really
Ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!" When the monster saw Quan Yong, he couldn't help but tell the whole truth.
After hearing this, Quan Yong froze on the spot. He had been accustomed to everything after suffering from the curse and hatred for many years. This was the morality of their family, and they would keep their hope alive forever.
However, the monster's words said that all of this was meaningless.
Quan Yong was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He suddenly raised his hand, and the blood line suddenly tightly wrapped Yan Yu's body.
In the raging wind, those red flying knives were unable to stab Yan Yu, but under the entanglement of the blood thread and the strong force, the flying knives were immediately pulled straight through.
With a whoosh, a bright red arc was drawn in the darkness, and countless red flying knives pierced into Yan Yu's body.
The monster's laughter stopped suddenly, and several flying knives were stuck on Yan Yu's body, and blood overflowed.
The flying knife seemed to have a swallowing mouth, and it was actually sucking Yan Yu's blood. The more it sucked, the bigger it became, until Yan Yu's wound was opened, and a steady stream of blood spurted out.
The monster lowered its head with only a black hole left. It suddenly raised its head, its eyes full of mischief, and its pair of red demonic eyes shot out with terrifying murderous intent.
"So that's it!" the monster murmured, and he could feel the limitations of his body getting stronger and stronger.
Quan Yong's flying knife had long been soaked in his blood, and the blade had already been dyed red.
And the blood in his body can really hurt Yan Yu, regardless of his immortality!
"Okay! You want to die, don't you? I'll help you!" The monster split the terrifying sky, and the turbid hand was raised.
The flying knife that stabbed Yan Yu's body was instantly blown away and thrown into the endless darkness.
Quan Yong was shocked, "How is that possible?!"
The flying knife was thrown out, and the blood line was tightly wrapped around it, pulling Quan Yong's hand. However, the flying knife was thrown too far at high speed, and the blood line broke.
"Impossible! How can you break free! I will drain all the blood from your body! Undo this curse of hatred!" Quan Yong roared, he pulled out his fist, and the power of the blood boiled, and the surrounding power was boiling.
I sucked it in instantly.
Quan Yong's fists showed a vortex that tore through the space, and the strange vortex spit out long and thick red lines.
He is actually controlling the power of the curse!
Ye Feng was shocked. Quan Yong had a strong curse in his body. It was probably the blood flowing in his body that was causing trouble. If he remained unsteady, he would be controlled by the curse in reverse.
"Quan Yong! Don't go! He is not Yan Prison at all!" Ye Feng suddenly realized something and shouted.
It was too late, Quan Yong rushed away, like a red lightning flash.
As the monster had expected, he opened his arms and a black chaotic thing appeared, as if something strange was about to pour out.
Quan Yong roared and rushed away with his angry fist, sending a strong shock wave away.
Just as the giant force wave rushed towards Yan Yu, strange things from the chaos invaded and swallowed Quan Yong whole in an instant.
The speed was very fast, as if there was a black shadow covering Quan Yong, and he flashed past.
Ye Feng frowned, clenched the Blazing Blood Blade in his hand, and became alert.
Quan Yong raised his head and stayed motionless in place. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and turned around with a strange smile.
"Brother Ye," Quan Yong said with his mouth twitching.
Ye Feng's face was grim, and his anger surged, sweeping away like a storm.
"Get out of his body!" Ye Feng's eyes burst out with strong murderous intent.
Quan Yong raised his head and laughed, with a sinister look in his eyes, completely like another person.
Yan Yu's body was like a set of skins, lying quietly on the ground motionless, his shriveled body seemed to be slowly decaying.
The monster actually took over Quan Yong's body!
"He insists on rushing over, but I want to see how long he can hold on." The monster said with a treacherous smile.
Quan Yong's body was disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye. His entire body seemed to be thrown into a frying pan for frying. His clothes instantly ignited, and a burning smell floated in the air.
Ye Feng's whole body suddenly felt like a fierce fire, his fingers cracked, he drew the flaming blood blade and smashed it.
With the raging murderous intent, the monster controlled Quan Yong and blasted out with one palm. The blood vessels on his wrist burst out with strong blood in an instant.
Hearing a few clatters in the distance, the red flying knife spun quickly.
Ye Feng bent down and avoided the attack of the flying knife.
However, in the next moment, the blood thread wrapped around it exploded in an instant, forming like a huge blood net, and suddenly trapped Ye Feng.
Ye Feng frowned for a while, and the restraints invaded his whole body strongly, suppressing all the anger that burst out from him, which was extremely uncomfortable.
The monster flew over, like a ghost teleporting, right in front of Ye Feng.
The pair of red demonic eyes stared straight at him, and the expression on his face was distorted and ferocious: "Ye Feng, if you can see the true body, then you can also naturally see that the body of this powerful barbarian cannot bear my power at all."
strength."
"If it were you, you would definitely be able to coexist with my power. How about, let me invade your body, otherwise this powerful barbarian will die." After the monster finished speaking, it smiled sinisterly.
Ye Feng was furious. He tugged hard, and the complicated blood lines that bound his body instantly ignited with flames, burning all the restraints in the blink of an eye.
"Stop having such wishful thinking!" Ye Feng quickly grabbed Quan Yong's collar.
The cloak behind him suddenly turned into a divine decree scroll, and strong suction force surged out, sucking them all in.
Ye Feng brought the monsters into the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll. Inside the scroll, the heaven and earth were reversed, and the environment was extremely harsh.
After the monster came in, its entire body went limp and it knelt on the ground.
The internal environment of the Shinto Tianzhao Scroll is very harsh. Once inside, it is difficult to move even an inch.
Quan Yong's body couldn't support him at all, and the monster could only continuously transmit its power, but this played into Ye Feng's plan!
"Damn human race, where did you take me? This place is constantly sucking my power!" The monster said viciously. He wanted to stand up, but Quan Yong's body could not withstand the strong pressure here.
On the ground, Quan Yong's strength has not yet reached the level of a high-level emperor. If he wants to stand up inside the Shinto Tianzhao scroll, he will have to practice for a hundred years.
Ye Feng had already adapted to the environment inside Shinto Tianzhao. He had a dark face and a terrifying aura.
"Don't you have a lot of power? Then let me see how much power you have for me to absorb." Ye Feng smiled.
The monster was so angry that he forcibly lifted up Quan Yong's body. The ancient power turned into clouds of black smoke. His body was tortured so many times that it was broken and deformed.
"Death!" The black smoke dragged Quan Yong forward, like a terrifying sharp claw coming at him.
Suddenly, inside the Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll, the world suddenly flipped, the balance shifted, and the terrifying attack deflected away.
Ye Feng flew over easily and clasped his hand on Quan Yong's neck, pressing down with fierce and domineering power.
The monster grinned, stared with red eyes, and shouted: "Come on, kill me! Let's see who will die!"
Ye Feng let out a sound and tightened his grip on his hand.
A look of pain appeared on Quan Yong's face, and a strange scene appeared. Half of his face was smiling ferociously, while the other half was full of misery.
The half-opened mouth struggled to say: "Ye, Brother Ye! Kill me quickly!"
Ye Feng was startled, frowned, and blurted out: "I won't let you die!"
The monster's sharp ridicule sounded, and the expression on its face regained its expression, "Ye Feng, kill me quickly. Let's see who dies, me or this barbarian."
Ye Feng strangled Quan Yong's neck tightly, and Quan Yong's body was destroyed at an extremely fast speed.
Countless small black holes appeared in his body. The monster's power was too great, and Quan Yong's body could not support it at all.
"Come on! If you can't kill me, you will be the next one to die!" the monster laughed wildly.
Ye Feng would never let Quan Yong die. He suddenly pulled out the blood tank and bit his finger at top speed. The two kinds of blood merged and drew a line of blood and ink in the air.
The monster was stunned, and saw the bright red blood turning into a thick rope, pulling out Ye Feng's soul!
Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and reached towards Quan Yong's head.
Suddenly, a sharp, heart-wrenching cry came out, and Ye Feng's arm exploded due to the huge force that surged up through his meridians.
