"Give up! No one can escape the gaze of the red magic eyes. Everything watched by the red magic eyes, the soul will always be dominated by me! This is the power of curse, the power of curse!"
The eyes opened, and the blood broke the blood, and the two blood and tears flowed down.
Yan Jae's face was extremely embarrassed. He didn't know it, and he didn't want to care about it. He now just wants to suppress Ye Feng hard, he doesn't believe it. A little man can break the curse's power.
ridiculous!
Ye Feng has already heard any sound. His eyes are only dark, and all the light in all darkness is himself.
"It seems that the evil art of this magic corner is very powerful, and he underestimated him. I wanted to struggle again. It seems that it is just a matter of time." Ye Feng's mentality was very calm and even eager to try. He wanted to see it. He wanted to see it.
See how long you can resist.
Compared to Turura Ruowei for forgetting everyone's taboos, the power of the curse of Yan H prison seems to be not enough to mention Ye Feng.
A group of fire suddenly ignited from the darkness, Ye Feng looked at the line, and saw that a group of bear fire burst and rolled, until the last blade was lit out.
Ye Feng's corner of his mouth raised a smile, and said self -confidence: "Do you have to follow me?"
The flame blood blade appeared from the fire, and the storm was roaring, and it seemed to respond to Ye Feng's question.
Ye Feng's soul was pulled away from the cursed world, which was equivalent to entering the eighteenth floor of hell and was pulled down in the abyss.
But even so, the flame blood blade followed, as if it was a one with Ye Feng. With the sword spirit's blade, it had its own self -consciousness. It could obviously not come, but resolutely came.
"Okay! Since it is here, let me make a trouble with me! Stir this overwhelming here!" Ye Feng smiled stronger, his hands raised, and the blood of the flames flew over quickly, Ye Feng grasped the flame blood blade
, Constantly full power, this is the spark that can only produce only when it collides with Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was very sober. He knew where he was caught in, and there was almost no solution to the cursing world.
This is the complete field of Yan Prison. Ye Feng underestimated the integrity of the field of Yan prison. This cursed world has been in the world for a long time. Even if Yan Prison is immature, he has accumulated a hundred years and has completely cursed the world to build the world.
It has to be close to perfection.
All the rules in the entire field are determined by the master and the world law formulated by Yan Prison is the iron law.
Just like the law of the world of magic Xiaoma, it is strongly limited to everything in this world.
Yan H prison is equivalent to creating a small world. In the world of heaven and earth in this small world, he is determined by what he said, unable to change, and it cannot be shaken.
But even so, Ye Fengliang raised his confident eyes, and the arc raised by the corner of his mouth was very chic, and the king's posture showed all.
From the perspective of Yan prison, Ye Feng's soul was stubbornly resisting the red line. He was closed, but the corner of his mouth raised a uncomfortable smile.
"Ye Feng, what are you dead, what are you laughing? What are you laughing? I want to let you know, what is desperate! You wait! You wait for me!"
Make strange gestures.
At this time, the sky cursing the world was even more red, and the red blood was red.
Boom ...
I saw a drizzle under the red sky, but when it was careful, it would definitely make people take a breath.
Numerous red eyes fell from the air, and they attacked the densely -densely suspended puppets hanging in the air. These crickets touched these red eyeballs.
Suddenly swelling!
Those hanging souls opened their eyes together.
They were expressionless and dead, but now they scream in pain.
The red eyes are like the power that contains extreme pain, as if the pain of thousands of swords is hidden in the meantime. When these red eyeballs touched the soul of Sanxiu's puppets, those souls felt the pain comparable to tearing.
Together with the body, the soul tears collapse, endless pain, scratch everything!
For a time, the world of Quan Magic Xiaoqian triggered extreme panic.
There are countless scattered repairs controlled by Yan H prison. Many of them have freedom, and they are scattered in all corners of the world of magic.
Cursing the world, hanging their souls.
In other words, this trick released by Yan Prison hurts all the soul without differences, and cursing the despair in the world is even stronger.
In the power of curse, the heavier despair, the stronger the power will be.
At this moment, the scattered puppets scattered in the world of Magic Xiaoqian all made a painful sorrow, and they fell on the ground and howle, and even the scattered crickets were mad, waving the people around them!
As a result, the whole magic Xiaoman world has caused riots. What is even more scary is that those who were killed and killed did not die, but strangely hanged the invisible power.
Curse the world!
The indifferent attack of Yan Jae is not for no reason. He forced to gather more soul puppets.
"Ye Feng, you make trouble, this is what you forced me. I want to let this riots and stir everything! In this way, the more puppets in the world, the closer I will be infinite. Even if you
No matter how powerful it is, I can't defeat me at all! "Yan H prison shouted with a smile.
"Let's support, see who is the last winner!" Yan Jaishi seemed to be winning the scroll. This game with Ye Feng seemed to be a winning victory.
Ye Feng didn't know any situation at all. Suddenly, the blood blade appeared on his hand.
For a while, the red cursing world was shallower, and the despair color was dim, and the light of the flames conquered all.
Ye Feng's eyes were closed tightly, and the red line shrinks, so that he can only feel the infinite darkness, and he simply close his eyes.
The sound in the ear has long been deprived, and Ye Feng seems to have entered the state of no other.
No matter how many times, I will crush you again. "Ye Feng's mouth raised his laughter, his wrist turned gorgeously, the flames of the flames waved, and the flowing fireworks were floating, killing the intention of Xiao Se Liao Jing.
"Although you struggle, I will do my best to destroy your world!" Ye Feng said madly, only listening to the 嗖, his figure suddenly disappeared.
After listening to the prison, these words seemed to hold his throat, making him unable to get angry, and he shouted, "Ye Feng, what do you put!
As for! This is the world dominated by me. I said that letting you die, you have to give me to death! Why do you want to anger me! You give me death !!! "
However, Yan's heart was panicked because of this. He was scared to tremble. His eyes had been infected by blood, and red red shrouded in his sight, as if he was the puppet of this cursed world at this moment.
"Where is it? Where is it?!" Yan Jae's figuration was in the cursing world. He held the thick red line tightly on his hands. These red lines condensed a lot of curses. As long as Ye Feng's figure appeared, the figure appeared
He threw these red lines and grasped Ye Feng's soul firmly.
Ke Yan's prison was nervous for a long time, and he didn't see Ye Feng's figure. This huge cursed world, the cursed world dominated by him, Yan Jae can miss a person wrongly.
The temperature surrounding the temperature suddenly rose *** Prison violently crazy. In fact, he only waited for a breath time, but for him, Ye Feng's disappearance was too long.
Ye Feng could feel the burning gaze. When he turned his head, his figure came out.
"You!" Yan Prison was speechless, and Ye Feng stood quietly in front of him. As long as he reached out, he could touch Ye Feng, but he didn't dare to move.
Because the roar suddenly burst out, Yan Jae's whole body burst into a strong fire. This burst of fire was like a nuclear bomb. The huge fire group continued to roll in the air.
It is difficult to imagine that Yan Jae's hegemonic power is out of heights in an instant, and this group of fire is constantly expanding, but it is to devour the whole cursed world!
All, almost all the souls of the souls of the soul of the cursed world, those red lines were destroyed in an instant, and countless soul puppets fell from the air.
"Ye Feng. Ye Feng !!!" Yan Jae was angry. Ye Feng actually cursed him in a moment to stir the world, almost destroying him for a hundred years of savory soul, and instantly destroyed it!
Ye Feng, who destroyed everything, was still arrogant in front of him.
It seemed to be posted on his face, spitting towards him.
Yan Ja immediately pulled out the red line in his hand. He was angry, his eyes opened, and the red blood water splashed from it. He waved his hands in his hands, and the red line formed by countless curse power was thrown out.
Cut everything like a hair -like red thread, and the terrible power is overwhelming.
Ye Feng can clearly feel the crisis. Even if he is now dissipated, his consciousness is already the peak, and he can even predict the crisis in advance.
The flames of the flames slipped with a beautiful curve. The flames of the flames flickered, and the red was put down by glory. Now the whole cursing world is Ye Feng's home.
The red line of Yan Prison was cut off. The entire cursed world was the battlefield of the two of them. The sound of the explosion of the fire and the explosion of the fire was exploded. The anger could not be used to describe the emotions between them.
"Give me to death!" Yan Jae opened the cursing language, and the red words suddenly fell from the sky.
boom!!!
Ye Feng suddenly shocked, his sight suddenly opened, the darkness was dispersed, and the six consciousnesses returned.
However, he opened his eyes and saw a huge dead character in front of his eyes.
Ye Feng wanted to twitch his fingers, but somehow, but motionless.