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1864. Chapter 1864 The power of the curse

At this moment, Sword Slave, with his central divine cultivation level, could not dodge.

The burly middle-aged man, with a murderous intent, moved his fist and hit the sword slave in the chest.

"Pfft!"

The main god's fist passed through the sword slave's chest effortlessly with just one punch.

Blood mist erupted for a moment, and half of the main god's arm penetrated the sword slave's chest, but the sword slave seemed to struggle a few times and was still alive.

"An ant!"

The face of the burly middle-aged man revealed the cruelest and true laws of the world of cultivation. He knew that the sword slave could not survive, so he did not bother to do anything again. As soon as he did, the sword slave slipped from his right arm and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

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"Brother Huang Yu, let's keep going!"

After bowing and saluting, Huang Yu Shengjun and a dozen masters flew over in a swish, and then everyone wanted to continue in the forest, killing every one they saw.

I don’t believe that I can’t meet the person who got the fire vein treasure.

"You want to leave now?"

After flying less than a hundred meters, suddenly, the still indifferent voice of Dao Slave, as if he had just woken up from the ice cave, revealed a power that made everyone shudder.

"Um?"

The burly middle-aged man was extremely surprised, and everyone else was also curious. They had already heard that the person speaking was the weak Central God who was killed by a single move.

However, if the opponent is punched by the main god and a bloody hole is made in the chest, can he still survive?

Moreover, the fist of the main god is not only a fist, but also has momentum and strong pressure. One punch, with the strength of the main god, will severely damage the physical body of the central god to the point where it is almost broken.

But now, the other party is still alive?

Everyone turned around and saw a sword slave covered in blood in the sea of ​​​​fire below, numbly and slowly rising into the air, his eyes overflowing with an unspeakable evil luster.

"Brother, you don't need to take action, I will deal with him!"

In this scene, seeing that Dao Slave was still alive, this was a slap in the face for the burly middle-aged man in public.

Before he could make a move, a young man with a high priest stepped out next to him, seemingly wanting to show off his skills.

"We can't let him speak again this time!" The burly middle-aged man didn't want to take action, so he nodded and let the young man fly out in the air.

The young man Gaobu Shen was so proud that he came to the top of the sea of ​​fire. At this time, the sword slave also happened to be at the same level as him. He glanced at him and sneered disdainfully: "You idiot, can't you just pretend to be dead? You have to seek death.

I don’t know if you are ignorant or just a fool, so don’t blame me!”

After the young man finished speaking, he suddenly condensed a sword energy. With a simple movement, he stabbed the sword out with a clean stroke. The sword energy pointed directly at the heart of the sword slave.

The sword slave seems to be unable to dodge, but indeed, with his middle level divine cultivation, it is impossible to dodge with the high level god's power.

"puff!"

The sword energy released a fierce momentum, and the sword tip easily penetrated the sword slave's chest without slowing down. This sword pierced the sword slave's heart one after another.

"laugh!"

The high-ranking young man drew out his sword energy, and the sword energy disappeared in the air. He raised his mouth and smiled. Seeing that the sword slave could not move, he turned around and flew towards the burly middle-aged man.

"Boss, what a small role like this!" He appeared in front of the burly middle-aged man, appearing very natural, as if he was just doing a very ordinary thing.

The burly middle-aged man nodded, but he admired the young man very much. He killed the sword slave to vent his anger, thinking that he would give the young man some benefits later, and then signaled to Huang Yu Shengjun that he was ready to continue setting off.

"I told you, you just want to leave like this?"

Suddenly, they had just taken a step and before they could take off, the voice of Dao Slave, like a thunderbolt from the blue, came from behind them.

"this……"

The high-ranking young man from before was stunned and speechless, with an innocent look on his face. He turned around and looked behind him, only to see the sword slave glaring at them coldly.

"It is impossible for a central god... to survive such an attack from the main god and the high god..."

Everyone felt that it was extremely strange. Huang Yu Shengjun spoke, and he began to stare at the sword slave formally: "This man is weird. If one or two people can't kill him, give them all to me!"

"this……"

The burly middle-aged man was shocked and agreed with the other party's opinion. With a wave of his hand, all the experts around him, a dozen of them, flew up in unison.

Only the burly middle-aged man and the Yellow Jade Sage!

"Chichi!"

"Puff!"

result!

This group of high-level gods and several main gods first released a barrier to imprison the sword slaves, and then... surrounded them, just like chopping wood or splitting watermelons.

They attacked the sword slave one by one at the same time. For a moment, the sword slave became a bloody man, with bloody flesh and blood, and countless sword marks and holes.

Three breaths later!

More than a dozen people stepped back, the barrier disappeared, and the sword slave lay in mid-air. Almost his arms and legs were cut open by everyone, and his skin and flesh were about to be peeled off piece by piece.

"This time... it can't be alive, right?" The burly middle-aged man sighed several times in his heart. What happened today? Even the seventh-level main god could be wiped out, but a central god actually made him dizzy?

"Walk!"

The sword slave couldn't possibly be alive, so the masters took off and flew away.

"I remember clearly what you did to me, and you can't just leave like this!"

To everyone's surprise, the sword slave's voice sounded again, this time, full of trembling.

The moment everyone turned around, they saw the bloody Sword Slave standing up at some point. His eyes were blood red and filled with an evil aura, staring at everyone grimly.

Huang Yu Shengjun couldn't stand it anymore and looked at the middle-aged puppet next to him. His eyes seemed to say that they were a bunch of idiots. He said calmly: "Use your magical power... to turn him into powder!"

"Did you hear that? Why are you standing there?"

The burly middle-aged man was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and burrow into it. He immediately shouted fiercely at his more than a dozen subordinates.

"this time……"

One by one, the masters gritted their teeth. It was obvious that this time they really wanted to follow what Huang Yu Shengjun said and use their magical power to kill the sword slave and turn it into powder and dust, so that he would not be able to survive again.

"It's my turn this time!"

However, this time it was not them who attacked the sword slave first, but the sword slave took the first step and showed a strange sneer. An evil aura gradually rose up on his body.

"Buzz..."

At the same time, except for Huang Yu Shengjun, and even the burly middle-aged man, everyone's bodies emitted an aura and a buzzing sound.

"Deep in my body, there seems to be some force activating the body's defense???"

A high-ranking god looked at everyone in horror.

The others also looked like him, and at this moment, their faces began to show expressions of pain, and each of them made squealing sounds like killing pigs.

Even the burly middle-aged man is the same. How can he be as majestic as before?

"what happened?"

Huang Yu Shengjun was fine alone, but when he saw the strange pain and struggle of everyone, he hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a distance, for fear that he would also appear in this state inexplicably.

"Puff!"

At the same time, Huang Yu Shengjun was about to get a clue from the burly middle-aged man, when a sudden change shocked him.

I saw bloody hands tearing apart the burly middle-aged man's body, especially his lower abdomen, from the inside. The little hands like babies spread their fingers and kept twisting.

There are about a dozen hands, extending continuously.

"Help...save me!" Although the burly middle-aged man was struggling, he was also using his magical powers to stop the force that was about to explode in his body.

But now his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears were bleeding, and he saw bloody hands appearing on his lower abdomen. He was so frightened that he almost fainted, and then he asked the Yellow Jade Sage in the distance for help.

Is Huang Jade Sage a fool?

Of course not. At this time, when he couldn't figure out what was going on, he would definitely not help the middle-aged man. Instead, he looked at the experts behind him in shock.

The result, without exception, was that the lower abdomen was torn out and a lot of bloody hands appeared.

Looking at the Sword Slave at the end, Huang Yu Shengjun showed a completely shocked expression.

Because there are many bloody hands on the sword slave's shoulders, arms, and chest. The bloody hands are twisting slowly, grabbing the flesh and blood of the sword slave. They look relatively docile, not as ferocious as those bloody hands on other people.

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"What kind of monster are you?"

At this time, even the well-informed Huang Yu Shengjun was so shocked that he helplessly let out a sigh.

But Dao Slave... said nothing, only an evil smile on his face.

"Could it be..."

Huang Yu Shengjun was analyzing secretly. He seemed to have thought of something and raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that these people attacked him and touched his body, so this strange scene happened?"

Thinking of this, Huang Yu Shengjun suddenly pointed at the sword slave and flicked his finger.

"Whoosh!"

The sword slave did not stand still this time and dodged immediately.

It's a pity that the central god can evade the power of the main god. Moreover, the sword slave is not a void person, does not have the Great Thousand Gods, and does not have the power of a reincarnation person.

"laugh!"

A burst of energy hit Dao Slave's left shoulder and penetrated through.

At the same time, Huang Yu Shengjun hurriedly activated his magical powers to form a powerful defense within his body.

The sword slave was hit hard again, and it seemed that he had to wait for a while to regain his vitality and was unable to move.

Huang Jade Sage waited for a few breaths and found that there was nothing abnormal. He immediately laughed and said, "I understand. It turns out that as long as I get even half a touch of you, I will be affected by your disgusting ability!"

The sword slave, however, still did not speak.

"Brother Huang Yu, help me, help me..."

At this time, the burly middle-aged man, with bloody hands and small hands, was constantly tearing off pieces of flesh and blood from his body. Both his arms were no longer flesh and blood, exposing the bloody bones. The bloody little hands were about to tear his bones apart.

Twist it off and make him miserable.

The masters at the back are exactly the same.

"Don't worry, I'll kill that kid. Once he dies, everything will disappear!"

Huang Yu Shengjun would not touch the middle-aged man now, and sneered in his heart: "This weirdo can't be killed like this. With such a mysterious ability, he might be imprisoned and sealed first, and he might not be able to use it in the future...

…”

He began to think about the idea of ​​being a knife slave. For some reason, he felt that this time was an opportunity.

"Then these people... don't blame me for being ruthless. With or without me, you will all die on these bloody hands. Let me kill you, but I will make you painless!"

With a smile, he walked towards the burly middle-aged man.

"Brother Huang Yu!"

When the middle-aged man saw him coming, he thought he had grasped a life-saving straw and smiled.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, Huang Yu Shengjun aimed his palm at him in the air and slapped him down without any warning.

The empty palm contained terrifying magical power and emitted a violent explosion. Under the power of Huang Yu Shengjun, the middle-aged man's whole body exploded and turned into dust.

He understood that as long as he did not come into contact with these people, there would be no danger.

Then he stepped forward, and struck out with another palm above the masters who were scared to death. After a violent explosion, there were still some stumps.

He gave another palm strike, and with this palm strike, everything completely disappeared.


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