However, the entire cursed world, which had been shrouded in red for hundreds of years, was illuminated by a strange light, and the entire cursed world seemed to be shrouded.
The red thread that gathered the power of the curse was rolled up like a hanging rope, and the terrifying rope was flying towards Ye Feng's neck at an extremely fast speed.
Ye Feng was startled, only to feel a slightly cool temperature on his neck, and then he suddenly tightened his grip, followed by a feeling of suffocation.
"Ah!!——" Ye Feng roared, but the red line gradually tightened, finally suppressing Ye Feng's voice.
Yan Yu's sneer echoed in the cursed world. His ugly face hung high in the air, and he grinned proudly and said: "Ye Feng, you can't beat me. No matter what, you are a human race and it is impossible to defeat you."
I really don’t know what the Li barbarians think, are their brains going crazy? How can they trust a human race?”
"To tell you the truth, you were indeed going to die, but not that early. It should be in a few months. After all, I am the supreme authority in the underground city, and I have many things to be busy with.
Who cares about the orders issued by the Tribunal, right?" Yan Yu seemed to be talking to himself.
Ye Feng's entire face was turned red from the stranglehold, but he did not show any pain. His eyes glared fiercely at Yan Yu, his look no less terrifying than before.
Yan Yu was stared at by this look and couldn't help but tremble, but the next moment he laughed again, "Ye Feng, I admit that you are indeed scary. But in comparison, I am the most scary."
"Is there anything else in this world that can defeat the power of this curse? The power of the curse is very powerful, so powerful that it can control everything." Yan Yu said ferociously.
The red thread around Ye Feng's neck tightened, and he was about to hang Ye Feng up. If the red thread perfectly hung up Ye Feng, it would mean that Ye Feng was cursed forever. In other words, Yan Yu was completely controlled.
He killed Ye Feng, and Ye Feng became Yan Yu’s puppet!
Looking at Ye Feng's unwilling eyes, Yan Yu felt extremely happy and said garrulously: "Ye Feng, do you know how happy I am now? Just now, I was completely crushed by you, but the next moment, you are crushed by me.
Perfectly controlled. And in the next moment, you will become my slave and one of my millions of puppets."
"To be honest, you are the first and only strong person who can stay awake in my cursed world. However, you still overestimate yourself. The curse is absolute!" Yan Yu said wildly.
Ye Feng now fully realized why Yan Yu was so weak and yet so rampant here. It was because he had a dangerous spell like a bug.
If Tula Ruoming is powerful in drawing out the power of the Abyss Hell, then Yan Prison is the one that pulls people into the Abyss Hell.
However, it was too late to realize this.
Yan Yu's curse spell is indeed his master in the entire cursed world.
"If this continues, my consciousness will soon disappear. Now I can only fight hard. I can't just watch him take away my consciousness!" Ye Feng said unwillingly, and then he stretched his hand forward.
rise.
"Scroll of the Divine decree, go!" After Ye Feng waved his hand, the scroll of the Divine decree of the Shinto flew away quickly like a golden dart.
Yan Yu was startled, and his heart suddenly panicked, but he slowly returned to normal and mocked: "Ye Feng, stop struggling in vain. In the cursed world, this is my world, no matter what you throw at me,
Everything will become controlled by me."
The Shinto Tianzhao scroll suddenly transformed into a scroll and unfolded as it flew rapidly through the air.
Yan Yu's huge hand shrouded down from the red sky, and he wanted to snatch away the flying Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll.
Just when his hand was about to get the scroll of the Shinto Heavenly Edict, a strange force suddenly burst out, and a strong sense of boundary isolated Hiikou's giant hand.
Yan Yu was completely stunned and said in shock: "What? This, is this an ancient thing?"
"A realm within a realm?!" Yan Yu almost went crazy.
There is a vast space inside the Shinto Tianzhao Scroll. Ye Feng seemed to have thought of this and sacrificed the Shinto Tianzhao Scroll.
The Cursed World is originally a space field. After the Shinto Heavenly Decree Scroll is unfolded, the space field inside the scroll is released. Because the space field of the Shinto Heavenly Decree Scroll is too large, the space field of the Cursed World is resisted.
The collision of two spatial realms is a barrier.
Yan Yu never expected that it could be like this.
Just when he thought of quickly breaking this barrier, the Shinto Tianzhao Scroll had already escaped his pursuit and turned into a rotating flying blade, like a flower knife rotating and cutting everything.
吣吣吣!
The Shinto Heavenly Edict scroll like a flower blade shined with golden light under the red light. The thousands of puppets hanging in the air, with the red threads hanging on their heads, all flew down at this moment.
When the red threads on the necks of the puppets were cut off, it was the moment when the souls awakened. All the casual cultivators seemed to regain their lives at this moment, and were saved from suffocation again.
Ye Feng looked at the rescued casual cultivators in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt relieved, and the fearlessness in his eyes became even more obvious.
Yan Yu was furious and went crazy. The roar in the air was like thunder, and he roared: "Ye Feng, I will cut you into pieces! I will never forgive you!"
Countless shocking giant hands flew out from the crimson blood pool, just like countless evil black hands, continuously pouring out of the filthy black blood pool.
The long black ghost claws suddenly grabbed all the puppets whose red lines were cut.
After the puppets who had regained their freedom were caught, those black hands and ghost claws sent them directly to the top.
The top of the cursed world is the face of the prison.
He is eating all these escaped puppets!
Ye Feng couldn't move and could only watch Yan Yu eating the puppet he had worked so hard to free. The cold feeling on his neck was getting heavier and heavier, but his consciousness became clearer and clearer for some reason. The murderous intention gradually appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.
Suddenly, "Unforgivable!!!"
...
In the Qingfeng City Medical Office, Quan Yong suddenly sat up in shock.
"How is it? How do you feel now?" Hong Qingyan came into view, she frowned and asked with a stern expression.
Quan Yong was seriously injured. The opponent he faced had evil spells, and several scars on his body were eaten away.
Devouring means that a certain part of the body is not destroyed or injured by harm, but that part of the body is actually still on the body, but it is devouring it.
This is a scar that is difficult to heal because the body believes that you have not been harmed and suspends your self-healing function of the wound. In severe cases, it may even affect the supply of soul power.
Quan Yong's injuries were not limited to this strange spot. His head was hit hard, and this attack completely hit Quan Yong's lifeline.
In other words, Quan Yong's subsequent practice may not be sustainable and will become a long-term cancer, blocking all the meridians in Quan Yong's body.
"Master Ye, has Master Ye gone? We can't let him go! No! I remembered, I finally remembered. No, I must go and save him now!" Quan Yong said in panic, he wanted to get out of bed and charge suddenly.
And go.
But his body was extremely stiff, and the pain was like a bomb exploding in his body. Quan Yong rolled out of bed with a bang. The severe pain in his body numbed him, and he fell to the ground in great pain.
Hong Qingyan was startled, then very angry, "We tried our best to rescue you, how could you treat yourself like this?!"
Seeing this, the doctors nearby came over and helped Quan Yong onto the bed.
"No, no! I can't let Mr. Ye's sacrifice be in vain. I should make it clear, Yan Yu... Yan Yu's technique is to control others! As long as someone sees his red eye
, who will be cursed for this! Even the strongest emperor will definitely be defeated by the curse after a long time!" Quan Yong shouted, even if the pain made him tremble, he would still tell the truth.
come out.
He didn't know why in the most desperate situation, he immediately thought of this little human Ye Feng.
They ran away from Qingfeng City regardless of their own safety and begged Ye Feng to save their border city.
I originally thought that Ye Feng would not take risks because of this. After all, the people who died were the barbarians. As long as the human race could profit from it, they would not care about their lives.
However, Ye Feng agreed to him without hesitation and promised to rescue all the hostages of the Libarians.
Quan Yong felt extremely relieved after hearing this, but now he suddenly woke up and really wanted to slap himself, "How could I deserve to die like this? Didn't I let Mr. Ye jump into the fire pit? I am so heartless!"
Hong Qingyan's hands couldn't help but tremble after hearing this, and he asked anxiously: "This little brother, what are you going to say? Is the Master Ye you are talking about Ye Feng?"
When Quan Yong heard this, he hurriedly shouted to Hong Qingyan: "You know Ye Feng, right? You are very strong, right? Hurry, I'm afraid it's too late. Bring this to Mr. Ye quickly. Otherwise, he will really die.
of!"
Hong Qingyan was confused when he heard this, and cold sweat broke out on his back, "Wha, what?!"
Quan Yong suddenly pulled out a short blade, cut his hand open, took out an empty vial from his body, and endured the severe pain, poured his own blood into it.
"What are you doing?" Hong Qingyan asked anxiously.
"Please, just believe me once. I will never forget Master Ye's kindness in saving my life. Feng Bu Gu, as a casual cultivator who rescued our frontier city, is already the greatest honor in my life. I can
We can't let Mr. Ye die like this in vain..." Quan Yong said hurriedly, forcing the vial filled with his blood into his mouth.
"The opponent Master Ye is facing has a very powerful spell, and only this thing can break it. Hurry! Go now! Otherwise, there is no time, Master Ye will be controlled by the Demon Horn Clan!" Quan Yong begged.
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After Hong Qingyan heard this, he immediately called someone over, "Quick, call the fastest person in Qingfeng City over right away!"