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Chapter 349 The Sword of Absolute Curse

"You want to use the sword to make me retreat?"

Han Feng had appeared behind a person, and at the same time he saw the swords around him being twisted wildly, but he didn't show the slightest hint of cowardice.

Because he doesn’t only have fists!

"Prisoning Heaven Sword Gang, kill!"

As Han Feng drank wildly, evil energy burst out from his body, and then the sword fell down.

This sword shocked the heavens and earth and made ghosts and gods weep!

"How is that possible!" the man screamed in horror.

But if his cry is useful, then what needs to be done to learn martial arts?

That's just incompetent yelling!

The sword fell, and the sword around the man was cut directly by Han Feng. After that, the sword light pierced the void, and the man's head also fell to the ground.

"How could..."

Even though his head fell to the ground, the man still made his last voice in unwillingness and disbelief.

But after only saying three words, it stopped abruptly.

"Now, you are the only one left." Han Feng no longer shrank to the ground this time, but walked towards the last person step by step.

Blood dripped from his sword.

Very scary!

"No! I am a member of the hunting gang. If you dare to kill me, our hunting gang will fight you to death!" The man backed away in fear, but spoke dangerous words at the same time.

"If someone kills me, I will kill someone. This is an eternal truth and the law of this world. Don't you... understand?" Han Feng stepped closer and said.

"This is the realm of sin!" the man shouted.

"Just because this is the realm of sin, it is the most normal thing for me to kill you." Han Feng said the biggest reality in the world.

In the realm of crime, killing is the main theme.

Everything is made for killing!

If you dare to plunge into this realm of sin, you should think of the outcome of death, otherwise you will only die without being able to close your eyes.

As soon as the words fell, a sword reached the sky.

"Even if you die, I won't make it easy for you! Kill with the cursed sword!" the man shouted sternly.

The sword also slashed with it.

However, the power of his sword is no longer sharp, but soft and soft, like water but also weird.

For a moment, Han Feng couldn't help but lose sight of his reputation.

But it was also at this moment that Han Feng felt what a curse was, because the sword did not strike his body, but attacked his mind!

boom--

Han Feng's soul was cut off, and his consciousness seemed to have fallen.

The endless dark abyss made him feel like he was falling, as if he was going to sink forever!

Moreover, in the endless dark abyss, blood began to flow in from unknown sources and invaded his body.

One touch and it's like a curse that won't go away!

Later, the body rotted away.

"Immortal phantom magic power, turn it into decay for me!"

Han Feng endured the sinking consciousness and activated the Immortal Demonic Art, and then used the power of the Immortal Illusory Demonic Art to transform and rebirth.

But the strange thing is that just after it was reborn, it was decomposed again.

"What kind of power is this!"

Han Feng was really puzzled and could only use the power of the Immortal Demonic Art to be reborn.

However, the rot remains.

It's like a curse!

"No! His power is too weird, just like a curse. I must first prevent my consciousness from sinking and leave this abyss before I can break the rot!"

Although he thought so, he was sinking at this time, unable to move at all, and could only keep falling.

Therefore, the more I think about it, the more anxious I become.

But what's the use of being anxious?

He simply cannot get relief.

"What should I do? How can I escape from this cursed abyss of darkness?" Han Feng kept asking himself.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and excitedly shouted: "That's right! The dark abyss fell like a curse... So, I didn't really fall into the abyss, I just fell under a strange spell.

!”

The curser is man-made!

And everything man-made is an illusion!

"No wonder my soul was cut with a real sword. It turns out that I was cursed!" Han Feng finally figured everything out.

Suddenly, both eyes flashed with light.

In the past, he had also been hit by the curse-like Seven Decline Soul Formation, but wasn't it broken by himself in the end?

So this time he believes he can do it!

"The curse must be planted with a mark!"

Han Feng used the power of the immortal demon to roam around his body, so he wanted to find the seed seal of the curse in the refuge.

But after a long time, it was to no avail.

There is not even the slightest special mark on the body!

"Try again!"

Han Feng did not believe in evil, so he once again used the power of the Immortal Demonic Art to search for the mark of the spell.

But still to no avail!

Suddenly, he felt a little disappointed.

The hope in his eyes also dimmed a lot, and he murmured in self-doubt, "Am I wrong?"

"No! My spell must leave a mark on my body. Otherwise, how could I use the spell as a guide to plunge me into this dark abyss!" Han Feng denied himself again.

But this time, he had another kind of power, which was his exclusive power generated by condensing the power of the five elements.

However, I still couldn't find any marks on my body.

But he is not someone who gives up so easily. He said in a deep voice: "I have a lot of power in me, but I don't believe that I can't find you even if I try everything! The power of the fire spirit, release!"

boom--

His firepower can intrude without any intrusion, flowing directly onto the body and burning.

Not sparing every inch of skin.

but.......

"The power of coldness is released!"

Unable to detect the firepower, Han Feng immediately switched to another type of power!

In this way, he slowly tried all kinds of powers in his body, even the power of evil demonic energy was used to explore.

But still can't find the mark.

"The power of the Five Elements, the power of the Immortal Illusion Demon Technique, the exclusive power, the special power obtained through the sacrifice of the Immortal Illusion Demon, the power of evil demonic energy... There is only one last power left that I haven't tried yet.

!" Han Feng murmured and summoned up his last strength.

Suddenly, his face took on the appearance of being both a Buddha and a demon.

And this last power is really the power of the Ksitigarbha Heart Sutra, and it is the power of the evil Buddha that he was regarded by the Holy Arhat!

boom--

At that moment, as soon as the power of Ksitigarbha Heart Sutra flowed through his body, it was immediately disturbed at the center of his eyebrows, causing repulsion!

In the repulsion, Han Feng's soul was inexplicably chopped off again, and his consciousness became even more blurred.

In the dark abyss, the blood seeping out was as violent as the stormy waves, attacking him crazily.

His body was in a terrible state of decay.

But fortunately, he also has the Immortal Magic Skill, so that when his body is rotting, he can immediately decompose and be reborn.

This is a different kind of resistance!

In this way, he touched the center of his eyebrows with vague consciousness, and there was a sword mark there!

On the sword marks, strange power burst out...


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