"Die!"

On the frozen throne, the Skeleton Lich King was already furious when he heard the words of Broken Sorrow, and the two eyes burning with golden flames stared at the indifferent figure above, and they actually said a dead word in their mouths.

I didn't see how to move, and immediately the sky was surging, and an evil and filthy breath of death came like a dark cloud covering the top of the sorrow.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, a small skeleton undead, dare to be presumptuous in front of the emperor, watch me burn your bone frame into ashes with a fire!"

Honglian glanced at it disdainfully, snorted coldly, and at the same time as it flew up, the wind mouth opened and spit out a monstrous poisonous fire, rolling roaring, blazing and terrifying temperature, and even the atmosphere burned, with a poisonous force that eroded all things, but ......

Extinguished!

This extremely powerful, almost comparable to the best spiritual fire, the Divine Bird Flame was strangely extinguished the moment it touched the dark cloud of death.

Not even a wisp of green smoke came out.

"This ..... This is ....." Honglian's eyes widened, looking at the strange, tidal wave of death clouds, stammering, and her face was full of disbelief.

"The power of the curse! is the power of the magic sword. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out one hand, and the dark and evil aura on the palm of his hand was entangled and coiled, instantly turning into a curse mark, forming a black lotus, and the petal lotus flower on it was crystal clear, like black jade glass, exuding a strange aura power.

"Ghost Dao Black Lotus, Devouring Curse!"

Breaking his sorrow and drinking lightly, with a flick of his hand, the ghost path black lotus formed by the power of the curse suddenly turned into a black divine light and flew into the evil black cloud, and the two merged into one, making it impossible to see the scene inside at all.

With the experience of dealing with the curse last time, this time the sorrow was very handy, in the face of this evil cursed black cloud, there was no fear at all, suppressed with ghost and supernatural powers, and the curse origin was absorbed and refined, and in an instant, the entire black cloud was stagnant, constantly trembling and surging.

In an instant, the overwhelming death filth evaporated and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it disappeared out of thin air, and in just one breath, it shrank into a thin cloud of mist, and in an instant, the smoke disappeared without a trace, and there was only a black lotus entangled by cursed power in the void, dripping and spinning, and the color on it became more and more dark and deep.

The red lotus was speechless, flew down and exclaimed: "Master, such a powerful means, I can't imagine that even the curse power, you can devour and refine." ”

These words are not just sycophants, but after several times of breaking sorrow, the powerful strength inadvertently revealed, as well as all kinds of unpredictable magical means, really made Honglian feel amazed and awe, and she was glad to herself more than once, fortunately, she surrendered to Broken Sorrow in time, otherwise, I am afraid that I don't know how I died.

As she followed her for a long time, and her understanding became more and more profound, the hidden awe in Honglian's heart became stronger and stronger, and she only felt that there seemed to be nothing in the world that could stop her master.

Unfathomable! is Red Lotus's only evaluation of the strength of Broken Sorrow.

The red lotus was shocked in his heart and didn't mention it for the time being, but he was expressionless, and stretched out his hand to summon the black lotus, and the moment the lotus flower fell, it dissipated in an instant, turning into a series of dark and strange curse powers, along the pores around his body, like a trickle of water, pouring into his body.

The sorrowful body shook, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was feeling the curse power surging and absorbing in his body, he immediately opened it, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, as if smiling and smiling: "Weakness, sluggishness, pain, illness, this power is...... Plague Curse?!"

As the words fell, he tapped between them, and an evil and entangled breath of death came out, piercing out towards the frightened Skeleton Lich King at the bottom of the deep pit, as fast as a black light, a snake of the void that meandered and danced!

Once the power of the curse is released, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it is extremely difficult to dodge and escape, especially when it is unexpected, a finger of the plague curse falls, which makes this curse a little weird and unpredictable, with the current cultivation strength of the Skeleton Lich King, so close to the distance, he can't hide even if he wants to.

What's more, he didn't actually want to hide.

"Frost Sorrow, Frozen Enchantment!"

In the eyes of the Skeleton Lich King, the golden soul fire beat unquenchable, with a great rage, roared like a human, and the cold voice, which seemed to be a cry from the depths of the soul, shook the heart and resounded throughout the wilderness, at the same time, he clenched the magic sword in both hands and plunged straight in front of the throne.

"Boom ......."

The yin wind roared wildly, like knives dancing, and the heavy snow that was blowing one after another, fell like a blizzard at this moment, and every crystal snowflake carried a death-like extreme cold power, devouring life and eliminating spiritual power.

With the sorrow of the frost on the bone pile as the center, the inscription on the sword lit up word by word, and a circle of gray-white divine light spread out and spread out, and in an instant, a hundred miles of extreme cold ice was frozen, and everything withered and froze away, and even the pervasive, evil and weird plague curse was directly frozen in the void by a white ice crystal.

The cold air surged, the speed was so fast, the scope of the impact was so large, no one in the sky and the earth could hide, and even the sorrow was in an instant, even people and birds, turned into an ice sculpture and fell from the void, slamming to the ground, ice dust splashed, and the cold air overflowed.

"Click..... Click....."

The Skeleton Lich King raised his sword, slowly got up, and walked down from the frozen throne, every step was like a death knell, more than twenty miles away, but in a moment, it had appeared in front of Broken Sorrow.

"Human, you are very strong, hand over the bone dragon war horse, the white tiger skeleton, surrender to me, I can spare your life, otherwise, die!!"

The cold and majestic voice came out of the mouth of the Skeleton Lich King, and a breath of oppression like the haze of death passed through his body, through the magic sword in his hand, and shrouded the coercion towards Broken Sorrow, and he actually wanted to hand over the remains of the Divine Tiger and surrender to him.

In the ice, there was a cold light in Xuan Chou's eyes, as if he felt coercion, he heard the voice of the Skeleton Lich King, looked at him, and under the indifferent eyes of the other party, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said a word lightly.

"Get out!!"

With a loud bang, Broken Sorrow raised his foot and stepped forward, like a volcanic eruption, and the unparalleled power gushed out from the sword body, pouring on the accumulated white bones frozen in ice and snow under his feet, and suddenly, the ice exploded, and a circle of terrifying cracks tore the earth, spreading out, shaking and surging like waves, and everything in its path was shattering and collapsing.

The Skeleton Lich King's soul fire jumped, and at this moment, he actually showed a look of horror and fear, and turned around and ran without hesitation, but before he could run a few steps, the whole person was like a cannonball, and was shocked out on the spot, like a meteor falling into the sky, rolling and smashing into the deep pit.

(End of chapter)