Not far away, a black-robed man slowly walked out of the darkness, his pale palm like a layer of flour grasped a rag doll, this rag doll is white, with a few silver needles tied on it, blinking abnormally in the dark, and this ordinary step doll gives people a particularly terrifying feeling in this situation, the breeze blows, lifting the hat on the black-robed man's head, so that Yang Yifan can clearly see the other party's appearance.

Horror, I can only use these two words to describe the other party's appearance, the skin is white like flour, skinny, completely skinny, and the eyes are deeply sunken, as if a skull is covered with a layer of skin.

After seeing Yang Yifan, suddenly the black-robed man laughed, his smile was extremely gloomy, and the sharp laughter was extremely ugly, and it continued to echo in the air like a magic sound in the quiet alley. 、

Obviously, the scrawny man in black in front of him was the curse master who cursed the Mo family, a very terrifying person.

The appearance of the other party did surprise Yang Yifan a little, it seems that cultivating the left path of the side door will indeed bring a lot of backlash to people, curse art is a very evil cultivation method, although the curse technique will bring people strong power, but at the same time, it will also be counterattacked by the curse technique, and the person who will torture the whole person is not like a ghost or a ghost.

Despite this, there is no shortage of people in this world who practice this evil technique, because it can bring terrifying power to people, and in this world, having great power is equivalent to having everything.

When he didn't see the curse master at the beginning, Mo Han wanted to find the curse master and kill him, but when he saw the curse master, a look of horror appeared on his face, although she was now a cultivator, but she had not been tempered by battle, when she saw the other party so terrifying, there was still a little nervousness in her heart, this person was so scary.

Yang Yifan felt Mo Han's fear, he hugged Mo Han tightly in his arms, and then stared at the black-robed man and said, "I won't give you nonsense, do you decide it yourself, or will I personally solve you?" ”

After looking at it, Yang Yifan has already seen the strength realm of the other party, about the realm of the fifth layer of the qi refining period, he was not put in the eyes of Yang Yifan at all, and the curse master is best at using the curse method to deal with people, if it is a close combat, the combat power can only exert two-thirds of the strength of the realm, to be honest, Yang Yifan admires this guy's courage very much, and he dared to come to him directly, I have to say that it is really a bull fork.

Hearing Yang Yifan's words, the black old demon's forehead wrinkled slightly, he didn't hurry to say anything, but observed Yang Yifan's strength, and after a while, a disdainful expression appeared on his face, because he couldn't detect the aura on Yang Yifan's body at all.

There are two situations that will make him unaware of the other person's breath.

The first type: That is that the other party's strength is very strong, far surpassing him, so he can't sense it.

The second type: The strength of the other party is very weak, so weak that it is vulnerable, and there is no breath flowing on the body at all, so it can't be felt.

Seeing the age of the other party, the black old demon didn't think about the former at all, and directly considered the latter, because he was also a cultivator, and even the difficulties of cultivation required a lot of time to break through some bottlenecks.

Therefore, he didn't believe that a young man could surpass him in terms of cultivation for decades.

The black old demon looked at Yang Yifan with a look of disdain and said, "Hahaha, do you think that you can defeat my black old demon by helping the Mo family get a stand-in formation?" I tell you, the power of the Cursed Master is something that a mortal like you will never experience, be my puppet, young man, and let you experience the horror of being dominated by the Cursed Master. “

After saying this, the black old demon made a seal with his hands, and the rag doll in his hand flew into the air, and then he reached out to pinch the needle and pierced it fiercely on the rag doll, this Mo Han in Yang Yifan's arms screamed in pain, and quickly reached out to cover his stomach.

"Looking for a dead ......" Seeing the black old demon bullying Mo Han like this, Yang Yifan was furious, a chill flashed in his eyes, and the monstrous anger made Yang Yifan have the idea of killing the black old demon, and the next moment, he jumped on his feet, his body was like a bullet, and he shot out quickly, just a moment of kung fu came to the front of the black old demon.

Looking at Yang Yifan who was sprinting over, the black old demon still kept pricking the rag doll with a needle, and when he heard the painful look from Mo Han, the excited black old demon almost jumped up, and his mouth made a mocking sound: "Garbage mortal, don't struggle, be willing to be my puppet, hahaha, dare to make a move on my black old demon, I can't help myself......"

Without waiting for the black demon to finish speaking, Yang Yifan's body crashed directly into the black old demon like a moving castle, and at this time, the black old demon kept saying sarcastic words about Yang Yifan.

Before he finished speaking, the black old demon's body was knocked out by Yang Yifan, yes, it was knocked out......

The words "self-sufficient" still echoed in the air, slightly embarrassing......

And the doll in his hand also flew to the sky, Yang Yifan stomped on his feet, his body rose to the sky, grabbed the rag doll, urged the internal force, and a powerful energy emanated in the palm of his hand, and with a stabbing sound, the rag doll directly turned into crumbs.

"Smack!" I saw that the black old demon's body drew a particularly graceful arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

When the black old demon just wanted to get up, suddenly the blood in his body was agitated, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, his eyes became much darker, which made his eyes look at Yang Yifan full of shock.

Could it be that this kid's realm has far surpassed him......

This...... How is this possible......

Obviously, this guy looks like he is only twenty years old, how can he far surpass him in the realm, even if he has been cultivating since his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to have such terrifying strength at this age.

Looking back, he saw Yang Yifan walking towards him step by step, seeing the terrifying aura of the other party, the frightened black old demon kept withdrawing backwards, and the color of fear could be clearly seen in his eyes, at this time, Yang Yifan exuded a murderous aura, like a demon running out of the Nine Hells, especially the eyes that did not have any human feelings, so that the black old demon swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his face was full of fear.

Impossible, why does this kid have such terrifying power at such a young age.

"What kind of sect and sect are you," the old black demon shouted with wide eyes and a deep hiss.

A hideous smile appeared on Yang Yifan's face: "Go and ask Lord Yama." ”

(End of chapter)