The Xuan Li in Yansheng's body mobilized uncontrollably, and the whole person quickly swept through the cold sky, and behind him, Xiao Meng followed closely!

Under the cold moon, in the patches of dead woods, groups of crows suddenly startled, and the cry of 'quack' added mystery to the cold, like a netherworld.

Thousands of people, with blood-colored eyes and various weapons in their hands, walked forward blankly.

This is a hill a hundred miles away from the eastern city, and beyond this hill is a city called the Supreme City.

Yansheng's body slowly fell, and together with Xiao Meng, he merged into this group of 'living dead' with blood-colored eyes.

There was a sound of killing shouts ahead, and in the fire-lit world, two sides of men and horses could be seen fighting, the city walls were already red with blood, and the bones were piled up like a hill.

The faint fragrance filled the air, exactly the same as the fragrance emanating from his room at that time, the fragrance entered the nose, the blood in the body was inexplicably tumbling, and the scorching heat rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, the violent aura was surging, and the desire to kill seemed to be awakening.

Woohoo!

Streams of red light rushed towards the Supreme City.

Rumble!

The Xuan power surged suddenly, and the light on the thunder sword was great, and whenever he smelled this faint fragrance, the thunder sword involuntarily swung down, and then the heads flew away from the body.

The blood that spewed out turned into fireworks in the sky, which was brilliant and beautiful.

The sober consciousness reminded Yansheng that he was killing, but his body was not controlled at all.

At this point, Yansheng knew that he had become someone else's soldier attacking the city!

Looking at the heads that were cut off by the thunder sword, the fall of the soldiers defending the city one by one, his sober consciousness and uncontrolled body made him torture.

He thought of the struggle she had when she first entered the sea of suffering, which affected Xiao Meng and made her even more crazy.

This group of people with blood-colored eyes has become the harvester of life.

Struggling, the lotus flowers in the dantian continued to operate, and the fire cloud mark on Yansheng's forehead loomed, and slowly, the vitality in his body became stronger and stronger.

Rumble!

The shackles were washed away, and the black threads wrapped around the heart became tighter and tighter, and the feeling of suffocation followed.

The vitality surged along the black line to Xiao Meng, who was within ten meters, pulling the workshop, and the two of them became sluggish.

The fire cloud imprint suddenly brightened, and the second picture in the Xuanli scroll clearly appeared in his mind, and his consciousness slowly took control of his body, and the black lines in his heart became tighter and tighter.

Bang bang!

The Xuan Force surged, the body was completely controlled, and the power of inhibition suddenly exploded, the heart turned into a round of golden sun, and the black qi was constantly melted.

The golden light melted into Xiao Meng's heart along the black line, and the powerful power of the fire cloud burned the black line above.

In an instant, Xiao Meng snorted dullly, spit out black blood, and worms like earthworms in the blood wriggled on the ground.

Xiao Meng fainted, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Yeonsheng flashed to her side and held her up.

There was a feeling of prostration on his body, and the seemingly short moment just now seemed to have experienced an incomparably long time.

Yansheng fell to the ground, his consciousness slowly blurred, and the fire cloud mark disappeared into his forehead.

Time passed, and the killing continued.

Rumble!

The power in his body seemed to be mobilized again, and Yan Sheng found that the Gu poison in his body had not been resolved, and there was still that damn black bug in his blood.

"Kill, kill me!" The words that were clearly full of murderous aura turned into a very seductive tone when they echoed in his mind.

Bang bang!

The two swords swung down, the two heads flew high, and the killing intent became more and more wild!

Poof!

Blood sprays on the face like a column of water, and the faint fragrance becomes mixed with a fishy smell, stimulating the senses in the body.

The thought of Yansheng was overshadowed, and he killed like crazy.

One life after another has become a soul under the thunder sword.

Thundered!

Thunder sounded in the cold winter, and thunder and lightning landed from the sky, not only slashing at Yansheng's body, but the powerful external force finally trapped Yansheng firmly, and his behavior was slowly controlled by consciousness.

The instinct in the body began to fight against this power of thunder and lightning, and as the amount of lightning energy accumulated, the Xuan Force was running, and the lotus flower was destroyed.

Bang bang!

The power in the dantian suddenly exploded, and the limbs swam!

Poof!

Qi and blood attack the heart, Yansheng kept spitting out black blood from his mouth, and at the same time, the power in his body was slowly disappearing!

Poop!

The thunder sword fell from his hand, and the whole person fell to the ground, without any strength in his body.

The eyes slowly blurred and returned to normal, and in the line of sight, the heads kept flying.

Yansheng felt the destroyed dantian, and smiled bitterly, not to mention the Xuanli, even the power that was originally considered to be the stage of internal force did not exist, the dantian was destroyed, and there was nothing.

The routing Xuanli wandered through his limbs and various meridians, and the pain of the impact kept him awake, and he crawled in the direction of Xiao Meng, his face showing relief, because he found that Xiao Meng was looking at him with his eyes open, the kind of eyes he was very familiar with.

When dawn came, the living dead with blood-colored eyes had long since left, and the earth was full of blood, ups and downs, twisting and turning, like a simple score of a sad song.

The Gu poison was unraveled by the impact of the fire cloud mark, but from then on, the two of them no longer had any mysterious power, internal force, and only the power of ordinary people, and from then on, the two of them really became ants like ants.

Hong Cong and Ah Yi had anxiety on their faces, it was past dawn, but they didn't see Yansheng and Xiaomeng come back, which seemed to be different from the original statement.

If the sun comes out, what will happen to the two of them? Hong Cong and Ah Yi really didn't dare to think about it.

Yansheng and Xiao Meng struggled to stand up covered in blood, and the thunder sword was used as a crutch to support the two, and the two walked along the official road in the direction of Jirui City.

At dawn, the two men were very tired, their faces were pale, and their bodies were shivering in the cold wind.

"Where are we going?" asked in a faint voice.

"Go home!" Yansheng smiled.

Unexpectedly, the power of the curse aroused his mystical power, and also aroused the fire cloud mark, allowing the two of them to successfully unravel the curse's Gu poison, but the price was that all the power in the body was lost!

"From now on, we are ordinary people, ordinary people to the extreme!" Yan Sheng smiled weakly.

"That's good, too!" replied with a smile.

Gülen summoned Yansheng and Xiaomeng before dawn, and she felt very strange that she couldn't sense their breath.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and there was only one situation, that is, both of their bodies burst and died, and their bones were gone.

Because they can't live, they have a heartbeat when they are alive, and if they have a heartbeat, they can be sensed by the caster, but now that they have lost their senses, they can't have unlocked the curse, right?

His face changed rapidly, from a handsome boy, to a middle-aged woman, to An Xiu, and finally to Gülen.

Hong Cong instinctively felt that there was something very different in the room, and when he turned around, he found that the handsome young man was long gone, and at some point, an old lady with a cane appeared in front of him, she had a pair of strange blue eyes.

"Are you?" asked Ah Yi.

Glenn smiled, ignored the two, and walked out of the room.

Hong Cong did not stop him, and Ah Yi continued to wait for Yansheng and Xiaomeng.

In a chaotic world, exiles who have lost their homes, walking on official roads, they are disaster victims, refugees, they are heading towards the city of Jirui.

Yansheng and Xiaomeng supported each other, and the cold wind in early winter would keep the two awake at all times, but the strength on their bodies was getting smaller and smaller, making it difficult for them to stick to Jirui City.

Before they knew it, the two of them were joining the crowd of fugitives.

It was a world where indifference had to be made, and no one would show sympathy and help to two young men covered in blood.

"Hold on, hold on!" the two cheered each other on.

The sun appeared, and dust drifted up on the bleak road, and their figures were slowly submerged by the sand and dust raised.

Gülen left, turned into a gust of wind and left the room, and Hong Cong ordered people to watch the courtyard and report to him when they returned.

When Yansheng returned to the house, it was already a day and a half later, and it was hard for anyone to believe that this was Luo Yansheng and Xiao Meng.

"Look, we're home, we're finally home!" said Yeonsheng with a smile.

Xiao Meng also smiled, the blood stains on the clothes of the two were dry, and the dust on the road was sticked, looking dirty and vulgar. The smile on his face has not dissipated since he saw his house.

On the Burial Mountain, the saboteur smiled and said to the planner, "How about it? Now that you don't even have the Xuan power, what else can you do?"

The planner smiled bitterly: "Without Xuanli, that's his business, is it possible that I want to be sad?"

"Look, the soul power is gone, the necromancer is gone, the mystery is gone, the curse is still there, how about it? Am I the real planner? So far, there have been no accidents in my plan?"

"The garbage dump, the fate of ordinary people, is destined in reincarnation!" said the saboteur with a gloomy laugh.

"That's none of my business, I can do what I have to do, anyway, maybe in the end it will be the same country. ”

"Aren't you just afraid that the appearance of Xuanli will hinder your development plan?"

"Of course I'm afraid, the garbage dump is a place where waste stays, and it must always be dirty and foul-smelling, otherwise the waste will soon leave the place!"

The planner sighed, ignoring the saboteur's rhetoric. He had his own measurements, and he always believed that the young man of that godly world would not be defeated so easily. Now that the power is gone, the reliance is gone, and it has become an ant-like existence. At the same time, he also hopes that this young man can break through his own curse in reincarnation, but unfortunately, he doesn't know what the planner will do next?

Yansheng sat on the bed, feeling the strength of his body, very disappointed, it had been a few days, there was no movement at all, and even the basic internal force had been washed away.

"Are you really an ant?" Yansheng smiled, thinking back to Gülen's appearance, and then to the master and the matter of returning to Earth.

"I really can only look at one step at a time!" Yansheng's face was very bitter.

Knock, knock, knock!

There was a knock on the door outside, and when Yansheng opened the door, he saw Ao Cang's figure standing outside the door, facing him with a smile on his face.