715 Way of the Damned
With an exclamation, he pulled out and flew back quickly!
Originally, he thought that after defeating the black charm, the crisis would be resolved, but when the disgusting aura came, his eyelids jumped, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good.
His pupils shrank, and his right hand pointed to the void, and at that moment, a huge storm suddenly rose, instantly sweeping the black fog in front of him, and the two collided, and suddenly there was a terrible roar.
The roar turned into a wave, distorting the void layer by layer, and the sound it emitted did not cause substantial harm, but it could affect people's minds.
When it fell into the ears of Feng Qingyang, I felt that the ears were booming, as if the sky was falling apart, and there was a completely different breath that went straight to the sea of knowledge.
He retreated again and again, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the situation that had been reversed was reversed in an instant, and the wind was clear, and he was retreating again and again, constantly using his supernatural powers to resist this piercing roar.
When he pushed out a hundred zhang, he stopped suddenly, blood flowed from his ears, and his eyes were even redder, and then he looked at the mess around, if it wasn't for the two of them to restrain themselves, they could control it, but I was afraid that the entire Sin City would be destroyed by half of it.
"It's ......"
Feng Qingyang's face was gloomy, his eyes were like electricity, penetrating the void of a hundred zhang, and reaching the black skeleton beside the man in the hat, at this moment, above it, was rapidly absorbing the endless black mist in the sky, but what followed was an even more terrifying aura.
This breath was clear and clear, and he didn't know it, but for no reason there was a 'curse', 'curse!' in his heart. If it's a curse, then the skeleton ......
Thinking of this, he was shocked, his eyes were gloomy, he took a pill between his hands, and the cultivation that was consumed for a while began to riot, and slowly began to recover, not fast, but definitely not slow.
"Isn't it the thing that holds the realm!"
His heart sank, and he originally felt that this black skeleton was weird, until he finally burst the black ghost, and the breath that leaked out at that moment made him understand that this thing definitely did not come from the palm realm.
In the spiritual realm, there is only one place where such breath can appear, and that is - the Sealed Realm!
There are no three thousand avenues in the sealed realm, majoring in mantras, and everyone is born with a curse, curse the sky, curse the earth, and curse a qiē!
When his eyes met with the man in the hat, Feng Qingyang's inner affirmation became more and more absolute, and secretly said that this person's madness, the palm realm and the sealed realm are like fire and water, he actually dares to carry the things of the sealed realm, is it not fatal?
While thinking about it, there was an exclamation in his ears, which instantly woke him up from his contemplative state, and when he looked up, he was shocked, but he saw that the black charm that had originally exploded turned into a huge head and was suspended in the void at some point.
"I use the blood of the Great Witch of Jiuli to awaken the path of the curse of sleep, and all those who come into contact with me will bear the curse, and exchange your fall for my awakening!"
"Curse!"
In his ears, there was a whisper like a dream, which everyone could not hear, but the wind was clear and stopped, and when the sound ended, the suspended skeleton instantly became bright, like a dazzling star.
With a bang, red flashed in the skeleton's eyes, but this time it was not like before, but an instant clarity, which made him suddenly feel that he was not facing a skeleton, but an ancient sleeping power.
The art of the spell is extremely strong, and everything that exists can be incantated!
As soon as this vicissitudes of life sounded, a thick blood mist appeared on the skeleton, and the blood mist came overwhelmingly, replacing the previous black beetle mist.
The mist swirls and becomes a whirlpool, locking the wind and blowing away.
And at this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly found that his body was decaying with qi and blood, and his body was even more difficult, and it was extremely difficult to move for a minute, almost as if he had been pinched out of thin air.
This decay not only comes from qi and blood, but also spreads to every part of the body, from qi and blood, to the flesh and cells, all of which fall into decay.
And his originally dark and shiny hair turned gray in an instant, losing all luster, and even felt difficult to breathe.
And what caused this qiē was not the blood mist above, but in fact it was just that whisper, the whisper that touched the way of the curse.
"What's wrong with him?" the crowd exclaimed, they couldn't hear the whispers in Feng Qingyang's ears, but they could see the changes in the void, and as soon as the blood-red whirlpool came out, they saw a sharp change in his body.
And the man in the hat who was a hundred zhang away trembled after the skull changed, his face instantly turned pale, and he looked ahead in disbelief.
The changes that appeared at this moment, even he was caught off guard, this skull did come from the Sealed Realm, and he was lucky enough to get it at the edge of the Palm Realm and the Sealed Realm.
But after studying for hundreds of years, he can only passively stimulate the power contained in it, but the aura emitted at this time is obviously not something he can control.
"Curse!"
The wind was clear and roared, although the body was decaying, even if he felt that life was gradually disappearing under a unique rule, but there was no fear in his heart.
"Boy, this thing is now yours, but if you defeat him, now I can't control it!" said the man in the hat, if others recognize that this is a sealed thing, I am afraid that he will also be implicated.
What's more, there were so many great powers present, even the Vermilion Bird Hall Master was here, thinking of this, he sighed in his heart, and suddenly turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
No one paid attention to his departure, and everyone at this time looked at the wind Qingyang, who was gradually getting old.
The decay of the flesh and body was like a reincarnation, depriving him of his years, like walking on the third chain outside the city of sin again.
But it is fundamentally different, the rules of reincarnation speed up time, and this curse is a forced deprivation, cursing its decay and death.
After a stick of incense, the wind began to change, and the flesh and blood quickly fell off, as if he had been poisoned, but if you looked closely, you would inevitably find that a wisp of fire was beating in his eyes.
It was excitement, as if a new continent had been discovered.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and outside the golden mang, the eye of heaven opened in an instant, and a ray of golden light visible to the naked eye pierced the sky and went straight to the spiral nest above.
"Look at the word!"
Feng Qingyang thought silently in his heart, and his pupils gradually began to change, and layers of light appeared, and at this moment, heaven and earth began to change in his eyes.
The Way of the Curse may not be a peerless avenue in the Sealed Realm, but in the Palm Realm, it is extremely rare, and it is extremely difficult for the people in the Palm Realm to control the Way of the Curse.
"Look at his eyes!"
Everyone exclaimed again, only to feel that what happened today was simply an eye-opener, and the image of the wind was a great change in their eyes.
Although the eyebrows are clear, it can bring everyone the feeling, in addition to being domineering, there is also a touch of evil, such a person, if he does not enter the city of sin, it is simply a tyrannical thing.