Chapter 392: Spell Withering

If you want to condense the realm, you must have a unique comprehension in a certain aspect, and the sword domain represents his unique comprehension of the way of the sword, with his own sword intent as the guide, condensing thousands of sword qi, turning into a field, and then taking the field as the foundation, constantly integrating other sword intents.

Ru Aochen really got the Five Elements Battle Sword in his hands. Integrating into the multiple domains, he can use this to comprehend the sword intent of the five elements, and the rest is also reasonable. Eventually, it can evolve into a unique world, that is, the inner heaven and earth, the inner world. The realm is just the foundation of the world.

In the realm, the master of that realm, is God. Feel free to run the field to help in battle, and the power is endless. Generally speaking, those who fight with the Tribulation, or the Ancient Demon King, who can kill them, are the same existence, and under the realm, there are all ants. Unless it's a crowd tactic, it's difficult.

Tough attack, though. It can still shake up the field.

Emperor Shakti's earth-shattering sword fell on the sword domain. Although he didn't split the Sword Domain with a single sword, it caused the thousands of ancient swords in the Sword Domain to shatter on the spot, shattering into tiny pieces. The size of the field also shrank by nearly half in an instant. It can be said that it has fundamentally inflicted irreversible damage on this sword domain.

"Shakti!!"

Seeing the sword domain suddenly collapse and shrink the thousands of ancient swords in it, Ao Chen's expression, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, gritted his teeth and spit out three words, needless to say, the pain in his heart. The ancient gangsters in the Sword Domain are not from nothing. Some of them were his previous collections, and some of them were condensed with infinite sword qi as the realm continued to grow stronger. The number of ancient swords, the strength and weakness, all mean the size and strength of the domain.

You must know that the realm needs a little bit of its own cultivation as a nourishment. Now that it has suffered a heavy blow, it is not something that can be recovered in a moment. If the gaze can kill, at this moment, I am afraid that the emperor has been killed countless times.

This confrontation really brought a considerable shock to the witch Ding Dang, to be honest, it was the first time she had seen anyone who could challenge a strong person who had already condensed out of the realm, and still cause such huge damage to the opponent's domain. Breathtaking, there was a look of disbelief in her smart eyes.

"Spell Withering!!"

Emperor Shakti wouldn't give Aochen a chance to breathe. Secretly snorted coldly in his heart, and as soon as his heart moved, he saw that among the eleven mysterious spell marks imprinted on the three-rank black lotus in the demon mansion. One of them suddenly burst out with a strange force and rushed out directly. Rush into the index finger of the left hand.

The index finger mysteriously glowed with an evil dark light, pointing at the proud dust that was wrapped in the domain!!

The black light burst out between his fingers, turning into a mysterious mark that was exactly the same as the spell mark on the black lotus between his fingers, and flew out of his fingers and imprinted towards Aochen.

"It's a curse

Rao is Ding Dang has always maintained enough calm, and when he saw the spell mark flying out, his delicate little face changed in vain, and he couldn't help but cry out in his mouth. The horror in his eyes was inexplicable. He looked at Shakti incredulously.

In the eyes of the world, spells are curses. Because it's just too evil, too weird.

Aochen still looked angry. That look was like trying to eat people, and he never thought about how an existence like an ant in his eyes could force himself into this situation. That kind of rage burned his reason almost instantly. But Ding dang said a "curse" and extinguished all his anger on the spot.

Hurriedly fixed his eyes and saw that the strange spell mark that was flying towards him, in the flying, was constantly changing its form, as if it was alive and alive, which was already very weird. "Curse, this is the art of curses, how can you possibly curse the arts. ”

Aochen was frightened inexplicably, in the world, for the curse technique, there are not many ways to resist, one is the Buddha light, which has a restraint effect on this kind of curse full of evil, but it is not absolute, and then it is the magic of breaking evil, the treasure of warding off evil, and the practice of self-cultivation has the practice of restraining evil. Moreover, cultivation is far stronger than that of those who cast spells. Forced out. Even the exercises of net yang can also be. Otherwise, it is extremely difficult to resist.

Exactly, Aochen didn't have these on him, and for a while, the first thought in his mind was to dodge. I hope that my own field can resist one or two.

It's a pity that it's too late to dodge, this spell came quickly, and it appeared outside the sword domain on the spot, but the sword domain didn't have much effect on the spell, twisting and directly passing through the realm. Silently rushed into Aochen's body.

"Ahh

A terrible scream spat out from Proud Chen's mouth, and that look, unusually painful, seemed to have caused unbearable terrible damage to the soul.

"How come," Ding Dang's eyes widened, looking at what had happened to Aochen in surprise.

His demeanor after the spell entered his body. The appearance changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vicissitudes of life began to appear on his face, mysteriously changing to middle age, and slowly, there were wrinkles that Shenjie, and the more he saw the Buddha, the vitality in his body was sharply cut into.

In a few breaths, he was still a handsome, handsome, and arrogant young man just now. In the blink of an eye, he became an old man in his fifties with gray hair. Wrinkles appeared on his face. The whole person's spirit and spirit were devoured in an instant. On the other hand, Emperor Shakti, his body was shocked, and he was full of energy, as if he had been injected with a bloody needle on the spot. The energy consumed by the continuous fighting of the network and the speed has been completely restored in an instant, and. The shrine is full. Even his face was filled with a burst of treasure. The spirit on his body rose sharply.

"Frankly, I will not let you go. You wait for me. ”

Aochen's eyes were full of pain, and suddenly his body turned into a sword light, and the boat fled far away. Leave a roar of hatred in midair. In the blink of an eye, it was ethereal, as if he was in the net, as if he had stimulated his potential, incredibly fast, of course, it was a bit too difficult for the Emperor Shakti to stop a monk from escaping.

"Hmph!!" A cold light flashed in Emperor Shakti's eyes, and he said coldly, "Whoever wants to deal with this king will have to pay a terrible price." The withering spell devours the life force every three days, and each time it devours a hundred years, even if it is a tribulation monk, what can it be. See how many times you can hold up. ”

Spell Wither!!

As long as the person who is hit by this spell, the vitality in the body will be devoured in large quantities, and each time it will devour the host's 100-year lifespan, that is, the vitality of 100 years. This is withering, depleting the enemy's life, and each time there will be an interval, a cycle of three days. That is to say, every three days will be devoured a hundred years of life, and a month down, that is a thousand years of life, although the monk is beyond the world, but the life span is also limited. I was devoured like this, and I was able to support it a few times.

And the glory in it, that is, the vitality devoured by the spell will be directly infused into the caster's body, and the host loses a hundred years of vitality, but the caster can seize a hundred years of vitality. This huge vitality cannot increase longevity, but it can strengthen the essence and strengthen itself. increase its own.

This is the true meaning of the withering of spells, the means of taking away the life force of others and integrating it into oneself, and this means, to put it bluntly, is the art of naked evil. This kind of spell is so weird and outrageous that it makes you feel chilled when you think about it. In spells, most of them are like this, but few of them are used to save people.

It's no wonder that in ancient times, everyone turned away from the magician. It's really something they're playing, it's too evil, and it's all weird. One of the most terrifying and terrifying. It is also the most wonderful magic spell among the spell masters!!

It's similar to the supernatural power of heaven and earth, but this spell. To open your mouth is to curse people. Say that you were choked to death by boiled water today, you will be choked to death by boiled water, say that you were hacked to death by random knives, and you don't know where countless random knives will appear to cut you into pulp, say that you were stoned to death by a meteor, don't believe it.

It's so evil!!

"Giggle!!"

When the witch Ding saw Aochen's miserable appearance, her gaze at Emperor Shakti was very different, but she really deserved to be called a witch, and when others saw that strange spell, they were afraid that they would immediately turn around and leave, but she was good, not only did she not leave. Instead, he fell directly from mid-air, starry in his eyes at Emperor Shakti, and giggled: "Brother Emperor, do you have a wife? Ding Dang will be very well-behaved. ”

Stretching out his snow arms and spreading his hands, a pair of crystal clear jade feet stepped on the ground, and he stood in front of Shakti and spun around, showing his proud perfect posture. The tall and proud twin peaks are very full. Convex and backward, delicate and graceful. Infinite charm naturally emanates.

The amazing charm is only afraid that the grass and trees will be emotional. Let the flowers be ashamed. Deadly temptation flashed everywhere around us. The ringing sound on the wrist is crisp and pleasant. Add a bit of color, and when it turns, it almost looks like an ordinary elf.

Under this boundless charm, it is difficult for any male creature to control it and not move her.

Even Shakti's Adam's apple squirmed a few times unconsciously. Tilt your head to the side with difficulty.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ding Dang seems to be a step late, and Mrs. Shi Tian has already been in charge. ”

Just when Shakti wanted to say something. Suddenly, in the forest on the left, a slightly lazy and beautiful voice came out, comparable to heavenly shoes, naturally with a natural charm that unconsciously made people's hearts ripple and secretly rippled. But from the sound of the voice, I can already figure out how the face of its owner will be.

"Oh!!, I don't know who the wife of the emperor's eldest brother is. A hint of cunning flashed across Ding Dang's face, and he turned his head to look in the direction from which the voice came.

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