The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

"Give up! No one can escape the gaze of the Scarlet Demon Eye. All the souls that the Scarlet Demon Eye looks at will be dominated by me forever! This is the power of the curse, the power of the curse!" Yan Prison burst open Blood burst from the opened eyes, and two tears of blood flowed down.

Yan Prison's ferocious face was extremely terrifying, he didn't know it at all, and he didn't want to care about it anymore, he just wanted to press Ye Feng down hard, so he didn't believe that a small human race could break through the power of the curse.

ridiculous!

Ye Feng could not hear any sound for a long time, his vision was only darkness, and the light in all the darkness was himself.

"It seems that the sorcery of the Demon Horned Clan is very powerful. I underestimated him. I wanted to struggle again, but it seems that it is only a matter of time." Ye Feng's mentality was very calm, and he was even eager to try. He wanted to see it very much. See how long you can resist.

Compared with Tula Ruoming's taboo technique to make everyone forget him, the power and damage of Yan Prison's curse seems to be nothing to Ye Feng at all.

A ball of fire suddenly ignited from the darkness. Ye Feng looked over and saw that raging fire kept bursting and rolling, until the last blade of the sword came out.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled into a smile, and he said to himself, "You will follow me everywhere?"

Flaming blood blades appeared from the fire, and the roaring flames seemed to be responding to Ye Feng's question.

Ye Feng's soul was pulled out into the cursed world, which was equivalent to entering the [-]th floor of hell and being pulled down into the abyss.

But even so, Lie Yan Blood Blade still followed, as if it was one body with Ye Feng, possessing the blade of the Sword Spirit, and had its own self-awareness, it obviously didn't need to come, but it came resolutely.

"Okay! Since you're here, come and make a big fuss with me! Turn this place upside down!" Ye Feng's smile grew stronger, he raised his hand, and the Lie Yan Xue Blade quickly flew over, Ye Feng grasped the Lie Yan Blood Blade , continuously filled with strength, this is the spark that can only be produced when meeting and colliding with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was very clearheaded, he knew what situation he was in, and there was almost no solution to cursing the world.

This is the complete domain of the Prison. Ye Feng underestimated the integrity of the Prison Domain. This cursed world has existed for a long time. Even if the strength of the Prison is immature, he has accumulated a hundred years and has completely built the cursed world. gotta be close to perfect.

All the rules in the complete domain are determined by the ruler, and the laws of the world formulated by the prison are iron laws.

Just like the laws of heaven and earth in the magic world, it strongly restricts everything in this world.

Yan Prison is equivalent to creating a small world. In this small world, the laws of heaven and earth are exactly what he said, and cannot be changed, let alone shaken.

But even so, so what, Ye Feng's eyes lit up with confidence, the corners of his mouth curled up very chicly, showing the king's posture.

From Yan Prison's perspective, Ye Feng's soul is stubbornly resisting the circle surrounded by the red line. He is closing his eyes, but there is an uncomfortable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Feng, you are dying, what are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? I want you to know what despair is! You wait! You wait!" Yan Prison roared wildly, his hands suddenly making strange gestures.

At this time, the sky of the cursed world became even darker red, and the bright red blood stained everything red.

rumbling...

I saw a drizzle falling from the crimson sky, but when you take a closer look, it will definitely make you gasp.

Numerous crimson eyeballs fell from the sky, indiscriminately attacking the scattered cultivator puppets hanging in the air, when these puppets touched these crimson eyeballs.

Suddenly it swelled and exploded!

Those hanging soul puppets opened their eyes at the same time.

They were expressionless and lifeless, but now they all screamed in pain.

The crimson eyeballs seem to contain extremely painful power, as if the pain of a thousand cuts is hidden in them. When these red eyeballs touch the souls of casual cultivators, those souls feel pain comparable to tearing.

Together with the body, the soul is torn apart, and the endless pain is tearing apart everything!
For a moment, the whole magical world caused extreme panic.

There are countless casual cultivator puppets controlled by Yan Prison, and many of their physical bodies have been freed, and they are scattered in every corner of the magic world.

But in the cursed world, their souls are suspended.

In other words, this trick released by Yan Prison harmed all souls indiscriminately, and the despair in the cursed world became stronger.

In the power of curse, the heavier the breath of despair, the stronger the power will be.

At this moment, the casual cultivator puppets scattered in all walks of life in the Magic Xiaoqian world all screamed in pain, knelt down on the ground and screamed, and even some casual cultivator puppets went crazy and killed the people around them with a single blow!
The entire Magic Little Thousand World was in turmoil because of this, and what was even more frightening was that those casual cultivators who had been swung to death did not die, but were strangely hoisted up by an invisible force, and their souls were forcibly pulled into them. Curse the world!

Yan Prison's indiscriminate attack is not without reason, he forced to gather more soul puppets.

"Ye Feng, make as much noise as you want, you forced me to do this. I want this commotion to stir up everything! In this way, the more puppets in the cursed world, the closer my immortal body will be to infinity. Even if you No matter how much ability you have, you can't defeat me at all!" Yan Prison shouted with a wicked smile.

"Hold on, let's see who is the final winner!" Yan Prison seemed to have the victory in his hands, this game with Ye Feng seemed to be his victory.

Ye Feng didn't know anything about the situation, a flaming blood blade suddenly appeared in his hand, the churning flames were fierce, and the ignited light illuminated the entire cursed world.

For a moment, the crimson that cursed the world faded, the color of despair dimmed, and the light of flames conquered everything.

Ye Feng's eyes were tightly closed, and the circle of the red line shrunk, so that he could only feel the endless darkness, so he simply closed his eyes.

The voice in his ear has long been deprived, and Ye Feng seems to have entered the state of no other at this moment.

"You are a prison, right? I can't hear or see now, but I can guess that you are talking wildly in front of me. But don't worry, I don't care about everything you say. Since I can crush you once, Then no matter how many times, I will crush you again." The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile, his wrist was twirling gorgeously, and the flaming blood blade swung elegant fireworks, killing Liao Jing bleakly.

"Go ahead and struggle, I will use all my strength to destroy your world!" Ye Feng spoke wildly, but with a whoosh, his figure suddenly disappeared.

After hearing these words, Yan Prison felt like they were choking his throat, making him unable to breathe. He was furious, and roared, "Ye Feng, what are you farting! This fucking is my domain, no matter what, it's my domain." It’s up to you! This is a world ruled by me, and if I say let you die, you must die for me! Why? Why do you want to provoke me! You die for me!!!”

However, Yan Prison's heart was still panicked because of this, he trembled with fear, his eyes were already stained with blood, and crimson shrouded his sight, as if at this moment he was the puppet of this cursed world.

"Where is it? Where exactly is it?!" Yan Prison was concretized in the cursed world, and he tightly held the thick red lines in his hands. These red lines condensed a lot of curse power, as long as Ye Feng's figure appeared , he flicked these red threads and firmly grasped Ye Feng's soul.

But Yan Prison was nervous for a long time, but he didn't see Ye Feng's figure. In this huge cursed world, which was ruled by him, Yan Prison could miss one person by mistake.

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose. He became violent and frantic. In fact, he only waited for one breath, but for him, Ye Feng's disappearance was too long.

Ye Feng could feel the scorching gaze, and the moment he turned his head, his figure appeared.

"You!" Yan Yu was speechless, Ye Feng stood quietly in front of him, he could touch Ye Feng as long as he stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to move.

Because of the roaring sound, it exploded suddenly, and thick flames exploded all over Yan Prison. This deflagration flame was like a nuclear bomb, and the huge fire ball kept rolling in the air.

It's hard for Yan Prison to imagine, what kind of monstrous power this is, a monstrous fire burst out in an instant, and the fire is still expanding, it seems to swallow the entire cursed world!
All, almost all the souls of casual cultivators hanging in the cursed world, those red threads were burned instantly, and countless soul puppets fell from the sky.

"Ye Feng. Ye Feng!!!" Yan Prison was furious, Ye Feng actually stirred up his cursed world in an instant, and almost destroyed his puppet soul of casual cultivator accumulated for a hundred years in an instant!
Ye Feng, who had destroyed everything, stood in front of him arrogantly.

It was as if sticking to his face and spitting at him.

Yan Prison immediately pulled out the red thread in his hand. He was so angry that his eyes opened and red blood sprayed from them. As he waved his hands, countless red threads formed by the power of the curse flew out.

The hair-like red thread cut everything, and the terrifying power came overwhelmingly.

Ye Feng could clearly feel the crisis, even though his six senses had dissipated now, his spiritual sense was already at its peak, and he could even predict the coming of the crisis in advance.

The flaming blood blade slid a graceful curve, the tail flame of the flame flickered, the crimson red was suppressed by the brilliance, now the entire cursed world is Ye Feng's home field.

All the red lines of Yan Prison were cut off, and the entire cursed world was already the battlefield of the two of them. There were explosions of flames and explosions around them, and anger could no longer be used to describe the emotions between them.

"Die to me!" Yan Prison cursed, and red words suddenly fell from the sky.

boom! ! !
Ye Feng was shocked suddenly, his vision suddenly opened, all the darkness was dispelled, and the six senses returned.

However, when he opened his eyes, he saw a huge death word in front of his eyes.

Ye Feng wanted to twitch his fingers, but for some reason, they didn't move.

"Is this the limit?" Ye Feng said slowly in his heart.