Ancient Dragon Spell

The stab of death, what a powerful force, dense magic spear with terrible soul power, instantly kill the past.

At this moment, even if it is the curse of the God, also began to bear.

All over the body, that white bone armor, began to send out bursts of cracking sound.

"Go to your master! This is Laozi's body

"Your soul will belong to me, and everything you have will be mine. This statue of flesh will become an immortal legend. If you can be occupied by this king, you will be proud of yourself..."

The voice of the curse God slowly spread out, with a breath of crazy evolution.

"Jie Jie Jie There is no need to struggle or resist. The power of curse will make your soul die out completely... "

Feeling the fluctuation of his soul at the moment, Qin Feng's heart suddenly and violently shakes up. At this time, he has almost fallen into this boundless evil.

"Damn it!"

His soul at this moment, as if pulled by the force of hell, unable to move, is a kind of deep sleep and endless torture.

Suddenly, this voice, as if the fate of Qin Feng.

Another cold voice came out slowly.

"I curse you with the supreme curse Never die

The soul trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and even the slightest strength could not be unfolded.

Qin Feng doesn't know, but at the moment, he clearly has a feeling of suffocation.

Can the soul breathe?

It's almost as hard to breathe.

At the moment, the soul only felt a moment of heavy, as if there were hundreds of millions of Jun mountains in his body to suppress the general.

Once launched, it can cause unimaginable damage to the soul, body, speed, spirit and many other places.

The power of curse, he knows, is an unimaginable evil force, belonging to a branch of the dark attribute.

Qin Feng's heart shook violently.

Curse power!

At the next moment, a force of evil to the extreme was born in an instant, which directly smashed and swallowed up all the dead stabs!

There, the thorn of his death, as if met with a huge shackle, not only in speed became extraordinary slow, but also weakened to the extreme in strength.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's face has changed greatly.

With the voice of the curse God slowly spread out.

"I will curse you with the supreme curse, and it will never be destroyed!"

"I curse you with the supreme curse, and suppress your soul!"

"I curse you with the supreme curse, the spirit is weak!"

"With my blood as the guide, urge the supreme curse, the soul of curse - open!"

The evil breath, with boundless and vast power, slowly spread out the cold words:

his hands were imprinted and moved, and an evil breath was instantly diffused.

Then, after all, the mantra king is a powerful man, killing thousands of people and possessing the great power of the whole world.

Then, the body of the soul was beaten and scattered a lot.

Qin Feng's mouth issued a crazy roar.

At this moment, all the power of the soul is shaking, Qin Feng tries to control his own soul world, and then, the flesh brow heart evolution.

Suddenly, a drop of golden light slowly appeared in his soul world.