Spell Fight: All my spells are forbidden!

On the original ground, huge cracks gradually emerged.

Yuetong stood majestic, and the slashing knife in his hand kept dancing in the air.

Ring the bell!

The sound of pure power colliding continued to come from above the flowing blade.

With the wave of the blade in his hand, one flame wave after another also bloomed with brilliant flowers.

Yuetong looked at the Su Qiu in front of him, and once again cut a brilliant arc in the air with a flowing blade.

It's fast.

In an instant, a 100-meter-long mark grew on the ground.

A shallow scar also appeared on Su Fu's face.

Blood kept oozing out.

Seeing this suspended in the air, Yuetong twisted his neck, the sound was not loud, but it was clear to his ears.

"Is this the legendary Lord of the Curse?"

"It's chilling."

"Obviously, a strength like yours is still well tethered."

"How nice it is to be a dog that protects the family!"

After all, it was an old monster from a thousand years ago with combat experience beyond imagination.

As well as a completely adequate IQ.

It's not that those special spells can be popularized.

The flowing blade in his hand was like a fire, leaning against the air, and the expression on his face was comfortable and comfortable.

The increase in strength brought by the flowing blade is far beyond his imagination. "Two Seven Zero"

Is it easy to use?

Good!

It's so easy to use.

The wind was still blowing out of place, blowing the blade on Yuetong's hand like a flame from time to time.

And not far away.

Su Wu reached out and touched the blood stains on his face, and the corners of his mouth smiled fiercely.

His eyes stared at Yuetong who looked comfortable not far away.

It's been a thousand years.

Waited for almost a thousand years.

My consciousness was finally revived.

But!

This first day.

I was slapped in the face.

Can this be tolerated?

A strong killing intent was enough to slaughter the city's killing intent roaring madly.

The power of the curse on Su Fu's body surged wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fingers crossed.

"Good."

"Ugh!"

"I haven't been angry for more than a thousand years."

"Even that guy back then didn't ignite me so angry."

"Human, you will regret all your actions."

"I will kill all your loved ones in front of you."

The voice fell.

Out of nowhere, an incomparably thick curse force centered on Su Fu.

Instantly wrapped in Yuetong.

Voldemort's Cook!

Above the inky black water, the shadows of Su Fu and the buildings behind him were reflected.

Of course, the sky is still the sky of the real world.

Today's field does not have a space of its own.

It has come to this world.

The endless killing intent almost wrapped Yuetong's entire body.

Is this the so-called field?

Under the effect of 100% hit.

Sure enough, it's still very desirable.

Yuetong squatted down and pointed the black liquid that appeared above the ground with a knife.

Curiously looked at all this.

Experience the realm of Subu.

At this moment, he had already entered the realm of Su Wu.

With the movement of the mind.

Red threads are constantly climbing on the body.

As the silk thread wrapped around the crimson dragon scales, it also wrapped Yuetong's entire body.

Like a real demon.

A faint crimson mist wrapped around Yuetong's body.

Meanwhile.

Countless slashes continued to stir on the dragon scales.

Yuetong stretched out her hand to feel the slash.

It's like Gua Sha.

Do not worry.

Even more scraping than Master Li.

The general field cannot be broken from the inside.

Unless it has extremely strong power, such as Fuhei, Shir once broke the feathers of the undersea curse Lingtuo Geng inside.

Kill the guy directly.

And now based on the role of the su puppet, it is impossible to kill this guy.

But will be an invincible cursed king.

Hit the crash.

I have a lot of interest.

Use the same type of domain for confrontation, victory with absolute domain suppression.

Of course, there is another kind of field, that is, the opener of the field automatically dissolves the field.

While testing the power of the slash, Yuetong thought about the next way to play.

How to play with the suku.

The realm of Su Fu, who had already run out, looked at all this with dull eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were already as wide as copper bells.

Just don't move?

The surrounding houses have turned into powder.

And Yuetong actually came unscathed.

Such a strong strength?

Gap.

The huge gap was in front of his eyes like a heavenly graben.

My distance from these guys.

It's like there is a mountain lord Mulangma on the border of the Dragon Kingdom.

Now I stand at the bottom of the mountain and look up at them on the top of the mountain.

Far away to unbeatable distance.

Powerful!

It's just too powerful.

Even any aftermath of the battle between the two of them could tear themselves apart in an instant.

At the moment her brain went blank.

I can't organize words to describe what is happening in front of me.

And in this blank brain, a thought also quietly appeared.

It would be nice to be able to lean on the side of such a man.

Bang! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The loud explosion instantly interrupted his thoughts.

Once again, a lot of rubble was stirred up by the huge impact.

Follow the gaze.

The rocks have not yet fallen.

A crimson figure was already carrying an incomparably brilliant flame.

Instantly streaked.

Straight towards the Su Qiu not far away.

Su Wei's face changed, and his toes dodged sideways.

The sound of calm breathing became a little shorter.

His face lost its original calmness, and little by little tension accumulated on his face.

For thousands of years, the heart should have stopped at the age of water.

At this moment, there were waves in my heart.

Look at the incomparably crazy figures shooting from all directions.

Already a slash that splits himself in half without dodging.

Su Wei frowned tightly.

You!

Who is TM!

Convex (艹皿艹)!!

What kind of ghost art is in you?

The slashes are almost numb.

Not even any of the dragon scales in it have fallen.

Hold it and play.

Defense is like invincibility.

The strength of my two fingers now is like Gua Sha.

Gua Sha sometimes has some effects, and now there is nothing but Mars!!!

Marde.

If it weren't for the knife just now, he almost chopped Lao Tzu's head.

I suspect it's a dream...

Be!

What the!

Ghost Art !!

Looking at the man who kept rushing, Su Wei's figure kept dodging.

After each dodge, a huge trail of flames would appear under his original feet.

The temperature that was enough to burn everything constantly pricked his heart for thousands of years.

Just touch it.

Obviously, the body at this moment will be split in half in an instant.

The original Voldemort Imperial Cook was also in the attack of these close madmen.

TM was split in half in a madman-like attack.

Marde.

Convex (艹皿艹)!

It's too to hold back, when have I ever been wronged.

I myself am more than a thousand years old.

Just forget it if you are beaten.

Or in their own field being chased and beaten by an unopened field.

Even every hopeful slash he made, in the end, only left a series of sparks on the body of the man in front of him.

For the first time in more than a thousand years of my life, I was chased and beaten like this.

Holding back is very holding back.

Shout!

Obviously, the one in front of him was crazy with a flame long knife.

Not intending to give him any respite.

A fierce flame slashed past his eyes at an extremely tricky angle.

If he hadn't dodged in time.

Now my self has been pierced.

On the originally hard road under the feet, because it has withstood too many high temperature blows, a lot of magma bubbles out from time to time.

If it's one second late.

I'm going to plant it here.

Convex (艹皿艹)!

I met some crazy person.

Slash crazy slash, don't think about the madman in front of you and the knife attack.

The expression on his face was filled with endless helplessness.

Marde.

Lived for more than a thousand years.

Thinking about it now is like living for nothing.

Chased and hacked by a maniac in his twenties, in his own domain.

Lao Tzu is the king of curses!

Don't I want a face?

Crouched on the ground and gasping for air.

The strength of one finger is simply not enough.

This special move is the same as the big move.

3.1 Am I resurrected in the wrong era???

More than a thousand years of mantra development into this ??

One question after another kept coming out of his heart.

Yuetong looked at Su Tong not far away, stretched his waist, and waved the flowing blade in his hand.

Mocking gestures.

"Ugh!"

"You are the Lord of Curses!"

"It's a bit of a side dish!"

Compared to before, at this moment, Su Wei did not reply, but quietly waited for the opportunity.

Yuetong looked at the dragon scales on his body.

At this time, he used most of his spell power on the dragon scales, and a small part of the spell power was used to bless his own strength.

Obviously, the dragon scales under such blessings blocked all the slashes.

The effect of the must is still very annoying.

The rest is to rely on the power of the flowing blade Ruohuo itself to pursue Su Fu.

Still not talking?

Or ready to escape.

As the Lord of the Damned.

Yuetong dispersed part of the spell power above the divine speed.

Of course, Su Fu is not weak, but he has too few fingers at the moment.

It's like a boy who has been fighting for three days and nights.

You have to leave him alone in front of five models.

It's still extremely difficult.

Lack of energy!.