"Liu Ming, don't waste your efforts! Now that the plague spell has been completed, then you can ask for more blessings!" Wen Hu's eyes were red, and he roared with a grinning grin.
But seeing thirty-six gray-black ravens flying faster and faster, forming a gray-black sphere around them, and the remaining shadows of the fists hit the surface of the sphere, only arousing a faint gray light to flow, and they were shattered one after another. Open.
Liu Ming's face was expressionless, his arms blurred again, and even more secret black shadows rushed out.
The shadow of the fist flickered wildly under the gray light, hitting the black-gray sphere with a violent tremor, but it still couldn't score a bit.
Wen Hu had already flipped his palm, took out a black scroll with the thickness of an arm, and spread it out. I saw countless ancient runes inscribed on the scroll, and a giant crow was painted in the center. .
Wen Hu's ten-finger missiles fired a series of nine gray magic formulas on the scroll, and the gray light immediately flourished, and countless runes seemed to be alive, exuding bursts of black air.
With a "poof", he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the scroll, and the gray light skyrocketed several times, and a gray flame ignited above the crow pattern in the middle.
There was a cry of crows penetrating the gold and jade, and a phantom of a big crow burst out from the gray flames. It looked quite ugly, with a bloated body, and a pair of blood-red eyes exuded a cold light.
The phantom of the crow hovered and danced in the air, and Wen Yu's mouth made a curse that fluctuated up and down.
Liu Ming's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, and black air billowed from his body. At the same time, the eight-clawed sea monster emerged and turned into pale silver armor. Two sharp barbs were formed on his hands. Silver glove.
The shadow of the fist flashed, and the fist covered with hideous thorns slammed on the curse array frantically.
Amidst an astonishing roar, several of the crows suddenly "cracked" several times, bursting into several clusters of gray gas bursts, and the black-gray protection shivered violently, but they were still not broken by the hole.
The warmth and hatred in it, a flash of astonishment flashed in the crimson eyes, the curse in his mouth paused, and he suddenly uttered every word:
"Heaven—absolute—curse—curse!"
As soon as the word "Curse" was uttered, the giant crow phantom hovering above his head suddenly screamed sharply.
The more than 30 gray-black plague crows below also uttered a noisy call almost at the same time.
As soon as Liu Mingfang heard this sound, he felt that there was a "buzz" in the sea of divine consciousness, as if he had been smashed with a heavy hammer. At the same time, a strong feeling of dizziness surged up. Can't help but be in a trance.
The Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Power running in his body also suddenly stopped, and the black energy wrapped around his body suddenly dissipated, and he lost control of the mana for a while.
"More than 30 plague crows, what a terrible curse power!"
"Wen and hate are worthy of the title of'ten curses are all destroyed'. It is estimated that Liu Ming is more auspicious this time."
The disciples onlookers nearby saw this scene, and they immediately started talking, and their gazes at Wen Yu were shocked and terrified.
"It's amazing, this is the curse, the power of the curse!"
Although Liu Ming's mind was a little confused, but after taking a deep breath, once the huge mental power was activated, he suppressed the feeling of irritability, and the feeling of dizziness and brain swelling slowly subsided, and he raised his hand again. An earth-yellow shield flew out, and after one hovered, it turned into a crystal-clear yellow mask to protect her surroundings.
It is the thick soil shield!
"The curse of Tian Jue has ten kills. See how many times you can resist it!"
In the large array of plague curses, Wen Yu's eyes flashed with sorrow, and he raised his head again, spit out a mouthful of blood and sank into the giant crow, and sang again.
But seeing all the crows, under the lead of the giant crows above, screamed again, a more powerful dark power rolled out from Wen Hu.
Liu Ming only felt another "boom" in his divine consciousness, his eyes went dark, his body stumbled, and he almost vomited out something. Not only that, but also all kinds of distracting thoughts were frequent in his heart. sign.
Liu Ming's heart was really a little shocked, this plague curse technique was surprisingly more powerful than the rumors.
However, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and at the same time pinched the tactics with one hand, and then slapped the tranquilizer lock that had been hung on his waist, and immediately a chill flowed in the body instantly, and the abnormality in the body was driven out. Mostly.
"Even to withstand the Heaven Jue Two Curse!"
Wen Yu saw Liu Ming's figure swayed a few times, and then stood firm again, his face changed slightly immediately.
You know, he used the Heavenly Jue Curse to kill Dafa, and dealt with a master of another faction who had achieved great perfection during the Crystal Transformation Period. He just cast the second curse to facilitate mental breakdown, and then the whole body's breath burst back and turned into a pan. Blood water.
However, Liu Ming clearly underwent his curse, but he recovered his qingming in such a short period of time, and he still looked as if nothing had happened, which made him feel a little surprised.
Speaking of it, even though there are ten curses in total, one curse is stronger than one curse, but it needs to be understood layer by layer. With the current cultivation base of gentleness and hatred, it can only barely display the fourth curse.
The most important thing is that casting this Tianjue Curse will not only consume a lot of mana, but because it is an act that violates the law of heaven, it will also have a significant impact on one's lifespan. It can be said that it hurts others and hurts oneself.
After Wen Yu's face changed at this moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth, opened his mouth again and spouted blood to the giant crow on top of his head, and then pinched each of the weird magic tricks with both hands, seeming to provoke a mysterious destiny between the world and the earth. strength.
"Heaven-Absolute-Three-Curse!"
The phantom of the giant crow hovering above Wen Yu's head suddenly stopped, and the blood-red eyes burst out two red lights that looked like a substance, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on Liu Ming's body, fast. It is inevitable to avoid it at all.
"not good!"
Although Liu Ming was still a little muddled in the sea of divine consciousness, Dao Xin was still clear, and in the dark, suddenly a cursing force that was much stronger than just now descended on him, directly hitting the sea of divine consciousness.
Liu Ming felt that his whole body was extremely hot, and his blood flowed backwards, rushing straight up, wanting to enter his brain, a mouthful, a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Not only that, bloodshot began to penetrate into the remaining six orifices on his face, and the skin on the upper and lower parts of his body was also purplish red!
Jialan is in the Xiaoxu Mi formation, the power of Buddhism is the nemesis of the power of curse, but she has not been affected by the curse at all, but when she sees Liu Ming's situation at this moment, she can't help but lose her color and is greatly worried. I got up, but I couldn't move anymore.
The opposite Wen Yuan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and his unbridled gaze swept over Jia Lan recklessly.
At this time, he naturally regarded Jialan as something in his bag.
"what!"
Liu Ming uttered a wild cry to the sky, took a sudden step forward, and suddenly felt a trace of fresh and pure spiritual power, which was continuously injected from his chest and quickly into the body, and finally merged into the sea of knowledge, unexpectedly born a monk. Temporarily suppress the power of the curse, and the feeling of qi and blood in the body is immediately weakened.
At the critical moment, it was the body-consulting bug that helped him, pulling him back from the brink of mental collapse.
Liu Ming caught this quiet and watery gap, his eyes instantly regained his clarity, and he flipped abruptly with one hand, and a silver lock the size of an egg appeared in his hand. Mana poured in, suddenly turning into a single flash. Yin Mang sank into the center of his eyebrows.
It is the soul lock!
The small silver lock floating quietly above the sea of divine consciousness suddenly sent out a circle of faint silver waves. Some gray mists suddenly appeared, and when they touched the silver waves, they quickly melted and collapsed.
The opposite is warm and hateful, but the expression on his face is very ugly, and his hands and ten fingers are constantly flicking, frantically urging the crowds of crows to dance before him.
But at this moment, there was a "boom", and a huge, unspeakable sword intent rolled out of Liu Ming's body, and the remaining curse power that was still entangled in his body was shaken away.
"impossible!"
Seeing this situation not far away, Wen Hu's face was instantly pale, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
His originally crimson eyes have also begun to shed two lines of blood and tears. The Three Curses of Heaven not only emptied most of the mana in his body, but his body and Shouyuan also suffered considerable loss, and Liu Ming broke his curse. , It also exposes it to the risk of being hurt by the power of backlash.
"Humph!"
Liu Ming suddenly felt light on his body, and the mana movement in his body had returned to normal. His eyes flashed, and a finger was in the void. A golden sword flew out from the brow, and turned into more than two feet long when it rose in the wind. Flying sword.
"go with"
Liu Ming let out a low cry, and instantly all of his mana was injected into the Void Sword.
"Swish"!
The volume of Jianguang rose dozens of times, turning into a golden changhong and walking away, as fast as lightning and thunder.
"Hey!"
The originally seemingly tough Plague Curse array, in front of the golden Changhong, went through like a torn piece of paper, and more than 30 Plague Crows turned into ashes in the sword light, and drifted away in all directions.
Liu Ming's hands suddenly changed again, and the golden Changhong suddenly rolled upward.
"No good, King Plaguecrow!"
Seeing this, Wen Hu paled in shock, waved his hands hurriedly, and barely shot a few magic tricks that landed on the phantom of the giant crow above.
The shadow of the giant crow quacked twice, and opened his mouth a bucket-thick gray beam of light toward the golden sword rainbow. At the same time, his figure was blurred, and his wings swiftly fluttered towards the sky.
With a "puff" below, the golden Changhong instantly cut the beam of light to an extinction, and even passed through the giant crow phantom in a flash.
But seeing the giant crow phantom still keeping the action of opening his mouth, the next moment it suddenly turned into a cloud of grey air and dissipated, and a somewhat broken black scroll fell from the air with the wind.
At the same time as the giant crow collapsed, Wen Yu suddenly spewed several masses of blood in one breath, and the whole person was completely wilted in an instant.
But at this moment, the golden light flashed, and the golden Changhong took advantage of the momentum to sweep down, and the sky full of sword shadows instantly enveloped warmth and hatred.
"Wait, I surrendered." Seeing this situation, Wen Ju gave a wry smile and suddenly said loudly.