"Haha, stupid mortal, under the power of my curse, even if you are an immortal saint, your vitality will be greatly injured, your soul will be exhausted, and the heavens will die. No matter how powerful you have mana, it is impossible to stop the curse. Power. But I won’t be careless anymore. This time I will do my best to completely destroy your soul, and make you perish forever without being overborn."
Cursing the demon saint sneered, his hands were sealed, chanting a powerful curse.
"I curse you, the soul is scattered, and you can't be superborn."
"I curse you, sink into hell, and never recover."
"I curse you, your flesh and blood are decayed and your lifespan is exhausted."
"I curse you, bad luck, lonely star."
……
Sentence after sentence appeared, vaguely, the void oscillated, as if the god of the ancient curse was singing, stimulating the power of the curse in the depths of the void.
In an instant, these spell runes turned into strands of gray cursing power, and once again penetrated into the depths of Xia Ping's sea of consciousness, and penetrated into his soul.
Boom!
Xia Ping's body shook, his soul seemed to be engraved with a curse mark by the Cursed Demon Saint, and the curse power deep inside his body exploded frantically.
At this moment, the force of the tyrannical curse was raging everywhere in his body, and the huge gray air current penetrated into every cell in his body, like a ghost, devouring the energy in his body.
Boom~~
At this moment of danger, the blood of the Hell Golden Crow in Xia Ping's body vibrated. Stimulated by this cursing force, strands of the Hell Golden Crow flame rose from the depths of his blood.
In an instant, his entire body was wrapped in the flames of Hell Golden Crow, as if he had turned into a fireman, burning ragingly, and every drop of blood turned into a hot flame.
Even these dark golden flames turned into divine birds, frantically devouring the power of the curse that penetrated into Xia Ping's body, swallowing them in one mouthful, and quickly refining them.
We must know that the Hell Golden Crow Flame itself is a terrifying and strange fire born from the depths of hell. It represents a terrifying energy of the true meaning of hell, capable of devouring the evil and sins of the world.
Although the power of this curse is extremely powerful and weird, invisible and invisible, ordinary people are completely helpless with this power, but for the Hell Golden Crow Huo, this is just an ordinary dark energy.
Therefore, this cursing the demon saint wanted to kill Xia Ping with the power of cursing, which is simply a dream.
Zizi~~
Suddenly, the cursing power that was originally entwined in the depths of Xia Ping's primordial spirit was quickly burned to ashes and turned into strands of black smoke under the burning of the golden crow flames of hell.
And these black smoke also emerged from his tens of thousands of pores, and the earth was also filled with the power of this black curse, which actually corroded out horrible pits, and countless forbidden formations were destroyed.
"Well, what is this?"
Xia Ping's heart moved, after the Hell Golden Crow Flame had refined most of the curse power in his body, there was a drop of black liquid left behind, which seemed to be the essence of cursing energy.
Countless liquids condensed to form a fist-sized water ball, all of which were cursing power gathered by the slaying demon saint, exuding a eerie, eerie and terrifying aura.
Hula la~~
At this moment, a magical talisman deep in his body seemed to perceive this pure cursing power, and it flew out all at once, swallowing the cursed energy in one mouthful.
Nail Head Seven Arrows!
Xia Ping immediately sensed that this supernatural power talisman came from a peerless exercise that he had previously practiced—the nail head seven arrows exercise. It was a peerless secret technique with infinite power.
It seems that it is a curse secret art in itself, which can kill people invisible, and kill enemies thousands of miles away.
Originally, he had almost forgotten this peerless technique, but now that this supernatural power talisman sensed a huge curse energy, it actually flew out actively, swallowing a large amount of curse energy.
Booming~~
Xia Ping sensed that after this magical talisman had swallowed the huge curse energy, it was transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, absorbing the huge curse aura, and countless inscriptions were quickly condensed in the depth of the talisman.
It seems that this peerless supernatural power has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
He felt this talisman transform into a black state, and the talisman deep into a dark vortex, a faint power transmitted from the talisman deep, seemed to be able to communicate with the power of the heavens, ghosts and gods.
There is no doubt that this is a cursing talisman, which contains the curse power of the heavens and ghosts, and is extremely tyrannical.
Boom!
Xia Ping grabbed it with a big hand, and the huge curse power seeped from the depths of the talisman, and it was condensed into a black dagger, with cursing runes wrapped around it, exuding a gloomy and evil aura, which made people tremble.
He felt that after absorbing the power of this pure curse, the nail-headed seven-arrow art on his body seemed to have risen to an incredible realm, with infinite power.
"How is it possible? Damn ants, what have you done? The curse power entwined with you? What method did you use to release my curse?"
Cursing the demon saint couldn't believe his own eyes. With this cursing magical power, it was simply a god blocking the killing of the gods and Buddhas, and had never encountered an opponent for many years.
But now it has failed to deal with this little mortal.
The huge curse power entwined on the opponent's body disappeared completely, no, not only disappeared as simple as it was, but it seemed to be swallowed by the opponent and taken as his own.
This is simply ridiculous, ridiculous, anyone who has the ability to take the power of the curse as one's own, or even swallow it, has never seen such a human being.
If the power of the curse has no effect on this human being, then it consumes a lot of blood on the body and consumes lifespan. Isn't it doing useless work? !
Cursing Demon Saint couldn't accept such a fact at all.
Xia Ping didn't answer, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were indifferent. He clenched the black dagger tightly, and when his thoughts moved, he shot towards the Cursed Demon Saint.
call out!
This dagger flew over in an instant, silently, hiding the void.
"Asshole, you want to fight back. You are a foolish dream. It's impossible, why can't I stop it, why can't I stop it?!" Cursed Demon Saint roared, and wanted to resist this dagger.
But it soon discovered that this black dagger contained a strong curse, and it was invisible and invisible. It instantly penetrated its defenses and shot directly into the depths of its own sea of consciousness.
Boom!
This dagger ****ha was in its primordial spirit, and the power of the terrifying curse spread its soul instantly, turning into terrible resentful spirits, biting its soul.
"what!"
Suddenly, Cursed Demon Saint let out a scream, feeling that he seemed to have fallen into the boundless hell, countless hell evil spirits were biting its soul, and the body felt unprecedented pain.