Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 1650: Sword Two

The origin of the Curse King is mysterious and uncertain, suspected of being a living spirit in the Dark Land.

Lu Yun felt that his soul was undisturbed and seemed to have his figure wherever Lu Yun appeared.

Now, the King of Spells appears again.

And the curse king in front of him is stronger than the incarnation that was destroyed the last month.

Moreover, the King of the Curse also had the scent of a avenue, similar to that of the woman in the seven-colored feathercoat beside him.

Obviously, the King of Spells came from the same place as the woman in the plumage.

Lu Yun felt that the woman in the plumage was more real than the King of Spells. The feeling that the King of Spells gave Lu Yun was like a fictional person who should not exist.

The mighty men of the Hainan world did not unite to destroy the demons, nor did they deal with Po Xin, let alone kill Po Xin.

But at this moment, when the Curse King and the Featherjacket appeared, he immediately trapped the Demon King Boshin in the Black Mountains.

Even they have the power to kill Boshin.

But if Boschi doesn't escape, they will only trap him and have no intention of killing him.

Lu Yun did not know if the Curse King had discovered his existence, but the advent of the Curse King still put tremendous pressure on him.

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“Leave your life behind? ”

Bossin bit his teeth for a while, but he knew that since he had said so, he had no intention of moving him.

Po Xin wanted to escape because he was afraid of being besieged. Since the other party would not kill him, he had nothing to fear.

But the next word of the Curse King changed Bossin's face.

“Now hand over the devil's vine. ”

The Curse King continued with a laugh: "The foundation of the magic cannot be wasted on these low-end magic... dark demons? How dare you call it magic? ”

“What?! ”

Bonnie was furious and his emotions gradually subsided.

“Curse King, is it? When you first came in here, we noticed something, and instead of thinking that I hadn't messed with you, you came to my trouble. ”

A creepy smile appeared on Boshin's face.

The two faint, slender eyebrows of the Curse King seemed to be waiting for Boshin's next move.

Boshin revealed the true honor of four heads and eight arms. The four yuan forces of ground water wind and fire converged, and the earth's demon vine slowly wrapped around him.

Boom!!!

All of a sudden, Boshin's four forces of water storm directly exploded, evolving four kinds of magic on the void.

Dark Devil's Way, Blood Devil's Way, Killing Devil's Way, Crazy Devil's Way.

Originally, the four-headed and eight-armed waves suddenly spread apart, dividing into four, turning into four waves.

Four waves simultaneously strike, and under one blow, the four great demons meet over the void, directly blowing away the border that encloses the Black Mountain.

“I'm leaving. Can you stop me? ”

Four Boshin haha laughed, and then his four bodies instantly rushed toward the four, blinking and disappearing.

Po Xin was seriously injured by Lu Yun's six thousand shots, and he didn't dare to fall in love at all. At this moment, he showed the four great demons, just to give himself the ability to escape.

The horror of the Curse King is well known, and in this world of the 10,000 seas, it is absolutely the top five absolute strong.

Plus the sudden appearance of the woman in the plumage, Boshin will surely die.

“He still doesn't seem to understand. ”

The Curse King sighed, and the Phantom said: "He knows my name is the Curse King. Don't you know that the ‘Curse’ of the Curse King is a curse? ”

The magic of the Curse King was so serious that he opened his arms and began to sing over the sky.

A syllable of Xuan Ao emanates from his mouth, forming a tiny ripple that slowly penetrates into the void.

Gradually, the chanting voice of the Curse King became louder and louder and louder, eventually sounding heavenly and earth.

A black ripple, like a wave, slapped in all directions, crushing the void and shattering the avenue.

Boom!

Hundreds of millions of miles away, four waves of body appear simultaneously, then blow up simultaneously.

Above a strange node, four metabolic injuries, infinitely dying waves reunite and then fall heavily on the ground.

“Curse… when did you curse me! ”

Roseanne growled furiously.

The earth's demon vine revealed itself on him, guarding Bo Xin, and that is precisely why Bo Xin did not die immediately.

“I am king of spells, king of spells, I am going to curse you, do I need a curse? ”

The Curse King took a step and appeared very lightly in front of Po Xin. He reached out his hand and patted Po Xin's face gently, smiling.

“Devil's Vine, I can't give it to you! ”

Bosun bites his teeth, and then a black glow emerges over his field, a sign of self-explosion.

Boom!

The King of Spells slapped on the Dantian field of Boshin, breaking up the self-destructing glow, and also blowing up Boshin's body.

Since then, there have been endless years in the world of the Ten Thousand Seas, the Monster King Poussin that has shaken the entire world of the Ten Thousand Seas... meteor out.

At the same time as the Bosnian meteorite, a black magic flash of light erupted over the earth's demonic vine, turning it into a dragon, and it was about to break apart.

“Little fella, I know you've been born with a little wisdom, and in that case, you should also know that it's not possible for you to go in front of me. ”

The Curse King smiled softly, and as he reached out, he grabbed at the dragon that the earth's demon vine had turned into.

“Demon Vine wants to go. Can you stop it? ”

All of a sudden, a cold laugh came.

Then, a white light like a long rainbow came from the sky, still far away from the sky at first, but before the second thought of the Curse King had changed, the white light was near.

It's a sword light.

A sword like the world of one side, under which one hand of the Curse King was cut off.

The curse king's two faint, long eyebrows twisted together, and he looked to the sky of the world of the sea.

“You want to die, Sword? ”

The Curse King stood up straight, his severed hand, and grew back out.

The demon vine has been emptied and completely disappeared.

“Yeah, I've lived long enough. I've always wanted to die. Come and kill me. ”

A dangling voice sounded, then, a young man wearing a dirty grey robe with a beard and scattered hair, looking unusually dirty, while striking the arrears, watching the King of Spells with a very unbeaten look.

“Come on, come on, kill me! ”

The young man named Kenji dragged a rusty long sword upside down, and with his thin hands, he could see that it was supposed to be a white robe with sleeves and rubbed his nose.

“Come and kill me, I can't wait to die! ”

All of a sudden, the rusty sword dragged backwards to the sword's edge and struck the past towards the King of Spells.

The Curse King opened his mouth and drank one syllable at a time... but before waiting for that syllable exit, the Curse King felt a little sticky and something cold fell into his mouth.

“Ouch!”

The Curse King immediately realized what it was, and he bent over and began to dry and vomit.

“Humph, I admit I can't beat you, I can't beat you... but I can disgust you! ”

“Ha-ha-ha...”

Then the sound of the sword sword echoed over the void here for a long time.

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