Chapter 349 Hualong

In the Xuanhuang world, Xu Le is a legend, turning the whole secular world upside down with the power of one person, making countless old antiques discard their armor, and even the two most powerful people in the world finally disappeared.

Such great achievements have spread widely in the world. Fortunately, the Five-emer Empire did not participate in the competition for the heart of heaven, otherwise it would definitely turn against this person, and in the end, no benefits would be achieved. He has the heart of heaven, and the disciples of the five elements empire in the secular world will be attracted on a large scale, all of which are her capital.

You should know that the genius disciples of the secular world have more potential than the genius disciples of the holy world, because they have been in a fierce and cruel struggle since birth, and everyone is good at fighting and forbearance. As long as they receive the holy world, those genius disciples will be like horses out of their control and dragons entering the sea, and no one will be able to stop them from moving forward.

I didn't expect that the person who once admired her would appear in front of her at this time, and the excitement was more unexpected.

"Don't forget that I am also a person of the Five elements empire in name, but I have a jade emperor order on my body, and I can walk horizontally in the five elements empire."

Tianchen was seen through his mind, and he couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

"I came here to chase and kill a person. He is Mr. Necromancer. This man is not simple. He has cultivated a blood curse and killed one of my friends. So if we don't kill this person, we will have trouble sleeping and eating. He is already lurking in Wanmin City, and maybe he wants to kill here. The more people cursed by him, the stronger he will be in the future.

"Mr. Necromancer?" Tianchen Zhenren was also shocked. The curse is known as the second magic in the soul magic, which is extremely difficult to practice. But once it succeeds, the lethality is also a terrible mess.

"This man's martial arts fighting power is not very good, but his soul power is not ordinary. If he really forces him to do everything, even if we work together, he may not be able to keep him. But on the other hand, once we kill this person and refine his soul, the benefits we get are also huge. Xu Le paused and continued, "I have been thinking about the role of the Jade Emperor's Order. Soon, this Wanmin City will be surrounded by an iron barrel. Tianchen's sister can unite with many disciples to suppress the array. It will never give him another chance to escape."

For a holy son's order, even the king of the holy world can shamelessly kill people, not to mention him. The two simply discussed the strategy of surrounding and killing Mr. Ling. After everything was finalized, Xu Le flashed and moved out. He was always paying attention to the other party's movements. He just felt that the other party's breath suddenly fluctuated violently, and it was likely that he would have woken up from the retreat.

Mr. Necroman is hidden in a large family in Wanmin City. Everyone here has been cursed by him, become a puppet of the people's hearts, lose their self-consciousness, and become a walking corpse.

As soon as Xu Le's soul swept away, he knew that he was powerless to return to heaven. These people's cultivation was too weak, and the soul could not resist the invasion of curse at all. It can be said that these people are dead.

In a remote room, Xu Le can feel the very pure power of the dead spirit. There is no anger in the breath emitted by those forces. Even if the masters of the same level are contaminated, they will suffer a lot.

Xu Le's breath changed, turned into a dead body, and instantly became extremely old, just like a candle in the wind would go out at any time. But his inner heart is bright, and his life energy is endless, and he will not die even after eight or nine thousand years.

As soon as he appeared, the people in the room immediately sensed it. With a squeak, a man who looked like a skeleton came out. His white eyes looked at Xu Le, and his face showed unconcealed surprise.

"The body of the dead, this is the body of the dead. How can you cultivate the body of the dead?"

"There is nothing impossible in the world, only things you will never think of. You call yourself Mr. Necromancer and want to occupy the will of heaven, but unfortunately you don't have this opportunity. I came here just for one thing to hand over the method of blood curse cultivation that you understood.

Mr. Necromancer was slightly stunned, smiled quickly, and said very gloomyly, "It turns out that you want to get the cultivation method of blood curse. Although you have become the body of the dead, you have no corresponding auxiliary skills. It's really sad that you have empty lifetime wealth but can't use it."

Since he thought that the comer had nothing to do with the Order of the Holy Son, Mr. Necromancer put down his guard. Although he did not become a dead body, his strength was to suppress countless masters of the same level.

Although the person in front of him is strange, he will never be better than himself.

"Are you thinking about my dead body? Stop dreaming, you don't have that qualification." Xu Le's old voice sounded, and his wrinkled hands burst out two punches one after the other. A long river of boxing evolved, and countless people were performing different boxing skills in the long river. It is all-encompassing and interpreting the essence of boxing for all sentient beings.

With the improvement of power, Xu Le has condensed every series of Tianshu marks into a growing river. The real person in the spiritual law period evolved into the world of laws, and the real people in the Jindan period evolved into the road.

And Xu Le directly evolved into a long river of Tianshu, but unfortunately, the long river has no space and the power of time. The long river of boxing drowns all sentient beings and seizes the lives of all sentient beings, and the momentum even wants to drown out the sky. Mr. Necromancer trembled all over in an instant, and he completely subconsciously counterattacked back.

Nine avenues have evolved, and the darkest artistic conceptions of death, sadness, fear, disappointment and other human nature have manifested. This is not only a martial arts attack, but also a supreme soul attack.

Bumbang-

The whole yard was destroyed under continuous violent explosions. Xu Le's power prevailed slightly, but he was not excited at all, because he saw Mr. Necroman's power forming a shock wave everywhere, and anyone who was blown immediately turned into a puppet with a scream. In just three short breaths, at least 30,000 practitioners became his cursed puppets.

"Good means."

Xu Le hummed, and a strong devouring force suddenly broke out in his body. The center of those shock waves suddenly collapsed into a black hole-like existence, and the spirit of death was swallowed up.

"Hahaha, it's really worthy of being a dead body. It can forcibly absorb my dead power. I don't know if you can resist the suicide attacks of these puppets."

Mr. Necromancer's eyes flashed, and he became more and more greedy for Xu Le's dead body, and he couldn't take it for himself immediately. As soon as he finished speaking, the 30,000 puppets rushed to him crazily, and everyone burst into flames.

It is a self- Sacrifice, which transforms the strength of the body and Shouyuan into power, including hundreds of real people in the spiritual law period.

Tianchen Zhenren, Situ Qingfeng, Long Gongzi and others took a deep breath when they saw this scene. They all participated in the war of tens of millions of people, but they had never seen such a suic attack.

The three practitioners sacrifice at the same time, and their strength can be doubled, especially the magic contained in them is the most terrible. That is the darkest side of the human form and the scene that a practitioner is least willing to face.

Magic is the fatal existence of the soul. In the history of immortal cultivation, countless people have tried to fly to the fairyland, but there are no successful people except human ancestors and martial ancestors. They all died under the disaster because they were unable to withstand the magical counterattack in the end and had been at a loss.

"We set up a large array to rescue Brother Xu." Situ Qingfeng said in a panic.

"No, the dead man has been confusing me. His strength is stronger than all of us. I'm afraid that no one can resist his curse. At that time, he will become a burden for Brother Xu. Brother Xu is not so easy to deal with. We all think what will happen to him. In fact, everything is in his calculation.

Tianchen shook his head to stop Situ Qingfeng. Sure enough, everyone's eyes were stunned again the next moment. A tomb was condensed around Xu Le, in which the magic sound was heavy and the fairy sound arrayed. Those self-sacrifice puppets threw themselves into it one after another, and were gently crushed by the grave and turned into pure energy into his body.

"I am not afraid of demons, but I can become demons. Cursed practitioners will turn into the most essential magical power, and I can use these magical powers to repair the demon body.

The power of 30,000 practitioners to sacrifice themselves is too great. Even if Xu Le tries his best to urge the tombs of the kings, he is far from refining, and his body is in danger of collapse in violent trembling. He then moved. Since it could not be refined, it was all devoured and let the devouring king's body evolve into a different body. Thinking of this, the devouring power increased a hundred times, and a huge devouring black hole formed in front of the defense circle. Even Mr. Necromancer, standing not far away, felt an irresistible pulling force covering him, as if to swallow him together.

"In this life, you will always be confused, your soul will sink in the dark, and your children and grandchildren will live in fear. They will not be able to break free from the robbers of fate. They will all die in despair and will not enter reincarnation. There will be no longer be their lifemarks between heaven and earth."

Mr. Necromancer displayed the ultimate killer mace, which was the bloodline curse. A ten-meter-long dark energy condensed and twisted into a giant python. He opened his mouth to reveal two tusks. He was not bound by space or affected by any energy impact, and completely ignored the powerful devouring.

That's the power of curse, the second-ranked wonder in the world.

"The blood curse, the power of cursing me at the beginning was less than one-tenth. I don't know if Brother Xu can resist it?" Mr. Long muttered to himself that if it were him, he would definitely be unable to resist. He was afraid that a few breaths would completely sink and he could no longer recover his mind.

Seeing the cursed energy that turned into a python, everyone couldn't help hanging a heart.

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and a dragon rushed out of the center of the storm. That's the real dragon, which is no different from the dragon recorded in ancient books. As soon as it flew into the sky, the clouds and thunder rolled around, and the 100-meter dragon body was rolling around.

Then the huge dragon head poked out, opened its mouth and let out a tsunami-like dragon roar, and saw the cursed energy python being eaten in one bite.