"Wu!"

The two women exclaimed, "What does death mean under the eternal curse? They have a deep understanding of it. With the young man's cultivation, they may not be able to resist pollution."

After about two breaths, I saw the boy's headless corpse move, and a little fluorescent gather around him. The bursting brain and the bursting skulls gathered again, and they recovered as before in the blink of an eye.

Su Fu looked at this scene and was quite surprised. What kind of magical power is Yonglun Curse that can make people gain immortality?

The boy slowly got up and slowly patted the dirt on his body: "Sir Ling Nu, I will never have to take shelter with the tribe like a betrayal dog again."

He clenched his fists, and his eyes showed a hint of scarlet red: "With this power, I lose my fear of death, what else do I fear?"

The young man smiled strangely: "Okay, good qualifications, I will be with me in the future. Now, kill these two women for me. If you can do it, I will share one for you to enjoy, go!"

"Kill these two women..." The boy's eyes flashed sharply, and he was immediately buried by deeper desires.

Qingyi looked slightly cold, and she twisted the seal and said, "Although death is not the end now, you who have lost your faith are no longer a citizen of the White Star Clan. In the name of Yejia, the monsters are buried!"

As his voice landed, the vitality of the surrounding trees skyrocketed, and countless thick vines and branches were poked out, and the young man was wrapped tightly in the blink of an eye. Being trapped in the curse of eternal decline does not mean that his strength can be improved.

Seeing the young man struggling endlessly, a trace of unbearableness flashed in Qingyi's eyes, and the seal had not moved for a long time.

Qing, who was alert to Tong, said anxiously: "Mr. Lingnu, Wu has completely sunk, and is afraid that he will harm the tribe and cannot tolerate it..."

The little blue-clothed silver teeth were bitten secretly, but the magic seal was still changed. The rattan suddenly rotated into a pointed cone shape, piercing the boy's heart.

"ah!"

The boy let out a tragic howl, and the severe pain made him twist his face: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me... I won't die, I won't die... Ahhhh..."

As the boy exerted his strength, the void showed fluorescence again, and granulation could be seen with the naked eye and then healed rapidly.

Qingyi's face suddenly became solemn, and her hands twisted the seals, dancing like a butterfly, and at the same time made silent words. What's mysterious is that the silent words came out of her mouth and actually turned into runes shining with divine light, spreading along the vine to the heart of the boy.

Before the boy's wound healed, the runes shining with divine light completely penetrated into his heart.

The next breath, the vine was pushed out, and the injuries on the boy's chest healed completely. However, he opened his eyes wide, but lost all his strength.

Indeed, it is the body that can sense, the mouth and nose that can breathe, but it is just that it cannot move.

"The God-Binding Seal!"

Seeing the boy falling softly, Tong praised: "It is rumored that the Spirit Witch Clan has a way to deal with the hunters, but it is true. Using the seal of the binding god to block its natal life, even if the consciousness can move, the vitality will not diminish, and it will not move at all, so it will open your eyes and open your eyes!"

"Ho ho, Lord Lingnu, I'm thinking more and more about you. Come on, be my woman, conquer the White Star Clan, and trample Ye Jia and the White Demon under my feet, ho ho ho ho ho..."

Just as the strange laughter was heard, the figure of bronze suddenly flashed over the heads of the two women and punched them without any fancy.

His fist contained unparalleled gravity, and with the power of his body alone, the void made a trembling sound, and wherever his fist passed, it made a shattering sound.

As soon as the magic seal in Qingyi's hand changed, countless vines gathered into thick shield walls, and then cracked inch by inch.

Tong smiled cruelly and hit his left fist forward. With a loud bang, the shield wall suddenly split. He fell to the ground, but his smile was stiff. Behind the shield wall, there were no figures of two girls in green.

"Can you escape?"

He laughed again with a strange laugh, and ignored the boy who could not move on the ground. As long as he did a gentle move and smashed his heart again, he could restore his motivation.

The boy looked at Tong's back in despair, and he should have a feeling of regret in his heart, but he was influenced by the eternal curse, but he turned into resentment.

Of course, no matter how much he resents, he cannot be relieved.

...

"Sir Lingnu, you run away first, I'll stop him..."

The two women quickly walked through the seemingly boundless dense forest. The little face in green was pale and cold sweat was oozing. Her left hand was holding a divine stone the size of an egg and the size of a colorful color, constantly absorbing the divine power inside.

In the Fusheng Realm, both the Spirit Witch Clan and the Ancient Witch Clan need to rely on the five-colored Divine Crystal to survive. Therefore, the realm is strictly speaking, not a complete realm. First of all, the way of heaven is incomplete, because it has its own intelligence, although it has now been destroyed, it has caused the creatures in this world to fall into a curse of eternal decline.

Secondly, the law was distorted. After the two tribes practiced the divine path, they gradually abandoned the sea of ​​Qi that was placed in the spiritual energy, and instead refine the essence of the natal being into the heart like the demon clan. As time goes by, the divine power of the Fusheng Realm cannot be supplemented with the complete realm like the True Realm, and it becomes a "wasteland" like Guixu.

The five-colored divine crystal containing divine power has become a resource that the two tribes must fight for. If the divine power of the two tribes is dry and unable to be replenished, they will die. Therefore, the importance of the five-colored divine crystal is self-evident.

Qingyi said: "No, if you are not his opponent, you will sink with it. This person is cruel and his desires are hard to stop. If you fall into his hands, you are afraid that life is worse than death..."

Qing was about to speak and fight for it again, but her heart thrust, and turned around in a hurry and swung the vine wrapped around Su Fu. Her hand had a magic seal, and the earth suddenly cracked. In the midst of inexplicable shock, a wall of earth rose up.

"Bang!"

As soon as the earth wall rose, a hole was broken, and a bronze arm poked out from the hole, followed by a desperate "hoho" strange laughter.

Qing only had her hands connected with each other. At the same time, her fist hit her arms. With only a silence of "cracking" sound, her arms broke. Then she retreated and flew away.

"Ah... Lord Ling Nu left quickly..." While Qing screamed, she still urged Qingyi to escape.

It was not until this time that Qingyi woke up from this incident: "No... Qing, Ancient Wu Tong, your target is me, don't hurt her!"

She twisted again, and the vines intertwined each other to form a net, blocking the flying Qing.

Qing gritted her teeth: "Sir Ling Nu, don't worry about me... Go quickly..."

The earth wall shattered with force from Gong's arm, and the bronze figure appeared. He stared at Qingyi and licked his lips: "I want both, don't struggle anymore, just leave me..."

He smiled strangely, and when he was about to pounce on Qingyi, a bright white light suddenly burst out near and near. It was a strange power different from divine power, which made him stunned.

"I really lost a mess for me..."
Chapter completed!