Chapter 1011: , Curse of Weeping Blood (middle)

"You make me angry!" Venerable Kun Rong's voice was surprisingly calm, his body began to change, from fat to thin, muscles disappeared, leaving a layer of dry and black skin tightly attached to the bone, deep eye sockets, eyes It also became oily green, as if the corpse had just jumped out of the grave.
　　 "Sorry!" Liu Wei'an said sorry, not even a little sorry on his face. His eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a dangerous light, his left hand was facing down, the palm rune flashed, the Soul Rune slowly emerged, and the ancient and mysterious breath filled.
　　 Right hand into a fist, radiating Yingying light, faintly hear the thunder.
　　 "Bloodcloth Divine Skill!"
　　 Sovereign withered roar, the body swelled in an instant, turned from a dry corpse into a normal plump human, the red blood shining, like a smelting fire, enveloped a hundred meters.
　　By the red light, the corpses on the ground instantly turned into blood water, and the anger was absorbed. Xu Banxian, who thought he was hiding far enough, screamed, and half of his body became dry, just because he was rubbed by the red light.
The power of destruction deprives all vitality, and the flesh and soul are not let go. In an instant, Liu Weian feels a great crisis. This is a very mysterious force. Using the blood as the guide, the flesh is burned and melted in an instant. The evaporated anger is absorbed by Sovereign Lord Ku Rong, strengthening his own body.
If you look closely, you will find that it is not only the corpses, the microorganisms hidden in the soil, etc. that are deprived of anger, but also the objects that are deprived. This force transforms between death and survival. People live without letting go of any life.
　　 "Bloodcloth Divine Skill!"
　　 There is a corner of the street that is across the street from the south of the city. This place cannot be seen from sight. An old man wearing sackcloth leaned on a round stone to sleep, and when Venerable Kun Rong sacrificed his clothes, his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes opened, and he shot a dazzling brilliance, but he returned to normal in a flash. The stretched body also softened. A heart is no longer calm.
　　The clothes come back to the rivers and lakes.
　　 Blood light forms a complete world, in this world, blood light dominates everything. Liu Wei'an's body seems to have dropped off the royal water, melting at an alarming rate, the smallest blood molecules burned, and the destructive power generated disintegrates every inch of muscle in the body.
　　 The breath of death is so clear.
　　At the time of a thousand gold bursts, the power of the Soul Talisman exploded, suppressing everything, the blood was still, the burning blood molecules remained burning, and the pause button was pressed. The face of Sovereign Lord Ku Rong, who thought everything was under control, became amazed. The next second, fear appeared in his eyes, and then he was shrouded in darkness.
　　 Heaven and earth fell into the night, without a trace of light, so dark that it could not even struggle with the soul.
　　 "The Dark King"
　　 A terrible collision between the crimson field and the darkness, the two forces collided, just for a moment, the outcome was divided. Venerable Ku Rong uttered a terrified cry, with a desperate expression. He never thought that one day, there would be a power to suppress the blood-teaching sacred power of the town, and it was when he broke out.
　　 The blood was completely swallowed by darkness, leaving nothing behind. He wanted to resist, but no matter how he transformed the power of life and death, it seemed that Dongxue met the scorching sun and melted in an instant.
　　 He was afraid, and he was afraid for the first time. In the past, even in the most dangerous situation, he was confident that he could retreat with the help of the blood-gown divine power, because as long as the blood-gown divine power was sacrificed, the enemies no longer entangled would dare to block it. But today is no longer possible, Liu Wei'an is not afraid, and fully counter-pressured him.
"No -" Venerable Ku Rong wanted to retreat, but was shocked to find that in a few steps, he withdrew at least tens of miles. According to the distance, he had left the blue city, but the darkness was in front of him, he was still in darkness In the realm of the emperor. He knew that it wasn’t that the domain of the Dark Emperor was so large, but that he was trapped.
　　The power of darkness is not as evil as the clothing, but the means of devouring life are exactly the same. Venerable Ku Rong is based on the technique of Ku Rong and defended with the blood-gown skill. However, under the swallowing of the power of darkness, the blood-gown would lose its luster, covered by the power of darkness. The breath was like the tongue of a viper, licked on the neck behind him, and goose bumps came out in a flash.
/>　　 is very slow to speak, in fact, in the blink of an eye, the darkness covers the red light, and the life of the Venerable Emperor Ku Rong disappears in half. , Aging, death.
　　 can't beat, can't escape, he never felt the despair as he is now. The Dark Emperor is too overbearing, and he does not give the time for the Honored Emperor Ku Rong to destroy his body while destroying his soul.
　　 "I'm dead, don't think about it too well!" Resentment, unrestrained resentment was born, revealed from the voice of Venerable Emperor Ku Rong. His expression was solemn, his eyes were full of fierceness, and an obscure curse was emitted from the air. It can be seen that this spell is extremely extraordinary, because every time a spell is pronounced, Venerable Kun Rong's face is painful. This pain is far more violent than being consumed by the power of darkness, so that his eyes, face, and body are all An abnormal change occurred, as if tortured.
"The curse of weeping blood, cursing the land in front of you, eternal life cannot be superb!" Venerable Ku Rong shouted loudly, his body exploded, and all the essence of life condensed into a drop of blood, freed from the power of the Soul Rune, pierced the darkness, and shot To Liu Wei'an.
In an instant, Liu Wei'an was horrified, and terrible anxiety filled the whole body from the bottom of his heart. The feeling of death was more than ten times stronger than when he encountered the blood-coat magical skills~EbookFREE.me~ Without any hesitation, he withdrew and retreated into a stream of light. , Shot to the horizon, almost to the extreme. As for the life and death of Sovereign Lord Ku Rong, he ignored it.
　　However, he was halfway through, and the blood beads caught up with him.
　　 "The Soul Talisman!"
　　 "The Dark King!"
　　 "The big trial punch!"
　　 "The King of Corpses!"
　　This drop of blood gave Liu Weian a bad feeling, and he tried his best to eliminate it, but everything was sudden, and the stupid technique he relied on half-length seemed to have failed at this moment. The blood bead thought of the air and merged into his body. The blood bead just entered his body, as if taking a breath of air, and felt nothing, but the next second, something terrible happened.
His skill disappeared instantly. He fell from midair and nearly broke his leg. His groan was covered by huge pain before he could speak. The indescribable pain came from every cell of the body. The insertion of the red iron pick into the nail is a hundred times more violent. Liu Weian has always thought that nail extraction is the most painful thing, and now I know that I am too naive. There are too many things in the world that are more painful than nail extraction.
Endless pain in the flesh, as well as mental torture, "Dark Emperor's Scripture", "Great Judgment Fist", "The Emperor's Scriptures" and the Soul Talisman have lost their senses, I don't know if they disappear or just can't , This is the most terrible.
　　 For the first time, he felt anxiety and fear. It was a strong fear of the unknown.