Chapter 1495

Buzzing, buzzing!

Old voices came from the sky in the Jinwu desert.

The sound seemed to come from the distant sky and to the depths of the earth. Every sound was every rune.

Runes!

The mysterious sound seems to blend with the heaven and earth of Jinwu desert.

Among the many mantra signers, Pharaoh Wushang smiled ferociously and grinned evil at Yang Feng. He looked very strange, and Yang Feng couldn't tell. It was just this scene. It seemed like deja vu. I've seen it before.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Under the mysterious sound, Yang Feng only felt some pain in his head. A hazy memory appeared in his mind.

However, the memory was very vague, as if it was real or illusory, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Cut!"

Boom!

Yang Feng's powerful sword Qi cut down again.

A 100 meter long sword came out of the void. I don't know why, he hated the sound. I don't know why, this scene was familiar to him.

The blue sword Qi rolled down from the void like a long dragon again.

WOW!

The dense runes appear in the void like water lines.

To everyone's surprise, Yang Feng's powerful sword Qi bombarded the dense runes, and the energy disappeared quickly.

"Not good."

Su really shouted and said, "these spell signers have strong magical powers. Their runes can deprive all energy and vitality. Everyone retreat quickly."

Whoosh!

At the end of his speech, Su really retreated with sister-in-law Baiyue, Fu yunshou and master Jinchan, because these three are the weakest among the many strong ones. As for the experts who are not in the purdum camp, he has no energy and doesn't want to take care of them.

Feng Dong, Liu Ji and others also followed Su really behind and retreated anxiously.

"Ah ah ah!"

With a scream, I saw the head of the Hu family, the flesh and blood all over him, drying up quickly.

"Lord Yang, help me, help me."

In the scream, the Hu family leader anxiously asked for help, but the hazy Yang Feng didn't seem to hear his cry for help.

Of course, even if Yang Feng hears his cry for help, he may not make a move.

"Lord Yang, save..."

In the last call for help, the Hu family leader's body was like a deflated ball. Then he died in pain. He couldn't figure out why Yang Feng was indifferent and why he didn't save at the sight of death.

"Ah ah!"

After that, there was another scream. The muscles of the rest of the experts were also rapidly degenerating. They were young and strong. For a moment, they were like an old man with white hair, and then became mummies.

WOW!

Dense mummies fell quickly from the void.

These people died very fast and without warning. Under the ancient and mysterious voice, they had no power to resist.

Boom!

In the distant void, Su zhenpao waved and a golden light protected Feng Dong and others.

This mysterious golden light also separates the magical powers of the spell signers from the world.

"Lord Yang, step back. This is the mantra and seal technique of mantra and seal masters. They communicate the dark power of heaven and earth and deprive people of vitality, longevity and soul." The vegetable in the distance was true. He saw Yang Feng standing motionless in the void, so he anxiously reminded him.

Buzzing, buzzing!

WOW!

Under the ancient voice and mysterious runes, Yang Feng only felt that his vitality was disappearing rapidly.

It seems that a mysterious force is constantly taking away his life vitality and his longevity. This scene is familiar.

deja vu!

In the mysterious rune, Yang Feng only felt a headache. In a hazy way, he seemed to be thinking of something.

"Lord Yang!"

The vegetable in the distance was really drunk with anxiety.

"It's over, it's over."

The Golden Toad master turned around anxiously and said, "I told the Yang clan leader that the spell signers are very strong and can't provoke or offend, but the Yang clan leader just doesn't listen. Now there's trouble. The spell signer of the witch war Pharaoh has trapped the Yang clan leader. There's no doubt that he will die, and we're dead."

"Shut up."

Feng Dong roared and said discontentedly, "old man, if you are wordy and nonsense, believe it or not, I will throw you over."

Master Jinchan was afraid to speak, because he knew that if he was thrown over, he would end up miserable. He must be deprived of his vitality like master Hu and others, and then become a corpse.

"Yang Feng."

"Yang Feng."

Su's real voice, like thunder, continued to spread over the Jinwu desert.

Feng Dong and others wanted to rush to the rescue, but they were really blocked by Su.

.....

"Yang Feng......"

Another loud voice came. In the mysterious rune, Yang Feng, who was constantly deprived of his vitality, suddenly woke up.

WOW!

At the moment when he woke up, his hazy memory clearly appeared in his mind, like a silent picture flashed one by one.

I remind of it!

At this moment, Yang Feng remembered everything, sunset village!

Yes, it's this village. He remembers that when he was a child, he once lived in Xiyang village. He only lived for a few years. He forgot, because he lived in Xiyang village before he remembered. He only remembers that the people in Xiyang village have a short life.

Not only that, everyone in this village has physical deformities.

Once Xiao Qi, his childhood friend, was a crippled man. He was not in good health and his vitality was very weak. As for why, Yang Feng couldn't remember before, but at this moment, he remembered.

In his confused eyes, Yang Feng saw the cruel and ferocious smile of the witch war Pharaoh.

Thinking of this behind the scenes, Yang Feng's heart was violent. The strong hatred was just like when brother Riley was killed.

The corners of Pharaoh Wushang's mouth moved slightly, since it was making a knot seal and reciting a spell.

Roar!

Yang Feng roared up to the sky, then shouted, "broken!"

Boom!

His Qi burst out, like a flash flood, which directly shattered the mysterious runes around his body and the ancient sound.

At this moment, Yang Feng stood in the void like the God of war. At this moment, he was like a fierce beast with red eyes, looking at Pharaoh Wu Shang and others fiercely.

The sorcerer Pharaoh and those spell signers also looked at Yang Feng in surprise. They didn't expect that Yang Feng's true Qi was so strong that he roared. Then, only with his strong true Qi, they shattered their mysterious runes and ancient spells.

Although the spell signer is very strong and mysterious, any magic power is not omnipotent.

For example, if an ordinary spell signer meets such a strong person as Su, then the spell signer can't deprive the other party of their vitality and Shouyuan.

"Door master."

"Yang Feng."

In the void in the distance, Feng Dong, Princess Zijing and others shouted pleasantly, because Yang Feng was safe and broke the spell of the witch war Pharaoh and others.

Yang Feng didn't seem to hear the call of the people behind him. At the moment, he only had hatred in his heart, effort in his eyes and killing intention in his chest.

"Yang Feng, I didn't expect that you have good strength and can break our spell and seal. No wonder you can destroy the fist Gang, the fist weather and Zu yuan." The sorcerer Pharaoh smiled and said.

Blood red eyes looked at Pharaoh Wu Shang. Yang Feng said word by word, "I'll ask you something."

"Ha ha!"

Pharaoh Wushang flicked the dust off his robe and said, "ask, for your sake that you are about to die, as long as I can answer any question, I will answer you, but after killing you, I will take your soul away and take it to the soul refining pill."

"Do you know sunset village?" Looking at each other, Yang Feng asked.

Sunset village!

Pharaoh Wushang was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. There are thousands of villages in the ancient curse country. How can I know a small village if I am a Pharaoh with what identity and background."

Yang Feng continued: "countless years ago, the sunset village was also cursed. It was handed down from generation to generation. The cruel curse deprived countless people of their longevity and vitality. Is the curse of sunset village also related to your ancient curse country? "

"Ha ha!"

Pharaoh Wushang smiled wickedly and said, "boy, why do you ask?"

"Answer my question."

Boom!

In the fury, Yang Feng's powerful breath, like the water of a river, surged out all around.

Su Zhenzhen in the distance behind him and Feng Dong and others looked at a loss. They didn't know why Yang Feng asked this question.

In particular, sister-in-law Baiyue was more worried because they came here to find the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, but the sect leader Yang Feng not only didn't destroy the witch war Pharaoh and others, but asked about a sunset village to delay time.

Hoo Hoo!

Yang Feng's violent breath, like a hurricane, rolled out of the mat, blowing the robes of pharaohs and others.

However, these spell signers are not afraid of his power.

In the wind!

On the murderous yellow sand land, Pharaoh Wushang said faintly: "boy, Pharaoh I often take his disciples everywhere to deprive the villagers of countless villages in the ancient mantra country of their vitality and Shouyuan. As for the sunset village you said, I really don't remember, but those villagers are just ants. Pharaoh I deprive them of their vitality and Shouyuan, which is to give them face, Look up to them. "

"OK, OK."

Click!

Click!

Yang Feng clenched his fist. In his anger, he thought of the sunset village, the poor villagers and Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi is so lovely and beautiful, but due to lack of vitality, she is sickly, degenerated and mutilated, and then died of torture.

"Little seven, little seven."

In Yang Feng's consciousness, there came the cry that once tore his heart and lungs. He still remembered that twenty years ago, when Xiao Qi died, he held the little girl's body tightly. He cried loudly, shouted loudly, and shook the little body.

But Xiao Qi left and will never come back.

Yang Feng still remembers that when the breeze gently blew, he also gently said, wind, you gently blow, you see she's sleeping, she's too tired, too tired.

Ding Dong!

In the corner of Yang Feng's eyes, a tear slipped quietly and fell on the yellow sand earth.

"Xiao Qi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

In tears, Yang Feng murmured, "although I always know that there is a curse in our sunset village for generations, I have always tried my best to remove the curse of sunset village! I didn't expect to finally see the real spell signer! "

When he was a child, Yang Feng never remembered anything, so he always lived in the sunset village.

Later, when he remembered, he witnessed the mutilation and tragic death of villagers, and his best partner Xiao Qi also died painfully in the torture of outsiders.

"Brother, why are you crying? Is it because those people are too strong that you cry? Brother, don't be afraid, let Xiaohei kill them." Xiao Hei's voice came from Yang Feng's consciousness.

"No."

Yang Feng shook his head, communicated with Xiao Hei with consciousness, and said, "Xiao Hei, promise brother one thing. You can't fight this war. Even if you are seriously injured and pay a heavy price, I will kill these people myself."

"Well, I'll listen to you, brother." Little black nodded.

"Thank you, Xiao Hei."

After giving thanks, Yang Feng looked at Pharaoh Wushang and others with deep eyes and said word by word: "since you like to deprive others of Shouyuan and vitality, I will complete you today. I will deprive you of your vitality and Shouyuan personally, and treat them in their own way, so that you can't live or die."

"Ha ha, boy, you're talking big. In my life, Pharaoh has deprived thousands of people of life, Shouyuan, but no one can deprive me of life."

The sorcerer Pharaoh smiled wickedly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.