Chapter 1512

Tomb of the Yellow Emperor!

In the void, layers of waves surge out and spread like a tide.

Boom!

The earth shaking sounds made everyone's ears numb. Countless experts retreated and continued to stay away, because the real Qi fluctuation generated during the fierce battle between Yang Feng and the ancient curse king was too strong.

People who are closer to them feel great danger!

WOW!

Waves of Qi surged over people's heads like waves. Many experts standing below looked up at the top. It was the first time for them to see such a powerful fluctuation of true Qi. If it were not for the extremely stable space of the Yellow Emperor, the fluctuation would be stronger.

The ancient curse King's hands were constantly changing, making mysterious knots.

Each seal is like a law, and each law is crazy absorbing all the energy of heaven and earth.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Waves of mysterious sounds came. The sound was like a song of great sorrow mantra in the world. Many experts not far away were affected to varying degrees when they heard the sound. Many real Qi in the human body was virtually extracted.

Ah ah!

A scream came, and I saw that the strong and living masters became mummies in an instant, and their vitality, soul and Qi were all absorbed by the ancient curse king.

It's horrible!

It's so vicious!

Even though the distance between them is so far, the ancient curse king can drain the true Qi, soul and vitality of countless people in an instant, resulting in countless experts becoming mummies.

"Be careful, everyone. This is spell printing."

Boom!

Su really roared and a golden light appeared, which protected all the experts of Pudu gate. As for the experts of other sects, he didn't help. After all, the ancient curse Wang is very strong. If he wants to rescue other experts, his strength must not be enough.

"Step back."

"Step back."

An expert turned around and ran away in a hurry. Just as he turned around, his body dried up in an instant.

"Ah ah!"

The master uttered a voice of fear and said, "ancient curse king, I have no grievance or hatred with you, no grievance or hatred......"

In the scream, he died like a corpse.

Those masters who had not died fled further in panic. The ancient curse king was not only insidious, but also extremely terrible.

"Ancient curse king, very strong."

The Taiyin Lord stared at the distance with a cold look. She didn't expect that the ancient mantra king, the ruler of the third world, was so powerful.

"Curse King......"

A mantra signer raised his hands and shouted loudly. Just the next moment, his body is also rapidly becoming a mummy. Mysterious runes are swimming on him, frantically absorbing the energy, vitality and blood essence in his body.

"Ah ah!"

The curse signer screamed loudly and said in horror, "curse king, I'm your hand and your command. Why do you even want me..."

Before the words fell, the spell signer also became a corpse, just like a corpse in the desert. The whole body was drained of water, which was extremely frightening.

Those masters of the ancient curse country also fled in a hurry, because their curse king was cold-blooded and ruthless, regardless of the enemy and ourselves.

.....

In the distant void, the ancient mantra King rolling in white robes still looked cold and ruthless. However, as he absorbed the true Qi and vitality of countless experts, his strength became stronger and more powerful than before.

"Yang Feng, my king, I want to see what qualifications you have to deal with me today." The ancient curse king said coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "ancient curse king, you will die if you do more injustice."

"They are just mole ants. It's their glory to die for me." The ancient curse king said coldly.

"Do you think you can compete with my Xuanyuan sword after absorbing the vitality and energy of those masters?"

Dong Dong!

Yang Feng stepped up step by step. After nine steps, he was thousands of kilometers above the void.

"The sword of the king!"

"Star sword!"

Boom!

Boom!

Two powerful sword Qi burst out from Xuanyuan sword, just like two sword dragons, crashing down at the ancient curse king like destroying the sky and the earth.

The world is dim!

the sun gave forth no more of its light!

These two swords are powerful enough to compete with heaven and earth, but Yang Feng vaguely felt that if he could integrate the king's sword and the star sword, the power would be more powerful. Only with his current state and perception, it is difficult to integrate the two swords together.

Boom!

The two swords were like pillars of light on the nine sky, and thunder rolled down.

WOW!

Around the body of the ancient mantra king, there were circles of blue light, like layers of starlight, which opened layer after layer and rippled out layer after layer, covering a range of thousands of meters.

Mysterious starlight, as dazzling as aurora.

Boom!

Two powerful sword Qi bombarded each other with the mysterious Aurora, and then the terrible wave rolled out again.

Void broken!

The earth jumps!

The violent air flow made a huge hole around the mat.

The dust is all over the sky, the dust is flying!

But the next moment, the figure of the ancient curse king was cancelled, lost and disappeared.

Anyone here?

In the void, Yang Feng held Xuanyuan sword and quickly exerted his mental power to find the ancient curse king, but he found that the other party was gone and had left the Yellow Emperor's space.

"Yang Feng, I will not kill you today, but your death is not far away."

Outside the void, a mysterious voice came, which was the voice of the ancient curse king.

"The ancient curse King escaped and left."

Some experts were stunned, and Yang Feng beat back the ancient curse king.

It should be noted that the ancient curse king is one of the five generals and the master of the third world, but he was defeated by Yang Feng.

Did the ancient curse King lose the enemy, or didn't want to continue fighting, or because he wanted to kill Yang Feng outside because of the influence of the Yellow Emperor's space? Many experts guessed all kinds of problems one after another.

However, when they looked at Yang Feng, they worshipped him incomparably. The powerful ancient curse king was also retreated by him.

"Brothers, the ancient curse King escaped and ran away. If he doesn't die, he will make a comeback. Kill, kill."

Zhang Wu waved his fist and flew away quickly.

After obtaining the soul energy of the Yellow Emperor, he went directly from the golden elixir realm, spirit to the four levels of Yuanshen, which is equivalent to Feng Dong realm. This is a blessing in disguise. However, in terms of combat effectiveness, he is certainly not as good as Feng Dong, and the gap is still large. After all, his cultivation depends on external forces.

However, Zhang wufei saw that Feng Dong and others didn't follow up after hundreds of meters, so he hurried back.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The Taiyin Venerable Master and the wind filled the building quickly turned into a streamer and sped out one after another.

The Taiyin venerable master just started with Yang Feng, so she ran away. Although Yang Feng just fought with the ancient mantra king and did not decide the victory or defeat, her strength has surpassed her.

As for fengmanlou, because he was under the command of the ancient curse king, he was also guilty, so he left quickly.

"Madder!"

Pharaoh Wushang cursed and cursed the king. He left without saying a word. Feng manlou didn't say hello, so he wanted to leave quickly, otherwise it would be miserable if Yang Feng didn't catch him.

Yang Feng didn't stop the Taiyin Lord and Feng manlou's escape, because they were strong. Although he obtained Xuanyuan sword, he didn't understand it for the first time, so it was extremely hard to use it and consumed real Qi.

Just now he fought with the ancient curse king, he felt that he could not perfectly control Xuanyuan sword.

But when Pharaoh Wushang was about to escape, Yang Feng shouted, "don't go."

Whoosh!

A sword came flying out of the void.

"Yang Feng, I am the Pharaoh of the ancient curse king. The ancient curse King covers me. Do you dare to touch me?" Pharaoh Wushang was anxious and shouted.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The powerful sword continued to gallop away.

In a hurry, the sorcerer Pharaoh quickly urged the spell and seal, and wrapped him in mysterious light.

Pooh!

Yang Feng's powerful sword Qi directly broke the mysterious light of the witch war Pharaoh and hit him hard.

Poof!

Pharaoh Wushang vomited blood, rushed up into the air and fell quickly.

"Die."

Su really galloped away and wanted to kill the witch war Pharaoh with one punch.

"Keep him alive." Yang Feng said loudly.

Su really immediately put away his Qi and dared not kill the witch war Pharaoh.

"Ha ha ha!"

After falling on the ground, Pharaoh Wushang smiled with hatred and said, "Yang Feng, I knew you didn't dare to kill me, because I am the Pharaoh of the ancient curse country. If you kill me, the ancient curse king will kill you, strip your muscles and skin, and let your gods and forms die."

Even in danger, Pharaoh Wushang was still arrogant, because he knew that Yang Feng would never dare to kill himself. As long as the ancient curse king was still there, no one dared to kill him.

Although the ancient curse King disappeared in the first world war just now, Pharaoh Wushang still believed that Yang Feng was definitely not an opponent with the strength of the curse king.

"Ha ha!"

Lying on the ground, Pharaoh Wushang smiled and said proudly, "Yang Feng, I advise you to let me go and put me back obediently. Otherwise, when the curse King learns that you have caught me, he will personally command thousands of strong people to destroy your Purdue gate."

"I'm Cao!"

Zhang Wu scolded and said, "boss, look at this grandson. He has become a dog. He dares to threaten you. I can't see it anymore."

Finish!

Zhang wuchong rushed over and punched and kicked Pharaoh Wushang.

Bang bang!

The sound of punching and kicking came like firecrackers. It was earth shaking and very loud.

"Ah, boy, you dare to step on my face. Do you know how important face is for the mantra signer, boy, after the mantra King saves me, if you fall into my hands in the future, I will cut you thousands of times and make you suffer." The witch war Pharaoh hated.

"I bah!"

Zhang Wu scolded and said, "I'll kill you today."

Yang Feng didn't stop Zhang Wu. He came step by step from the void in the distance.

"Door master."

"Door master."

After seeing Yang Feng coming with Xuanyuan sword like the God of war, many experts of Pudu gate shouted excitedly.

"Ha ha!"

At the bottom, many experts looked at Yang Feng respectfully and fearlessly, then smiled and said, "master Yang, congratulations on defeating the ancient curse king. It's famous all over the world. We won't disturb you. Goodbye."

"Farewell."

One by one, the masters held their fists and then left.

"Stop, no one is allowed to go!"

Just as those people were about to leave, Yang Feng's dignified voice came from the void. He approached from the void only a few steps.