Chapter 2052

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"Haha, stupid mortal, if you are under the power of my curse, even if you are an immortal saint, your vitality will be severely injured, your soul will be exhausted, and the five degenerations of heaven and man will die. No matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to stop the curse But I will not be careless again, this time I will do my best to completely destroy your primordial spirit, so that you will sink forever and cannot be reborn."

The Curse Killing Demon Sage sneered, and it formed seals with both hands, singing a powerful curse spell.

"I curse you, your soul will fly away, and you will not be reborn."

"I curse you, sink into hell, forever."

"I curse you, your flesh and blood will decay, and your lifespan will be exhausted."

"I curse you, bad luck, lone star."

………

Spells appeared one after another, and the void vibrated vaguely, as if the ancient curse god was singing, arousing the curse power deep in the void.

In an instant, these spell runes turned into wisps of gray curse power, which once again penetrated into the depths of Xia Ping's sea of ​​consciousness and penetrated into his soul.

Boom!

Xia Ping's body trembled, his primordial spirit seemed to be engraved with a curse mark by the demon slayer, and the power of the curse in the depths of his body erupted crazily.

At this moment, the tyrannical curse power raged around his body, and the huge gray air flow penetrated into every cell in his body, like a ghost, devouring the energy in his body.

Boom~~

At this dangerous moment, the Hell Golden Crow's blood in Xia Ping's body vibrated. Stimulated by this cursed power, wisps of Hell Golden Crow flames rose from the depths of the blood.

In an instant, his entire body was enveloped by the Golden Crow flames from Hell, as if he had turned into a Pyroman, burning blazingly, every drop of blood turned into a scorching flame.

Even these dark golden flames turned into divine birds, frantically devouring the power of the curse that penetrated into Xia Ping's body, swallowing it in one gulp, and refining it quickly.

You must know that the Golden Crow Flame of Hell itself is a terrifying fire born from the depths of hell. It represents a terrifying energy of the true meaning of hell, which can devour the evil and sins of the world.

Although the power of this curse is extremely powerful and strange, invisible and shadowless, and ordinary people are helpless against this kind of power, but to Hell Golden Crow Fire, it is just an ordinary dark energy.

Therefore, it is a fool's dream for this demon-killing demon saint to use the power of the curse to kill Xia Ping.

Zizi~~

Immediately, the power of the curse originally entangled in the depths of Xia Ping's Yuanshen was quickly burned to ashes and turned into strands of black smoke under the burning of the Golden Crow flame in hell.

And these black smoke also emerged from the hundreds of thousands of pores on his body, and the ground was also filled with the power of this black curse, which actually corroded appalling potholes, and countless restraining formations were destroyed.

"Well, what is this?"

Xia Ping's heart moved. After the Golden Crow Flame from Hell had refined most of the curse power in his body, there was a drop of black liquid remaining, which seemed to be the essence of curse energy.

Countless liquids condense to form a fist-sized water ball, all of which are the curse power gathered by the Cursed Killer Demon Saint, exuding an eerie, weird and terrifying aura.

Hulala~~

At this moment, a supernatural talisman deep inside his body seemed to sense the pure power of the curse, and flew out all of a sudden, swallowing the cursed energy in one gulp.

Nailhead Seven Arrows Skill!

Xia Ping immediately sensed that this supernatural talisman came from a peerless skill that he had practiced before - Nailhead Seven Arrows Skill. This is a peerless secret skill with infinite power.

It seems that it itself is a curse secret technique, which can kill people invisible, beheading opponents thousands of miles away.

Originally, he almost forgot about this peerless skill, but now that this supernatural talisman sensed a huge curse energy, it flew out on its own initiative, swallowing a large amount of curse energy.

Rumble~~

After Xia Ping sensed that this supernatural talisman devoured a huge curse energy, it transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, absorbing a huge curse aura, and countless inscriptions quickly condensed in the depth of the talisman.

It seems that this peerless supernatural power has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

He felt the state of this talisman turning black, and the depth of the talisman turned into a dark vortex, and a faint power was transmitted from the depth of the talisman, which seemed to be able to communicate with the power of the heavens, ghosts and gods.

There is no doubt that this is a curse talisman, which contains the curse power of the gods and ghosts, and is extremely tyrannical.

Boom!

Xia Ping grasped it with a big hand, and the huge curse power seeped out from the depth of the talisman, and condensed into a black dagger, with curse runes wrapped around it, exuding a sinister and evil atmosphere, which made people tremble.

He felt that after absorbing the pure power of the curse, the skill of nailing seven arrows on his body seemed to be raised to an incredible level, with infinite power.

"How is it possible? Damn ants, what have you done? What about the power of the curse wrapped around you? How did you remove my curse?"

The demon sage who cursed and killed couldn't believe his eyes. With this magical power of cursing, it was like a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas. It has never met an opponent for many years.

But now it is ineffective against this little mortal.

The huge curse power entangled in the opponent's body actually disappeared completely. No, not only disappeared, but also seemed to be swallowed by the opponent and took it as his own.

This is simply absurd, too absurd, who has the ability to take the power of the curse as his own, or even swallow it, it has never seen such a human being.

If the power of the curse has no effect on this human being, then it consumes a lot of blood and life, isn't it doing useless work? !

The Cursed Demon Sage could not accept such a fact at all.

Xia Ping didn't answer, his face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, he clenched the black dagger tightly, Fu Ling's heart was full, and as soon as he moved his mind, he shot towards the Curse Killing Demon Saint.

call out!

The dagger flew over in an instant, silently, hiding in the void.

"Bastard, you still want to fight back. You are just dreaming. Impossible, why can't I stop it, why can't I stop it?!" The Cursed Demon Sage roared, trying to block the dagger.

But it soon discovered that this black dagger contained a strong curse power. It was invisible, pierced through the defense of its body in an instant, and shot directly into the depths of its own sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

This dagger was stuck in its primordial spirit, and the terrifying power of the curse instantly spread to its soul, turning into terrifying wraiths, biting its soul.

"ah!"

Immediately, the cursed demon sage let out a shrill scream, feeling as if he had fallen into a boundless hell, where countless hell ghosts were biting his soul, and his body felt unprecedented pain.