Chapter 1404 Spell

The thorn of death, what a powerful force, the dense spear with terrifying soul power, instantly slaughtered the past.

At this moment, even this cursed demon king could not stand it anymore.

Above the whole body, the armor of white bones began to make bursts of cracking sounds.

Subsequently, the body of the soul was beaten apart a lot.

Then, after all, the Demon King Cursed Heaven is an unparalleled powerhouse, killing thousands of people and possessing great power in the world.

His hands moved with seals, and an evil aura instantly permeated.

This evil breath, with boundless and vast power, slowly came out in cold words:

"Using my blood as a guide, mobilize the supreme spell, the soul of the curse - open!"

"I cursed you with a supreme spell, and my soul is weakened!"

"I curse you with a supreme spell, and suppress your soul!"

"I cursed you with the supreme spell, and it will never end!"

With the voice of the cursed demon king came out slowly.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's face changed greatly.

There, his death thorn seemed to encounter a huge shackle and obstacle, not only became slow in speed, but also weakened to the extreme in strength.

At the next moment, a force of extreme evil was born in an instant, and the magic spear that directly condensed all the thorns of death, shattered and engulfed!

Curse the power!

Qin Feng's heart shook violently.

The power of the curse, he knew it, was an unimaginable evil power that belonged to a branch of the dark attribute.

Once unfolded, it can cause unimaginable damage to the soul, body, speed, spirit and many other places of the creature.

At this moment, Qin Feng's soul only felt heavy for a while, as if a mountain with hundreds of millions of miles was pressing down on his body.

Almost breathless.

Can the soul breathe?

Qin Feng doesn't know, but at this moment, he clearly has a feeling of suffocation.

The soul trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and even a shred of strength could not be unfolded.

"I curse you with a supreme spell... Eternal perishment!"

Another icy voice came out slowly.

Suddenly, this speech seemed to have pronounced Qin Feng's fate.

At this moment, his soul seemed to be pulled by the power of hell, unable to move, and it was in a state of deep sleep and boundless torture.

"Damn!"

Feeling the fluctuations in his soul at the moment, Qin Feng's heart suddenly shook violently. At this time, he was almost sinking into this boundless evil.

"Jie Jie Jie... No need to struggle, no need to resist, the power of the curse will make your soul completely die..."

The voice of the Demon King of Cursing came out slowly, evolving with a madness.

"Your soul will belong to me, and everything about you will be mine. This body, I will make it an immortal legend. You can be occupied by this king, and you will be proud of yourself..."

"Fuck you! This is Lao Tzu's body!"

A frantic roar came out of Qin Feng's mouth.

At this moment, all the soul forces vibrated together, Qin Feng tried his best to control his soul world, and then his body and eyebrows evolved.

Suddenly, a drop of golden brilliance slowly appeared in his soul world.