Chapter 1081: Pursue the victory!

After a while.

Wei Hong put away the spirit stone and extended his spiritual consciousness again.

He has recovered most of his magic power, and at the same time used vitality points to replenish his lost essence, blood, and lifespan.

Therefore, he can continue to cast the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Heart Curse to solve the trouble of the Qi family.

Wei Hong also wanted to kill as many members of the Qi family as possible before the Qi family could react and were not prepared.

He took a deep breath and his face became rosy again.

At the same time, his spiritual sense continued to search the battlefield.

The Qi family members all have special markings on their clothes, making them easy to identify.

Soon, Wei Hong set his sights on another peak Jindan cultivator from the Qi family.

"This is Qi Feng?"

Corresponding to the intelligence information in his mind, Wei Hong quickly recognized the man's identity.

This person's name is Qi Feng. He is Qi Hao's cousin and one of the four golden elixir-level cultivators in the Qi family. His strength is no weaker than Qi Hao's.

At this time, Qi Feng was fighting with a demon cultivator who was wearing a black robe and exuding a strange aura.

The demon cultivator had a sinister look on his face as he manipulated a bell-shaped magic weapon. From time to time, he would shake it, and the fist-sized bell would immediately flash with an eerie light, and then all kinds of strange and powerful vengeful spirits would emerge from it.

At the same time, the demon cultivator also controlled two powerful demon corpses with the aura of the third-level intermediate grade. The two demon corpses had green faces and fangs, and were extremely hideous and terrifying, but their bodies were as invulnerable as a copper wall and iron wall.

The demon cultivator did not take any action himself, but used various resentful souls and two powerful demon corpses to besiege Qi Feng.

Qi Feng released a yellow shield and a yellow gourd at this time. The shield emitted a thick light shield, which protected Qi Feng firmly inside and continuously resisted the attacks of various resentful spirits and two demon corpses.

The yellow gourd was suspended above Qi Feng's head. The mouth of the gourd turned upside down, spraying out yellow gravel from time to time. The yellow gravel seemed to be very powerful. The resentful souls that rushed over would be turned into ashes if they were touched by it, and the two demon corpses did not dare to be covered by the yellow gravel at all.

It was also because of this that Qi Feng did not encounter much danger. At this time, he and the demon cultivator on the opposite side were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.

Qi Feng naturally also saw the scene of Qi Hao's death just now. He had no idea what had happened to Qi Hao, but he was very clear that there was definitely something strange about Qi Hao's death, otherwise with his cultivation strength at the peak of the Golden Core stage, it would be absolutely impossible for him to die so easily.

Thinking of this, Qi Feng's expression became much more serious.

"I hope this is just an accident, otherwise"

Qi Feng thought secretly in his heart, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at the demon cultivator opposite him.

In his opinion, the death of his elder brother was definitely related to the evil cultivator.

Because of the death of his clan brother, Qi Feng has now decided to retreat. He does not want to fight to the death with the evil cultivators on the opposite side. He just wants to deal with it and then return to the camp safely.

But Qi Feng had no idea that he had been completely targeted by Wei Hong at this moment.

Wei Hong quietly locked onto Qi Feng's breath, obviously ready for a second attack.

He used his magic power directly on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which began to glow again. Then the banner began to sway violently without wind.

An invisible black hole appeared in the center of the banner again, and resentful souls began to emerge one after another.

Wei Hong's face was solemn, and he immediately made hand gestures, and while he was urging the mana in his body, he was still muttering something. After having performed this once before, he seemed very skilled this time.

The resentful souls that emerged from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner began to burn one by one, turning into resentful power of curse.

At the same time, the essence, blood and life span in Wei Hong's body began to burn, and his magic power was rapidly consumed. After burning, it turned into invisible forces that enveloped Qi Feng.

At this time, Qi Feng used the power of the shield magic weapon and the gourd magic weapon to easily block the two demon corpses, and he himself did not encounter any danger. This also made him relax a little bit.

However, at this moment, Qi Feng suddenly felt a chill.

"Ok?"

He suddenly felt something was wrong and looked around vigilantly.

However, there was nothing unusual around, which made Qi Feng puzzled. At the same time, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill rising rapidly from the soles of his feet and instantly spreading throughout his body, as if some great terror was about to befall him.

"No, who is plotting against me?"

Qi Feng immediately became extremely alert and used his spiritual sense to continuously scan the surroundings, his face became completely gloomy.

He immediately mobilized his magical power throughout his body, trying to dispel the bone-chilling cold.

Moreover, Qi Feng was immediately reminded of the scene where his brother had just fallen, and a light suddenly flashed through his mind:
"Curse, who is cursing us?"

Qi Feng was furious and his face became extremely ugly.

However, before he could make any move, a faint low humming sound suddenly sounded from the depths of his mind, as if it came from an ancient curse from the Nine Nether Hell, and it sounded extremely strange and terrifying.

Then, the buzzing sound became clearer and louder in Qi Feng's mind, and gradually turned into countless miserable screams, as if countless wronged souls and evil ghosts were screaming wildly in his ears, almost making him faint.

"not good!"

Qi Feng screamed in surprise and subconsciously retreated wildly, trying to escape the battlefield to avoid following in Qi Hao's footsteps.

But he had no idea that the power of the curse would be so fierce.

"what!!!"

Before Qi Feng could retreat far, he couldn't help but hold his head and scream miserably.

His sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be affected by countless fierce roars at this moment, causing his consciousness to show signs of violent shock, and it seemed as if he had been bombarded by an invisible weapon, causing him to feel indescribable pain.

At this moment, Qi Feng only felt that his body was becoming heavier and heavier, as if he was tightly wrapped by an invisible sticky substance. Every movement he made required a huge amount of effort, and the piercing pain in his soul was still affecting him continuously.

At the same time, his soul continued to tremble in severe pain, as if countless sharp teeth and claws were gnawing at it madly. Waves of piercing pain made his consciousness gradually blurred, and the scene before his eyes began to become distorted.

"Damn, who is it?"

Qi Feng roared in rage in his heart, and at the same time he wanted to set up heavy defenses.

However, he was seriously affected by the power of the curse at this time. Not only was his mind unstable, but even his magic power could not flow smoothly. Moreover, his whole body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, making it difficult for him to even raise his hands.

As a result, Qi Feng's ability to set up a protective light shield with just a thought in the past now became extremely difficult, and even his thoughts began to stagnate.

At this moment, two demon corpses, wrapped in a dark wind, rushed towards Qi Feng!

(End of this chapter)

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