Fantasy Realization System

"Boom!"

Zhou Ming's figure flashed, and instantly appeared above Sam. He banged behind Sam with a heavy fist, knocking him down.

Thom wanted to turn around and fight back, but unexpectedly Zhou Ming was possessed by a demon at this time, and the speed was unknown how much faster than before.

The figure flashed again and again, and Zhou Ming was like an instantaneous demon who could transform his clones in the game. In the blink of an eye, he changed several positions. Every time he changed one position, he punched and the terrifying spiritual energy entangled and condensed. Gathered on Sam.

"boom!"

The void exploded, and a deep spatial black hole appeared above Sam, and half of his body suddenly became a mass of fuzzy flesh and blood.

This was not over yet, Zhou Ming appeared beside Sam at this time, Ling Yuan's big hand drew at the space black hole, countless space fragments resembling sharp blades, rotating through Sam's body.

Sam's body became extremely tattered for a while, like a rag, swaying in the air.

Zhou Ming avoided the space debris. He stood looking at Sam from a distance and snapped his fingers. The black hole in space seemed to go back in time, shrinking back in an instant, and the entire void was restored to integrity and peace.

"You want me to die, it's not that easy!"

Sam's vitality was extremely tenacious. With a loud shout, the blood spread over his body, and countless blood rose to the sky, covering the world.

Standing in the distance, Zhou Ming seemed to see a blood-colored demon slowly born from the void, and the countless terrifying coercion spread in all directions for a while, and the air in this space was boiling, as if it was the birth of a king. cheer.

"Interesting, is this the talent of your blood race?"

Standing on the void, Zhou Ming just looked at Sam quietly without taking any action. He wanted to see, what kind of doorway does this so-called blood family have?

"Dark blood condenses!"

Thom spit out ancient syllables, and countless blood red words rose from all around, all submerged in his flesh and blood.

"Kakka!"

The broken bones and the disappeared flesh and blood were fully restored at this moment, and the blood qi was like a block of crystal clear red jade, surrounding Sam, showing the endless power.

"Success!"

Thom let out a low growl, and his whole person suddenly disappeared into the air. When he appeared, he had already arrived in front of Zhou Ming and hit him with a punch!

"boom!"

Naturally, it is impossible for Zhou Ming to be passively beaten. He stretched out his right fist and touched Sam's fist. At this moment, the red clouds in the sky rolled and separated, and a blood-red light rushed into the sky!

"Boom boom!"

The two kept punching each other, and the entire space was shaking precariously, and circles of white air waves madly exploded in the void, setting off an extremely terrifying energy storm.

"Meteor legs!"

Zhou Mingfei was empty and kicked his right leg horizontally, like a star burst, kicking heavily on Sam.

"It doesn't hurt or itchy!"

Sam screamed frantically, reached out and grabbed Zhou Ming's ankle, took him around the sky, and then threw it out.

Zhou Ming flew upside down, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and one turned back, thirty-six figures suddenly appeared in the void, slapped several palms at Sam in front of him!

"boom!"

The void oscillated, countless strengths intertwined, and several small vortexes were raised, and the whirlwind revolved in the void, blowing both Sam and Zhou Ming out for a while.

"cough!"

Sam coughed out a big mouthful of blood, but the killing intent on his face was not disappeared. He stepped forward, spreading a pair of blood-colored wings behind him, and stagnating on his side towards the airflow, blood-red sharp blades running down the void Orbit, constantly lasing towards Zhou Ming.

"Humph!"

Zhou Ming let out a cold snort, flicked his arm, and shattered countless blood red blades!

In his opinion, this Sam's strength is close to the late foundation construction stage, or even higher, and his physical body is extremely strong, and his overall strength should be much stronger than the general late foundation construction cultivator.

It is rare to encounter such an opponent on Earth.

Zhou Ming raised his hand and shook it. There were countless chains on the void. His slender fingers slid forward, and the black chains suddenly wrapped around Sam, trying to imprison them.

Sam is now in a state of violent bloodthirsty, and his body's ability to react has increased exponentially. When he moves, he rushes out of those chains and slashes out with a palm. A black pike separates the void, fiercely. Falling down!

Zhou Ming twisted his footsteps, and his body suddenly became illusory. The black pike passed through his body, but he could not bring up any blood.

A figure appeared behind Sam, raising a jade-white palm and printing it on his back.

"Om!"

Ripples appeared in the sky, and the black chains were stretched straight, blocking the space.

"Crack!"

It seemed like the sound of glass shattering, Thom's whole body was like a falling apart mirror, and his body burst into cracks one after another.

"You can't kill me, I am a pure blood! At this time, I am the noblest king of the blood!"

Sam's broken head burst into laughter, his body that was about to be separated was instantly entangled in circles of blood, but he recovered completely in the blink of an eye.

"Really? I want to see how tenacious your vitality is."

Zhou Ming clicked on a black chain with one hand, and strands of black flames emerged from nowhere, igniting along the black chains, rendering Sam into a black shadow.

Burning, hot, itching, pain!

The violent Sam wanted to struggle out of the confinement of these chains, but unexpectedly various feelings rose and surged from his soul. He roared in pain, and the red in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Zhou Ming stood in front of Thom, looked at him coldly, and said, "Your blood race is really a strange group of people."

"What are you talking about? How do you know we are..."

A hint of surprise appeared in Thom’s eyes. The secrets of the blood race from ancient times to the present, only those pure-bloods with noble bloodlines know them. Why did the person in front of him see their identity at a glance?

Who is he?

Zhou Ming didn’t give an answer to Sam’s incomprehension. He just said to himself: “The curse in your bloodline should come from witchcraft, but witches disappeared from the realm of cultivation thousands of years ago. It's amazing that your blood race can form such a huge population."

"You know the wizard?"

Thom didn't even consider Zhou Ming as his enemy at this time. He heard the term he cared about most from this Eastern cultivator, "witch".

Zhou Ming not only knows the wizards, but also the curses imposed by the wizards in their bloodlines. Doesn't that mean that the young man in front of him knows what they want to know most.

"I know, but the line of wizards is not a good thing. Thousands of years ago, they were like your blood clan, hurting people everywhere, eating human flesh and blood, I'm afraid it was annihilated by some cultivation sect."

Zhou Ming wouldn't tell Sam that the person who destroyed the wizarding line was himself.

He didn't want to be contaminated with the causal sins.

The line of wizards was very rampant in the realm of comprehension back then. Refining Gu, burning sticks, propagating cults, and all kinds of self-interested behaviors were almost all of these wizards. In the realm of comprehension, wizards are very annoying, but none People dare to provoke, because their witchcraft is really weird, and it should be the best of all cultivation skills.

Killing is invisible, and even worse, making people live worse than death is the terrible thing about witchcraft.

Back then, many monks would rather offend a half-step supernatural power realm powerhouse who is about to ascend, I am afraid they are not willing to offend a wizard who has become a master of cultivation, once they are entangled by them, the end will be miserable.

It is not easy to be killed by a wizard, because they are better at refining souls and corpses, and they are extremely proficient in many torture methods.

So in the years when wizards were rampant, the monks in the realm of comprehension were secretly warned, and they rarely deal with such crazy evil cultivation.

Even if you read through the long history of cultivation, wizards are feared by everyone.

Zhou Ming's previous life was a great achievement. Because a wizard wanted to seize his treasure, he beheaded the wizard in anger.

Since then, Chen Ziwen, a Taoist sect of the Three Lives, who often stays hidden from the world, disguised himself as an ordinary Qi-refining monk, and began to provoke troubles against the wizards, constantly causing them trouble.

Until one day, the sorcerer discovered Chen Ziwen's identity and wanted to eradicate the three-life Taoism from the realm of comprehension, and formally declare war on Chen Ziwen.

Who is Chen Ziwen? Although he cultivated at the Sanshengdao Sect, he did not show up in the realm of cultivation at night, but his cultivation technique is comparable to supernatural power.

A famous wizard came to the door, and he almost saw one but the other, no matter how secretive the wizards were, they couldn't help him.

Finally, the sorcerer's line hated Chen Ziwen and began to jointly cast a soul curse on him.

This curse does not come from the physical level, but from the spiritual soul dimension.

The curse by the wizards on Chen Ziwen is the evil of heaven. Those with this curse will never escape bad luck. As long as they encounter a crisis, the danger will always expand and involve countless causes and effects, and they will never end well.

At that time, Chen Ziwen did not understand the rules of this kind of curse. The wizard line almost consumed ordinary manpower to complete the curse. Before Chen Ziwen became a golden immortal, he could not crack this kind of rule attack from the soul level, even if the wizard line Eliminated, he can only suffer from this curse all the time.

After Zhou Ming entered the spiritual world, all the things he suffered were accompanied by misfortunes. He wanted to act low-key. He joined Xuanmen and was humiliated and abused by his fellows. In short, countless things would happen to him.

Chen Ziwen finally met Luo Xi, and the two experienced many hardships, and they had a secret feeling in their hearts, and they grew in love over time.

However, Chen Ziwen had a gap in his heart, and he dared not express his intentions because he knew that he and Luo Xi might not be together for the rest of their lives.

Because of the curse of the **** wizard, because of the shackles of fate that cannot be shaken off.

This disgusting curse became Chen Ziwen's nightmare when he was practicing in the spiritual world.

Chen Ziwen acted in a low-handed manner, but unexpectedly was conspired to become a sinner in the spiritual world.

In order to help Chen Ziwen atone for his crime, Luo Xi was willing to bear the blame for him. During Chen Ziwen's imprisonment, Luo Xi stood up and took everything down. She was crazy for him, crazy for him, and finally even gave her life.

Everything was due to the obsession in Luo Xi's heart. She might have already planted deep roots in Chen Ziwen before she knew it, but unfortunately, all she had put in was forever stranded because of a curse.

On the guillotine, Chen Ziwen experienced the cruelest torture.

Witnessing Luo Xi's head beheaded by God Broken Blade has become his heart demon throughout his life.

Now recalling the line of wizards, Zhou Ming's eyes also flashed an invisible hatred.

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