The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

Qionghua sped all the way, not daring to stop for even a moment.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful pressure suddenly enveloping him, making it impossible for him to breathe.

"Qionghua, you can't escape today even if you have wings!!" A voice that suppressed the universe and shook the earth and sky came from the sky.

Huai Yan had a pale and cold face, and was dressed in red. He and his master Qingdi were walking in the air.

The long swords in the hands of the two men shone brightly, releasing a terrifying fire dragon and powerful and sharp sword energy, attacking a pile of broken flesh in the void.

Following closely behind him were fifteen terrifyingly powerful Heavenly Kings and five hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!

"Damn it! They actually caught up with us."

"Huai Yan, why are you forcing me so hard? You won't even leave me a chance to live! Damn bitch, I want you to live a life worse than death and fall into hell forever!"

Qionghua's eyes were filled with resentment, and the hatred in his heart was so piercing that it almost destroyed him. He hurriedly took out the Cursed Mirror and poured the power of the living creatures in the ring into it to activate the mirror.

Rumbling--

In an instant, the cursed magic mirror floating in the void burst out with tremendous demonic power.

Around it, a huge black vortex, emitting an evil and gloomy aura, suddenly appeared in the sky.

The black vortex spun wildly, covering the entire sky and earth, as if it was going to swallow everyone.

"Touch of the curse! Fate lost, soul imprisoned!"

"Huai Yan, you're dead! You've been cursed by my demon. You and your good master will be forever lost in the web of fate, unable to escape, and unable to change your fate of tragic death. All of your souls will be forever imprisoned in darkness, under my control, hahahahahaha!"

As Qionghua's evil voice fell.

Waves of resentful curses emitting an extremely evil aura, like the howling of evil spirits from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, came crashing down on everyone present with an overwhelming force, carrying a terrifying pressure that could destroy the world.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, the fifteen Heavenly Kings remained calm.

They roared in unison, unleashing their own powerful moves while shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Everyone, defend immediately and protect the Queen with all your strength!"

After hearing the order, the numerous heavenly soldiers and generals did not dare to be negligent at all. They all used magic weapons, runes, and extremely powerful magic arrays to try their best to resist the terrible curse power that was constantly coming.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was flashing with light, and all kinds of dazzling spell lights intertwined together to form an indestructible line of defense.

Qionghua scoffed at this. His face was full of ferocity and he laughed wildly. He raised his arms high and muttered: "Curse, lock the soul!"

Seeing this scene, Huai Yan's face suddenly darkened, and he instantly understood in his heart that the strange curse that Jun Xiuyuan and others had been cursed with was actually caused by this Qionghua.

Thinking of this, Huai Yan became furious.

He swung his sleeves fiercely, and instantly, an ancient and mysterious power gushed out from his hands, quickly setting up an ancient evil-killing formation between heaven and earth. As soon as the formation appeared, it emanated a righteous aura, dispelling all the evil auras in the surrounding area.

The Heavenly Kings and Heavenly Soldiers who were haunted by the evil aura were instantly rescued and were extremely grateful to Huai Yan.

He turned around and aimed his spear at Qionghua's evil soul.

"Hahaha, Huai Yan, is this all you have?" Qiong Hua's face was filled with madness as she stared at Huai Yan. "That's right, after all, your reincarnation hasn't become a god yet. You don't even know the most basic divine magic! Oh my, this is hilarious! I wonder what His Majesty sees in you!"

"The sword in my hand is enough to kill you!" Huai Yan shouted angrily, and with a wave of his sword, flames gushed out of the sky, burning the vast sky.

The terrifying sword energy that could destroy the world tore through the void and slashed towards the cursed magic mirror in the center of the vortex.

The Heavenly Kings and 500,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals also displayed their magical powers, releasing the most terrifying power, and fiercely bombarded the vortex.

"How dare you!" Qionghua's eyes widened, their pupils cracking in extreme anger, blood oozing out. The Cursed Mirror was that old man's treasure. If it were destroyed, both the Heavenly Demon God and herself would suffer backlash!

Qionghua turned into a black arrow, emitting a terrifying demonic aura, ready to block the opponent's attack!

At this moment, there was a deafening "bang!", like the sudden explosion of thunder from the sky, resounding through the sky.

The magic mirror that was said to be indestructible could not withstand such a terrifying force and exploded in an instant.

As the magic mirror shattered, the demonic energy that had been filling the surroundings, as well as the extremely evil curse power, seemed to have lost their support and instantly dissipated.

Gradually it dissipated into nothingness, and the sky regained its former clarity and brightness.

Qionghua fell into complete madness.

"Ahhh, bitch! You deserve to be hacked to pieces! How dare you destroy my magic mirror and hurt my demon soul? Just wait! Once I recover from my injuries, I will kill you and tear you into pieces to vent my hatred!"

Qionghua's hair stood on end with rage, and he let out bursts of shrill roars.

"Shut up!" Huai Yan was imposing and cold, and he slashed down at him with his sword!

The terrifying sword energy shook the heavens and the earth, and cut Qionghua's soul in half with its overwhelming force.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!! Damn it!!!”

Due to the intense backlash from the shattered magic mirror, his demon soul suffered an unprecedented blow. His once powerful aura instantly became emaciated, and now, wounded by the divine sword, if he didn't escape, he would surely die!

Qionghua was extremely weak at this moment, but he still maintained a trace of clarity in his heart.

He knew very well that if he continued to fight with the enemy here, he would probably die.

He endured the excruciating pain in his body and frantically urged the Demonic Shuttle in his hand, which turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the depths of the distant universe.

"Huai Yan, I will remember today's vengeance. One day, I will make you suffer a hundred, a thousand times more than today's pain. I will return all the humiliation you inflicted on me double!"

Qionghua's two shattered demonic souls fled frantically, their gnashing roars echoing endlessly in the empty universe, lingering for a long time...