"Since you fell into the hands of the old man today, it is also your life. Boy, appoint!"

Wang Li's tone suddenly became fierce, and a sharp spike popped out of his hand, stabbing Lu Yuan's heart violently.

"Click!"

A sound of flesh tearing sounded.

The spike stopped two inches from his heart.

Wang Li's eyes widened in disbelief, and his right hand touched his back.

He took his hand out from behind and looked at his palm.

Bloody palms!

Lu Yuan grinned at Wang Li-

He had just used the demonic technique "Shadow Devouring Bite" to summon the wolf head to attack Wang Li from behind.

Because this attack was launched from the shadows behind him, the damage was twice as much as usual.

This blow directly crushed Wang Li's protective qi and made him hang flowers.

Wang Li felt the burning pain of the wound this time. He casually put a healing talisman on the wound, and the pain gradually eased.

"You kid, you dare to plot against the old man. What a bear heart and leopard gall bladder!"

Wang Li was annoyed and ashamed, and slapped his palm at Lu Yuan Tianling Gai.

This move is called "Broken Spirit Palm", and it looks unremarkable, but once it hits the Heavenly Spirit Cover, it can directly scatter the opponent's soul.

"Dragon Ball!"

Lu Yuan's right hand was finally able to move, and with a flick of his fingers, a string of black dragon balls immediately flew out and met Wang Li's palm.

"Boom!"

The Ancient Treasure Xuan Dragon Ball erupted with powerful lethality, and the two of them each blew back a few feet.

The smoke cleared, and Wang Li let out an incredible exclamation as he held his bloody palm:

"What a good idea! Hahahaha! That's it!"

After speaking, he pushed with both palms, and countless flashing characters poured down from between the two palms like a sea of mountains.

"Cursed Sea Origins!"

Seeing the menacing situation on the opposite side, Lu Yuan's fingers moved, and the Xuanlong Beads suddenly flew together again, combining into a three-foot-thick black ancient dragon, groaning softly, and rushing towards the sea of characters.

The little dragon undulated in the sea, stirring up the characters.

"There are ancient treasures?!" Wang Li was taken aback. He didn't expect Lu Yuan to suddenly throw such a thing.

Spellcasters' power comes from the inheritance of ancient powers, but when they encounter more ancient spells, their power is greatly reduced.

After Gu Long's stirring, the power of the character was greatly reduced, and when it fell on Lu Yuan, it was no longer lethal.

Seeing that the move was broken, Wang Li immediately changed his move.

"Summon a curse to kill the gods!"

He threw a small straw man into the air, and the straw man suddenly flashed with colorful light, accompanied by a huge wind and thunder howling.

The surrounding Xuan Qi swirled towards the straw man. The straw man grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became a giant that was more than two people tall.

Looking closely, the giant with a green face and fangs, eyes like copper bells, opened his blood basin and bit at Lu Yuan.

The latter did not flinch and gently patted the gourd on his waist.

A white light suddenly came out, and Su Yao flew into the air with a cold and arrogant face, staring at the straw man fiercely.

"Curse and kill the gods, devour!" Wang Li shouted suddenly.

The giant's mouth suddenly spewed out a thick purple smoke, and he pounced on Lu Yuan's face.

"Your Excellency, Master!"

Su Yaojiao snorted, and aimed her ten fingers at the curse killing god, bursting out of a deadly extremely cold ice mist.

This thick ice mist was amplified by the metamorphosis necklace, and its power suddenly increased. In the electric light and stone fire, the mist turned into a crystal clear ice wall, blocking all the purple smoke.

But after all, the difference in cultivation is too great, and the ice wall can't resist it for too long. However, just a few breaths were enough for Lu Yuan to evacuate the attack range of the Devouring Purple Mist.

Wang Li continued to attack with spells, but they were all dissolved by the Xuanlong Beads one by one.

"You're not a refiner, but the old man wants to see how long your magic weapon lasts?!"

More words spurted out of Wang Li's hands and mouth. Because he was not a full-time refiner, Lu Yuan was using the Xuanlong Ball very much to consume Xuan Qi. The little dragon is churning in the sea of words, constantly fighting back against the mana of words, but his own strength is also constantly decreasing.

Su Yao was entangled with the Curse Killing God, and she couldn't be separated for the time being.

Guo Pugang was injured and was recuperating in the gourd at this time.

When Lu Yuan saw that the battle had come to this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.