Li Shichang stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and shouted frantically: "I just want to change some pills to break through the bottleneck, and I don't want such a thing to happen! But he won't let me go, no! I know him too well, he won't let me go, never!"

"Yes, you are right! I, Li Shiyuan, will never let go of the traitor!" After speaking, Li Shiyuan's face suddenly changed sharply, at first it was red, then white, and then red, and after repeating this several times, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.

At the same time, his hands are pinching the trick and his mouth is reciting an obscure incantation.

Li Shichang suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop him, don't let him complete this spell!"

But it was obviously a step too late, and just when Li Shichang just shouted, the blood that Li Shiyuan spurted out had quickly condensed together, and changed shape, turning into a vivid blood-colored dragon in the blink of an eye, turning his head and stabbing back, and suddenly submerged into his chest. Then, the blood of the whole body was released, and it suddenly swelled, and in a moment, it was more than twice as thick as before.

Powerful momentum rises to the sky!

"Out-of-body period?" Seeing this, Patriarch Peng's expression became solemn.

"Although my life is not long, but fortunately, I have all my Taoist friends to accompany the burial, and this life is enough!hahaha......" After a burst of wild laughter, Li Shiyuan's figure suddenly moved, and then appeared on the top of Li Shichang's head three zhang away, and raised a giant hammer to smash down mercilessly.

"A traitor will never end well! I hope you can understand this truth in the next life!" Before he finished speaking, Li Shichang, who was frightened, had been smashed into a meat patty, and even Yuan Ying could not escape.

"Hehe, it's your turn now!" In a flash of light, Li Shiyuan disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the next moment, a golden hammer shadow suddenly sprinkled above everyone. Each of these hammer shadows condensed extremely strong strength, and the full force of the late Yuan Infant Cultivator's blow was nothing more than that.

"Fellow Daoists, if you don't do your best, I'm afraid that few people will be able to leave this place alive!" Gu Lao glared and shouted hoarsely. After finishing speaking, a purple light flashed in front of him, and a crystal clear purple jade ball suddenly flew out of his hand, striking fiercely at the golden hammer shadow.

At the same time, all kinds of lights lit up in front of the others, and under Li Shiyuan's fierce attack, no one dared to have any reservations.

"Okay! let's go have a good time!" laughed twice, Xiao Tianyuan opened his mouth and spit out, and a black ghost-headed knife suddenly appeared in front of him. Then with a finger of his hand, the big knife suddenly turned into a pitch-black streamer and slashed towards the crowd. The remaining three Ten Thousand Ghost Cave Men were not to be outdone, and they all used their strongest supernatural powers, such an opportunity was fleeting, and they naturally would not let it go.

The Li family fell into a kind of grief and despair at the moment, the betrayal of their relatives and the imminent destruction of the family completely ignited their crazy nerves.

"If you want to destroy my Li family, first step on Lao Tzu's corpse!" Li Yuanjin's eyes were blood-red, he took out a khaki ruler, and rushed over desperately. Behind him, he was closely followed by the two remaining early Yuan Infant monks of the Li family, all of whom looked desperate.

"That's too hot, no, we have to find a way to sneak out. Li Chuan was pondering, and suddenly saw a golden hammer shadow smashing into his chest.

"Grandma's, fight!" didn't dodge or dodge, raised his hand and shot out a sky-high fire, and greeted it fiercely.

After two muffled sounds, he threw blood back like a kite with a broken string. Between breaths, he landed on the ground more than ten feet away, rolled twice, and no longer moved. There was a blur of flesh and blood in his chest, and the whole thing collapsed. But no one paid much attention to it, and this was always the time of the fight, and he was just a small episode. But those people were obviously not as lucky as him, either they were lucky to escape from the Yuan Infant after the Dharma Body was destroyed, or the whole was blown into minced meat.

The battle is getting more and more intense.

After the meal, in addition to the seven Yuanhou monks, there were only three Yuanzhong monks left, Li Yuanjin, Lin Feng and a disciple from the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves.

Li Shiyuan's attack over his life was still extremely violent, but if he looked closely, it was not difficult to find that he had actually gradually entered the end of his crossbow.

Seeing this, Patriarch Peng and the others had a great boost in morale, and the magic weapon was invisibly a little more powerful when used.

But for Xiao Tianyuan, it was by no means good news, and while attacking his opponent violently, he secretly thought to himself: "This Li Daoyou obviously can't support it for too long, in this case, won't he have to face a siege of five people? In that case, how can there be a chance to live? No, even if he is desperately injured, he must take this opportunity to destroy a few more of him!" Thinking of this, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to take action.

But at this moment, Gu Lao, who had been fighting hard, was suddenly defeated by Li Shiyuan's defense before he could react, and he was about to die in Huangquan, at the critical moment, I don't know what spell he used, the black light flashed, and his body disappeared in an instant, and that blow naturally fell in the empty space.

Bai Wenzhou and the others didn't think much about it, and still tried their best to deal with Li Shiyuan and the others.

After a while, Lin Feng, who found that something was wrong, suddenly looked back and suddenly let out an exclamation: "It's not good! Gu Lao has gone to get the soul bell!"

Hearing this, Bai Wenzhou and the others suddenly lost interest in continuing to fight, and they all took the light and shot away in the direction of the Soul Bell. At this time, Gu Lao had already come to the top of the altar, and he was stretching out his dark and thin claws, and grabbed the hole in the bell body below with a solemn face.

"Old horseman, you dare!" Bai Wenzhou suddenly shouted angrily.

Behind him, a group of wolf-shaped Yuanying monks chased after him, for fear that one of them would be left behind if he was not careful.

Patriarch Peng was also among them. But he overlooked one thing, a very important thing.

Just as he was thinking about how to get his hands on the Soul Bell, an incomparably huge hammer shadow quietly enveloped him.

"Not good!" The strong sense of oppression instantly made him sober up, and he didn't care about anything else, and suddenly urged his true qi and stimulated several spirit runes.

At the same time, there was a wriggling of his back, and a thick layer of scaly armor was formed in an instant, but it was the body protection magic power he had cultivated for many years, the tortoise shell technique. He has been cultivating this magic power for no less than five hundred years, although he has not yet attained great success, it is absolutely no problem to resist the full force of the mid-Yuan Infant monk, and this time there are several spirit runes as a buffer, so even if the attack of the late Yuan Infant monk he dares to be hard.

But this blow was by no means so simple, it was sent by Li Shiyuan with all his strength, almost reaching the level of an out-of-body monk, how could it be that a body protection divine power of this level of tortoiseshell technique could be light? The light flashed, and with a slight panic, Yuan Ying escaped from the fontanelle overhead.