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Chapter 172 Breaking the Curse(1/2)

The conjurer screamed strangely, took out a two-foot-long purple-black steel nail in his left hand, and held a small hammer in his right hand.

He hit the hammer hard on the end of the steel nail.

"Curse Soul Nail!"

A wave of air visible to the naked eye emitted from the tip of the nail and hit Lu Yuan's Tianling Cap directly.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Lu Yuan was hit on the top of his head, causing a puff of blue smoke to rise.

"It is indeed a good soul! The shell is so hard, it must be delicious inside!"

"Little dwarf, you... are looking for death!"

Lu Yuan struggled to get up from the ground.

Seeing that the sealing force was loosened, the conjurer immediately recited the spell again.

Those scattered characters suppressed Lu Yuan again.

The gap between realms is sometimes difficult to bridge.

What's even worse is that his sword is controlled.

Another cursed soul nail struck.

Guo Pu transformed into a big black pot and blocked these attacks firmly.

But his soul was also severely damaged.

Lu Yuan was connected to his heart, and his mind was immediately stabbed.

A wave of dizziness came immediately.

"Haha, boy, have you ever drank coconut juice? The harder the coconut shell, the more delicious the juice inside is. You are the big coconut. Hahahaha!"

The conjurer laughed like a madman.

Su Yao shouted from behind him: "Binghai Qiongbo!"

This is her ultimate secret!

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and the sky immediately turned gray.

Countless ice cones, ice waves, and hailstones formed a huge tornado, rushing toward the conjurer with a deafening roar.

The conjurer glanced at the fox demon and casually popped out a small golden hammer from the ring.

The small hammer grew in the wind, swayed, and became more than one foot tall, spinning rapidly six feet in front of the conjurer.

The rotating airflow forms a transparent wind shield.

The ice tornado summoned by Su Yao hit the wind shield hard.

The shield retreated slightly by two feet, then shrank suddenly, and immediately grew larger, rebounding all the ice and snow back.

Su Yao's demon power was severely depleted and she immediately stopped to retreat and regulate her breathing.

Although her attack failed, it distracted the conjurer's attention and his attack temporarily stopped for a moment.

Lu Yuan seized the opportunity and controlled the flying sword to fly out of the ring.

Five daggers formed an extremely sharp spear, stabbing at the conjurer at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

He thought Lu Yuan only had one weapon, but he didn't expect this move. He couldn't dodge and was hit by the spear on his shoulder and cheek, causing a few splashes of blood to flow out.

The conjurer wiped the blood on his face, raised his toad eyes, and grinned:

"Okay! Okay! Okay! You still have strength, right? Let me knock you to death slowly!"

After the attack was successful, the spear turned from behind and quickly stabbed the conjurer in the back.

But the man's cassock emitted a golden light, and the spear bounced ten feet away with a "clang" sound.

The spear was severely damaged and immediately collapsed into five daggers, which slowly fell from the air.

Now, the Black Spirit Blade has no effect, and Lu Yuan has no weapons left.

As long as I touch the Demon Sword of Nirvana, I will have a chance to kill the straw man!

Lu Yuan tried his best to use his spiritual consciousness to lead Nirvana, but the conjurer was a fourth-level three-star monk. Compared with pure power, Lu Yuan was still slightly inferior.

The demon sword swayed several times, as if it was about to break free, but was pushed back by the conjurer.

Lu Yuan was pressed by the characters and could not move. He could only watch the conjurer raise the steel nail and hammer again.

Zhou Wanzhi, who was far away, heard the faint sound of fighting in front of her, and knew that Lu Yuan had already fucked the conjurer.

She wanted to help, but Lu Yuan told her before leaving that he should ambush and intercept here.

Zhou Wanzhi had no choice but to wait here, completely unaware of the danger Lu Yuan was facing.

"Boom!" Another nail strike struck Lu Yuan, but Guo Pu blocked it.

Although Guo Pu has been strengthened, after all, he is only at the early stage of the third level, and resisting damage across levels twice in a row is already his limit.

"Lao Guo, stay calm! Come in!"

Lu Yuan immediately took it back.

At the same time, Su Yao also received the gourd.

Although her attack power is strong, her ability to sustain combat is too low, and she often loses her power halfway through a fight.

After becoming a Demon Attendant, one's strength has indeed shrunk greatly.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan has demon taming expertise, otherwise her attack power would be even lower.

At this time, Lu Yuan was completely exposed to the conjurer's attack.

"The little turtle is so pitiful. It has a shell that can't be retracted. Pick up a nail and hammer it in slowly. The soul of a living person will be sweet and fragrant."

The conjurer hummed a song while piercing Lu Yuan's brain.

"Well, after eating this person today, the task of collecting souls has been completed. I have to take a good vacation and find some foxy girls with thin skin and tender flesh to play with!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The nails were pounding away in an orderly manner. Lu Yuan had used his spiritual consciousness to resist before, but as he went to the back, his profound strength became less and less able to support him, and his resistance became weaker and weaker.

The protective layer of consciousness in his brain was chipped away bit by bit, and Lu Yuan only felt that his head was swollen, and even the feeling of pain was deprived of him.

When the protective layer was cut open, Lu Yuan's soul flew away.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was only a terrifying chiseling sound all around.

Lu Yuan's hairband was completely broken and his hair was disheveled.

He gradually felt numb, and finally even the feeling of swelling disappeared.

Am I...am I going to die? Can I see my dad on the other side?

Isn’t that pretty good? Haha.

A smile gradually appeared on Lu Yuan's face.

At this time, the magician in mid-air began to be confused.

I've been digging for so long, why haven't I opened the Tianling Cap?

What is that boy laughing at?

He suddenly felt a chill.

A chill came from the depths of my soul.

As Lu Yuan was stabbed again and again, he suddenly felt that there was something strange in the entrance door that had been loosened by the Tianling cover.

Those entrance halls were getting looser and looser as the nails were hammered, and the surging profound energy was slowly passing through the cracks in the entrance halls and into the limbs and bones.

After experiencing countless stabbings, he suddenly felt a loud "buzzing" sound coming from his mind.

In an instant, the entrance hall collapsed! Everything in front of me was clear!

Power suddenly surged like a bursting tide, flooding into every meridian, every bone, and every inch of muscle in the body!

With the help of the conjurer, his cultivation level has risen to the third level and eight stars!

The most difficult star level to break through in the third level was nailed through like this!

"What?! Got... a star?!"

The magician is in a state of confusion! The control power of the spell will soon weaken!
To be continued...
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