The sword was broken, and the sword was broken.

"It's useless, Li Weiyi, your body can't hold on for too long." Although the sword energy was strong, it was so strong that even the guardian, the third-grade martial king, felt great pressure.

But he was not worried at all. Time was on his side. It wouldn't take long, just ten minutes, and Li Weiyi would be old.

The magic mirror turned, and the curse beam shone on the sword energy, decomposing it.

The wind was howling, the fire was drifting, and the eighteen layers of hell descended from the underworld to the human world.

"Bold Lian Yong, dare to disrupt the order of the underworld with the power of the gods, why don't you surrender!" A team of ghost messengers emerged from the gray fog, holding the soul-catching sickle in their hands.

"Mental attack doesn't have much effect on me." Lian Yong locked his eyes on the leading Yincha. He felt a familiar soul fluctuation, which was the soul breath of Li Weiyi.

"With my soul, curse your soul!" Lian Hufa poured his mental power into the curse mirror, and the power of the curse fell on Li Weiyi's soul according to cause and effect.

Li Weiyi felt as if his soul was cut into pieces. The severe pain made his body tremble. Even with his strong will, he couldn't help but groan in pain.

The eighteen layers of hell dissipated, and Li Weiyi, who was in great pain, could no longer maintain this martial art.

Li Weiyi's body aged faster, and even his soul was decaying rapidly.

"Li Weiyi, just wait for death obediently. All struggles are in vain. The power of the artifact is not something you can stop." Lian Hufa laughed arrogantly. What hope of the Federation was still in his hands.

"Son, I will skin the God of Curse sooner or later!" Li Weiyi's hatred for the God of Curse reached a new level. If there was no mirror, this battle would not be so difficult.

In another direction, the battle between Guang Xuan and Huang Can was gradually becoming fierce. Both of them were first-grade martial kings, and their strength was not much different. It would take some time to decide the winner.

The final victory or defeat still depends on Li Weiyi and Lian Hufa. Whoever wins will win. This is the role of top-level strongmen. They are the key to determining the victory or defeat of a force.

However, no matter how you look at it, Li Weiyi is in a serious disadvantage. Although Lian Hufa cursed Li Weiyi with his blood and soul, his blood and soul were also damaged, but with the help of the magic mirror, his damage speed was much slower than Li Weiyi.

Li Weiyi's hair had all turned gray at this time, and white hair began to emerge. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes began to spread. Anyone who saw him would call him grandpa.

"Li Weiyi, I will curse you to reincarnate with my life. You will disappear from this universe forever, hahaha!" Lian Hufa laughed wildly, and his life was quickly poured into the magic mirror.

He wanted to use his life to grind away Li Weiyi's true spirit and wipe out his reincarnation path.

The soul is the key to a life, but the true spirit is the most fundamental of a life. If the true spirit is worn away, it will completely disappear from this universe.

Lian Hufa's move was really cruel.

The soul, which was already in severe pain, began to fall into chaos. Although Li Weiyi's soul level could not sense the existence of the true spirit, he felt that something vital to him was disappearing.

"System, is there any way?" Li Weiyi called out.

"There are many ways, it depends on what specific plans you have, host."

"I want to bring that mirror, sir, I swear to smash that mirror and piss off that bastard God of Curse." Li Weiyi gritted his teeth.

"No problem, as long as you get within five meters of him, I can freeze the magic mirror in an instant, and then you find a chance to take it away, and I will be responsible for suppressing it."

"Okay." A huge roc appeared under Li Weiyi's feet, and the roc spread its wings and roamed freely in the world.

With the speed of the god, the speed of the mystery, and the powerful mental power, Li Weiyi's speed exceeded a hundred times the speed of sound.

Even with the mental power of the even protector, it was a little difficult to catch Li Weiyi's figure.

"In vain struggle." Even the even protector was not nervous, he also used his body skills to quickly shuttle through the sky, trying to drag Li Weiyi to death.

However, he was much inferior to Li Weiyi in speed, and within a minute, Li Weiyi caught up with him.

"Get out of here!"

Lian protector chopped Li Weiyi with a sickle.

Li Weiyi did not block it, and let the sickle fall on him, but at the moment when the sickle touched his body, his body turned into countless particles and scattered, and then quickly wrapped him.

"System!" Li Weiyi shouted in a deep voice.

"Okay!"

The whole responded, and an invisible force fell, fixing the cursed mirror.

"What's going on?" Lian Hufa was shocked, and he found that he couldn't lift the cursed mirror.

"Give it to you!" Countless particles condensed and turned into Li Weiyi's appearance.

Li Weiyi's right hand grabbed the other side of the cursed mirror and snatched it away with force.

"You are looking for death!"

Lian Hufa was ruthless, and his blood and qi burst out violently, wanting to pour into the magic mirror to explode and destroy Li Weiyi directly.

But soon he found something wrong, the cursed mirror was no longer devouring his blood and qi, and there was no movement at all.

Feeling the cursed mirror slipping out of his hand, Lian Hufa realized that the cursed mirror was about to be gone.

He burst out all his strength and held the cursed mirror tightly. If the magic mirror was snatched away, he would even die easily.

It was just a deliberate plan. Li Weiyi burst out all his strength at the beginning. Even the guardian was too late to exert his strength. The magic mirror was forcibly pulled over by Li Weiyi, and then put into the Niwan Palace and suppressed by the system.

"Magic mirror, where is my magic mirror?" Lian Hufa's face revealed strong anger and panic. The most feared thing happened. The magic mirror was actually robbed.

"You are a fool, of course I put the magic mirror away." Li Weiyi showed a mocking expression.

"Hurry up and take it back, otherwise you will die without a burial place!" Lian Hufa scolded.

"I don't want to talk to you, a fool, come and die." Li Weiyi's right hand appeared an alloy knife, and he chopped it down on Lian Hufa's head.

After the curse of the magic mirror was removed, Li Weiyi's body was recovering quickly. His recovery ability dared to be the best in the world.

"You deserve to die!" Lian Hufa raised his sickle to block Li Weiyi's attack.

He rushed to Li Weiyi desperately. Now there was only one way, which was to kill Li Weiyi and take back the cursed magic mirror.

Just fight to the death, what is there for Li Weiyi to fear? His body is recovering quickly, and he has taken three bottles of super nutrition medicine into his stomach, and his condition is getting better and better.

The two sides fought in close combat, and the battle was crazy. After the bodyguard Lian used the body-building martial arts, he only attacked and did not defend, and chopped at Li Weiyi with his sword.

Li Weiyi also used the titanium body and no longer used the alloy sword for defense, and chopped directly with the bodyguard Lian. The wounds on both of them were increasing rapidly, and the blood dyed their clothes red, which looked very heroic.

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