88-A Leap of Strength

Because Wang Li was eroded by the evil spirit, he fought against Lian Yun without dodging or dodging, and there were more and more wounds on his body.

But Wang Li seemed to be possessed by a demon, no matter how much he wanted to draw out the magic sword, Lian Yun always avoided it.

After going back and forth several times, Wang Li

became more and more irritable, with a hideous look on his face, and a bloody light in his eyes. "Roar"

With an inhuman roar, Wang Li ignored Lian Yun's chest blow forcibly, and finally put his right hand on the hilt of the magic sword.

He pulled out the dharma sword in an instant, with a weird smile on his face that fulfilled his wish.

All the strength in his body was gradually withdrawn, the blood in his eyes slowly faded, and he regained his clarity for a moment.

Looking at Xiao Ling who was standing in the distance, Wang Li raised his dharma sword and waved it at him out of thin air, and then fell to the ground.