Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu sighed: "curse doll, this outdated gadget is still used by evil cultivation?"

At the moment of seeing the doll, Lu Yu knew what means Xu Yibai was going to use.

This curse doll is a spell created by the first few evil practitioners.

Later, after many generations of evil cultivation, some more mysterious spells emerged one after another. This kind of spell gradually fell behind and no one used it anymore.

Although the effect of curse doll is also quite adverse, it has a fatal weakness, that is, it is likely to bite back.

If the person who controls the doll has low accomplishments, but wants to use the doll to control a person with high accomplishments, it may be counterproductive.

Light ones will lose some accomplishments, but serious ones will even hurt their spirits.

Therefore, many evil practitioners have long abandoned this spell.

I just didn't expect that the spells that were regarded as waste by countless evil practices were regarded as treasures here.

It's like the rags that someone has lost, but when they come here, they are cherished as precious treasures.

However, Xu Yibai was completely unaware of Lu Yu's current thoughts.

Seeing Lu Yu motionless, he couldn't help sneering and said, "why, wasn't it very horizontal just now? How can it be controlled now."

Yuwen is in the air. He will struggle for a while when he meets this cursed doll.

But Lu Yu was controlled directly in front of him.

It can be seen that this person is not firm at all.

Subconsciously, Xu Yibai also despised Lu Yu.

Lu Yu shook his head and said faintly, "I just didn't expect that your spells would be so inferior. It seems that the inheritance of evil cultivation you have obtained is not a big sect."

After talking, Lu Yu snorted coldly, and there was a trace of dragon roar in his voice.

Puff!

The cursed doll in Xu Yibai's hand couldn't bear Lu Yu's Dragon roar, and was torn from the middle.

With the rupture of the curse doll, a faint black air suddenly floated from the broken cotton.

Caught off guard, Xu Yibai inhaled the black gas directly into his body.

"What is this? Eh! Ah!" Xu Yibai was slightly stunned and immediately hugged his head in pain.

At this moment, his head seemed to be pierced by countless sharp arrows, with an unbearable tearing pain.

At the same time, in front of Xu Yibai, there seemed to be countless figures.

All these figures died in a miserable manner. They stared at Xu Yibai with red eyes and asked each other loudly why they wanted to kill themselves.

These people were all controlled and killed by Xu Yibai before.

Although curse dolls can control each other's spirits, they will leave a heavy mark on the caster.

It can't be seen at ordinary times, but once it encounters autophagy, it will suffer extremely serious consequences.

Xu Yibai could have suppressed this backfire.

This is also because he has never met his opponent.

He shouldn't have provoked Lu Yu.

Lu Yu directly broke the spell of cursing the doll. Suddenly, he was attacked by the resentment around him and was on the verge of collapse.

He closed his eyes painfully and shed two lines of blood and tears in his eyes.

"Elder, help me... Help me!" Xu Yibai turned and asked the seven elders for help.

But the seven elders were impatient and kicked him aside: "useless waste."

Even though Xu Yibai has taken refuge in the green lotus God, in the view of the seven elders, he is just a chess piece that can be abandoned at any time.