The fact that things will happen to this point in front of him has completely exceeded Lu Li's expectations.

When he saw that Long Sanguan, Dugu Haotian and Parles Gangsuo, the three inner monks who had a fairly harmonious relationship, would have a dispute because of themselves, Lu Li was already suspicious.

After even Gu Lian Zhufeng revealed his actions, words and deeds that did not conform to his original character, Lu Li could see that the situation of the three of them at this time was not right, even if his mind was no longer active.

"Another illusion?"

Lu Li muttered in a low voice, but the attacking Parish Tightrope in front of him still gave Lu Li a real sense of crisis.

Lu Li's body moved, and he violently retreated a few feet away, causing all of Parles Tightrope's attacks to fall into the air.

"As an inner sect monk, how can Pales Tightrope be able to do this?" Lu Li shook his head, and threw aside the stone sword in his hand that was in its shape but far less in weight, and sneered: "I can't even restore the characteristics of my acquired sword embryo, and your illusion is really bad, come out! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, whether it was Parles Tightrope, who was about to continue attacking, or the inner monks such as Long Sanguan, Dugu Haotian, and Gu Lian Chafeng, whose words and deeds were completely different from before, their movements all stopped in an instant.

It's like a puppet that has been loosened, and it no longer lives up to the sense of agility.

At this moment, a blasphemous man huddled in a corner suddenly stood up, his body quickly rose up, and his skin changed from rough to tender, just in the blink of an eye, so that a blasphemous man who was no more than three feet tall changed into a Terran woman with black hair and a graceful body.

This woman's appearance is no more than that of a middle-aged person, and she is still wearing a gray and white robe of the Sword Sect monk's standard, if Ye Shengqing or Xiyue Chasing Wind are here, they can recognize the identity of this woman at a glance.

It was Li Ruoshui, who had been missing for a few days, and quietly attacked Xiyue and Chasing the Wind.

This original Sword Sect Outer Gate cultivator and now the Tian Yuan City Raider looked at Lu Li and said with a flat expression: "My Divine Soul Technique is far inferior to the 'Endless Illusion' created by Lord [Phantom Snake]. You have retained clarity of consciousness in the Endless Illusion, and it is not surprising that you can see through my illusion now. ”

"In that case, what are you doing by pulling me into the illusion realm?" Lu Li asked with a sneer.

Li Ruoshui shook his head and said, "If I successfully pull you into the illusion, my goal will be achieved......"

"You want to trap me?"

Lu Li smiled, and he urged the sword yuan in his body, causing a burst of rumbling sounds like surging qi and blood. As soon as the sound of this concussion that originated from the essence of Lu Li's power sounded, the entire illusion involved shook slightly, and it seemed that it would shatter like a mirror at any moment.

Li Ruoshui frowned, when she attacked and killed Xiyue Chasing Wind before, although the elven girl had also seen through her illusion, she relied mostly on skill and luck.

At all, just like the person in front of him, he can shake the existence of the entire illusion itself with just "brute force".

"Isn't this Lu Li an outer sect monk?" Li Ruoshui had such a question in her heart, but this did not prevent her from grabbing a stone sword from the void and slashing it at Lu Li's head.

Now that the illusion has not been completely shattered, as the creator and ruler of this illusion, Li Ruoshui can manifest everything he has seen.

And to deal with Lu Li, the most effective weapon is naturally the huge stone sword that is pitch black throughout.

Because Lu Li knew enough about the stone sword, he could understand the texture and pain when he was really struck by the stone sword. In this way, even if Lu Wei knew that this was just an illusion, his soul would inevitably be harmed.

This is also the main reason why the soul of Xiyue Chasing Wind was injured after being attacked and killed.

Facing the familiar stone giant sword coming at him, Lu Li had no fear, he took a step forward suddenly, the knotted muscles on his right arm contracted suddenly, and he directly swung his fist to meet it.

"This stone sword is actually very fragile?"

Affected by Lu Li's indomitable momentum, such a thought flashed in Li Ruoshui's heart in an instant.

Although this thought was short-lived, it was enough for Li Ruoshui in the illusion realm and the pitch-black stone sword in her hand to undergo some changes.

Click!

I saw Lu Li's punch burst through the stone sword in Li Ruoshui's hand, and the fist that still had strength continued to move forward, and in Li Ruoshui's surprised eyes, it was directly imprinted on her face.

In the sound of the mirror shattering, the illusion world in front of Lu Li shattered inch by inch, and the first thing that caught his eye was Li Ruoshui, who was sitting on the ground and there were wisps of blood constantly gushing out of the corners of his eyes and nostrils.

The woman who was good at the art of divine souls had not completely lost her combat effectiveness, and she was about to bounce up with her palm, when a figure appeared above her.

Lu Li's right leg was raised high, and he slashed at Li Ruoshui below with terrifying power!

In the sound of "bang", Li Ruoshui felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he passed out without the slightest resistance.

This is still Lu Li's deliberate restraint, otherwise this time alone, Li Ruoshui would have to become a headless corpse.

At this time, Lu Li was still in the camp, but Gu Lian Chafeng and Dugu Haotian didn't know where to go, leaving only Long Sanguan and Pales Tightrope, who looked obviously wrong, were fighting fiercely with each other.

And those short-stature blasphemous clans also joined the battle between the two Inner Sect cultivators of the Sword Sect like crazy at this time.

Although these Nether natives themselves did not cause any real damage to Long Sanguan and Parles Tightrope, the blood that poured out of their dead corpses continued to grow dark red flowers of strange colors.

Those strange dark red flowers swayed with the strong wind, spreading crazy pollen, and Lu Li immediately had a strong desire to kill in his heart just by sniffing it.

Fortunately, those flowers were far away, and Lu Li was not completely affected.

After discovering that something was wrong with the pollen, Lu Li hurriedly held his breath, but found that the crazy enough pollen could not only enter the lungs through breathing, but also penetrate into the body through the pores, which was simply impossible to prevent.

Lu Li condensed a layer of sword qi barrier on the surface of his body, which eased the killing and restless emotions in his heart slightly, but then he found that those evil pollen were actually attached to his sword qi, and they actually eroded his consciousness and heart from the source of his power.

"No wonder even Long Sanguan and Paris Tightrope have been hit, this pollen is too evil!"

Lu Li had no way to help the two inner door monks, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a sword whirlpool appeared out of thin air in his palm, and he used the [Dragon Claw] to capture Li Ruoshui's body in the air.

Li Ruoshui, who might be able to use it as "evidence" after bringing it, Lu Li strode towards the outside of the camp.

At this time, it was already black outside, and there was a violent sound of "woo" howling from the entrance of the camp, although Lu Li had heard that the night of the Nether was full of danger, but compared to the camp filled with crazy pollen at this time, Lu Li was still more inclined to go outside.

After all, there are also Dugu Haotian and Gu Lian Chafeng, two inner door monks, who are nowhere to be seen in the camp, and they may be facing a strong enemy outside at this time.

In order to be insured, Lu Li condensed three rune flying swords in one breath, allowing them to escape into the void and hide aside.

With his current cultivation and mastery of the Void Condensing Sword, the speed of condensing the sword and inscribed runes has greatly increased, and Lu Li can condense a rune flying sword that can be used as a [spatial anchor] for teleportation and flashing in a few breaths, which greatly enhances his flexibility.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the camp, Lu Li's running pace was obviously sluggish, and his body couldn't stop taking two steps back.

The gusting winds pouring in from the outside world were too fierce, and Lu Li's expression was solemn, and he did not rush out of the camp recklessly.

With his physique, he could barely walk through the raging wind, but Li Ruoshui, who was carrying in his hand, was not good, and it was likely to be torn apart on the spot by a sharp storm.

The wall near the entrance had collapsed visibly and extensively, and the runes that had been inscribed on the walls had been destroyed at this time, making the rune formation that had stabilized the entire camp look precarious.

"No, if we go on like this, the camp will collapse sooner or later, and the people in the camp will definitely die. ”

Lu Xuan couldn't help but think of such a scene - the camp collapsed, the storm raged, and countless blasphemous people were torn apart in the violent air current, scattered into countless pieces of minced flesh and flew to the sky.

And the Palles Tightrope and the Dragon Sanguan, who were affected by the evil pollen and fell into a frenzied fight, will undoubtedly lose their lives in the subsequent storm.

Although in the camp at this time, nearly half of the Blasphemers had been killed or wounded, and the two inner monks, Long Sanguan and Pales Steelrope, were also in danger in the unreserved crazy fight, but this camp was still crucial in Lu Li's eyes.

"This attack happened so weirdly that we have to find a way to figure out the situation. Lu Li muttered to himself silently.

With the strength of the female assassin he was carrying, it was completely impossible to drag Lu Li into the illusion without a sound, and Dugu Haotian and Gulian Zhufeng were gone, and there were still many things that needed to be known.

Syllable!

Lu Li picked up a fan-like slap and slapped it on Li Ruoshui's face, this female monk with a middle-aged appearance and a more graceful figure, her face immediately became red and swollen.

With a painful hum of "hum uh-huh" in his mouth, he woke up.

"Who else is involved in the attack besides you, and how can the anomalies of the blasphemous clan be lifted?"

Lu Li raised his palm, and asked sharply while making a gesture to fan it again.

Li Ruoshui slowed down for a while before she recovered from the dizziness of her head, and she was about to speak, when Lu Li, who couldn't wait, slapped down again, and Li Ruoshui's eyes darkened, and she fainted again.

Looking at Li Ruoshui, who closed his eyes tightly and said nothing, Lu Li frowned and said to himself: "Good guy, you don't even say anything if you slap me twice, this girl has a bit of backbone!"