Seeing that Lu Li had fallen into complete madness, and there was no way to communicate with the Mind Regent Demon Venerable through him, the City Lord of Tianyuan City suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed back.

The delicate fingers of the Tianyuan City Lord were Li Ruoshui, who was paralyzed on the ground like mud.

"I give you a pair of golden chain mail and a Tiangang sword!

The vast and magnificent voice of the city lord of Tianyuan City resounded in the camp, and a pair of golden chain mail immediately appeared on Li Ruoshui's body.

In his hand, the brilliance condensed, turning into a pure white ancient sword full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Obey the emperor's orders!" Li Ruoshui turned over and stood up, her eyes were already occupied by pure white light, and she could no longer see a trace of pupils.

In her every move, she no longer lived up to the coquettishness of her daughter's family, but had a feeling of being battle-hardened and a big Malaysian golden knife.

This is a kind of divine soul secret technique mastered by the city lord of Tianyuan City.

From the long river of history, you can summon the spirit of the great general who once served in Tian Yuan City.

At this time, with the help of Li Ruoshui's body, the spirit of the general who reappeared in this world was a martial arts powerhouse that existed three thousand years ago and in the early days of the establishment of Tianyuan City.

After Li Ruoshui got up, he didn't hesitate, and rushed forward with a wave of his sword in the face of the pitch-black demonic qi that was spreading far away.

The golden chain mail on her body flashed with golden light, forming a hazy light curtain, so that Li Ruoshui's body would not collapse directly.

Li Ruoshui jumped up, the Tiangang sword power in his hand slashed down, and the awe-inspiring righteous qi exploded violently, and all the demonic qi along the way was either separated or dissipated, so that Lu Li in the center of the demonic qi was completely exposed under the sword blade.

Lu Li's eyes had been lost, and his mind had been eroded at this time.

In the face of this fancy-free sword, he had no power to resist it, and could only wait helplessly for the final arrival of death.

At this moment, the outside of the camp suddenly became silvery white.

As the "boom" thunder rolled, a figure wrapped in thunder and lightning crossed a long distance and came to the camp in just a moment.

With a flash of lightning, the crown on the head of the city lord of Tianyuan City fell, and his body retreated five feet.

The lightning flashed again, and the golden chain mail on Li Ruoshui's body was shattered inch by inch, and the Tiangang sword in his hand was broken into two.

The tall and lightning-powering Sword Saint, surrounded by the lightning of the razer, appeared beside Lu Li.

The Sword Saint stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the palm containing the true intent of thunder fell on top of Lu Li's head.

Let this inner monk who was about to collapse fall into the deepest sleep.

"Shameless thing, what kind of ability is it to bully my Sword Sect disciples?

The electric light around the electric sword saint faded like flowing water, revealing a dark knotted muscle.

Those lightning rays converged on his right palm, forming a silver-white thunder sword.

Countless electric snakes on the sword body "crackled" and jumped non-stop, teaching people to feel numb just by looking at it.

"Bold! Dare to be disrespectful to our emperor!" The general who possessed Li Ruoshui shouted, and slashed at the Qingdian Sword Saint with half of the Tiangang Sword.

The tall, dark-skinned Qingdian Sword Saint was unstoppable, and when Li Ruoshui was only one step away from him, two thunderbolts of lightning suddenly rose in his eyes.

Cracking sound!

In a tingling sound, Li Ruoshui's body suddenly froze in place, and the muscles in his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Heh, a big man is attached to a woman, it really makes me feel disgusting just by looking at it!"

The Lightning Sword Saint raised his thick arms, and his powerful palm grabbed Li Ruoshui's neck like a chicken.

The Lightning Sword Saint raised his leg and kicked Li Ruoshui away, and what he was holding in his hand at this time turned into a divine soul phantom with thick hair and armor.

This general's divine soul has long since died, and no matter how high the sword master is, he can't kill him again at this time.

But if Tian Yuan City can't summon this general's divine soul for at least five hundred years, he can still do it.

Crackling!

The electric light in his palm reappeared, and the general's soul that was choked by the neck of the electric sword master suddenly dissipated transparently, and returned to the river of history.

The City Lord of Tian Yuan City took advantage of this short gap to put on the fallen crown and disappeared outside the camp in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the deep night.

The Lightning Sword Master did not blindly chase after it, this is that the speed of the City Lord of Tian Yuan City is not slow, and the environment of the Nether will not affect the speed of the other party.

The second is that the Qingdian Sword Saint is worried that after he chases him out, it is in line with the intention of the city lord of Tianyuan City, so that he can go around in a circle and enter the camp again, and it is not suitable for him to take Lu Li to pursue with him.

"He's an old fox, and he's really fast. ”

The Lightning Sword Saint sneered, and with a quick sweep of his powerful divine sense in the camp, he found that except for Pales Tightrope, who was obviously in the wrong state, there was no inner monk in the entire camp.

"All after the woman nicknamed the Phantom Snake?"

The Lightning Sword Saint muttered to himself, and his body moved, instantly turning into a flash of lightning and appearing in the depths of the camp.

Looking at the golem in front of him, which was made of stainless steel and looked very similar to the Paris Tightrope, the Lightning Sword Master shook his head.

He stretched out his hand and tore off the [Soul Tranquility Talisman] that sealed the golem, and sighed in his heart: "The group of dwarves in the [Molten Iron Hill] have finally taken this step. The product of taboos, blasphemous authority...... Alas. ”

Without the suppression of the [Soul Tranquility Talisman], the gem in the eyes of the Iron Golem of Parles Tightrope suddenly lit up.

"Qingdian...... Juggernaut?"

With the slight sound of metal clashing, it came from the belly of Parles Tightrope.

His metallic head also shifted to the side of the Swordmaster with a "creaking" sound.

The Lightning Sword Master's gaze swept over the corpses and the withered and blackened flowers, and he already had a guess in his heart.

He said to the Iron Golem that resembled a paris tightrope, "Was it [Phantom Snake] Li Tianji who destroyed your body?"

The jewels in the eyes of Parles Tightrope suddenly glowed red, and the sound coming from his belly was like a hammer strike, with obvious anger and hatred.

"It was the outer sect monk, it was that Lu Li who killed me!"

The Lightning Sword Saint's brows furrowed slightly, remembering the madness from the depths of his soul that Lu Li had shown before, and the demonic aura that had not completely dissipated when he came.

"That kid really hides a deep secret. ”

The Lightning Sword Master stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a cluster of lightning broke away from his palm on its own, forming a Razer power grid, and directly photographed Lu Li, who was at the entrance of the camp, from the air.

As soon as he saw Lu Li, the steel golem that carried the soul of Parles Tightrope, he suddenly moved.

I saw that his mouth expanded and opened like a box, and a black cannon barrel as thick as a human finger stretched out of it.

As soon as the black barrel appeared, the light around it suddenly dimmed.

It turned out that all the light was gathered at the front of the barrel, and it was preparing a terrifying blow.

The Lightning Sword Saint's eyes were quick, and with a "snap", he once again pasted the [Soul Tranquility Talisman] on the forehead of the Iron Golem, and the attack that Paris Tightrope was ready to attack was naturally interrupted.

"It seems that if the soul dwells in this kind of golem, the obsession in the heart will be magnified to a considerable extent. This is somewhat similar to those terrible ghosts and unjust spirits. ”

The Qingdian Sword Saint said to himself as he took out the nether sword card that belonged to the Sword Saint and passed the brief message of "Return to the camp quickly" to his disciple Dugu Haotian and the other two inner door monks.

......

In the roaring storm, led by Gu Lian Chasing the Wind, assisted by Dugu Haotian and Long Sanguan, they jointly besieged and killed the three inner monks of [Phantom Snake] Li Tianji, and at the same time sensed the message coming from the sword.

"Hurry back to camp?" Long Sanguan said the short content of the message, and asked the two fellow disciples, "What do we do?"

Gu Lian Chafeng "looked" into the depths of the storm, and only said in a factual tone: "Li Tianji is ahead. ”

Although his eyes were covered by black cloth, under the cover of the dark night and the raging wind, he "saw" far more clearly than Dugu Haotian and Long Sanguan.

He and Dugu Haotian pursued [Phantom Snake] Li Tianji all the way to come here, and they could only repel each other when they met several times during this period, and they could not really kill or capture Li Tianji.

And with the help of Long Sanguan, Gulian Chasing Wind believed that the next time they met, there would be no way for the cunning [Phantom Snake] to escape.

The real murderer who hurt his sister will eventually be ambushed!

Dugu Haotian said in a deep voice: "Shizun asked us to return to the camp quickly, naturally there is a purpose for him......"

Gu Lian Chaser interrupted, "The Lightning Sword Saint may not know that we are about to successfully hunt the [Phantom Snake]. ”

Dugu Haotian frowned, and said: "As Master said before, the city lord of Tianyuan City has descended to the lower realm, and that city lord whose strength is comparable to that of a sword saint is likely to come to the rescue of [Phantom Snake] Li Tianji." I don't think that with the strength of the three of us, we can handle the joint attack of the Tian Yuan City City Lord and his daughter. ”

Long Sanguan also expressed his attitude at this time, he nodded and said, "Haotian is right, and there are also Lu Li, who is the main target, and Parish Tightrope, who is the only soul left, in the camp. We'd better go back as soon as possible. ”

Gu Lian Chasing Wind took a deep "look" at the depths of the storm again, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, sooner or later, I will catch that [Phantom Snake] with my own hands." ”

With that, the elven clan turned around first, harnessed the flying sword under his feet, and flew towards the camp.

Seeing this, Long Sanguan and Dugu Haotian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that this hot-tempered fellow disciple would not die to the [Phantom Snake] because of his sister's injury.

In that case, the three of them are likely to turn directly from hunters to prey, and fall into a dangerous situation.

At this moment, a majestic and mighty voice, piercing through the whistling wind and the "booming" thunder, clearly resounded in this world:

"Do you want to go?"