Lu Li shook his head, the feeling of being almost sealed by the prohibition in the room made him afraid for a while, he didn't have a strange life form like the [Blood Emperor Sword], if he really fell into a deep sleep due to the seal, it was a question of whether he could wake up.

During this time in the hut, in addition to having some experience in the battle at the level of mind and consciousness, Lu Li's own cultivation had declined, and the primary sword yuan that was originally full of dantian qi had now become very thin.

And the impact of not eating or drinking for a long time, coupled with the [Blood Emperor Sword]'s constant seizure of Lu Li's flesh and blood, made Lu Li, who had always been known for his physique, a little weak.

"If I don't go out, starvation will starve me to death. Lu Li walked back and forth in the small room with vain steps.

It was really boring, so Lu Li took the initiative to extinguish the candle, looked at the [Blood Emperor Sword] that gradually opened his vertical eyes, and said in a consultative tone: "We won't fight this time, can we chat with me?"

In response to him, the [Blood Emperor Sword] roared with a sense of madness, which pierced through the eardrums and rushed straight to the soul, making Lu Li's head feel like being hammered At the same time, it was like thousands of bees flying and stinging in his head, which was uncomfortable and abnormal.

Lu Li's nose was hot, and two slippery red liquids flowed down like this.

"If you want to chat like this, I'm welcome!" Lu Li had endured no less than twenty such mental shocks, and although he still felt uncomfortable at this time, he was able to adapt a little.

He raised his right fist, preparing to fight the [Blood Emperor Sword] that controlled his left arm, until the other party could speak properly.

Pouring the few remaining sword elements into the demon seed in the heart area, the expected pitch-black demonic qi did not appear, Lu Li was slightly stunned, and then saw that the candle in the room lit on its own, and under the orange candlelight, the tall, dark-skinned Qingdian Sword Saint had already appeared on the other side of the candle.

The Lightning Sword Master glanced at Lu Li's state, and saw that there was no blood vessel spreading out of the other party's exposed left chest, and there was no abnormality in the skin. The Qingdian Sword Saint was slightly surprised, but he still nodded and praised: "I thought that I would need to collect the corpse for you when I came in this time, but I didn't expect you to successfully expel the [Blood Emperor Sword], not bad." ”

"Can I go out this time?" Lu Li asked.

"Yes. The Lightning Sword Master nodded, and suddenly flicked his fingers, shooting out a golden sword light containing the true intent of thunder, and slashed at Lu Li's left arm with a "boom".

Poof.

In the sound of flesh and blood separation, Lu Li didn't feel the pain yet, but he felt that his left shoulder was light, and his entire left arm had been broken off at the shoulder.

The part that was polluted and taken away by the [Blood Emperor Sword] was not left at all, and the intact and normal organization did not go any more, which seemed to be just right.

"What a subtle control. Lu Li praised silently in his heart, and at the same time that sword light cut off his left arm, the strong current instantly scorched his flesh and blood, so he didn't let a drop of blood flow out.

After the severed arm with red skin and blood vessels falling to the ground like an insect, the [Blood Emperor Sword] seemed to be aware of it, and it briefly broke through the seal, causing the scarlet vertical eyes to open a gap.

At the same time, the severed arm bounced on its own like a life, but it regained its calm under the power of the seal that followed, and its red skin gradually faded, revealing the gray of a dead corpse.

"Let's go. The Lightning Sword Master stretched out his left arm and pressed his palm against Lu Li's right shoulder through the candle.

Before Lu Li could think about it, a familiar sense of heaven and earth rotation followed, which was slightly similar to the teleportation between each layer of the Heavenly Sword Tower.

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and all the colors in Lu Li's eyes were blurred like watercolor paintings, and this feeling did not last long, and when the surrounding scenery finally froze, Lu Li had stepped on the blue-gray stone floor, and above his head were the eternal night stars.

"It's finally out. Lu Li glanced at the small house shrouded in shadows, and for a while he couldn't help but feel a little more like a world away.

Qingdian Sword Saint said: "Your trip to the Sword Shrine this time has ended, you go and apply for the soaking permission of the [Returning Spiritual Spring], and this lost left arm will soon be able to grow again." ”

With that, the Lightning Sword Master stopped and turned to walk towards the small house.

Now that the [Blood Emperor Sword] in the house is no longer parasitic, some deeper and more thorough seals should also be added.

The Lightning Sword Master stepped out, and his tall figure had disappeared, disappearing in front of the doorless and windowless hut.

Lu Li took a deep breath, only to feel that the air filled with sword qi was so sweet.

Looking in a certain direction, Lu Xuan suddenly sensed it, only to see him raise his right arm and hold the palm of his hand, and say to himself: "Come!"

After a moment of silence, there was a ripple of water in the space in front of Lu Li, and then he pulled it out with all his strength, and actually pulled out a stone giant sword from the void that was pitch black and the same length as Lu Li's height.

As soon as the stone giant sword left the void, the heavy weight immediately pressed Lu Li's right arm to droop for a while, and then smashed to the ground with a "bang".

The blue-gray slate suddenly appeared a slight crack, although this crack is not very obvious, but you must know that this blue-gray slate is of special material, and many outer door monks may not have damaged these stone slabs with all their might, and this stone giant sword only relies on its own weight, and the slate cracks appear in an unorganized way, which will make other outer door monks will definitely be surprised when they see it.

"This sword ......" Lu Li felt the stone sword carefully, only to feel that his hand was cold, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if this stone sword was a part of his body and an extension of his arm.

Lu Li let go of the hilt of the sword and let the stone sword fall freely, and with a "bang" sound, the crack on the blue-gray stone slab widened a little more.

He held the ancient jade jue hanging from his waist with his right hand, and described the inexplicable feeling of familiarity to the [Universal Treasure Book] in his mind, and got an answer such as [Treasure Recognition].

"Recognize me as the master, but I didn't do anything?" Lu Li was a little confused, he remembered that he could only rely on the power of runes and tricks to use this [Acquired Sword Embryo] before, but he didn't expect that now this stone sword was confused and recognized himself as the master?

Since it comes, it is safe, Lu Li calmly accepted the recognition of the stone sword, and he was not worried at all that this might be another evil sword similar to the [Blood Emperor Sword].

"You shouldn't be as unreasonable as the [Blood Emperor Sword], right?" Lu Li looked at the stone sword lying on the ground and asked.

Seeing that Shi Jian couldn't speak, and didn't even react at all, Lu Li nodded and said, "Then I'll take you by default, as the master, I have to give you a name first." ”

"At that time, the stone sword stood above the upper valley, and it seemed to suppress something in the valley......"

Lu Li thought in his heart, and suddenly had an idea, and said to himself: "Just call you [Zhenyu]! Zhenyu, Zhenyu, what a good name, worthy of me." ”

Lu Li thought a little happily, he stretched out his hand and tried to make the stone sword [Zhenyu] fly into his hand on its own, but the stone sword with its own amazing weight only shook slightly, and it failed to fly back into Lu Li's hand.

Shaking his head, Lu Li had no choice but to lean down, stretch his horse away, and reach out to hold the cold-touch stone hilt of [Zhenyu].

"Hey!" Lu Li snorted lightly, and the muscles of his right arm suddenly bulged high, and his back, which was bent like a bow, violently exerted force, lifting the stone sword [Zhenyu].

When he mentioned [Zhenyu], Lu Xuan suddenly had some realization, knowing that the weight of [Zhenyu] today was far from the real weight of [Zhenyu].

This stone sword, which can control gravity within a certain range, has done its best to adjust its weight to the lightest in order for its owner to use it.

But even so, the process of Lu Li lifting [Zhenyu] was very difficult.

Fortunately, the stone sword [Zhen Yu] has no blade, it is a typical bladeless heavy sword, so Lu Li can resist [Zhen Yu] on his shoulders, although it is heavy between steps, but he can move freely with [Zhen Yu].

"You have to adapt to the weight of [Zhenyu], how can you let a sword adapt to yourself as a master? besides, the process of adapting to its weight is also a kind of cultivation!"

Lu Li's back was slightly bent, and fine sweat was already pouring out of his face after only taking a few steps, but instead of throwing the [Zhen Yu] back into the void, he walked forward step by step with a high fighting spirit carrying the giant sword.

When connecting to the [Universal Knowledge Treasure Book] before, Lu Li had already asked where to go to apply for the permission to soak in the [Returning Spiritual Spring], if he went to the wind, he might not even have time for a cup of tea, but when Lu Li decided to carry the [Zhenyu] on his shoulder and walk over step by step, the time required was destined to become very long.

......

On the square in front of the Tongtian Sword Tower, most of the monks who returned from the sword mound stayed here, some of them consumed too much sword yuan, and some of them were not lightly injured, but they did not choose to breathe and soak in the [Returning Spiritual Spring] at the first time.

At this time, the eyes of all the outer monks were focused on a Terran monk wearing a cyan robe.

To be precise, it was the broad-bladed broadsword that radiated wisps of lightning in the monk's hand.

[Thunder Sword].

Those who obtain the [Ben Thunder Sword] can be accepted as an apprentice by the Qingdian Sword Saint to become a disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Sect, and can be exposed to higher and more profound and mysterious exercises, so as to break through the limit of their own longevity and move towards immortality step by step.

It can be said that this trip to the Sword Shrine, [Ben Thunder Sword] is the ultimate goal of almost all outer monks.

Most people who want to capture the [Ben Thunder Sword] may not be at the top of their strength, but they all believe that they will be far luckier than others, and maybe they will be able to fish in troubled waters and finally obtain the [Ben Thunder Sword], and from then on, they will step into the inner gate, become a disciple of the Sword Saint, and ascend to the sky in one step.

But when an ascendant who had only been in the Sword Sect for only five years finally won the [Thunder Sword], almost everyone had the same idea:

This guy is so unlucky.