Just as Lu Li was thinking about how to bring that group of blasphemous people out of the pollen-filled area, Long Sanguan appeared beside Lu Li at some point.

"Are you alright?"

Lu Li looked at Long Sanguan's expression vigilantly, and found that the other party's eyes were no longer as crazy as before, so he asked tentatively.

Long Sanguan nodded, the [Dragon Bone Sword] was no longer known where he had received it, he looked at the corpses in that place, and the demonic red flowers that were gently swaying in the flesh and blood, and said:

"This flower is indeed very evil, but if it hadn't been hit by the [Yaksha Sword], I wouldn't have come to my senses until this time. ”

Lu Li looked back and forth at the delicately shaped and gorgeous short sword in his hand, and asked, "This is the [Yaksha Sword]?"

Ryuzo glanced at the delicate short sword in Lu Li's hand and continued, "Targets who are harmed by the [Yaksha Sword] will randomly gain seven negative states, including but not limited to: Fear, Chaos, Sluggishness, Vertigo, Poisoning, Curse, and Disease...... And this [Yaksha Sword] has remained in my body, and the negative state has been superimposed on each other, making me lose the reason to pull out the sword. ”

"That's why you've been controlled until now?"

Lu Li slandered in his heart, although he didn't say it, but the eyes full of doubt could still make people interpret his thoughts.

A trace of imperceptible embarrassment flashed on Long Sanguan's face, and he pointed to another delicate short sword that fell to the ground among the corpses all over the ground, and diverted the topic: "That sword is the [Sanhua Sword] that is matched with the [Yaksha Sword], and it has the ability to disperse, purify, exorcise demons, and ward off evil spirits, but unfortunately Pales Tightrope has fallen into madness before he can use the [Sanhua Sword]. ”

He then looked at Lu Li again and said, "Although I was affected by madness before, I still remember what happened very clearly, the sword you slashed with Parles Tightrope......"

Long Sanguan paused, pondered his tone and said, "With your identity, it is completely impossible to come into contact with that level of exercises. ”

Lu Li said angrily: "Existence is possible, instead of torturing me, it is better to think about how to get the [Sanhua Sword], this camp is about to collapse." ”

After thinking for a moment, Long Sanguan asked Lu Li for the exquisitely shaped [Yaksha Sword], only to see him aim slightly, his arm flicked, his wrist shook, and he threw the [Yaksha Sword] out with only his own strength.

With a "boom", the [Yaksha Sword] spun and flew out, it was flat against the ground, cutting off the flowers with strange eyes, and finally flew upside down and collided with the [Sanhua Sword].

Choke.

The [Sanhua Sword] was hit by this and let out a slight trembling sound, but this [Sanhua Sword] with the ability to disperse, purify, exorcise demons, and ward off evil spirits did not get closer to Long Sanguan and them because of this.

I saw that the [Yaksha Sword] and the [Sanhua Sword] were like two magnets that attracted each other, and they were tightly attached to each other at this time, and a little bit of spiritual light was slowly sucked out from the corpse of the parles steel rope on the ground, which was cut in two.

These points of light converge with each other, eventually forming an illusory, unreal illusion of the Parles tightrope.

Seeing such a scene, a word popped up in Lu Li's mind: soul.

The phantus that resembled the soul of Parles Tightrope had a rich expression, and he looked around a little dazedly at first, and then his expression was distorted and complicated when he saw the body that had been cut in two.

"Pales?" asked Long Sanguan tentatively, he really didn't know beforehand that the [Yaksha Sword] and the [Sanhua Sword] would have this effect after contact.

Hearing the call, Parles Tightrope looked at Long Sanguan's side, and when he saw Lu Li, his eyes suddenly swelled with monstrous anger and hatred.

Lu Li was glared at like this, and his head suddenly felt a little dizzy, and then he heard Long Sanguan speak: "Pales, you ......"

Before Long Sanguan could finish speaking, the [Yaksha Sword] and [Sanhua Sword] that overlapped together flowed like water under the wrapping of the soul of Parles Tightrope.

They fused and stretched rapidly, and finally solidified into a body made entirely of fine iron, with a look and height similar to that of a Parisian cable.

The iron body has two sparkling gemstones as eyes, and it can rotate flexibly at all joints. Its mouth opened like a box, and the faint glow of Pales Tightrope's soul slipped into it.

A moment later, the eyes of the fine iron body and the two brilliant gems suddenly lit up, and the joints on the body were also trying to move and rotate.

It gives the impression that the statue has come to life.

With the help of the [Yaksha Sword] and the [Sanhua Sword], the Parles Tightrope, who was reborn with a body of fine iron, stepped out in one step and pierced directly through the cluster of [Chaotic Flowers].

The strange flowers that would drive people madness, after the passage of the Parles tightrope, all withered and withered, and returned to the flesh of the land.

With heavy steps, every time he landed, he made a "clang, clang" sound, and he walked in front of Lu Li, raised his head and looked up at Lu Li.

A heavy feeling rose in Lu Xuan's body, as if the person who was not dominant in his body and was looked down on was himself, not the Parles Tightrope in front of him.

"Don't embarrass him, Pales, there was nothing wrong with what he did in that situation. Long Sanguan spoke first.

The two eyes of Paris Tightrope were staring at Lu Li with a heavy metallic sound, and a voice with a heavy metallic texture came from his chest and abdomen:

"You killed me...... You—How dare you kill me?!"

Lu Li pressed the idea of immediately using the "Void Condensing Sword Walk" to distance himself, and said, "You should know the situation yourself. If I don't, you'll probably both die together. ”

"Shut up!" "Shut up!" a hammer-like roar came from Paris's chest and abdomen, and his eyes forged from two gems glowed dangerously red, "I was so ...... The maggot-like guy has been killed! In the future, I can only survive in this state, I am so ruthless!"

At this moment, the body of Paris Tightrope was suddenly covered in sharp and clear white bones that spread from behind.

The bones were connected to each other, forming a cage of bones that bound the apparently emotionally uncontrolled Parles Tightrope.

Long Sanguan appeared from behind Paris Tightrope, he glanced at this fellow disciple with pity, flipped his wrist, and pasted a talisman paper taken out of nowhere on the center of Parles Steelrope's eyebrows, just blocking his eyes.

Mysterious and intricate runes emerged from the rune paper, emitting a faint glow that symbolized peace and requiem.

Paris's tightrope's body just didn't move, like a statue that had not been resurrected for a long time, and it had become a dead thing again.

Seeing that those [Chaotic Flowers] had all withered and withered, Lu Li beckoned those blasphemers to rush to repair the camp and asked Long Sanguan, "What's the situation?"

Long Sanguan shook his head, signaling that he would talk about it later, he took the group of blasphemous survivors to the entrance of the camp, and watched the blasphemous clan either dance ugly dances to strengthen the runes, or spit out viscous liquid to bond the wall, and after confirming that the camp would not collapse again, he said to Lu Li:

"I once heard a rumor. In the dwarven group of the [Molten Iron Hill], there are dwarven craftsmen who have researched a kind of fine iron golem that can carry souls. ”

As he spoke, Ryuzo glanced at the depths of the camp, "That kind of golem is regarded as an absolute taboo because it is stained with the authority of the gods in the realm of life, but I didn't expect Pales Tightrope to have such a golem." ”

"Gods, are there really gods in this world, why can't I find relevant information on the [Universal Treasure Book]?" Lu Li asked with surprise and curiosity.

Long Sanguan explained with a serious expression: "Of course the gods exist, but we don't know why they exist and in what state. All we know is that the power of the gods is terrifying, and any attempt to spy on the gods will not come to a good end. This is also the reason why the relevant information is not included in the [Universal Knowledge Treasure]. ”

Lu Li understood that the "we" in Long Sanguan's words naturally referred to the Sword Sect.

"Even a behemoth force like the Sword Sect, which has many sword saints and countless mystical techniques, doesn't dare to speak lightly of the gods. It seems that the essence of the gods is not what I thought before, just some extremely powerful monks. Lu Li muttered to himself silently in the bottom of his heart

At this time, the sword-shaped wooden plaque that Long Sanguan placed in the pocket of his robe suddenly emitted bursts of light.

The dragon scale clan took out the sword card, felt it with his heart for a while, and suddenly said:

"Dugu Haotian and Gu Lian Chafeng have pursued [Phantom Snake] Li Tianji, and they need my help at this time. Lu Li stayed in the camp, and the Lightning Sword Saint was on his way. ”

Lu Li asked suspiciously, "Isn't there a terrible storm outside?"

Long San said, "Although this Nether Storm is terrifying, for the Inner Sect cultivators of the Sword Sect who are fully prepared, there is no problem with a short distance trek. And for a powerhouse of the level of the Sword Master, there is no danger in traveling through the storm, except that the speed will be affected. ”

Lu Li nodded, indicating that he understood, and then pointed to Li Ruoshui, who was still in a comatose state, and said, "What to do with this woman?"

Long Sanguan flipped his wrist and took out another piece of rune paper, he pasted this rune paper on the center of Li Ruoshui's eyebrows, and the runes containing the effects of tranquility and requiem appeared, making Li Ruoshui's already slow breathing even more slow.

"Don't touch the golem that bears the Ballis Tightrope, wait for the arrival of the Electric Sword Master. ”

After explaining, Long Sanguan did not delay any longer, and at the same time that black scales appeared on the surface of his body, he had already risen with his sword and rushed into the darkness of the terrible storm in the outside world.