Looking at Lu Li in front of him, watching this friend who had known him since before his ascension became what he is now.

Ye Shengqing's heart suddenly felt a little sour.

He looked away and lowered his eyes.

This is what happened to a mourning friend.

This is the loneliness of the tragic warrior.

But before this trace of sourness had time to ferment in Ye Shengqing's heart, a slightly hoarse but still familiar voice came into Ye Shengqing's ears:

"What's the matter? You're not going to cry, are you? ”

Ye Shengqing was stunned when he heard this, and looked up at Lu Li, who was grinning.

After a short period of stunned, Ye Shengqing said, "You kid is not crazy or stupid?"

Lu Li looked up and looked into the distance, there was a fierce momentum coming in the wind, Lu Li shook his head and said, "I will have the opportunity to explain to you later, now that I am going to run away, the Sword Sect is no longer the place where I should be." ”

Ye Shengqing also felt that momentum, he knew that it was the Wind Riding Sword Saint, so he didn't dare to delay, if the Wind Riding Sword Saint caught Lu Li again, Ye Shengqing would never have such a chance to rescue again.

Ye Shengqing stretched out his hand and made a move, and the [Ben Thunder Sword] swayed and floated on its own, flying in front of Ye Shengqing.

"Come up. Ye Shengqing jumped on the [Ben Thunder Sword] first, the body size of this broad-bladed broadsword was wide, enough for Ye Shengqing and Lu Li to stand up at the same time.

After losing the sword element, Lu Li was no longer able to fly against the wind, and he jumped without a reason to refuse, but the moment the soles of his feet came into contact with the [Ben Thunder Sword], he triggered a change.

I saw that on this broad-bladed broadsword that originated from the Electric Sword Master, clusters of arc sparks immediately erupted.

Wisps of black mist also emerged from the soles of Lu Li's feet at the same time, and he seemed to have stepped on the red-hot steel plate, and fell down in an instant.

"What's going on?" Ye Shengqing frowned slightly when he saw this, he tried his best to restrain the stress reaction of the [Ben Thunder Sword], but he couldn't completely suppress it at all.

In the final analysis, this [Running Thunder Sword] was only temporarily borrowed from Ye Shengqing by the Lightning Sword Saint, and with Ye Shengqing's current sword cultivation, there was no way to truly master this [Running Thunder Sword].

"You try not to touch the [Thunder Sword] and jump directly onto my back. Ye Shengqing thought of an idea.

Lu Li shook his head and said, "Don't try it, I can feel that this sword is repelling the demonic energy on my body." Unless I can get rid of these demonic qi, but they are the key reason why I still have my sanity at the moment, and letting go of them means that I will fall into a half-crazy and half-stupid state again. ”

Feeling the undisguised momentum of the Wind Riding Sword Saint getting closer and closer, Lu Li smiled gloomily: "You go quickly, as long as you are not caught by the Wind Riding Sword Saint, no one will do anything to you." ”

Ye Shengqing said while thinking about the way urgently: "What about you?"

Lu Li shook his head, "I can't even do it now, I can't escape the pursuit of the Wind Riding Sword Saint at all, if he is bent on catching me, I won't have any hope of escaping." ”

After a pause, Lu Li continued: "But don't forget, sending Li Tianji alive to Tianyuan City is the result that those Sword Saints want the most at the moment, and I am just an accessory. You just have to leave first, and I'll hide on the spot. ”

Ye Shengqing is not a person who likes to hesitate, seeing that he can't think of a good way for a while, he has to get up with the sword, choose a direction that will not be bumped into by the Wind Riding Sword Saint, and gallop away.

Lu Li no longer hesitated, and directly drilled into the pit that Ye Shengqing had raided before, and covered the hole with red sand, which was simply hidden.

He didn't expect this kind of crude concealment to be able to hide from the perception of the Wind Riding Sword Saint.

Lu Li only hoped that the Wind Riding Sword Saint would rescue Li Tianji in an urgent situation, and he had no time to take care of himself.

But when the sky-high sword qi belonging to the Sword Saint completely descended, the howling wind made all of Lu Li's luck disappear.

The wind passed, and the red sand flew all over the sky.

Lu Li, who was simply concealed in shape, was also pulled by the strong wind, and threw himself into the air, towards the Wind Riding Sword Saint.

From the beginning to the end, the Sword Master did not slow down the slightest speed, and he did not delay even a little effort because of the capture of Lu Li.

The wind enveloped the red sand, making Lu Li, who had lost his identity as a swordsman, full of red sand between his mouth and nose, and he couldn't even breathe, let alone struggle.

Brilliant sword qi condensed around him, once again forming a sword qi cage, trapping Lu Li in it.

In this way, Lu Li could only get a chance to breathe, he looked at the Wind Riding Sword Saint who had long hair that was slightly messy, but the leisurely and uninhibited eyes had not changed, and said, "What do you want to do before you are willing to let me go?"

The Wind Riding Sword Saint said without looking back: "Betraying the Sword Sect, attracting the Demon Venerable, and causing the Sword Sect to lose nearly a hundred outer disciples, do you want me to let you go?"

"I didn't betray the Sword Sect, I was the Heart Demon Venerable ......"

As soon as Lu Li pronounced the name, in the dark red sky of the Nether, there was suddenly an illusory, but real and terrifying dark cloud vortex.

In the vortex, the purple lightning and silver rays loomed, like the eyes of a god looking down on the common people, looking for a blasphemous existence that dared to recite the forbidden name.

"Don't pronounce that name. ”

The Wind Riding Sword Saint frowned slightly, reminding Lu Li.

In the process, no matter how fast his sword was, the "Divine Eye" in the sky, which was composed of dark clouds and countless thunderbolts, always shrouded the two of them.

Lu Li felt the little remaining demonic qi in his body, and under the gaze of those "Divine Eyes", he was inclined to burst out.

Lu Li didn't know what it meant, but he still tried to suppress the impulse of the demonic qi in his body.

After all, these demonic qi are an indispensable part of his ability to maintain his current state.

Fortunately, his abnormality was not detected by the Wind Riding Sword Saint, at least in Lu Li's opinion, which may mean that he could find a chance to escape through the "Divine Eye" attracted by the true name of the Demon Venerable.

"So, what is that?" Lu Liruo asked in shock.

The Wind Riding Sword Saint glanced at him and said, "Those few Demon Venerables didn't tell you, or are you pretending not to know with me?"

"Huh. The Wind Riding Sword Saint chuckled lightly and replied indifferently, "It's okay to tell you, this is the Twelve Heavenly Demons...... That is, a curse borne by the twelve demon lords for whom you worked. The specific content of the curse is that as long as someone recites the true name of a certain demon venerable, it will come from the gaze of an unknown god. ”

"No wonder the residual demonic qi in my body will be agitated, it seems that the 'Divine Eye' may not only target the Twelve Heavenly Demons, as long as they have demonic energy, they will be affected. ”

Lu Li thought secretly in his heart, and said at the same time: "What kind of effect will the gaze of the gods have on those demons?"

"Adversary?"

The Wind Riding Sword Saint keenly caught Lu Li's words, he chewed on the word "demon" repeatedly, and secretly said in his heart: "He actually called the Demon Venerable the Demon Head, could it be that this kid named Lu Li really didn't serve the Demon Venerable and sell his soul? But if he didn't do so, then how could there be that level of demonic energy in his body?"

If Lu Li could guess the current thoughts of the Wind Riding Sword Saint, he would definitely scold and scold, use all the street scolding skills he had learned all his life, and scold all the twelve heavenly demons.

Seeing that the Wind Riding Sword Saint didn't answer his question immediately, Lu Li said again: "Except for the Heart Demon Venerable, who are the rest of the Demon Venerables?"

As if unintentionally, he blurted out the taboo name again, and the dark cloud vortex in the sky that had gradually dissipated condensed again, and became more condensed than before.

"Are you deliberately chanting that name, are you expecting the heart to save you?" The Wind Riding Sword Saint frowned, and directly increased the degree of sealing of the sword qi cage, so that Lu Li's voice and breath were all isolated in the cage.

Thundered.

In the vortex of illusory dark clouds, the originally looming thunder and lightning suddenly fell, setting off patches of red sand and flying, leaving a tangible imprint in this desolate nether.

It's as if a god has been teased and has achieved a true "rage."

And although Lu Li's voice and breath were fully separated from the outside world by the sword qi cage, the demonic qi in his body was even more restless, if it weren't for the isolation of this sword qi cage, Lu Li even suspected that the demonic qi in his body would go directly to the sky and throw himself into the arms of the "gods".