I don't know what it is, it has pierced Lu Xuan's arm, it is like a forked branch, spreading and growing rapidly in Lu Xuan's flesh and blood.

Under the heart-rending pain, Lu Xuan immediately swung the long sword he held in his left hand and slashed towards his side.

After receiving a slight resistance, the long sword did not know what kind of existence it slashed at, making a crisp 'clanging' sound.

The evil that attacked them did not retreat because of Lu Xuan's attack, and the things that spread in Lu Xuan's arms had a tendency to expand to the whole body.

Lu Xuan didn't have time to think about it, so he had to pull it back hard, and he could feel that a large piece of flesh and blood on his hands had been ripped off.

"Brother Lu, they told me that there are a lot of things approaching!" Lu Zhaozhao on the side shouted: "It's bamboo, it's the bamboo at the door of the villagers' homes, they have come around!" ”

In Lu Zhaozhao's eager shout, there was a thin sound around him, which was the sound of bamboo leaves being blown by the breeze.

Before Lu Xuan could move, countless branches had already penetrated his flesh and skin.

As long as the slightest movement of the body will carry an unbearable pain.

Are these bamboos pretending to be evil as a means used by the villagers to deal with themselves?

No way! The Tibetan Heart Sutra is not available at this time

Lu Xuan gritted his teeth, felt the loss of blood in his body, and frantically used his long sword to slash the green bamboo branches that were surging around.

With the thought in his mind, black tentacles poked out of his back, piercing his clothes and rolling the strange bamboos together like ropes.

Lu Xuan took advantage of the situation and cut them off one by one with a long sword.

"Zhaozhao, let them guide you to escape!"

He was covered with wounds all over his body, and he roared, urging his tentacles to sweep away in one direction, forcibly opening up a path for Lu Zhaozhao.

"Brother Lu, I can't leave you here alone!"

Lu Zhaozhao's voice was a little crying, and then he was responded to by a rhythmic drum:

"Sunset West Mountain ~ Home Home! Don't forget the ridge, I don't see people~ The mountain god and the water god River Bolai, the golden jade and purple jade swords are scattered~"

In the sound of drums, the screams of powerful ghosts could be faintly heard, and the branches that spread around them suddenly slowed down a lot, allowing Lu Xuan to have the opportunity to cut off the branches inserted into his body one after another.

The drums were getting louder and louder, and Lu Zhaozhao's chanting was getting louder and louder.

Lu Xuan was reluctant to let Lu Zhaozhao ask them for help, he didn't know if the monsters connected to the double-sided drum would use this to harm her.

But Lu Xuan had to admit that he had no ability to protect them well.

It would be nice to be stronger.

Strong enough to have the capital to survive in this world full of evil.

"If you don't practice the exercises given to you, you want to be a good person, you deserve it! Hahahaha! ”

His voice rang in his ears, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"Get out of here!"

Facing the other self, Lu Xuan directly slashed over, but without surprise, this sword failed.

"Grass!"

Just as Lu Xuan turned to pull out the branches in his body, he could feel that something seemed to fall in mid-air, like a blade, embedded in his body.

"The drum mountain blows more drumming people~ looking at the hills year after year~ I don't see the good family who returns~"

In the sound of chanting, many things seemed to appear around Lu Xuan, and they were helping him pull out the green bamboo branches in his body and the things embedded in his body.

But the number of bamboos around is obviously a lot, and the spell cast by the double-sided drum is too late to completely clean up the foreign objects on the body.

"Brush!"

The pain in his arm was even more intense, perhaps it was those branches that whipped down, directly knocking the long sword in Lu Xuan's hand to the ground.

He didn't go to the long sword on the ground, but quickly drew another black sword.

Lu Xuan got the message from another him, knowing that this was left to him by Zhang Daoling, and he also knew that there was a figure of the other party in the matter of Yuncheng.

Although I don't know what Zhang Daoling's intention is to help him like this.

But now, it may not be impossible to give it a try, the black sword he left behind.

When he held the sword for the first time, a slight voice sounded in Lu Xuan's heart, it was transmitted by the black sword, and this time he followed and recited:

"The long night is bright, and the night is not only sleepy--cut it!"

Immediately, Lu Xuan could feel a bone-chilling chill gushing out of the black sword in his hand, which quickly penetrated into his body.

This chill flowed all over the limbs in a short period of time, and slowly, the chill seemed to invade the bone marrow, and even established a connection with the pill in the body.

This connection is like a bridge of communication, and Lu Xuan can gradually feel the restless existence in his body.

It seemed to be in the shadows, and all it could perceive was deep chaos.

But in the midst of this chaos, there was another light, and when Lu Xuan gradually approached the light, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, as if the glass was broken.

His eyes have not yet grown, and they are invisible.

But this picture is extremely real, surrounded by countless emerald green bamboo leaves, their branches stretching wildly, like a tide formed by a group of snakes, and the leaves falling from the branches are like blades, which can easily cut through his flesh and skin.

At the very bottom of the bamboo, the loess cracked slightly, and the white bones covered with dirt could barely be seen through the cracks.

In addition, Lu Xuan also saw it.

A thick white mist escaped from the double-sided drum, spreading around with Lu Zhaozhao as the center, there seemed to be something hidden in the mist, these green bamboos couldn't get close to her at all, and Lu Xuan's side was also shrouded in mist.

It's just that the mist seems to be transparent, and he can see that Lu Zhaozhao's eyes are bleeding and tearful, obviously paying an extremely heavy price.

What's going on?

Can you see it?

Suddenly, he remembered the eyes on the tentacles, and when the two tentacles faced each other, the eyes with their eyelids turned outward, slightly agitated.

The black sword made a connection with the dead monster corpse in his body!

He shifted his gaze slightly, and happened to be able to see electric light flowing from the black longsword in his hand.

"Heaven is clear, and the charm is hard to leave! - Yang Lei, cut it! ”

With a loud shout, black thunder and lightning swept through the entire bamboo forest in an instant, and in just a moment, those bamboos shattered one after another, fell to the ground, and immediately split into two halves, revealing worms similar to intestines.

At the moment of being cut off, these things lose their ability to live.

"Is it all settled?"

After using this sword, a deep sense of exhaustion instantly swept through Lu Xuan's body, and he supported his body with the black sword, kneeling on one knee, gasping for air.

Lai.

Where is Alai now?

Lu Xuan drove the eyes on his tentacles to probe Ah Lai.

But a terrifying figure inexplicably appeared in his mind, he had no flesh and skin all over his body, and some only flesh-colored tumors remained, which were full of thick liquid, and it was walking towards Lu Xuan along the path at the head of the village:

"Didn't the old man tell you not to leave at night?"