"What a peerless character, but a wisp of remnant soul, I can't open my eyes", looking at the person who appeared, Lu Yi closed his eyes, because looking at him, he had a feeling of being pierced by the sword qi ten thousand swords.

"What do you say, my Huashan has been attached to Shushan."

Questioned sharply by the remnant soul, Lu Yi closed his eyes and said: "Not only Huashan, but the other four mountains are all attached to Shushan."

"Ah, good, good Shushan", the remnant soul was a little crazy, and he hugged his head and roared to himself.

"This person should be a wisp of remnant soul left by Dugu, the first patriarch of Huashan, the memory is incomplete and a little crazy, what you are looking for may he know the whereabouts", the mourning demon did not dare to appear, and communicated with Lu Yi in his consciousness.

"Seniors, juniors came this time, they were entrusted by Zhangfeng to find my Huashan Shenbing Dugu, and reproduce the glory of my Huashan in the past", Lu Yi saw that the other party was very concerned, and said in his heart.

The remnant soul held his head, and after a while of his confused eyes, he slowly returned to normal, looking at Lu Yi coldly.

"The kid is just refining the Qi realm, and he dares to talk about it to bring me back to the peak of Huashan."

returned to normal, although it was just a wisp of remnant soul, but it had its own consciousness and intelligence, and was not deceived by Lu Yi's words.

"The senior's words are wrong, let me ask even the senior, which one has not been refining qi all the way from a small age, as long as he lives, there is always hope", Lu Yi continued to try to convince the other party.

The remnant soul gradually calmed down, stared at Lu Yi for a long time, and felt a chill down his spine when he saw it.

"The divine soldier is indeed here, but you can't take it away, or you can't hold it at all", the remnant soul said coldly, raised his hand and waved, a sword flashed with a silver cold light, standing in front of Lu Yi out of thin air.

The sword is no different from an ordinary sword, and if you look closely, it is not as good as an ordinary sword, Lu Yi looked at the sword in surprise, thinking to himself Is this really a divine soldier?

"Boy, the divine soldier has a spirit, do you dare to hold it."

Lu Yi pouted and smiled, reaching out to grasp the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, an inexplicable fear hit his brain, the sword swung through the void, and a sword slashed towards Lu Yi, at that moment, Lu Yi only felt that his head slipped to the ground, and blood was splashed all over the ground.

At this moment, he was so frightened that he instinctively withdrew his palm.

The moment he withdrew his hand, everything was as usual, he was not dead, and the remnant soul looked at him with disdain.

"It's such a real illusion", Lu Yi was already soaking wet and broke out in a cold sweat.

"What's the matter, I said that you don't even dare to hold the sword, let alone want to take it away, fortunately, your realm is low, and the backlash is not too strong, if you are above the congenital, I am afraid that the illusion just now will kill you."

After the remnant soul finished speaking, he raised his hand to take the sword back.

"Seniors and slow".

Lu Yi forcibly raised his eyes to look at the remnant soul, and regardless of the feeling of ten thousand swords piercing his heart in his heart, he endured fear and said: "I don't dare to hold a dead thing, so what kind of sword do you want to build, what kind of avenue to find, and come again."

Lu Yi crossed his heart and raised his hand to hold the sword again, and the feeling of beheading just now was more obvious.

"Come on".

Lu Yi shouted, regardless of it, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, the scene in his consciousness changed, Lu Yi didn't know where he went, and there was only one person in the spiritual world who wielded a sword, killing and killing.

Blood splattered all around, countless people fell, and countless people attacked.

Swords and blood fly together, life and death are only instantaneous.

There are more and more corpses, but the sword has no intention of stopping, unconsciously, an hour has passed, and Lu Yi seems to be about to hold on, the never-ending killing in his mind makes him feel like he is swinging a sword, and his physical strength and aura are endlessly draining.

"Let go, there's no strength."

"Can't let go, stick to it".

Two voices came from my heart at the same time, and there was a kind of mental torture, wandering between giving up and persevering.

What people are best at is to give up, and the least is to persevere, which is Lu Yi's human nature.

The hand holding the sword trembled, but it was supported by the unquenchable fire in his heart.

"If you like to kill, then kill, come."

Lu Yi suddenly opened his eyes, followed the person in his consciousness, and swung his sword, and the sword swung randomly, but after a while, his whole person was exhausted.

Slowly, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body became more and more weak, and finally he closed his eyes, and his body fell, even if he fell, his hand did not stop, and he was still swinging his sword out of thin air until he fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, one person was exactly the same as the remnant soul, standing on the top of the mountain silently, and the other person in green clothes and black hair, standing on the top of another mountain, was also silent.

Suddenly, the man in black who looked like a remnant soul threw his sword in his hand and said, "I didn't use a sword many years ago."

"Oh, then give it to me, maybe I can sell some wine money", the man in Tsing Yi smiled freely.

The man in black also pouted and smiled: "Take this sword, I will invite you to drink."

When the words fell, the sky and the earth changed color, and the surrounding plants and trees gathered towards the black-clothed people, and in an instant, a grass-colored sword was formed, faintly with a tendency to cut the sky and destroy the earth.

As soon as the sword was formed, it headed towards the man in Tsing Yi, very slowly, very slowly, as if it was too fast, so it looked slow, so slow that it barely moved.

Bang!

Only the loud noise, and the cracked mountains in front of him, proved that the sword had been moved.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled calmly, and with an ordinary two fingers, the sword of grass and trees was actually caught by him, but although the sword was clamped in his hand, the powerful sword qi never dissipated, trembling and drilling into the gap between his fingers with no relentless movement.

He held the sword in one hand, and took out an ordinary sword with the other: "Take me a sword too."

Suddenly, behind the man in green clothes, the afterimages in the sky were flying, each looking the same as him, like thousands of locusts crossing the border, swinging their swords towards the man in black to kill.

The man in green was still resisting the sword of the grass and trees, and the man in black was fighting with the endless afterimage with his bare hands.

"Ahh

There was a sharp pain in his consciousness, the dream was shattered, Lu Yi bounced up in an instant like a corpse, and the heart-piercing pain just now made him a hundred times more energetic.

"If you go to sleep again, you won't wake up again."

The remnant soul floated in front of him, staring coldly.

"I had a dream, I dreamed that my predecessor was fighting fiercely with a man in Tsing Yi, and the predecessor's grass and trees were like a pot empowerment, and I couldn't imagine that no sword could shake the heavens and the earth", Lu Yi clasped his fists and saluted the remnant soul, and the figures of the two peerless swordsmen in the dream just now lingered.

"That's not a dream, it's the will of this divine weapon that does not disperse, so you can see the picture of the past, since you can hold the sword without being swallowed by the will above, and you can swing the sword with its will, then you can take this divine weapon away."

The remnant looked at the sword, his eyes full of reluctance.

Lu Yi heard that he could take the sword away, and finally put his mind at ease, this sword was not only a divine weapon, but also the only thing that could save his life at present.

"Dare to ask the seniors, according to the history of Huashan, this sword has magical powers, which can summon the soul of the Dugu Patriarch and possess the body to fight, I don't know if it's true", Lu Yi looked at the remnant soul with excitement.

"It's just to summon a wisp of remnant soul, relying on this foreign object, your sword path will stagnate, remember that the sword must be swung by yourself", after the remnant soul finished speaking, the whole person flew into the divine soldier, and merged with the divine soldier, and then rushed into Lu Yi's eyebrows, and a huge amount of information rushed straight into his mind.

After obtaining the method used by Dugu, Lu Yi was full of expectations, only to see him wave his hand and say, "Come out."

A sword in his hand out of thin air, whatever he wants, as long as he has a thought, he can fight.

"The sword that can be used as a natal weapon can be directly integrated into the sea of consciousness and come out with the thought", looking at the sword excitedly, Lu Yi held Dugu in his hand and waved it on the spot.

Zheng Zheng!

Each sword seems to be separated from the wind, and a sword in his hand is like a sword with all his strength, but swinging the sword is aura consumption seems to be faster.

"Good things, it's a pity that you have to have a life, if you go out now, you should be taken down immediately, what should I do", although he got Dugu, Lu Yi was not carried away by joy, his brows were tightly locked, and he remembered a countermeasure.

took out his mobile phone, the signal was completely blocked in this secret realm, Lu Yi thought for a long time, typed words into the mobile phone for a long time, and then took back the mobile phone and went to the exit of the Siguo Tower.

I don't know if it was because of Dugu's relationship, the door of the Siguo Tower opened automatically, and the bright light shone brightly, and Lu Yi left here very easily.

"I didn't expect you to be here, it seems that things are really as my father said, maybe I thought about the tower here", as soon as Lu Yi came out, he saw Zhen Wan standing at the entrance, looking at him with a smile.

Lu Yi's face changed slightly, and he looked at the other party with the bamboo sword in his hand and said, "You really know something, why don't you talk to me."

"Yes, why don't you tell me first, the formation at this door, how did you break it in, it seems that Qingtian knows the way to enter this tower."

Zhen Wan waved her hand and took out a medium-grade magic weapon, looking at Lu Yi defensively, he came here for an hour, he couldn't enter the tower, and he didn't expect that Lu Yi would walk out of it not long after.

Before entering the secret realm, Bai Mian had already told him Qingtian's identity, as for this masked man, his father explained that someone would clean it up, and asked him to try his luck in the Siguo Tower, looking at the current situation, the people arranged by his father did not clean up this kid.

"Haha, it seems that the sky will not stop me", Lu Yi laughed, did not answer Zhen Wan, but rushed out with a sword.

Zhen Wan was personally trained by Bai Mian, and she reacted very quickly, Lu Yi attacked coldly, she held her sword and picked it up, and instantly clashed with Lu Yi's sword, and the two of them went back and forth, and they fought.

"I can't see it, the girl is very powerful, she deserves to be the illegitimate daughter of Zhangfeng", Lu Yi said, secretly shocked in his heart, this Zhen Wan's swordsmanship is extremely strong, and she seized the opportunity to make a move, but dozens of swords have been suppressed by her sword, although there is a gap in the grade of the sword, but the other party's comprehension of the sword is far more than the Lingyao that Lu Yi encountered.

"Now that you know, you don't have to tie your hands and catch it", Zhen Wanjian is getting faster and faster, under Bai Mian's training, he is confident that he is not afraid of anyone in the same realm, not to mention that Lu Yi's qi is a great success, and the realm is one step behind.

"Don't worry, fight a few more moves", Lu Yi smiled calmly, which made Zhen Wan panic.

After a few swords, Zhen Wan suddenly felt that she was surrounded by afterimages, and she couldn't cut them endlessly, and she couldn't kill them endlessly.

Seeing that the opponent's sword was in chaos, Lu Yi's eyes were cold, and he knew that the fragrance of the grieving grass had played a role。。。。。