Clash Of The Sword Titans

Hearing this, Lu Li put away his fantasies a little, and after counting the time, he was surprised and said, "Ten days have passed?"

In his opinion, it was only three or four days.

Of course, this is also related to his inability to perceive time when he is immersed in the breathing method.

Ling'er is practicing boxing every day, naturally counting the days.

"You are very hardworking."

In the past ten days, Lu Li's every move and every movement has been seen in her eyes. She has never seen a martial artist who practices as hard as Lu Li.Of course, this is also related to the overall atmosphere of the Youshen clan.

The Youshen clan has no pressure on life and death. For them, cultivation is more like an adjustment, rather than a prop for life and death.

However, the warriors of Zhenwu domain are different.

The so-called fighting against the heavens is the truest portrayal of the warriors in the real martial arts.

"There is no way, you will know when you go to the real martial arts domain with me, if a small character like me doesn't work hard to improve his strength, he will end up with a dead end."

Lu Li sighed, thinking of his experience over the years, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Speaking of hard work, does he work hard?Perhaps, there is a modifier, he will gain strong strength faster than all the martial artists who have grown up in the same group, and he has become the strongest inner disciple of the Xuanjian Sect in ten years.Speaking of diligence, the moment when he really worked hard was the last few months when the profound door was broken and he was forced to come to the desolate ancient demon kingdom. He became a half-handed man of the demon sect. The forces deal with each other, and they dance on the tip of the knife almost every day.

This time he will come to Liangjiehe. Didn't he also meet King Cang, who was wounded by the most powerful prince of the Nine Mansions and turned into this soul-separated appearance?

Actually speaking, all this is just for survival.

Lu Li didn't want to die. He didn't know how to die in his previous life. He came into this wonderful world. He still had a lot to do. Naturally, he didn't want to die so early.

Since you want to live, you can only live in this mortal world like ants if you become stronger.

"If the world is so cruel, it might be a good thing for me."

Perceiving Lu Li's momentary trance, Ling'er smiled slightly and said softly: "I have been protected by Grandpa Youdi for so many years, but I know that he can't protect me forever, not everyone from the Youshen clan. They all respect me as much as they seem."

"To me, the Ghost Clan is like a prison. The identity of the descendants of the first ancestors is the chain that binds me."

"Everyone thinks I am a little girl who doesn't care about the world. As long as I stay innocent all my life, find a Ruyi Langjun from the Youshen Clan, and give birth to offspring with the blood of my first ancestors, I can complete my mission for a thousand years Ten thousand years, always be a bird protected in a cage."

"But this is not the life I want."

Ling'er's eyes were firm: "Whenever I see the ghosts flying above the sky, I always want to personally experience what it is like to walk in the sky. The two worlds river is too small, so I want to go to the world, Not only for living, but also for my freedom."

Although her voice is not loud, and at her age, she can't help but seem a little funny to say such deep words.But after Lu Li listened quietly, instead of smiling, he felt that everything Ling'er described was a bit bleak.

These are the most intuitive feelings built in her recent life.

"Don't worry, when you arrive in the real martial arts, you will naturally have your life."

Lu Li was silent for a long time, only showing a slight smile.

And dispelled the previous thought that Ling'er would be locked in the Yanwang Mansion.

If he really did this, how would he be different from those ghost ancestors who wanted to imprison her?

Although Lu Li is not a soft-hearted character, let alone a sentimental person, he is willing to respect Linger's firm will to pursue freedom.

"Well, let's not talk about me. We have mastered the breathing method and the boxing frame respectively. Although they are incomplete, they can be regarded as mastering the basic method. I hope that you can abide by the great oath and stop embarrassing Grandpa Youdi."

Ling'er said so, stretched out her jade hand into the void, the space suddenly split and turned into a space tunnel.

The two looked at each other, without hesitation, they stepped directly out of the space tunnel.

After ten days, the spatial turbulence that I saw when I entered the spatial tunnel has completely disappeared. At this moment, the two sides of the tunnel are already quiet, but it is quiet and strange.

There was a strange foreboding in Lu Ziqi, and he secretly said, "There will be no accident, right?"

He immediately suppressed this idea forcibly.

It's better not to have an accident.

Otherwise, if something happened in a place like Liangjiehe where the dragon and crouching tiger were hidden, his current strength might not be enough to tell.

Facing those old antiques who always see the realm of gods and even see the peak of gods, Lu Li used his feet to think that he was definitely not their opponent, and if there was any chaos in the two realms of Hanoi, the person who shot must be of this level. .

Ling'er also seemed to feel something was wrong, and said strangely: "The space storm has completely stopped. I have never seen such a situation."

After she said this, the two of them had been spit out by the space channel.

As soon as they left the space channel, their vision in front of them had not yet recovered, Lu Li and Ling'er heard a chaotic cry of killing.

Looking intently, there were dozens of figures fighting in the distance, and the energy rays of various colors shook the void. The law of the two world rivers seemed to disappear, and the world gradually recovered its color.

Lu Li turned his head and found that Ling'er was the same.

The underskirt on her body also showed bright colors.

"problem occurs!"

Lu Chengli felt tight, made a decisive decision, and took Ling'er's hand: "Let's find You Emperor first!"

Ling'er heard the words and knew that she was a cumbersome now, and everything naturally followed Lu Li's cards.

Although Lu Li felt a little weird when he was holding his hand, but at this critical moment, he couldn't take care of that much.

Lu Li exerted a force to protect Ling'er's body and directly used the fastest speed to fly towards You Emperor's residence.

Along the way, they encountered a few more battlefields that were fighting each other, and they couldn't tell who the two sides were. But when Lu Li hurriedly passed by, he still caught a few familiar ones from the surging gray fog. The figure shows that these fighting parties are the Youshen clan.

"How come someone suddenly attacked the Ghost Clan? There are other creatures in Hanoi in the two realms that failed?"

Lu Qili was strange, but Ling'er suddenly said, "They are the puppets of the deserted palace!"

"Arabic Shrine, war puppet?"

Hearing this name, Lu Liyun could see that the group of people who were at war with the Youshen clan was a little weird.

All of them were naked, without any expression on their faces, and their movements were somewhat rigid. Even the attacks of the Nether God tribe people did not respond to them. It was a life-for-life style of play.

"Unexpectedly, the Desolate Palace can already be used to create war puppets with wandering souls." Ling'er's expression was condensed, she explained to Lu Li: "The Desolate Palace is the'god' of Hanoi, and they have a kind of creature that can make creatures into puppets Secret art is this kind of war puppet art. However, war puppet art has always only worked on living creatures. The flesh formed in Hanoi of the two realms is not a god in the true sense, except for me..."

After Ling'er said these words, she found that Lu Li's expression had become a little dignified, and her flight speed suddenly dropped.

Then, she saw a golden armored general appeared in front, with a bloody head in her hand.

When she saw the human head in the hands of the golden armored general, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's Youwu! One of the ancestors of the Nether God!"

"You Wu?"

The Golden Armor God will bring the woman's head in his hand to his eyes, and after a few careful glances, he sneered: "She is too weak, I have not had time to ask her name."

After saying this, the Golden Armored God General glanced at Lu Li and said lightly: "Such a young Wuzun, are you a warrior from the world?"

Lu Li looked solemnly, staring at the golden armored general, and did not answer his question.

The Golden Armor God General also didn't think he was disgusted, and he smiled and said: "Don't say it, I have already killed a martial emperor today, I am very happy, and I don't want to kill more."

After that, he pointed to Ling'er and said to Lu Li, "Leave this girl behind, and this seat will allow you a way out."