As the last guard of the outer layer of Luquan Castle, it must be a test of the holy path level, and it is much stronger than the ice man Luo Tian had encountered before. The black fog transformed from the explosion of countless crows seemed to replace the original body of the sculpture. The blood-red eyes were full of murderous aura, and the body was shuttled through the space, rushing towards the three of them like ghosts.

The three of them quickly separated for the battle. After the ghostly sculpture's blood-red eyes swept over the three, they quickly locked in the Lihua, as if they believed that Lihua was the weakest among the three.

He rushed to Li Hua. Li Hua was prepared for it. The moment the sculpture stabbed with a sword, a three-story pagoda-shaped barrier suddenly appeared in front of him. The sculpture's sword pierced the first layer of the three barriers, and then the sword tip pierced the second layer of the barrier, but failed to penetrate the third layer. When Li Hua saw this situation, he immediately knew the other party's strength.

"But that's it." Li Hua sneered, and at the same time, he pulled out two short knives from his coat with both hands. The two short knives looked very strange. They were not any short knive weapons that Luo Tian had seen in the past. The blade was divided into three-forks, and the sword was engraved with twisted spells, while the two knives were inlaid with two different gems at the hilt. As Li Hua waved the two knives, the two gems seemed to be activated, releasing special energy. The two energy was strengthened by the spell on the sword, which seemed to increase the power of the two short knives a lot. The two swords came out together and easily pierced into the black fog and accurately inserted into the sculpture.

Luo Tian heard Bao Si beside him and said with some jealousy: "These two short swords were once one of Lord Fu's personal weapons. Before the beginning of the painting, I often brought these two short swords with me. He said that these two short swords were the first set of magical artifacts he obtained in his life. It was of great significance and was the treasure in his reincarnation back then. Even though he became the way of heaven, he never wanted to throw away these two short swords. He never thought that after the beginning of the painting, he gave these two short swords to Lord Fu. Haha, but I, a great disciple who has been with him for many years, did not even have the qualification to touch him."

The two swords released spiritual power at the same time in the black fog, and the two special spiritual powers were connected to each other. Li Hua let go of his hand, but he saw that the two swords actually trapped the sculpture. He took a few steps back and pinched a strange hand gesture on his hand, and then began to whisper something, as if he was reciting a special magic spell.

"That is a secret technique created by Lord Fu. This method is specially used to control the double swords. The double swords are called torch. Under the control of this secret method, the double swords will turn into special flames, no longer like a short sword. This ball of torch is almost immortal and can burn all spirits in the world. The most terrifying thing is that it is very difficult to crack this method. If the opponent emits a trace of murderous aura, it will become a torch-enhancing object. That is to say, the opponent cannot show murderous aura, and the murderous aura will ignite the torch, and the torch will in turn burn the opponent, like a cycle of destruction."

Bao Si knew so clearly about the Torch Swords and the characteristics of its secret technique. It seems that he really liked these two short swords very much, but Lord Fu gave these two to Lihua, which made Bao Si, who practiced the robbery, naturally feel dissatisfied, but had no choice but to do anything. As a result, the holder of the Torch Swords even more unhappy.

Sure enough, the two swords quickly turned into a flame, and the flame was really strange, half blood-red, and half blue. The two seemingly different flames merged together into a terrible irresistible flame.

The black fog seemed to gradually collapse under the burning of the torch. He vaguely saw the sculptures in the black fog. Seeing that he had the upper hand, Li Hua wanted to take advantage of the victory, but at this moment, the torch that had been burning had suddenly shown signs of weakening. After Li Hua realized something was wrong, he did not impulse but retreated. His judgment was proved to be correct. Not long after he retreated, the torch that burned suddenly completely extinguished.

The double swords flew back from the sculpture. After Li Hua held the double swords, he saw that the double swords were not damaged. At this moment, he also showed a hint of doubt. He had not yet understood why the torch that claimed to be immortal would be extinguished on its own. At this moment, the sculpture wrapped in black fog rushed over again.

The three-layer barrier is launched again. Although the three-layer barriers used by the Lihua are of high strength, they also have a fatal weakness, that is, the three-layer barrier cannot protect the Lihua in all aspects. The scope of the barrier protection is limited to the front of the Lihua. Of course, this spell can be changed. The three-layer barrier can also be transformed into three barriers to protect the surroundings of the Lihua, but in that way, the strength of the barrier will be greatly weakened, and the original three layers become one layer.

The sword that was just sculptured can completely pierce two of the three layers. This means that if the three barriers protect Li Hua's entire body separately, it will be completely unafraid of the attack of the sculpture's long sword.

The second sword stabbed, easily piercing two layers of the three barriers, but the power did not increase much, but this time the real murderous intent did not come from this sword, but from the sculpture itself.

The sculpture released the sword and completely turned into black fog. While Li Hua's attention was still on the sword, the black fog-like body suddenly floated behind Li Hua. Then a pair of big hands stretched out from the black fog and grabbed Li Hua's head. Li Hua's whole body trembled violently and a trace of fear flashed through his eyes.

At this moment, Luo Tian and Bao Si had no intention of helping each other. The three of them were not friends at all, not to mention that Li Hua could almost be said to be an enemy-like existence before. Now if Li Hua is killed, it will not suffer any loss to Luo Tian, ​​and it will be even better for Bao Si.

The sculpture's big hand was amazing, and it made a "clog" sound, as if it was about to crush the head on his neck. Li Hua hurriedly waved the torched swords and stabbed them backwards, and inserted them into the sculpture's hands. The red and blue flames burned again. Although it successfully forced the sculpture to retreat, the flames extinguished faster this time, and the two swords changed back to their original appearance again.

Li Hua saved his life and touched his chin. If he had reacted a little slower just now, half of his head would be gone.

"It's indeed a test of the Holy Dao level, much better than the Job Dao Realm..." Li Hua exclaimed secretly, but also understood that he might not be able to match the sculpture with a stronger trump card, and even if the trump card is used together, he might not be able to beat it. Instead of wasting these trump cards on this sculpture, he might as well choose to protect himself here. Anyway, Luo Tian and Bao Si are waiting behind, and he can give the sculpture to them to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Li Hua immediately pretended to be injured, staggered back, and showed extreme horror in front of Bao Si and Luo Tian and shouted: "I am indeed not his opponent when fighting alone. Senior brother, please take action."

Luo Tian glanced at Bao Si. Although Bao Si looked serious at this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He was obviously proud. His junior brother who was so unhappy was fleeing in a panic and asked him to save his life. This greatly satisfied Bao Si's vanity in his heart.

He walked forward a few steps and snapped his fingers at the black fog. When he saw the blood-colored eyes of the sculpture in the black fog staring at him, he immediately sneered: "Come and have a fight with me."

A hand stretched out from the black fog and grabbed the sword in the void. The sword immediately flew back to the sculpture's hand. Then the black fog quickly flew towards the Leopard. A white spiritual power ring appeared on the Leopard's wrist. The next moment when the black fog was about to kill him, white light fell from the sky and completely enveloped the black fog.

"Junior brother, this guy doesn't seem to have any skills. How could you be no match for it?" Bao Si couldn't help but mock Li Hua for a few words, but Li Hua just smiled and didn't speak.

The black fog first assaulted left and right under the cover of the white spiritual power ring. Seeing that he could not rush out, he inserted his sword to the ground. Then the black fog outside his body turned back into countless black crows, and these crows flew towards the white spiritual power ring in the air one by one.

"Idiot, how could the spiritual power ring be shot down by you and die obediently."
Chapter completed!