Now that Zhao Wujiang couldn't see the direction of the world or hear the sound, he could only ask Gu Nanyuan and others to withdraw first. If they stayed here, they would become fish in the pond and be manipulated by the fishing line.
A chill grew in his heart. The people behind the scenes were actually so capable. Not only did they forcefully ignore the rules of Daolian's secret realm and send Li Changsheng and others in, but now they even manipulated Li Changsheng from a distance to resurrect the dead.
The heavy rain turned into fog, and Zhuge Xiaobai shouted in the rain:
"Mobilize the soul-boosting stones, forcibly extradite him, and head towards the thirty-first-level Dao Lotian!"
People kept answering in the heavy rain.
The wind in Zhao Wujiang's hand flowed hard, and the sword energy condensed into an invisible long sword.
He wielded a long sword and slashed at the rain curtain, not letting the rain line restrain him.
Li Changsheng's arm connected itself again, his face was pale, and he kept chanting nursery rhymes:
"Child, child, why are you so bad?"
Li Changming was confused because his head had been smashed by Zhao Wujiang, but at this time, he kept charging towards Zhao Wuxu accurately in the heavy rain.
"Buzz!"
A sword energy passed through the rain curtain and came to Zhao Wujiang's side.
This sword energy made Zhao Wujiang feel extremely familiar, as if it had been with him for countless years.
He had felt this sword energy from Gu Nanyuan just now. Before he could ask in detail, something strange happened.
The sword energy buzzed in his hand.
He raised his sword energy and slashed at Li Changsheng. This time, Li Changsheng no longer tried hard, but kept dodging. Obviously, the power of this sword energy should not be underestimated even by those behind the scenes.
He failed to cut off Li Changsheng with one sword, so he used his backhand sword to pull out a strange sword move, and broke Li Changming's chest with one sword. There was a sudden shock, and Li Changming's chest made a loud bang.
The branches of flesh, flesh and bones flew into crumbs in the torrential rain. Li Changming died again and fell to the ground. His legs were still moving, which was extremely weird.
"You will always be my favorite child, dear, come back soon!" Li Changsheng remained expressionless, singing along with his mouth.
Water mist gradually enveloped his body. It seems to have turned into a pair of armor.
Facing Zhao Wujiang's sword energy, he no longer avoided it and directly attacked him.
In the pouring rain, there was the sound of flesh and blood breaking.
Zhao Wujiang pierced Li Changsheng's flesh and blood again and again, but could not break. It seemed that Li Changsheng's flesh and blood had been sewn into a whole by the rain thread, making it difficult to disintegrate.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Zhao Wujiang frowned, and no other sounds could be heard around him. There was only the sound of Li Changsheng singing weird nursery rhymes, and the sound of rain hitting the ground, making the ground deep and shallow.
It seems that everyone has left here.
He asked Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng had died, and now he was resurrected strangely. It was obviously the Li family's cause-and-effect technique similar to Huiguanghuishuo, or it was the puppet technique.
This should be the magic power used by the people behind the scenes after seeing Li Changsheng's failure and decided to capture him personally.
In this case, you should be able to hear him speak.
He just wanted to ask.
When Li Changsheng heard this, he stopped fighting strangely, and the nursery rhyme also stopped. His eyes like dead fish eyes stared straight at Zhao Wujiang, as if he was sizing him up.
The atmosphere became increasingly weird, and it rained heavily.
Zhao Wujiang suddenly slashed back with his sword, and the rain fell to the ground. It was washed away by the heavy rain, leaving only messy and invisible yellow mud.
Li Changshou's body fell into a pool of blood.
Obviously, Li Changshou wanted to make a sneak attack just now.
Zhao Wujiang swung his sword again, directly shattering Li Changshou's flesh and blood into blood mist, and beware of Li Changsheng's strange resurrection like Li Changsheng and Li Changming.
"Child." Li Changsheng opened and closed his mouth, uttering vague whimpering words, as if soaked in water:
"what do you want?"
Obviously, Li Changshou's sneak attack just now was unsuccessful, and the person behind the scenes decided to talk to Zhao Wujiang.
Hearing Li Changsheng's words, Zhao Wujiang frowned. The person behind the scenes obviously did not answer his question, but instead asked him what he wanted.
