"Ha ha......."

Long Li laughed wildly towards the sky, "What a man, damn it."

A tremendous force surged from her body, instantly knocking Emperor Jue and Long Wu away.

"Long Li, don't trust anyone anymore. Give up everything. Will you no longer feel heartache or even have any feelings?"

Zhutian's voice was gentle, with a hint of temptation.

Long Li closed his eyes in despair.

Zhutian laughed silently and wildly. Looking at the strong murderous aura all over Long Li, he understood.

Humans are really emotional. They are still struggling even in this situation.

When she opened her eyes again, the blood-red slowly faded away.

Zhutian blinked his evil eyes and stepped back as if frightened.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

Long Li raised her eyes and looked at him. "How could this lady take a mere man seriously?"

In an instant, Long Li abandoned all distracting thoughts.

Who is she?

She is Long Li.

The strong man who suffered a lot and returned.

To her, men were just accessories. When did they become her everything?

She's just a man. If you're happy, you can be together. If you're unhappy, you can leave. Is she still the one who's in trouble with life and death?

The strongest person will be lonely at the top, and will never forgive those who abandon her.

"Zhutian, your plan has failed. I will soon contract you and make you my sword. You will never be able to escape and harm others again."

"you dare?"

"Why would I be unwilling to do this? Do you think a mere illusion can control me?"

"You deserve to die. This spirit will never surrender."

"Hmph..." Long Li glared at him, "The moment I held your hand, I understood who you are."

"Long Li, stop deceiving me."

"You killed countless contractors in this way before, controlling them to become your tools for killing and puppets to satisfy your selfish desires."

"How do you know this?"

Zhutian was filled with shock, and once his identity was exposed, he looked hideous and terrifying.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are a dual sword spirit, right?"

When Long Li was in despair just now, a golden warmth surged into her brows, and she saw something incredible.

That is how Zhutian controls the contractor, helping him kill and suck blood to strengthen himself. His purpose in doing so is to suppress the other sword spirit and control this sword to become the only sword spirit.

However, the other sword spirit remained asleep until it woke up after sucking Long Li's blood.

After all, there is the breath of a divine dragon in Long Li's blood.

However, Hei Zhutian had absorbed too much blood and essence along the way, and was no longer the same as before, so Jin Zhutian was unable to control him.

At this moment, Hei Zhutian looked at her fiercely, "How did you know?"

Could it be that that loser has woken up?

Hei Zhutian was thinking in his mind how to kill Long Li.

If he couldn't control the puppet, he could only destroy it.

"This lady will join forces with Jin Zhutian to suppress and crush your soul."

"Don't even think about it?"

Hei Zhutian roared angrily, and the entire sword trembled in Long Li's hand, trying to break free from his control.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be frozen in time. They were no longer living beings and turned into nothingness in an instant.

In an instant, the air was filled with mist, and Long Li never let go of the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Li.

He was dressed in flowing white, had a gentle and elegant appearance, and had a pair of golden pupils.

"Long Li, thank you for awakening my spirit."

"Are you Jin Zhutian?"

Long Li looked at him warily. After all, that evil Hei Zhutian might be planning some bad things.

"Don't be so nervous. This spirit won't hurt you."

Jin Zhutian's eyes were gentle, and there was no trace of hostility in his tone.

Long Li looked around, "Where is this?"

"This is the sword."

"What?" Long Li asked in surprise, "Are you deceiving me?"

"Just now he brought you into a fantasy world, and now you are in the sword. Otherwise, how could we meet?"

Jin Zhutian did not seem angry at all, but patiently answered every question of Long Li.

"How could I, a living person, end up in a sword?"

Long Li asked with a frown. In her opinion, these two guys were real and fake. Who knew who was really kind and who was just pretending to be kind?

"I got your blood, and the dragon energy in it awakened me. You and I are now in a contractual relationship, so naturally I can come to the world in the sword."

The spirit of the dragon?

Long Li understood in her heart that she was glad that Shang Jiu gave her his essence and blood, and also because of the contract.

Is this sword really that powerful? Can it sense the existence of a dragon with just one drop of blood?

"What are your plans?"

Long Li didn't have time to chat with him, so he should solve the problem at hand first.

After all, Long Wu was still waiting for her to kill him.

"He has absorbed too much human blood and essence, and is very powerful. I am no match for him now. It is not easy to completely wipe him out."

"Can you tell me the point? Is there any solution?"

Long Li rolled his eyes speechlessly and tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

In fact, the sword in her hand was not the real sword, but just a clone of the sword. However, this sword clone was transformed by Hei Zhutian, and holding him meant grasping a part of his lifeblood.

Moreover, this guy kept struggling in Long Li's hands, trying to escape.

Although the contract has not been completely successful now, it has been 50% successful. With these 50% success, Hei Zhutian is still trying to find a way to kill Long Li.

"The ancient dragon must be your contractor. Let's join forces with him to suppress it and completely destroy his spiritual consciousness. This way we can complete the contract and break the seal here to get out."

Jin Zhutian looked at her and spoke slowly. After all, he had already sensed the breath of the ancient dragon the moment he woke up. Although they belonged to the same sword, their perception was completely different.

Jin Zhutian is extremely close to the sacred aura and has a very strong sense of the same aura.

As for Hei Zhutian, his power is killing and darkness, which is naturally different.

Hei Zhutian naturally did not notice Shang Jiu's breath.

"The ancient dragon cannot be summoned."

Hearing this, Long Li had to speak out the reality. The seal here was restrictive and had cut off her connection with the space. If it was a contracted space, there would be absolutely no problem. Now that Shang Jiu and Bai Ze were both in the space, they naturally lost contact and could only sense a faint breath.

"Why?"

Jin Zhutian frowned and asked back.

After all, the contracted beast is in the contracted space, so it is impossible not to summon it.

"I don't want to tell you the reason, but I can borrow the power of the ancient dragon."

Although he cannot exchange it, Long Li can draw on Shang Jiu's power for his own use.

"This is also possible, because he is a sword spirit transformed by killing and darkness, and only the sacred power of the sun can suppress him."

Jin Zhutian didn't ask any more questions and explained the reason.

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