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The two sides fought for a long time, and the sweat dripped from Yan Yuyang's face and dripped into his clothes. "I want to see how long you can last." The masked man lit up his sword.

Yan Yu remained silent.He clenched the sword in his hand and ran over again...

"Boom. Boom" With the sound like electric light, the masked man couldn't help but straighten his neck to explore the area, and Yan Yuyang also looked over.A trace of red flames gradually emerged from the black mist.

"It's Young Master Long," Queen Die happily shouted, she had seen this kind of red arrogance not long ago.

The masked man has no intention of fighting again. "Impossible." He retreated to the side of the black mist, looking at everything in front of him.Slowly the red gas flames became more and more, gradually replacing the black gas flames before that.Long Che walked out slowly, surrounded by red arrogance.

"How did you break my dark law?" The masked man couldn't believe it.

"What nonsense. I don't know how I broke it. I just know that I want to..." Before he could finish speaking, he charged forward with his sword. Long Che's frontal attack was blocked, but the mask on his face made Long Che pick it off.

Before Long Che could see his face clearly, he swung his cloak to cover his face, and then disappeared in a puff of black mist, and disappeared cleanly.

"Master Long, how are you?" Queen Die flew over and asked. "I'm fine. I just feel so tired, so tired." He leaned on his sword so as not to fall.

"Long Che, you..." Yan Yuyang didn't know whether he was happy or worried. "It's good that you're fine."

"I said before, I didn't die so easily! Thank you for believing in me." Long Che smiled slightly. "I'm tired, can you come and help me?"

Yan Yuyang walked over and held his arm.Long Che's arm wrapped around his waist.Yan Yuyang was slightly stunned, and then said: "Have you seen what he looks like?"

"No, what about you?" Long Che asked. "His figure is familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere before." Yan Yuyang said.

"Where is it? Tell me, this is very important to me." Long Che asked anxiously. "Let me think about it." Yan Yuyang helped Long Che to a clump of withered grass, "You rest first."

Long Che sat down on the ground. "Did you know? That Wangyang sword belongs to one of my masters. No matter what, I must ask about my master's situation, and then take back the Wangyang sword."

Yan Yuyang looked at Long Che, and said, "Don't worry. He will definitely be found." "By the way, where is Wei Xiu?" Long Che suddenly asked. "Dead." Yan Yuyang pointed to Wei Xiu who was lying on the ground not far away.

"The masked man must have done it!" Long Che knew it at a glance. "He's really amazing."

"Long Che, what is the red arrogance on your body?" Yan Yuyang asked after changing the subject.

"Is there? I'm not sure." Long Che pulled a dead grass around his finger and played with it.Yan Yuyang looked at him with his head down, and didn't ask any further questions.

He turned away, lost in thought. "I remember where I saw him." Yan Yuyang suddenly turned around.

"You remembered. Great." Long Che stood up excitedly.

"Do you still remember the dementor grass?" Yan Yuyang asked. "Dementor Grass. Hmm! I have a little impression. What's the matter, maybe he has something to do with the Dementor Grass." Long Che was a little puzzled.

"That day we were staying in an inn, and at night we saw someone playing with dementor plants in the yard. I told you that the person looked like a man, but he didn't look like one." Yan Yuyang replied.

"You mean that this masked man is the one who nourished the dementor grass that day? But didn't the inn and the owner of the inn be taken away? Could it be that there are fish that slipped through the net?" Long Che didn't quite believe it.

"Thinking about it now, don't you think things went too smoothly back then? I think the shopkeeper and his team contracted that mountain monster to be used by others." Yan Yuyang frowned.

"What is his purpose for doing this? Can he get any benefits? I'm afraid it's not just for fun, to satisfy his own interests..." Long Che didn't dare to think about it.

"Young Master Long, these people will harm others for nothing more than gaining more power, or money and power. Do they have other purposes?" Queen Die asked.

"You are too simple, he is not as simple as you think!" Long Che couldn't guess what his purpose for doing this was. "It seems that only by finding him and defeating him can we ask something out of his mouth."

"But even if we know that he has something to do with the Dementor Grass, where should we find him?" Long Che was in trouble for a while.

"Young Master Long, our Spirit Butterfly Clan has a secret technique, that is, "Trace to the Root". As long as there is his blood, we will trace his blood to find him." Queen Die suddenly said.

Long Che was delighted, "Really? But does this spell cost a lot?" "It's okay, it just takes 50 years of cultivation." The Queen Die didn't seem worried at all.

"Fifty years, so long." Long Che was depressed again. "It's okay, Mr. Long, I'm not only helping you, but also our spirit butterfly clan! Don't forget, we still need to find other spirit butterflies and my husband." Queen Die said.

"The most important thing now is to get his blood. In the fight just now, he was not injured at all, and there is no blood to draw. The only way now is to go back to the inn to see if there are any remaining soul-destroying plants." .He watered the dementor grass with blood." Long Che lowered his head, a little disappointed.

"Master Long, it must have been a long time, won't the blood be absorbed by the Dementor Grass?" The Queen Die half understood.

"This dementor grass will absorb half, and the remaining half will be collected in the roots for storage. It will be used to germinate new shoots." Yan Yuyang explained.

"It's so strange! I was surprised that plants sucked human blood. I didn't expect it to be like this!" The Queen Butterfly was full of curiosity about the human world.

"It's not too late, we'll set off right away." Long Che was impatient. "Can you?" Yan Yuyang was worried that he hadn't recovered yet.

"I'm fine." Long Che picked up the Changhong Sword in his hand, and said, "Changhong Sword, thank you for your hard work, you have to run with me again." Hearing the sound, Changhong Sword broke free from Long Che's hand and flew to In front of his face, he rubbed his cheek with the hilt of his sword.Itching and crispy, Long Che was very pleased.

"Little butterflies, are you going?" Long Che asked Lingdie.

"The masked man knows that our spirit butterfly has escaped, and wonders if he will attack my husband and my clan." Queen Die suddenly felt a little scared.

"Probably not now. He must be counting on you to help him breathe and spiritual energy! I broke some of his dark methods, so he must have been hit hard too!" Long Che comforted the queen butterfly.

"Our Spirit Butterflies have low mana and don't know how to control the sword, so we won't go with you. We will wait for you to come back here." Queen Die said.

"By the way, what about the spirit butterfly named Wenxue?" Long Che suddenly remembered her existence. "Yes, what about asking Xue?" Queen Die only thought of it.

Long Che and Diehou looked at each other in blank dismay.Suddenly Wenxue got out of Long Che's arms, flew to Diehou, and exchanged a few words. "Is she okay?" Long Che looked at Wenxue.

"She's fine. She said that when the masked man cast a spell, she hid in your arms. She's sorry for making us worry." Queen Die repeated Wenxue's words.

"It's fine! Let her stay here too. We're leaving now." Long Che cast a spell, and the Changhong Sword lay in front of him.Long Che jumped onto the Changhong Sword, and Yan Yuyang also stood on the Xuanling Sword.

"Both young masters, have a safe journey." When the sword was slowly raised, Queen Die called out.

The speed of the sword was very fast, Long Che and Yan Yuyang stood on the sword, but they were as stable as Mount Tai.On the way to Moxiang City, Yan Yuyang didn't say a word.Long Che couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "Brother Yu Yang, why don't you speak?"

"There's nothing to say." Yan Yuyang's expression was gloomy. "Just say something." Long Che was too afraid of being lonely and boring.

"Let's think of a way to find the masked man as soon as possible, and get back the Wangyang sword you mentioned." Yan Yuyang didn't seem very happy.Long Che listened to the words: "That's right. It's time to think about it."

In this way, the two did not communicate with each other.The strong wind lifted the hem of their clothes and blew their hair... The unknown distance is full of thorns or it will be smooth sailing.

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