The two of them are a donkey, near a town built by the river, and when night falls, the lights in the town are flickering, and the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the road not only fail to illuminate the road, but give birth to a hazy feeling.

From time to time, some rotting wood floats across the river next to the street.

There is a smell of decay.

The whole town is dark.

If it weren't for Li Fuyao's clear knowledge that this was a demon land, he was afraid that he would treat this town as a ghost domain.

Li Fuyao, who was carrying the sword box, stopped early and stood a hundred and ten steps away from this town, originally because he felt that the construction style of this town was not too far from those towns on the south side of the mountain river.

After seeing it, he wanted to take a look, but looking at the current situation, Li Fuyao would rather take a detour than enter this town.

When I came out of Baiyu Town, the first town I passed through, Zhuyu Town, saw a female ghost there, of course, it was because Huang Jin, who was going to Zhuyu Town to rob his relatives, that Li Fuyao and Qinghuai returned to Zhuyu Town.

It was the first time Li Fuyao made a move after practicing his sword, so he naturally remembered it clearly.

Now that I think about it, Huang Jin was just a scholar back then, in order to find the woman he liked, he dared to come to Zhuyu Town with a firewood knife, if it weren't for Qinghuai, I was afraid that it would have become a pile of dry bones.

Although he is a little reckless, Li Fuyao still has a good impression of Huang Jin.

Standing in place, Guanxi clasped his hands together, whispered a Buddha name, frowned and said, "In this place, evil ghosts are indispensable. ”

Li Fuyao's expression remained unchanged, and he just said, "Take a detour." ”

Guanxi shook his head, "The evil ghost is the head, and he can't hide." ”

Li Fuyao looked at Guanxi with some surprise.

Guanxi looked calm, "Since you are a monk, when you encounter such a thing, you naturally have to solve it, if you hide, you can't calm down when you participate in meditation and chanting." ”

Li Fuyao thought about the situation when he just met, thinking that it would be difficult for you, a monk, to do that kind of thing that transcends the soul of the dead now?

Guanxi strode towards the town, he didn't know Li Fuyao's thoughts, if he knew that he was afraid that he would scoff at it, this transcendent soul could be sent to the afterlife as an excess, and it would not be if the soul was scattered.

Seeing Guanxi striding into the town, Li Fuyao turned around and walked along the river towards the outside of the town with Fenglu, and in his heart, Li Fuyao didn't want to provoke anything, especially in the demon land where this pair of swordsmen was extremely bad.

After the wind pool returned to the demon land, I don't know if it was because the medicinal power of the holy pill was about to be completely absorbed or because he returned to his homeland, his spirit was much better than when he was in the mountains and rivers, at least in Li Fuyao's eyes, the wind bath was no longer like before, and he had been sleeping on his stomach.

Walking slowly along the riverbank, Li Fuyao kicked the buttocks of the wind and asked softly, "What's going on in that town?"

Since Fenglu is acquainted with Qinghuai, it is naturally not an ordinary demon cultivator, and the strange things in the demon land should know a lot.

Feng Lu raised his head and said sarcastically: "If there are monks on your side of the mountains and rivers who are determined to take a crooked path, they will naturally have all kinds of methods that do not tolerate the world, and use the monk's essence and blood as the fundamental cultivation, have you ever heard of it?"

Li Fuyao raised his head, thinking about what the old ancestor Xu Lin said, as early as six thousand years ago, there were many schools of monks in the mountains and rivers, and there were many factions in the wild cultivation alone, and many of them were called evil ways, the reason was that their cultivation methods were not like the three sects and the swordsman who only sought themselves. On the contrary, it is more to seek external forces.

Using the essence and blood of the rest of the monks as a supplement is what the evil monks have always done.

Back then, in the mountains and rivers, I don't know how many people talked about evil monks and changed color.

It's just that after the decline of the swordsman and the dominance of the three sects, among the mountains and rivers, there is no one in ten evil masters, and even if this kind of thing occasionally happens in the mountains and rivers, it will not be able to set off the wind and waves.

In the demon land, there have always been a lot of such things.

Speaking of which, Qingtian Jungui is a giant, and with the Bai Ze clan as the meat in his mouth, there is actually no difference between him and those evil monks who use the essence and blood of monks as supplements.

Li Fuyao was silent, since Feng Lu had already spoken like this, it was equivalent to saying that the aborigines in that town should have already died in the mouth of a demon cultivator.

After taking a few steps forward, Li Fuyao's expression gradually became a little solemn.

Not far ahead, there is a dilapidated stone house.

Li Fuyao stopped again.

According to his current realm cultivation, he naturally sensed that there was a demonic aura in it.

In the demon land, the demonic aura can be seen everywhere, but this demonic aura has a faint taste of decay.

Something different.

Feng Lu asked in a very soft voice, "Li boy, nonsense?"

Li Fuyao had already held the green silk in his hand in a very short period of time, and after stopping, Li Fuyao glanced at the bath, and his eyes were complicated.

The two of them held their breath.

Suddenly, I heard a chewing sound.

Listening to the sound, it should be the sound of some fierce beast tearing flesh and bones.

And the source of the sound is naturally the stone house.

When you go out and travel, the most important thing is to save your life first, and now that you are in the demon land, even more so, you can exterminate the demon cultivators of an entire town, Li Fuyao thinks that he is not an opponent.

It's just that these things are provoked for some reason, which makes Li Fuyao a little distressed.

The hand holding the sword did not tremble, and Li Fuyao stared at the stone house and slowly retreated.

Click......

The sound sounded like something was like stepping on a branch, and something was like someone breaking it.

But what exactly it is, it's not clear.

It's just that after the voice came out, Li Fuyao was alert!

A severed bone with flesh shot out of the stone house.

Li Fuyao instantly took out his sword, and Qingsi stopped before the broken bone in a very short time, and with a swing of the sword, the sword qi leaked three or two points, cutting off this broken bone.

After a sword, Li Fuyao did not hesitate at all, and the whole person swept over, and his body swept over several feet, taking in the stone house.

A sword was handed out, and a sword light appeared in the night.

At the same time, the sword nineteen in the sword case disappeared into the night.

Li Fuyao has a green silk sword body in his hand.

Wisps of sword qi poured out.

An indifferent voice sounded from inside the stone house, "Swordsman?"

Then another sentence, "Damn it!"

After saying two words, the sword light had already reached the outside of the stone house.

Suddenly a strong wind arose between heaven and earth.

Li Fu frowned, looked ahead, and smelled the stench.

The stone house was overturned by the sword qi, revealing a sturdy man.

He was carrying a stone axe, and a pair of big eyes were looking at Li Fuyao, his eyes full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

Demons are good at repairing and killing, and this has been the case since ancient times.