Seven swords, just like that, were placed in front of the seven swordsman monks.

The young man clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with a smile: "If you are interested, you can take all these away, but you can't take them away, and it's up to you whether you have the life to take them or not." ”

The middle-aged monk in the lead only looked at those swords for a moment before completely looking away, and then a few beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the sword qi leaking from the young man's opening of the sword box alone was enough to make them terrified.

Not to mention this sword master.

Although they are wild cultivators and have not yet embarked on the road of swordsmen, they actually know a lot about the things in the swordsman's vein, but what they are afraid of is that this swordsman is not all with a sword in his hand, when will there be such an extra person, one person with seven swords?

And it seems that these seven swords are not ordinary yet, where did this freak come from?

It's just that they can't talk and think too much, and the current situation requires them to make a choice immediately.

"This sword fairy master, is a big guy who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and for the sake of practicing swords, he treats us as a fart and lets us go?"

The middle-aged monk did not speak, but soon the others opened their mouths to speak, and their words were full of flattery.

The young man smiled and said, "There is no problem, but you guys, if you really don't want to see if you can take it away, if you really have a sword with you, I will give it to you." ”

The young man spoke slowly, but it really seemed like he wanted to give them a favor.

Several sword monks looked at each other, if they wanted a good sword on their bodies, they had to have the ability to do it, this young man was much higher than them when he saw the realm, and it was not easy to take his sword.

It's dead, bring a sword, there's a fart.

None of the fart.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man with a grim expression with a smile and said, "Why don't you really try?"

The latter remained silent.

After holding on for a while, he strode out and reached out to grab Qingsi.

He could grab any other sword, but this was the only one.

Is it he who can catch it?

The Qingsi sword has the sword intent of Chao Qingqiu, even if it has to be completely unsheathed to show its grandeur, but after all, it is something left by a sword immortal, he is such a lowly little monk, reaching out to grab this sword, is not looking for death?

Sure enough, a moment later, the sword intent on Qingsi Sword's body was great, and a fierce sword qi quickly penetrated his body.

He slowly collapsed, unable to utter a word.

The rest of the monks were shocked by this situation, and they soon fell to their knees.

Except for Li Fuyao, who can have so many swords, this young man really can't be someone else.

Li Fuyao put away his sword and returned to the sword box, glanced at the corpse of the middle-aged monk, and then said with some pity: "Since he has found a way to live for you, you are lucky." ”

According to Li Fuyao's realm, he naturally knew that when he picked up the green silk, the middle-aged monk imperceptibly poured a wisp of sword qi into it, how could his sword qi be compared with Chao Qingqiu, so as soon as the sword qi met Chao Qingqiu's sword intent, it really completely triggered the aftermath, and the sword intent was great, directly plundering him.

It's just that why he did this, probably because he saw that Li Fuyao let them choose the sword was actually letting them die again.

As the eldest brother, he asked for a way out for several brothers, and he felt that there was no problem.

Li Fuyao also saw it, so he didn't say anything, a few wild cultivators were insignificant, and they didn't have to kill them.

After saying this, Li Fu shook the high-rise building of the sword, turned into a green rainbow and rushed to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, you're back in Flying Fish City.

At the wine stall at the city gate, after Li Fuyao sat down, he took the wine and drank it himself.

The old monk was first shocked, and then with a smile on his face, "Childe went and returned, but what's the big deal?"

Li Fu shook his hand and smiled: "It's not a big deal, I just want to tell the old-timers one thing, the old-timers who do business are good, why are they so bad, those women really want to be picked up by others to supplement the yang and practice the exercises?"

The old monk had seen Li Fuyao's means of swordsmanship, and really knew that this was not a wild cultivator who practiced swords, but a genuine swordsman, coupled with the two swordsmen of the Ascending Realm who had been spreading all over the Heavenly Demon Land these days, he didn't dare to take it lightly when he encountered a swordsman.

The old monk said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, several women were sold by their parents after receiving the money, and it is by no means a conscienceless thing done by the old man, if no one sells the girl, even if the old man has this hundred guts, he will not dare to do this kind of thing." ”

After saying this, the old monk, who was reasonable, really breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the young man who was very good at talking before instantly unsheathed his sword and cut a crack in the streets of the entire Flying Fish City.

"It sounds reasonable, and it makes sense, but if it's so reasonable, I just don't think it makes sense at all, I don't care so much, anyway, today I want to take out the sword, if anyone doesn't want to, stand up and stop me!"

This young man, who seemed to have eaten a cannon battle, stood on the streets of Flying Fish City, looking at the monks in the city, both bright and dark, with a calm expression.

Then what happened should be the most important thing to be recorded in the history books since the founding of the city in Flying Fish City, the swordsman who didn't know the realm was in Flying Fish City that day, and he took out his sword twelve times and killed the sect master of the Flying Fish Sect.

You must know that the sect master is said to be the second in Flying Fish City.

The matter is not over, the culprit who picks the yang and replenishes the yin, Wu Duyun, was cut off by Li Fuyao with a sword, in fact, if someone comes to see it, they will know where the limbs are in fact, and even the fifth limb is broken.

Then the young man stood in the city, and whenever anyone tried to save Wu Duyun, he was slain with his sword, leaving no room for it.

Until no one dares to speak out, and no one dares to meddle anymore.

Only then did Wu Wu, Wu Duyun's own sister personally take action, and the result was his own brother.

Wu Wu's eyes were full of hatred, and he looked at Li Fu and clenched his fists and said: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, can you report your name, I, Wu Wu, will definitely come to seek justice one day!"

Li Fuyao was a little surprised, "For a person like him, is there justice at all?"

Wu Wu was silent.

Let Li Fuyao laugh at him.

Li Fuyao looked at Wu Wu and said: "I, the name should still be known to some people, the demon land that came a few days ago is about to leave the demon land, my name is Li Fuyao." ”

Li Fuyao, these three words seem to be more frightening than his sword.

The name of this young man was spread a few days ago, and it was louder than the names of some big demons.

Shooting down several young Tianjiao at the head of Qingtian City, and then attracting Chao Qingqiu to sit at the head of the city with him and chat, this kind of honor can be obtained by ordinary people?

Besides, this has made several young Tianjiao lose in Qingtian City, can they be the ones they can afford to provoke?

Wu Wu didn't speak, and the look in his eyes dimmed.

Li Fuyao didn't care what these people thought, and he had a breath in his heart, if he didn't express it, he couldn't express it, but if this breath was happy, it would attract a group of people.

Therefore, after revealing his majesty, Li Fuyao immediately left with his sword.

This time, it took thousands of miles before he stopped exhausted.

Li Fuyao, who was becoming more and more proficient in the sword, lay on the high-rise sword, his expression was relaxed, and muttered: "The closer this is to the mountains and rivers, the more unsteady my heart becomes, do you have to swing this sword out?"

After the end of the sword, Li Fuyao, who left Flying Fish City, hung two swords on his waist again, and finally one day later, he met a demon cultivator who ascended the tower, and the great demon cultivator who was as bloody as an abyss appeared in a mountain forest, and after the appearance, there was absolutely no nonsense, and the huge palm was quickly pressed down.

The majestic qi machine is like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and its power is unparalleled.

The climbing tower under the sea, in the case of not coming out of the sea, is really invincible in the world.

The majestic air machine is here in an instant.

Li Fuyao didn't hesitate at all, unlike before, the green silk was completely unsheathed this time, and the wisp of sword intent towards Qingqiu was completely released, Li Fuyao clenched the green silk and swung a shocking sword at the demon cultivator of the ascending realm.

Countless majestic and incomparable sword qi swept through the entire mountain forest, and finally penetrated the body of the demon cultivator who ascended the tower.

The power of a sword is like this.

With a swing of the sword, Li Fuyao was exhausted.

Chao Qingqiu's sword is certainly powerful, but a sword, after all, was lent to Li Fuyao by Chao Qingqiu, and if you want to swing it, you have to pay the price.

It's like pumping the sword qi in the Ethereal Spirit Mansion in an instant.

Chao Qingqiu's strongest sword in the world, Li Fuyao is naturally not lucky to be able to hold it in his hand, but this sword can be slashed upstairs, it is really not bad.

Li Fuyao's face was pale, his body couldn't help trembling, the demon pill of the Demon Cultivator of the Ascending Realm was not far in front of him, but Li Fuyao didn't have the slightest chance to walk over and take it in his hand.

With the power of a sword, the demon cultivators in a radius of thousands of miles almost absconded one after another, for fear that this swordsman would face them with the next sword, but the next moment, another one came here to climb the tower.

The same flesh is like an abyss.

The middle-aged man with an indifferent expression stood opposite Li Fuyao and sneered: "A Taiqing, it is not bad to let me go with you for so many days, even if it is death, it can be said that there is no death in vain." ”

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk and bit his lip.

At this moment, there is no possibility of another sword.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand at will, and he was about to crush Li Fuyao's head.

But in an instant, a sword aura came from a distance.

Tearing apart the earth in an instant.

Li Fu shook his eyes and saw a woman standing with a sword in the distance.

The heroic posture was sassy, Li Fuyao had a short period of distraction, and it seemed that he was in a trance as if he had seen his uncle Xie Lu back then.

That heroic female swordsman, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his real master.

But Uncle Xie Lu has already become an ancient, who is this female swordsman.

The female swordsman stood with her sword in her hands, looking at the one who climbed the stairs, and her tone was indifferent, "Die or go." ”

Before the war started, who could have such momentum, except for the swordsman.

The middle-aged man looked at the swordsman who had been spreading all the rage in the demon land, and sneered: "I also want to see if I am worthy of letting me do my best!"

In his tone, he was quite confident.

The woman didn't talk nonsense at all, since she didn't get out, she wanted to die.

In an instant, a sword qi was born.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, mighty and mighty.

The sword on the stairs is worse than the sword of Chao Qingqiu before.

It's not that Chao Qingqiu's sword is inferior to this sword, but it was Li Fuyao who came out of the sword before, this guy's sword, even if there is Chao Qingqiu's sword intent, it can't be said to be a good sense of ascending the building.

It's not wonderful, even if you can kill one person to climb the stairs in an instant, what about it?

When it comes to a real fight, it's not this woman's opponent.

The furious sword qi tore through dozens of trees.

The one who climbed the stairs looked at the sword, and his face was a little pale.

No one thought that this woman's sword was so difficult to mess with.

The sword qi swept away countless trees, rolling up countless sandy soils.

The woman snatched her sword and swept it, her figure floating in the air, looking extremely light.

The female swordsman stood with her sword in her hands, looking at the one who climbed the stairs, and her tone was indifferent, "Die or go." ”

Before the war started, who could have such momentum, except for the swordsman.

The middle-aged man looked at the swordsman who had been spreading all the rage in the demon land, and sneered: "I also want to see if I am worthy of letting me do my best!"

In his tone, he was quite confident.

The woman didn't talk nonsense at all, since she didn't get out, she wanted to die.

In an instant, a sword qi was born.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, mighty and mighty.

The sword on the stairs is worse than the sword of Chao Qingqiu before.

It's not that Chao Qingqiu's sword is inferior to this sword, but it was Li Fuyao who came out of the sword before, this guy's sword, even if there is Chao Qingqiu's sword intent, it can't be said to be a good sense of ascending the building.

It's not wonderful, even if you can kill one person to climb the stairs in an instant, what about it?

When it comes to a real fight, it's not this woman's opponent.

The furious sword qi tore through dozens of trees.

The one who climbed the stairs looked at the sword, and his face was a little pale.

No one thought that this woman's sword was so difficult to mess with.

The sword qi swept away countless trees, rolling up countless sandy soils.

The woman snatched her sword and swept it, her figure floating in the air, looking extremely light.

It's not that Chao Qingqiu's sword is inferior to this sword, but it was Li Fuyao who came out of the sword before, this guy's sword, even if there is Chao Qingqiu's sword intent, it can't be said to be a good sense of ascending the building.

It's not wonderful, even if you can kill one person to climb the stairs in an instant, what about it?

When it comes to a real fight, it's not this woman's opponent.

The furious sword qi tore through dozens of trees.

The one who climbed the stairs looked at the sword, and his face was a little pale.