Chapter 354: This is a talisman

"It turns out that this is the upstairs. ”

Li Fuyao stood at the bottom of the lake, in fact, he could see the battle situation from the beginning, whether it was the old Taoist priest before with one enemy and three, or the battle with Xishan later, they all had a panoramic view, before today, Li Fuyao had seen Chao Qingqiu sword in the sky above the North Sea, although it was hindered by the realm, I didn't know the subtlety, but it was also a witness to the top of the world's combat power to kill.

Before leaving Beihai, he had seen the mutual killing of Sword Immortal Wanqi and Sword Immortal Willow Lane at the bottom of the river, although both of them were already remnant souls, but everything was stronger than Li Fuyao, and after Li Fuyao saw it, he was also very touched.

The monks who climbed the stairs were fighting, and this was the first time he had seen them.

Needless to say, the old Taoist realm is not bad, the characters who can fight with Qingtianjun will not be bad, even if they are injured, they will not be worse than ordinary monks in the realm of ascending the building, as for the red-haired man with a knife, Li Fuyao does not know his true identity, but in fact, those domineering sword lights before can prove that he is absolutely capable and qualified to stand in front of the old Taoist.

And now, it looks like he still has the initiative.

Li Fuyao silently wrote down the man's name, Xishan.

He wants to walk on this side of the demon land, firstly, to sharpen the way of the sword like many predecessors, and secondly, to meet the girl he likes, but no matter what it is, he needs to be every step of the way, and the swordsman is not welcomed, as early as when he was on the other side of the mountain and river, he felt that he was being targeted, and the assassination on the bow of the boat is a good explanation.

Came to the demon land, be more careful, the war six thousand years ago, the demon clan failed to go south, a large part of the reason is because there are swordsmen, these hundreds of years, there are Chao Qingqiu from time to time in and out of the demon land, some time ago he killed a big demon, so that the hatred between the swordsman and the demon clan has accumulated to a very high height.

Not all demon clans are like Qingtianjun.

There will always be someone who will fight with Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao's choice to enter the demon land at this time is actually not a wise decision, but at least he can't leave easily now, what happened to the girl he likes, he doesn't know yet, whether he really wants to marry someone else, he doesn't know.

He, Li Fuyao, is not a little swordsman now, but a serious Taiqing Realm swordsman, and a Taiqing Realm swordsman who has the power to fight with the monks of the Twilight Realm!

Shaking his head, Li Fuyao threw out all the thoughts in his mind, turned his head to look at the old man, and asked, "Who is that person?"

Since the old man is a person from Qingfu City, he should naturally know a lot of things.

The old man smiled bitterly: "Since it is called Xishan, it can only be the one from the poor Qi clan of Xishan." ”

"Huh?"

Li Fuyao raised his eyebrows, and the old man's words were not finished.

"There is a big demon in the Xishan Poor Strange Clan, which is known to the whole world, there is a genius in the clan, the name is not known, but at the age of two hundred he walked into the building, this matter is well known to everyone in the demon land, and now the most brilliant young people in the demon land, in fact, compared to him back then, I don't know how much worse, but he has lived in a simple place over the years, and he has not known the news for more than a hundred years, who knows that he will appear here today. ”

Li Fuyao frowned, and asked straight to the point, "What exactly is something in your Qingfu City?"

The old man smiled dumbly, "Such a big thing, do you think the city lord will tell the old man?"

Li Fuyao didn't speak anymore, just held the green silk sword and began to look around.

I walked along this bluestone path to the bottom of the lake on the shore, and after coming to this stone cave, I looked up at the battle on the lake, and I didn't really take a good look at the surrounding furnishings.

In the stone cave, there is only one stone table, on which is a teapot, in addition, there is a cyan rune paper pasted around it, in fact, it is said to be pasted, it is better to say that it is drawn, and it is absolutely impossible to feel anything without reaching out to touch it.

"Since Xishan is going to come and rob it, it is obvious that that thing is extremely extraordinary, now that I think about it, why build such a city in the demon land, it will not be easy to think about. ”

Li Fuyao seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was not small at all.

The old man always turned a deaf ear.

These temptations, which were not light or serious, did not have the effect they should have, so Li Fuyao didn't say more, and after a while, he looked up at the sky again.

......

......

The blood-red sword light was domineering, and it was extremely powerful after encountering that borrowed talisman.

Bang!

The sword light is prosperous, stirring up the world and the world, and the sun and the moon are not shining!

The sound turned out to be torn open by the old Taoist priest, and all the sword light poured in.

The sword light meets the demon bell.

The saint's relic shook violently, and a moment later some cracks appeared.

After all, it is not a saint's natal weapon, even if a saint has used it, the power is not enough to suppress Xishan.

In today's demon land, I am afraid that in the realm of climbing the tower, there are those whose realm is higher and deeper than the West Mountain, and there will not be a few, but in terms of combat power, there are only a handful of those who can compare to the West Mountain.

This peerless genius of the Qiqi clan is still young, but he has already shown his invincible posture, given time, it is difficult to say that he can't set foot in the sea, and in the end, if the Xishan clan really wants to fight for the position of the demon emperor, maybe it is Xishan or the big demon in the clan.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand to summon back the demon bell, and a green talisman came out of thin air again.

From the top down, suppressed.

Xishan looked up indifferently.

This green talisman may not be very strong, but Xishan vaguely feels that something is wrong.

Towards the green rune, Xishan was full of majestic qi and rushed towards the lake.

The majestic air will come up on the surface of the lake, but it does not make a huge wave, but the movement is very small.

The west mountain stepped towards the lake.

There was a cracking sound between heaven and earth.

Like a mirror being broken.

Xishan stood on the surface of the lake, looked at the old Taoist priest who was already tired in mid-air, and said indifferently: "You are going to die." ”

It's a fact.

The old Taoist priest didn't refute, just looked at the city, and said calmly: "The most proud talisman in the life of the poor Dao has been painted a hundred years ago, but it has never been seen, even if it is Qingtianjun, he does not have this qualification, it is a pity." ”

Nishiyama held the hilt of the knife and said nothing.

He is the second strongest man in Xishan, the hope in the hearts of countless clansmen, he is an extremely proud man, and he should be extremely calm in dealing with anything.

The old Taoist priest in front of him, whose realm is only ascending the building, should not be afraid.

Even if he had the most proud talisman in his mouth.

Xishan suddenly frowned, and he thought of a possibility, "This city ......"

"That's right, it's a talisman. ”

"This is the most proud talisman in this life. ”