Chapter 513: Two People Who Should Have Died a Long Time Ago
When the sword qi of the angry bullfighting came out of the sea and swept into the sky.
Countless monks on the surface of the sea were stunned.
Yan Le looked excited, looking at this sword, this swordsman, couldn't help but shout: "Which kendo senior is it?!"
As excited as Yanle, there are many wild cultivators who use swords.
Alo looked at the sword, but still looked into the sea.
This time the Foggy Mountains opened, and entered it, although there were many more wild cultivators later, but in fact, everyone knew that the sword cultivation in the Foggy Mountains was the highest, except for Li Fuyao, there was no one else.
But even though Li Fuyao is a genius, he has already reached the Taiqing Realm soon after practicing swords, but the Taiqing Realm can have such power?
This sword, just looking at its might, is at least at the peak of the morning and twilight.
Yes, the Foggy Mountains are not allowed to enter the monks above the twilight realm, this can only be at the peak of the twilight.
But who is such a person?
In addition to the agitation of countless people, many other thoughts have been born.
When Sword Mountain reopened, there was a farce, although it was still resolved in the end, but in fact, not many monks were optimistic that this Sword Mountain could become another sect to compete with Confucianism and Taoism.
Even if there is Chao Qingqiu standing behind him.
But since the reopening of Sword Mountain, there have been many more swordsmen in this world that they don't know on weekdays, and these swordsmen, although they can't let Sword Mountain be able to override Confucianism and Taoism from now on, but they can always make people see hope.
Some sword cultivators didn't dare to go to Sword Mountain before, but after seeing this sword at this time, who said that they wouldn't have some ideas?
A monk like them, if he were to say something like the Sword Immortal, he was really too far away from them.
It's a bit higher than them, but not much higher than a swordsman.
to give them a sense of stability.
Ye Xiu, who had been talking a lot before, turned his head to look at his master, and the middle-aged Ye Xiu asked with a smile, "Thinking about learning swords?"
That sword aura still existed, but his master's words were even more powerful.
Na Ye Xiu smiled dryly: "How can it?"
The middle-aged Ye Xiu laughed and didn't say much.
In the distance, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face appeared on the sea, he stood in the distance, his expression was flat, but his momentum made the people around him stay away from him.
In the distance, a man dressed in white stepped on a sword, watching from a distance, feeling a little bored.
Of course, no one saw him.
A moment later, he moved his sword away from here, and a white rainbow grew in the sky.
This foggy mountain is not small, and he said that he wanted to come and see it, just to come and see, not to escort someone.
After a short time, he came to the bamboo forest and landed in front of the bamboo building.
It wasn't long before he reached the bottom.
Looking at the chicken and dog, the man in white looked flat.
Chickens and dogs don't dare to make a move.
The man in white took a few steps forward to the outside of the hut and took out a codex through a crack in the wall.
Looking at the sentence above, the man in white frowned, "Nonsense." ”
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In the middle of the sea, before the road.
Bai Zhihan's last sword cut off one of the arms of the Yanhe Sage, and was hit in the chest by the Yanhe Sage with a palm.
Bai Zhihan's figure regressed, and the whole person began to become a little blurry.
He was originally just a sword qi.
Bai Zhihan held the sword with a flat expression, "The saint is nothing more than that." ”
The Yanhe Sage looked extremely indifferent, he arrived in front of Bai Zhihan in a moment, and the only remaining hand pressed Bai Zhihan's head, thinking about pinching it alive.
Bai Zhihan's expression was indifferent, and he said calmly: "It's just half a sword, and the other half a sword is handed over to him." ”
As he spoke, the green silk sword took off his hand and swept into the hand of Li Fuyao at the end of the road.
Li Fuyao held the green silk, looked at the scene in front of him, and said nothing.
Bai Zhihan said with a smile: "After today, Qingsi will be your thing." ”
With the words, Bai Zhihan was pinched and exploded by the life of the Yanhe Sage, turned into sword qi, and knocked the Yanhe Sage out again.
At this moment, the Sage of Yanhe, who was already seriously injured, was standing in the distance, his expression still unchanged.
After Li Fuyao lifted his sword, he came to the road.
Qinghuai stood beside Ye Shengge, came to the distance, looked at this scene, raised his eyebrows and said, "I think he is the best man in the world." ”
Ye Shengge turned his head and said, "What does it have to do with me?"
Qinghuai said very seriously: "Don't rob me." ”
Ye Shengge smiled indifferently and didn't say much.
Zenzi was not far away, listening to these words, he felt that it was a little interesting, but he didn't dig deeper, Gu Yuan stood beside him, and Zenzi touched her head, thinking that she had finally survived.
Gu Yuan said with some self-reproach: "I'm really useless." ”
Zenzi said: "You are still young, you will be fine in a few years, but you don't have to blame yourself." ”
Qinghuai glanced at Chongye in the distance, and then said casually: "He saved your life, you have to remember his goodness." ”
Ye Shengge frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Qinghuai said before that she didn't want to rob her, but now for what?
Qinghuai thought about it, but still said frankly: "He's about to run into trouble, so ......"
Ye Shengge was originally a free and easy character, so she didn't say much, she just nodded.
Since she began to practice, she has been said to have become a Taoist with a thorough heart, she has no idea about everything, and she is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, except for her love for peach blossoms.
For Li Fuyao, she has no love between men and women at all, and the reason why she can become friends with Li Fuyao is that she has experienced life and death.
Jianshan meets, and Luoyang City meets.
To meet is to have a fate.
But fate is not in love.
Yes, who in this world can make her fall in love with?
"Do your best. ”
After saying this, Ye Shengge didn't say more, she thought about it, and sat on the jade ladder, watching the next battle.
Ye Shengge, who is dressed in a white dress, looks like a country girl at this moment.
It's quiet.
After a few moments, Qinghuai also sat down.
She was dressed in green clothes, and she had an indescribable gas.
The two sit together, like two flowers, each with its own merits.
But I just want to distinguish between high and low.
Li Fuyao carried the green silk and had already handed out several swords, and occasionally made meritorious contributions, leaving several wounds on the body of the Yanhe Sage.
This saint who penetrated the three sects was seriously injured by Bai Zhihan's sword after all, and now he is afraid that he is not even as good as an ordinary morning and twilight realm.
He gasped for breath, and there was even more golden blood pouring out of his body.
Like an old dog.
It's miserable.
Li Fuyao raised his sword forward, and stabbed the Yanhe sage in the chest with a sword, the tip of the sword entered the body, bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood, and he asked, "What about the second half of the codex?"
The Yanhe Saint was first stunned, then laughed, and he smiled indifferently: "You want to know the truth about six thousand years ago, if you kill me, you won't want to know for the rest of your life!"
Li Fuyao sighed.
The tip of the sword continued to pick at a piece of flesh, revealing white bones.
"You're not the only one in the world who knows. ”
Li Fuyao looked at this frantic saint and said calmly: "You should have died a long time ago." ”
As he spoke, he raised his sword.