When Ye Shengge approached the inn, the scene was shocking to watch.

The inn had been cut open by Li Fuyao's sword, leaving only one wall standing in the desert, and before the ruins of the inn, Li Fuyao's green shirt was covered in blood.

His whole face was covered in blood, and he didn't look like a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Realm, but like a beggar who was beaten badly in a street brawl.

Li Fuyao's situation was miserable, but Jiang Chuan didn't look too good, his lower abdomen was cut by Mingyue's sword, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and the side of his chest was cut down by Li Fuyao's green silk sword.

But even if he didn't die, he looked very badly injured.

Ye Shengge floated to Li Fuyao's side, glanced at this guy's injury, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you take out that fairy sword of yours?"

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly, if there was no sword to find immortals before the battle situation, I am afraid that he is already a corpse at the moment, at that time he was making several swords swept towards Jiang Chuan, and he was carrying the green silk and waiting for the opportunity to move, but I don't know why, Jiang Chuan was very quickly through the sword formation composed of those long swords, and came to him, when he raised the sword, he was hit by a majestic qi machine, and he was about to die, fortunately, at this moment, the sword of seeking immortals swept out of his sleeve and forced Jiang Chuan back, and then there was also this sword to find immortals, so that Mingyue and Qingsi saw the opportunity and gave Jiang Chuan two swords。

Li Fuyao gasped for breath, and said facelessly: "I really can't do it, why don't I hand it over to you later?"

Ye Shengge didn't make any special emotions, but said calmly: "I fought with that old Taoist priest and was injured a lot, and now if I want to kill him, I'm afraid I have to untie that talisman." ”

When Li Fuyao heard this, he grinned and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll do it myself." ”

He held Qingsi and looked at Jiang Chuan standing in front of him.

It's just that before Li Fuyao could make any moves, the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time finally came.

The raindrops the size of soybeans quickly fell on Li Fuyao's face, and in just a moment, the heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it was a majestic scene, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Shengge, who was standing with an umbrella in the middle of the pouring rain, like a rootless duckweed, which was really pitiful.

But what is even more pitiful is Li Fuyao's soup chicken, the sword qi can't stop the rain, only a moment later, Li Fuyao's hair was wet by the heavy rain and knotted into a ball and draped on the back of his head.

Jiang Chuan didn't know where to take out a guqin, so he was in front of him, and the top ten masters of the border, one of them was called Qin Demon, all said that the killing methods were extremely cruel, and he was the most difficult of the top ten masters, but in fact, the Qin Demon's piano skills were still taught by him, the devil.

Killing people with the piano and wanting to come to the entire Buddha land, no one can match him, the devil.

And to kill people with the piano, it is still more suitable to be in the heavy rain.

Jiang Chuan brushed the strings with one hand, and several invisible qi machines were born in an instant, and in the rain, this qi machine only took a few steps forward, and then it had already dissipated, and it did not move forward.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath and began to run wildly in the pouring rain.

The bright moon grass is getting green, and the three swords of the high-rise building form a sword formation, and they are walking beside Li Fuyao, while Li Fuyao is carrying the green silk and moving forward.

Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and brushed it on the piano, the strings trembled slightly, and a sound sounded in the rain, followed by countless silk threads that were visible to the naked eye, but not visible, and the rain curtain was cut into countless parts by these countless silk threads, each of which was of a different size, but it seemed to be isolated from this piece of heaven and earth.

Under these countless silk threads, Li Fuyao is unavoidable, so the bright moon is gradual

The three swords of the green high-rise building, when they met it in the rain, they forcibly cut off some silk threads, allowing Li Fuyao to pass through here.

Under this battle, the distance between the two was greatly reduced.

Li Fuyao squinted slightly, looked at Jiang Chuan, and still handed out a sword, and the majestic sword qi tore through the rain curtain, rolled up a large piece of rain, and swept away.

Before he stroked the qin, Li Fuyao responded at the moment.

A large area of rain splashed down like sword qi, but before it came to Jiang Chuan's body, it was cut open by the qi machine he activated by Fuqin again.

By the way, there is also a silk thread cut horizontally, Li Fuyao's sword may be one of the sharpest things in this world, but at this moment, the sharpness of this silk thread is definitely not inferior to his sword.

This silk thread was cut horizontally, the Immortal Sword slipped from his sleeve, Li Fuyao held the sword in his left hand, and cut the silk thread with a sword.

When the mottled sword encounter this silk thread made of qi, it turned out to be sparks flying, which had a special meaning in the rain.

But after this time, Li Fuyao was already about fifty steps close to Jiangchuan, and if there were a few more fights, I was afraid that he would have to come to him, and then it would be the bloody battle before.

Although Jiang Chuan's realm is a whole lot higher than Li Fuyao's, he definitely doesn't think that his physique can be compared with Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao's physique has been tempered by sword qi, and it is already too much stronger than ordinary monks.

So when Li Fuyao approached him again, a majestic qi machine was born, and countless qi machines swept towards Li Fuyao.

The rain was so heavy, and with the help of these qi machines, countless majestic qi machines fell to the world, creating a scene that really cannot be created by manpower.

Li Fuyao opened his five fingers slightly, pulled some rain and held it in his hand, and after pulling it hard, a lifelike water sword was born.

Immediately afterwards, this water sword passed through the rain curtain, bringing countless rainwater to condense on it, and then this water sword became bigger and bigger, and when it approached the river, the tip of the sword alone was the size of a river's head.

This water sword, the sword qi has already shattered the countless qi machines arranged here, it is a scene of life and death.

Li Fuyao strode forward, but the heavy rain behind him actually stagnated, and countless qi machines poured into the rain sword.

Give it a hard push.

Jiang Chuan brushed the strings, and countless qi machines poured out to resist.

The sword and the qi machine are intertwined in a short space.

Jiang Chuan's strings are straight, and they are as sharp as knives when they look at them.

The Immortal Sword was submerged in the water sword, which added a bit of power.

The sword qi scattered.

Stir up.

Li Fuyao took the opportunity to take a few more steps forward.

At this moment, the water sword had fallen in front of Jiang Chuan.

The majestic sword qi surged up, but it was only a stalemate with Jiang Chuan for a moment, and then it all collapsed.

Scattered into rain.

Jiang Chuan's face turned pale, just this water sword, he felt that Li Fuyao's Spring and Autumn Realm must be the strongest Spring and Autumn Realm in this world, he had lived in the Buddha Land for a long time, and he was not very clear about the things on the other side of the mountains and rivers, and when he saw this person at this moment, he didn't know his identity, but he knew that this person would definitely be a swordsman cultivated by Jianshan to be like this.

The killing power of the swordsman was only heard of before, but now, he has really felt it.

It's really uncomfortable.

But before he came back to his senses, Li Fuyao had already pressed the hilt of the green silk sword with one hand, the previous water sword was a sword, and at this moment a sword is another sword.

Two swords only.

Li Fuyao looked at Jiang Chuan deeply, and the violent sword qi was displayed vividly in this sword.

Sword light

Pierced through the rain curtain and fell on Egawa's chest.

Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand to hold Qingsi, and said coldly: "Do you really want to climb the building in the Spring and Autumn Period?"

Li Fuyao didn't speak, this kind of thing, when he was in Qiufeng Town, he and Ye Shengge tried it, but it was not his own one-person killing and ascending the tower, in the previous Sword Mountain, under the pretense of killing Meng Jin with that sword qi, it was not considered that he really killed the upstairs alone.

But today, there is a chance.

Li Fuyao stretched out his hand to wipe the rain on his face, and laughed, "Wei Chunzhi's predecessor has entered the morning and twilight, and he will go upstairs at dusk, I am not as good as that senior, but I have to try, can I use the spring and autumn to kill the upstairs!"

The Spring and Autumn Killing Denglou, the only thing that has been done recently is in Chaofengchen in Baiyu Town, he is in Baiyu Town, and he killed the Confucian monk Shen Fu by himself in the Spring and Autumn Realm.

Other than that, there is no second person to do it.

Spring and Autumn Killing, this time, it should be him Li Fuyao.

Jiang Chuan held down the Qingsi sword body, no matter that his hands were already bleeding, he just held it down.

Li Fuyao let go of the green silk sword, and the tall building had already fallen into his hand, but the sword was handed out, but it still failed to pierce the river.

Neither sword ever had a substantial breakthrough until the third sword.

The grass gradually green swept through the rain, and after only a moment, it had already fallen on Jiang Chuan's chest, and with a pop, it penetrated Jiang Chuan's chest directly.

Then immediately after, it was the Bright Moon Sword that fell on Jiang Chuan's chest.

This sword has already been waiting for an opportunity to move, and the sword at this moment can be regarded as the final blow.

The bright moon entered the body, and Jiangchuan's spiritual mansion was already in chaos, countless qi machines were wandering, but the meridians were blocked.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, but his hand was already hanging weakly.

The tall sword then sank into his chest.

The three swords were nailed to Egawa's chest.

Li Fuyao's green silk sword also returned to his hand, Li Fuyao silently said I have a sword, and then handed out a sword.

The entire four swords all fell on Jiang Chuan's chest.

In the pouring rain, four swords completely killed Jiang Chuan here.

Li Fuyao withdrew the green silk, slammed the ground with his sword, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

but stand and not fall.

Ye Shengge, who was standing in the distance, held an umbrella and walked slowly, the heavy rain had already soaked her shoes and socks, but she didn't feel cold at all.

Looking at the young man in a green shirt covered with blood in the distance, he felt a little inexplicable.

waited until he came to Li Fuyao's side and put the umbrella on the top of Li Fu's head, and then whispered, "It's good." ”

Li Fuyao did not speak.

Because by this moment he had already passed out.

Ye Shengge shook his head, stretched out his hand to brush the swords, the bright moon and the tall grass and the sword of seeking immortals, they all returned to where they should be, Ye Shengge skillfully opened Li Fuyao's mouth, stuffed him with a lot of pills, and then picked up this young man who was destined to have an extraordinary life, and slowly walked towards Juyu City.

While walking, she was actually thinking that in Juyu City in the future, if anyone wanted Li Fuyao's life, they would all be killed.

It's not a big deal to kill them all.

So in the pouring rain, the woman in the white dress carried the man in the green shirt covered in blood on her back, holding an umbrella and walking slowly.

Just a few moments later, the woman in the white dress was also covered with blood, and even blood dripped to the ground, and she didn't know when there were some blood stains on her face.

But there was such a gentle look on her face that no one had ever seen, like a little lady who waited for her husband to return home, and her eyes were full of affection.