The most famous picture of mountains and rivers in the world, in the hands of the Taoist Zhao Sheng, the sage of meritorious participation in the creation of the sage is the oldest and oldest saint in Taoism.

Extremely mysterious.

The saints of mountains and rivers each held a holy weapon, which was unimaginably powerful.

Among these holy weapons, the most famous is the demon bowl in Ye Sheng's hand, which is claimed to have a big demon suppressed in it, in addition, in Taoism, this picture of mountains and rivers is the most magnificent.

Legend has it that the picture of mountains and rivers in Zhao Sheng's hand is really thousands of miles long, and the picture scroll is painted with mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers are all in it.

Now the picture of mountains and rivers above the head of the gray-clothed man is only a few zhang, and its power is far from being comparable to Zhao Sheng's, but since he dares to imitate that holy weapon, it naturally has something to do.

As soon as the picture of mountains and rivers was opened, the scenery on the picture scroll was revealed in front of the world's eyes, except for Li Fuyao, who could be said to be a monk on the mountain, the rest of the people were still laymen under the mountain.

Ye Zhou's face was bitter, in the past half a year, he also began to understand the current situation on this mountain, the biggest difference between the monks of the three sects and the swordsmen is that the combat power of the swordsmen in the same realm is higher than that of the monks, and the monks of the three sects have endless magic weapons, and the swordsmen only have one sword.

This kind of gap is not very visible between the sword immortal and the saint, and the swordsmen in the world believe that even if a saint takes out several holy weapons to protect himself, he will not be able to stop the sword immortal from slashing thousands of swords.

But when the monks of other realms are facing the enemy, there is an amazing magic weapon on the opposite side, which is not the case.

A good enough magic weapon has a really great impact on the development of the situation.

After the picture of mountains and rivers was fully unfolded, with the appearance of a majestic qi machine, many people began to come out of the picture scroll, with different identities, such as the vendors selling sugar gourds in the market, the rich men with rich figures, the beautiful Qinglou Kabuki, and countless people.

Li Fuyao frowned, clenched the green silk in his hand, and slashed towards one of them with boundless wind and snow, that person was scattered when he encountered the sword, but the sword qi was restored again, Li Fuyao twisted his hand, looked at the picture scroll, and now, everyone can see that the picture scroll is the most fundamental.

It's just that I don't know how many people stopped in front of the scroll before, and it wasn't the puppet standing still, but waiting for an opportunity to launch a thunderous blow at Li Fuyao.

This is the case with such precariousness.

Now the man in gray is all focused on urging this map of mountains and rivers, and he will not attack Li Fuyao again.

It's just that these dummies created by the mountains and rivers are endless, and they are still stopped before him and the mountains and rivers, so that Li Fuyao falls into a dead end, if it goes on like this, it will be nothing more than the end of the sword qi in the spirit mansion being exhausted, and then he will die.

Li Fuyao waved his sword to disperse these dummies, thinking about whether to rush to the front of the mountains and rivers with injuries, and then slash it with a sword, eat a holy pill, and then kill the gray-clothed man here?

Although this kind of move is extremely risky, it is possible that even in front of that picture of mountains and rivers, a sword will not be able to cut through that picture scroll, and even if it is cut off, it may not be able to kill the man in gray next.

But there are some things that you don't do if you are afraid of risks, and you will only have a dead word for the result of waiting for yourself.

Li Fuyao made up his mind, handed out a powerful sword, cut a road, and his body quickly swept by, during this period, he was slapped in the heart and back by the vendor and the Qinglou woman who had been waiting for the opportunity, Li Fuyao gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood gushing from his body, and then handed out a sword.

The figure is about to arrive in front of the map of mountains and rivers.

The rich man, who had never made a move, smiled sadly, and slapped a big greasy hand towards Li Fuyao's Tianling Gai, and Li Fuyao raised his sword to greet him.

cut off the big hand, but there was a tumbling in the chest, and the blood was surging, and the mouthful of blood still couldn't hold it, and it spit it out directly.

But after all, he came to the picture scroll after overcoming many obstacles, and Li Fuyao ate a holy pill without hesitation.

In fact, Feng Lu's previous guess was not wrong, the demon cultivator would suffer many sins if he ate the holy pill, but after the human monk ate such a holy pill, the medicinal power quickly dissipated, and Li Fuyao's original sword qi that was not one in ten instantly filled the spirit mansion.

Slash down with a sword!

The sword qi rolled and swept through the picture scroll, only a soft sound was heard, and a crack appeared in the mountains and rivers of Wanlitu.

Countless gas machines are scattered.

This magic weapon was connected to the gray-clothed man's heart, he first showed an incredible look, and then a mouthful of blood spit out, and the injury did not need to be lightened.

Li Fuyao has Shengdan, but he doesn't.

The man in gray gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves, and the mountains and rivers were instantly retracted, but the whole person swept towards the sky.

I don't dare to linger any longer.

Li Fuyao's face was not good, this inexplicable sword trip made him lose a talisman that could cover the sword qi, and he lost a holy pill made of the essence blood of a saint, if this made the person run away.

I'm really sorry for these two good things.

Raising the sword and sweeping towards Li Fuyao who was high in the air, it only took a moment to reach the front of the man in gray who was in a panic, and he stabbed down with a sword without words.

The sharp sword qi broke through the qi machine and headed towards the gray-clothed man.

The latter frowned tightly, and his sleeves became several feet longer in an instant, trying to stop the sword.

It's a pity that under this sword, the two sleeves quickly turned into rags and fell down.

Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and swept forward.

This is the first time since the start of the war that Li Fuyao has been within a foot of the man in gray.

The sword qi was rolling, making the man in gray feel a tingling pain in his face.

The man in gray bit his tongue to keep himself awake.

Now, there is only hard resistance, he struck out with a palm, and attacked Li Fuyao with a strong qi.

Li Fuyao was hit by a palm, and the green silk in his hand was taken off, still stabbing at the man's heart.

The sword swept forward, but the man flew upside down.

There was a pop, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh.

The man in gray looked down at the sword on his chest in disbelief.

He was also carried upside down by the impact of the Green Silk Sword at this moment.

Both fell from a height.

Ye Zhou was still sighing for a moment, but after seeing the cyan figure that fell heavily into the snow, he immediately came back to his senses, and his figure swept by, wanting to pick up Li Fuyao.

It's just a step too late, Li Fuyao fell into the snow, spitting blood.

He was seriously injured, but the medicinal power of that holy pill was still there, and he was repairing his internal organs.

You can't die if you die.

He removed the blood that was still spitting out, and his face was as white as snow.

Can't find a difference.