The reason why Cao Gong's face changed drastically was definitely not because his short swords could not be killed by Li Fuyao, but because when Li Fuyao held the green silk in his hand, he could still resist the sword Mingyue.

Single-minded, dual-purpose, and even multi-purpose, Cao Gong has always felt that he is the only swordsman in this world.

But now, the young man in front of him has already lifted a sword and an imperial sword.

Cao Gong gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

Li Fuyao was not interested in answering such a boring question, just looked at the blood-colored little sword in front of him.

Cao Gong sneered: "Even if you can resist the sword, when I kill you, I am still alone in this world." ”

As he spoke, those short swords that were still hovering in mid-air rushed towards Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao's green silk sword and the blood-colored short sword were holding each other, and Mingyue was holding the cyan short sword, it seemed that Li Fuyao would be helpless when he faced the next short sword, but in fact, when the remaining short swords began to sweep towards Li Fuyao, another cyan long sword was able to sweep out of the sword box.

The spring solstice grass is getting green!

The cyan longsword knocked down the other short sword, intersecting with the other gray short sword.

This Cao Gong, whether it was the blood-colored short sword or the cyan short sword, although they were all two short swords with strong sword energy, but now it seems that there are not only these two swords.

There is also a gray short sword, if it weren't for Li Fuyao and his back hand, I am afraid that this gray short sword would pierce Li Fuyao's head.

It's just that at this moment, in the eyes of Cao Gong, it is a very ironic scene, he can make several short swords, but it is not as good as Li Fuyao's two long swords.

He was furious!

Li Fuyao's expression was indifferent, if he told Cao Gong at this moment that he still had a short sword in his sleeve to seek immortals, wouldn't he want to anger Cao Gong to death?

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao actually missed that sword nineteen, which was his earliest pseudo-natal sword, and it was also his third sword after Qingsi and Xiaoxue swords.

Actually, he liked the sword very much.

It's just that the sword nineteen at this moment, thinking about it, should still be in the demon suppression bowl, Ye Sheng is the leader of the Daomen, the realm is wonderful, when he was in Xiaoyuan City before, Li Fuyao was able to rely on the remaining sword qi of those sword immortals to fight with Ye Sheng, but now there is no sword energy, he wants to fight with Ye Sheng again and retrieve the sword nineteen, it should only be to wait until the Canghai realm.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao was very distressed.

At this moment, Cao Gong had already stood up and picked up the last long sword in the sword box.

The three short swords have been matched with Li Fuyao's three swords, according to Cao Gong's thoughts, this sword is the final winner, if nothing else, this sword can determine the final trend.

Li Fuyao looked at this scene, and then smiled: "It turns out that he still has to use a sword." ”

In the final analysis, there is still a big difference between the short sword and the long sword.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath, and on the body of the green silk sword, the sword qi soared again, forcing the blood-colored little sword back, and then slashed out with a sword and fell to the ground.

Ye Shengge immediately fell, still standing beside Li Fuyao.

The green silk in his hand trembled at this moment, almost shaking the rain away for a few feet, and Li Fuyao finally began to raise his sword and sweep forward.

The two of them are facing each other, this is the first half of the battle, and now the two are facing each other with their swords, which is the second half.

If nothing else, the winner will be decided later.

Ye Shengge swept forward with Li Fuyao, and after a while, he walked into the Cao Gong within one zhang, and the swordsman was within one zhang of the place of death, even if Cao Shi was just a sword cultivator, but in fact, it could be regarded as a place of death.

It's a pity that most of Cao Zheng's sword qi is towards Li Fuyao, and only a few fall on Ye Shengge, and Ye Shengge, as the first person in this Spring and Autumn Realm, naturally won't care.

She held an umbrella and watched Li Fuyao and Cao Gong exchange swords within a zhang.

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk in his hand, and the sword qi instantly soared several zhang, and the cyan sword qi rushed towards Cao Zhi like a sharp blade, just for a moment, it left several wounds on Cao Zhi's body, and Cao Zhi's clothes were full of sword qi.

Cao Gong is always in the rain, and Li Fuyao is always under the umbrella.

After a while, Li Fuyao's second sword met Cao Gong, the three short swords before Cao Gong were blood cyan and gray, but the long sword in his hand at this moment was as bright as the moon.

The whole body is snow-white, and you can see it at a glance even on a rainy night.

Cao Gong sneered: "This sword is called Daxue, it is my ninth sword, and it is one of the rare divine weapons in this world!"

Li Fuyao picked up the snow-white long sword with a sword, and then said casually: "This name is not good. ”

Cao Gong said indifferently: "As long as you can kill, you are a good sword!"

Li Fuyao didn't speak, but Ye Shengge beside her just spoke: "Then you don't have any good swords." ”

Cao Gong was silent, but a white sword gang was born on the sword, like a long dragon, and it bit towards Li Fuyao, although he was a sword cultivator, but he had been in the Spring and Autumn Realm for many years, and he was not an ordinary person.

Li Fuyao didn't speak, but the next sword was not aimed at the long dragon, but a sword like an antelope hanging on its horns was handed out, hitting a short sword in the night sky.

It was the same blood-colored dagger from before.

Then it floated back, Li Fuyao was majestic in front of him, and after a sword was handed out, there were thousands of visions, between heaven and earth, in the rain curtain, like countless sword qi lines of rain lines, and those sword qi like silk threads became visible to the naked eye for some reason.

In the night, those countless long lines of sword qi were like white silk threads, and after they appeared here, those sword qi quickly closed, and after that, it was Li Fuyao who pulled these sword qi.

Majestic!

That's a big net, but it's also a sword!

Cao Gong's face changed greatly in the face of this sword, because no matter how he looked at it, this sword was not something he could easily stop.

With a slight thought, those short swords swept back in front of him, and then swept towards the sword qi net!

Li Fuyao's sword qi net is not so easy to deal with.

The dagger collapses at the touch of a button.

Before Cao Gong was exposed to this big net, his eyes widened, and he was a little incredible.

But the long net of sword qi had already fallen in front of him at this moment.

Countless sword qi threads submerged into his body.

Countless swords fell on his body.

Cao Gong avoided the vital point, flew out upside down, and landed in front of the inn.

Gulping out blood.

The daggers fell abruptly.

Li Fuyao put away his sword and stood.

Then he took a few steps ahead and came to the front of the inn.

Li Fuyao looked at Cao Gong who fell to the ground, and said indifferently: "I can also use the sword, only three of them." ”

Cao Gong understood that at this moment, Li Fuyao was telling him that this sword was not much, but was refined.

"Who the hell are you?"

It was Li Fuyao who asked Cao Gong before, but at this moment, it was Cao Gong who asked.

"Li Fuyao. ”

This name is very loud on the side of the mountains and rivers, and almost every monk should know it, but on the side of the Buddha land, it is really not loud.

Li Fuyao didn't ask Cao Gong's name, just from the very beginning when he wanted his life as soon as he made a move, no matter what Cao Gong's name was, it didn't matter.

Death is death.

Li Fuyao looked at Cao Gong, it was very simple to kill him at this moment, and he didn't even need to draw his sword.

"You're a swordsman, but how can there be so many swords?"

Cao Gong didn't beg for mercy either, he just didn't know, and he didn't understand, how could there be someone in this world like him who could have so many swords.

Li Fuyao didn't speak, he didn't know the situation on the border of the Buddha Land, but he was just passing by, maybe he was going to go towards Lingshan after tonight, so he wasn't too interested in Xie Qu, or Cao Gong, or any Ziyun real person.

The two confronted each other, and it seemed that Li Fuyao was trying to kill him.

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......

The rain was heavy, and the door of the inn was pushed open.

Jiang Chuan walked out of the inn, stood under the eaves, looked at the three people outside, and said impatiently: "It's better not to kill people here, the owner will be unhappy." ”

He had already told Cao Gong before that even if he wanted to kill someone, he couldn't be in the inn, and this fact came to Li Fuyao again, don't kill people here, because the owner will be unhappy.

Li Fuyao looked at Jiang Chuan, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

It was Ye Shengge who said to come and see before, so he caused the incident?

Ye Shengge didn't go to see Jiang Chuan, but just casually threw a talisman on Cao Gong's body, and as soon as that talisman fell on Cao Gong's expression, it quickly ignited, and the fire was very big, and soon burned the sword god on the border of the Buddha Land here.

There is not a trace of it.

Jiang Chuan frowned and said, "Do you know that he is the sword god Cao Gong, and he is friendly with the Ziyun Zhenren who is Shen Xuanguan, kill him, and soon that Ziyun Zhenren will come to you for trouble!"

There are ten people on the border of the Buddha land, and the Shenxian Guan Lord Ziyun Zhenren is the first person, and Cao Gong happens to be his friend again, and if he kills Cao Gong, he can be regarded as provoking someone who should not be provoked.

Ye Shengge raised her eyebrows, if she said that the things here before were none of her business, it would be different from now on.

Sink into the oblique view of the main Ziyun real person?

Li Fu swayed and smiled, if it was in the past, Ye Shengge might not really care, but at this moment she is already the master of Shen Xie Mountain, and she must be unhappy when she hears that there is a Shen Xia Guan on the border of this Buddha land.

This Sinking Oblique Viewer is really thinking about the Sinking Oblique Mountain Leaf Viewer today.

Li Fuyao asked, "Is there any wine?"

He hadn't drunk in a long time, and he was very greedy.

Before, Jiang Chuan said that Ziyun Zhenren wanted to find trouble with them, but Li Fuyao didn't even ask who Ziyun Zhenren was

Jiang Chuan looked at Li Fuyao with some doubts, "You're not afraid of that Ziyun real person?"

Ye Shengge ignored him, just took a step forward and took the umbrella, strangely, there was not a drop of raindrop on the surface of the umbrella.

Li Fuyao patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "I drank the wine first, and if I don't die, I will talk about it later." ”

"Look, Lord Yeguan. ”