Li Fuyao picked a day that happened to have a warm winter sun and left Qingtian City, in the demon land, it is not easy to find such a good situation, after all, it is not yet winter is the cold wind howling, and after winter, the winter of the demon land is like who annoyed God, and the snowflakes seem to be like they don't want money, desperately scattering down.

Although Li Fuyao's realm is enough, he has long been unable to feel the cold of winter and spring, but he is always a person who comes out of a small place, and sometimes he always has the illusion that he is still a person under the mountain, and he is always a little happy looking at the warm winter sun.

Since leaving Whitefish Town, Li Fuyao has traveled a long way, after this trip to the demon land, in fact, it is far from being able to say that he has visited the entire demon land, but now it has caused a lot of things, if he continues to stay, he may encounter something.

Turning south and returning to the mountains and rivers, Li Fuyao picked a completely different road from before, the road he traveled should probably be lofty mountains and mountains, if he wants to say whether he will encounter some powerful demon cultivators, in fact, even he can't say for sure.

The swordsmen traveled to the demon land, except for showing that there were still people in the swordsman lineage, most of them were to sharpen the way of the sword, and if they wanted to sharpen the way of the sword, they would inevitably kill some demon cultivators, so in the past six thousand years, whether it was the demon land or the swordsman, the two sides still did not have a good face to show each other.

In comparison, Li Fuyao's trip was much friendlier, as long as there was no demon cultivator who took the initiative to provoke him, he did not take the initiative to make a move, along the way, he drew his sword a lot of times, but there were not a few times he took the initiative to draw his sword.

However, in the first hundred days of the city, many demon cultivators were killed.

Most of those are young geniuses in their respective races, and after being killed by him with a sword, I think that their respective elders have some thoughts about Li Fuyao, if he wasn't in Qingtian City now, maybe he would have been dismantled by the people.

Once the matter of enmity is settled, you must be afraid, because you don't know where your enemy will run out and give you a knife.

Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, this is really the golden words left by the ancestors.

This trip out of the city, Li Fuyao is also wearing a green shirt, but he no longer carries a sword box, but also a sword hanging from his waist, one on one side, the green silk sword has the wisp of sword intent of Chao Qingqiu, the killing power is amazing, and it is hung by Li Fuyao on the right side of his body, as for the sword hanging on the left side, it is not sword nineteen, but one of the four swords that Qingtianjun wants to come.

It's not the first ten miles to be taken away.

On the contrary, the sword body is a little narrow, snow-white like the bright moon of the white moonlight.

The sword owner of this sword was a female swordsman, although the realm was not as terrible as going to the sea and ascending the tower, but it was also a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Realm, it was not easy for a woman to practice swords to get to such a point, this bright moon was the favorite of the female swordsman, and the casting material was only slightly inferior to the green silk, if it was in the rivers and lakes.

I'm afraid it's going to set off a bloody storm.

Sharpening iron like clay, this is really not a polite word.

Today's hanging sword and bright moon, with Li Fuyao's considerations, the evolution of the Lingfu was originally carried out very slowly, waiting for a Lingfu to completely evolve, I am afraid that I have to wait to enter the morning and dusk, these four swords are destined to be useless for a long time, in this case, it is better to take them out first and cultivate them.

Ten miles, bright moon, high-rise buildings, grass is getting green.

Each stalk will appear on his waist one day, in the palm of his hand.

As for whether it will appear on the head of a demon cultivator, it depends on fate.

Li Fuyao, who chose to walk and did not choose Edgeworth to leave Qingtian City, originally intended not to be swaggering, but after leaving the city, he suddenly changed his mind, and swept hundreds of miles in one go, shocking many demon cultivators who were squatting outside the city, and everyone guessed that the young man would go out of the city in a low-key manner without causing any turmoil, but no one thought that this young man would start his journey outside the city.

The speed was so fast that many people were caught off guard.

The monks of mountains and rivers, plus the monks of the demon land, have enough realms, and they can travel far away against the wind, but the speed is fast and slow, and those with high and profound realms are naturally much faster, and if you want to be faster, you can only rely on magic weapons or mounts.

It's just that the relationship between the mountain and river monks and the demon soil demon cultivators has never been harmonious, and if there are still monks who dare to let the demon clan act as mounts, I am afraid that they will be torn in half by the angry demon cultivators.

Among the twelve saints, only that Du Saint sat down with a yellow crane.

Of all the magic weapons, none of them are as fast as the swordsman's edgebook.

Not to mention anything else, the sword of a swordsman must be the most lethal thing in the world, and it is also the thing that runs the fastest when it sees the situation is wrong.

Li Fuyao's sword was hundreds of miles away, enough to shake off most of the ambushes.

It's just that there are still some special magic weapons on his body, and maybe some of his things have been detained, and Edgeworth's travel is not enough to cut off the connection.

Li Fuyao, who had a sword hanging from his waist, fell to the shore of a verdant lake deep in the mountains.

After standing still, he took back the sword nineteen, still with Mingyue and Qingsi at his waist, one left and one right, looking weird.

The demon land is vast, and many places have not existed in the territory map in Li Fuyao's hand, and it is not too strange to say, after all, unlike the mountains and rivers, the forces on the side of the demon land are too chaotic.

The clear water in front of him, the big lake that is extremely comfortable to look at does not exist in the territory map in Li Fuyao's hand, Li Fuyao's qi sword is hundreds of miles, the direction should be correct, and this place should not have left the territory under the rule of Qingtianjun, so it is not too nervous.

There is no place in the demon land that is more peaceful than the territory under the rule of the Blue Sky Monarch.

Qingtianjun, whose combat power is enough to rank in the top five of the demon land, has a bad temper, but he is not chaotic under his rule.

Walking a few steps along the lake, Li Fuyao looked up, but saw a big rock by the lake in the distance, on which sat a woman sitting and fishing.

The woman was dressed in a white dress and sat by the lake, unable to see clearly.

Not far from the woman, Li Fuyao looked into the lake, watching the movement of the lake, knowing that there must be a big fish on the woman's hook, but I don't know why, the woman never lifted the line, just looked at the lake indifferently.

Li Fuyao stopped, thinking about whether to say hello or turn around and leave.

Who would have expected that after the woman glanced at Li Fuyao's double swords a few times, she was the first to speak, "I heard that there is a young man in Qingtian City who has suppressed all the young people of the demon land and can't raise their heads, it must be you." ”

Li Fuyao stood in place, his expression calm, "How do you say it?"

The woman let go of the fishing rod, but the turquoise fishing rod was hanging in the air, and it was not affected, she looked at Li Fuyao, then looked down at her pair of jade hands, and said softly: "Your life is worth a Spring and Autumn Realm Demon Pill." ”

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly: "Come on, come on, anyway, you have to fight all the way out of the demon soil, who is the first to go up?"

The woman had thought about the situation countless times, but she never thought that Li Fuyao would be so neat.

At the same time as he spoke, a majestic sword aura had already emerged from the lakeside.

Feeling the majestic sword aura, the woman covered her mouth and smiled: "The master, come out to work!"

Before the words fell, the surface of the lake suddenly boiled, and a tall man broke through the water, bringing a large string of splashes.

The woman giggled, "The one in charge is still so imposing." ”

The tall man swept out of the water, and then looked at Li Fuyao with a strange expression, "Just such a Taiqing Realm, it is worth a Spring and Autumn Realm Demon Pill?"

The woman smiled and said, "Master, don't you know, this is Qingtianjun's fast son-in-law who rides the dragon." ”

When the tall man heard the three words of Qingtianjun, he almost stumbled into the lake, and said stupidly: "Since he is the son-in-law of the demon monarch, how can he kill it?"

The woman was unimpressed, and said with a smile: "A Spring and Autumn Realm Demon Pill." ”

The man was still a little hesitant, "Other demon monarchs are easy to talk to, but our demon monarch is notoriously domineering, do you really think we can slaughter this kid and live a stable life?"

The woman said wistfully: "It's also true." ”

"But people just want that Spring and Autumn Realm Demon Pill. ”

The man, who was still a little hesitant, immediately changed his mind when he heard this, and said freely: "No matter, it's a big deal to find a place to hide, the world is big, or the lady's joy is the most important." ”

Li Fuyao listened patiently to these two people for a long time, and he didn't make a sound to disturb him, until this moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Two of you, think about my feelings." ”

Perhaps because Li Fuyao interrupted his arrogance, the man said sharply: "What are you?!"

Li Fuyao originally put his hand on the hilt of Mingyue's sword, and when he heard this, he didn't say anything, but the green silk was half out of the sheath.

A wisp of sword intent on the sword revealed a little.

Chao Qingqiu's wisp of sword intent is known as being able to slash the building, and the two in front of him, but two Chao Dusk, in the face of this wisp of sword intent, even shuddered.

The man immediately changed his face and said flatteringly: "Ancestor, don't be angry!"

This back and forth is very interesting.

The woman smiled and said: "No wonder it is a character who can overwhelm those cubs, it turns out that the realm is so wonderful, we have no eyes." ”

After Li Fu shook out the sheath for half a while, the green silk returned to the sheath in an instant, this wisp of sword intent was going to slash the stairs, and he didn't want to waste it on these two people.

That's the most loss-making business in the world.

Li Fuyao stood in place and sneered: "Don't leave yet, do you want to die?"

This can be said to be very stylish.

The man hesitated, and finally said with a cruel smile: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, my lady, I still want a Spring and Autumn Realm Demon Pill." ”

With his words, the ground in front of Li Fuyao was white and bright, and snow-white ropes were born out of thin air, about to tie Li Fuyao's limbs.

Even now, Li Fuyao's ankle has been firmly tied by a snow-white rope.

Li Fuyao sighed, what's going on?

Am I not right?