Fu Yue was obviously very weak, and looking at the demon who pounced on him, he let go of his frowning brows.

He pulled his sword from the ground and slowly stood up.

Tianshui Pass, the smoke of gunpowder is billowing out, in his eyes, what he sees is blood, battle and cruelty.

This is an unexplained war.

A demon arrived first, the claws waved, and the air was cut at this moment, Fu Yueming's figure dodged slightly to the back, and a sword came out, cutting its throat.

The sword that he barely swung out made the cold sweat on his forehead a little more.

Several more demons came one after another.

Slightly lifting the sword, Fu Yueming seemed to remember something.

At his young age,

When he practiced swordsmanship hard in the fairy world.

"Ming'er, what is kendo?" Emperor Zhaoyun walked out of the cave, saw him sweating profusely and brandishing his sword, and asked.

Hearing this, Fu Yueming stopped his movements, turned around and said to Emperor Zhaoyun: "The way of the sword lies in being powerless, invisible, and fast, breaking the enemy quickly, and taking the sword out with heart." Grandfather. ”

Emperor Zhaoyun nodded slightly, looked into the distance, and said, "I remember well, but there is still one thing missing." ”

Fu Yueming was puzzled, walked to Emperor Zhaoyun's side, raised his head and asked, "What is it?"

"Dao, swordsmanship is a kind of Dao, otherwise, how can it be called Kendo, but this Dao is not something that can be understood overnight. Enlightened people can be at ease without being constrained by everything, do you know?" Zhao Yun held his hands, as if he was remembering something.

It's just that this sentence trapped Fu Yueming.

Swinging his sword and cutting down the demons that pounced again, he raised his head and looked at the sky covered by black clouds.

"The realm of mirrors, flowers, water and moon, born because of the convergence of countless dust, its life is vain, and it is vain in the end, just a day and night reincarnation, a day and a night of flashiness, with this body to pursue immeasurable, the ancestors are also like this, the sky is immeasurable, and the sword into the immeasurable becomes the way of the sword. Fu Yueming looked at the sky and said.

Take out a few golden pills from the jade ring to quickly take it, and the demon will swing the sword to resist it.

One, two, three...

"Six swords, the combination of pedestrian swords!" Fu Yueming let out a deep voice, the sword glowed, and he swung his sword and stood up, his body like a streamer.

The sword qi was raging, passing through this group of demons, and with a sword, it brought out a blood ravine, and the body fell and flashed again.

Whew!Whew!

Looking from the air, I could see that the light of the sword qi was constantly flickering in a fast manner in this group of demons.

In an instant, Fu Yueming took out thirty-seven swords.

Thirty-seven swords, each sword slashed through the throat of this group of demons.

Finally, when his form was settled, he turned and slashed out with his sword.

The sword qi passed through the demon group and finally exploded.

More than 100 demons completely fell.

But waiting for him, there are more demons.

There is a burst of demon death, and there are countless arrays.

Seeing so many of his own kind dying at once, those demons who were constantly attacking seemed to have noticed it.

They stopped any further and gathered around the man in front of them.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yueming smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect these animals to be able to tell who is the big threat." ”

I tried to move my arm, but I found that it was extremely painful.

Fu Yueming looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's still too weak." ”

"Brother, we're here to help you! You can rest for a while!" Suddenly, a group of voices came, and thousands of people flew quickly from the human race, landed beside him, and said in formation.

"Thank you!" Fu Yueming didn't have time to think about it, he clenched his fists and said, then sat cross-legged in the air, took a few pills, and used the spiritual power in his body.

The demon beasts attacked, and these thousands of monks struggled to resist, but their cultivation was uneven, most of them were mainly in the Transformation Realm, and a few in the Xiaotian Realm, under the fierce attack of this group of demons, they couldn't last long.

In addition, they had only experienced three days and three nights of fighting before, and they were already exhausted.

Fu Yueming kept pressing himself to recover quickly.

But looking at the Terran monks who kept falling in front of him, he couldn't bear it.

"You guys!!" Fu Yueming was startled, only to see that several demons jumped up and rushed straight at him, but they were blocked by several people, and they were dismembered by those demons in the screams.

"They're all Terran brothers... What do you and me... Kill more demons for us... Newspaper...."

Syllable!!

Before the words of those people could be finished, their heads were bitten and crushed.

The blood was sprinkled and fell on Fu Yueming's face, and those demons were also beaten out by the rest of the people.

Fu Yueming looked at the place just now, and couldn't recover for a long time.

"This brother, we don't have any talent, so we may only be able to reach this realm, but I didn't expect that we could still contribute to the human race in this life.

I'm very satisfied, my family members were all killed by the demon clan! As long as I can kill more demons, I will die without regrets, you can rest assured!

Just kill a demon at you alone, and we will restore you even if you die!" a monk who didn't look very old turned around and smiled.

It was only before he finished saying this that he died under the claws of the demon beast.

Blood flowed from his belly and mouth, and he held on to the knife in his hand and died with the demon.

"Why is it !! so far" Fu Yueming was shocked, and a sense of grief and indignation exploded in his heart.

A thousand monks were slaughtered in a matter of moments.

Fu Yueming stood on the ground, his head bowed, his fingers trembling and reaching out his hand, staining the still hot blood on his face.

Feeling the demon's claws, he was about to swing his sword to resist.

Swish!

The last few Terran monks jumped up, and after each of them played the last spell, their bodies were cut off at once.

The world seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Looking at the appearance of the last few people separated from their feet, Fu Yueming opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"Feng.... curtain ..."After a long time, Fu Yueming struggled to say two words.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the scene of the Xuanye Gate Corpse Mountain, the scene of being slaughtered by those few people, and the scene of Feng Mu being pierced through his body by a sword.

"Ahhh!!!h

Under his roar, the Xiaoyao Sword suddenly glowed with black light, and a spiritual power that shocked the heavens and the earth instantly burst in.

Boom! Boom!

Dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder roared.

From time to time, heavy rain fell from the sky, accompanied by thunder, and fell on this vast land.

Spiritual power was like a whirlpool, converging on Fu Yueming's body.

Late Dawn.... Dawn Peak....

A huge crack appeared in the ground, and a heavenly thunder struck his body, exploding a huge fire.

Dao in.. Mirror!

With Fu Yueming's instantaneous breakthrough, the aura emitted by his whole person was overwhelming, instantly crushing these demons to the ground, making it difficult to stand up.

The black light dissipated, Fu Yueming wore his hair on his head, and a majestic energy on the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand emanated.

He looked at these demons with hatred in his eyes.

A sword swinged, and a sword light instantly penetrated a hundred zhang away.

Under this sword, he died in an instant.

Seeing Fu Yueming like this, even those demons were afraid, and began to retreat continuously.

The Terran monks looked over one after another, and when they saw Fu Yueming's crazy appearance, they couldn't help but gasp.

Like a man, half crazy, half crazy.