Chapter 339

Two people and a donkey are close to a small town built by the river. When night falls, the lights in the town flicker. The red lanterns hanging on both sides of the road do not light the road ahead, but give rise to a hazy feeling.

From time to time, rotten wood drifted across the river beside the street.

There is a smell of decay.

The whole town is very gloomy.

If Li Fuyao didn't know that this was a demon land, he would have regarded this town as a ghost land.

Li Fuyao, who was carrying a sword case, stopped early and stood a hundred steps away from the town. Originally, he thought that the construction style of this town was not far from those in the south of mountains and rivers.

After seeing this, he wanted to come and have a look, but looking at the present situation, Li Fuyao preferred to take a detour rather than enter the town.

When I came out of Baiyu Town, the first town I passed through, Zhuyu Town, I saw a female ghost there. Of course, it was also because Huang Jin, who was going to Zhuyu town to rob his relatives, let Li Fuyao and Qinghuai return to Zhuyu town.

It was Li Fuyao's first time after practicing sword. Naturally, he remembered clearly.

Now think of it, Huang Jin was just a scholar. In order to find the woman he liked, he dared to come to Zhuyu town with a wood knife. If it wasn't for the green locust tree, he would become a pile of dead bones.

Although he was a bit rash, Li Fuyao still had a good impression on Huang Jin.

Standing in the same place, Guan Xi put his hands together and called the Buddha's name in a low voice. He frowned and said, "this place is full of evil spirits."

Li Fuyao did not change his expression, but said, "take a detour."

Guan Xi shook his head, "the devil is in charge, you can't avoid it."

Li Fuyao looks at Guanxi in surprise.

Guanxi was calm. "Since I'm a monk, I have to deal with such a thing. If I hide, I can't calm down."

Li Fuyao thought about the time when he met and thought that you, a monk, are you going to do something that transcends the spirit of the dead?

If he does not know how to go to the town, he is not afraid to go to the town.

Seeing Guan Xi stride into the town, Li Fuyao turns to Fenglv and goes to the outside of the town along the river. In the bottom of his heart, Li Fuyao is not willing to provoke any more, especially in the demon land where the swordsmen are extremely bad.

After returning to the demon land, Fenglv did not know whether it was because the elixir was about to be absorbed completely, or because he returned to his hometown. His spirit was much better than when he was in the mountains and rivers. At least in Li Fuyao's eyes, Fenglv was no longer sleeping on his stomach like before.

Walking along the Bank of the river, Li Fuyao kicked his foot and asked softly, "what's wrong with that town?"

Since Feng Lu was acquainted with Qinghuai, he would not be an ordinary demon cultivation. He should know a lot about the strange things in the demon soil.

Feng Lu raised his head and sarcastically said, "if there are monks on the other side of the mountain and river, if they are determined to take a wrong path, they will naturally have various methods that can not tolerate the world. Have you ever heard of monks' blood essence as the fundamental practice?"

Li Fuyao raised his head and thought about what his ancestor Xu Ji had said. As early as 6000 years ago, there were various schools of friars in the mountains and rivers. Many of them were called heresies, because their practice was not like the three religions and swordsmen. They only wanted themselves. On the contrary, we should seek more external forces.

Using the essence of other monks as tonic is what the evil monks have always done.

In those days, I don't know how many people turned pale when they talked about evil monks.

However, after the decline of swordsmen and the dominance of the three religions, there is no one master of evil cult in the mountains and rivers. Even if such things happen occasionally in the mountains and rivers, they can't make waves.

In the demon land, such things have been quite a lot.

Up to now, the king of Qingtian is a giant, and he takes the Baize people as the flesh of his mouth. In fact, it is no different from those evil monks who use the blood essence of monks to make up for it. Going on, the demon soil has always been a strong prey for the weak. It is a common thing for such a thing to happen.

Li Fuyao was silent. Since Feng Lu had already spoken like this, it was equivalent to saying that the indigenous people in that town should have been killed by a demon.

After a few steps forward, Li Fuyao looked dignified.

Not far ahead, there is a dilapidated stone house.

Li Fuyao stopped again.

According to his current state of cultivation, nature can feel that there is an evil spirit inside.

Body in the demon soil, the evil spirit can be seen everywhere, but this evil spirit, but there is a kind of rotten taste.

Some are different.

Feng Lu asked in a very light voice, "Li Xiaozi, pull and shout?"

Li Fuyao had already held the green silk in his hand for a very short time. After stopping, Li Fuyao took a look at Fenglv, and his eyes were complicated.

They held their breath.

All of a sudden, a sound of chewing was heard.Listen to the sound, it should be the sound of some fierce beast tearing flesh and bone.

The source of sound is the stone house.

To travel outside, the most important thing is to protect one's life first. Now that he is in the demon land, it is even more so. Li Fuyao thinks that he is not an opponent when he can exterminate the demons of the whole town.

But somehow he provoked these things, which made Li Fuyao a little upset.

The hand holding the sword did not tremble. Li Fuyao gazed at the stone house and retreated slowly.

Click

It sounds like the sound of trampling on a branch, and some like the sound of something being broken.

But it's not clear what it really is.

Only after the sound came out, Li Fuyao became alert!

A broken bone with flesh and blood shot out of the stone house.

Li Fuyao made his sword in an instant. The green silk stopped before the broken bone in a very short time. When he waved the sword, the sword Qi leaked three or two points and cut off the broken bone.

After a sword, Li Fuyao did not hesitate. He swept over the stone house for several feet, and took a panoramic view of the stone house.

A sword is handed out from afar, and a sword light is born in the night.

At the same time, Jian 19 in the case disappeared into the night.

Li Fuyao's green silk sword body is a masterpiece.

A wisp of sword spirit gushed out.

There was a indifferent voice in the stone house, "swordsman?"

And then there was another, "Damn it!"

Two words say, that sword light has already arrived outside the stone house.

There was a sudden gust of wind between heaven and earth.

Li Fuyang frowned and looked ahead, smelling the stench.

The stone house was overturned by the sword, revealing a strong man.

He is carrying a stone axe, a pair of big eyes are looking at Li Fuyao, all eyes are bloodthirsty.

Since ancient times, demons are good at killing.

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