Chapter 402

Seven swords are placed in front of the seven Sabre friars.

The young man put his hands around his chest and said with a smile, "if you are interested, you can take all these away. It's up to you whether you can take them or not. It's up to you to take them."

After the sword was opened, the young man's eyes were completely shocked by the light of the sword.

This is more about the sword.

Although they are on field training and have not yet embarked on the road of swordsmen, they actually know a lot about swordsmen. What they are afraid of is that they do not all have one sword in their hands. When will there be such a swordsman with seven swords?

Moreover, it seems that these seven swords are not ordinary products. Where did they come from?

It's just that they can't talk and think more. The current situation requires them to make a choice immediately.

"The master of sword immortal is that everyone is blind to Taishan. For the sake of practicing swords, he regards ours as a fart and releases it?"

The middle-aged monk didn't speak, but soon someone else opened his mouth, and his words were full of flattery.

The young man said with a smile, "there is no problem, but you really don't want to try to take it away. If you really have a sword to follow you, I will give it to you."

Young people's intonation is slow, but it really seems to give them benefits.

Several Sabre friars looked at each other. If they want to have a good sword, they have to have the ability. No, the young man's realm is much higher than them. I'm afraid it's not easy to take his sword.

I'm dead. Take a sword. It's useless.

It's useless.

The young man looked at the gloomy middle-aged man with a smile and said, "don't you really try it?"

The latter is always silent.

After a moment of stalemate, he strode out and reached for the green silk.

He can grasp any other sword, but this one is the only one.

Is that what he can catch?

The green silk sword has the sword meaning of chaoqingqiu. Even if it has to be completely scabbard, it can be shown that it is something left by a sword immortal. As a humble monk, he reaches out to grab the sword, not to seek death?

Sure enough, a moment later, the green silk sword had a great sense of the sword, and a sharp sword spirit quickly penetrated his body.

He fell down slowly and could not say a word.

This situation shocked the rest of the monks and soon fell to their knees.

Apart from Li Fuyao, who can have so many swords, this young man can't be anyone else.

Li Fuyao took back his sword and went back to the sword box. He took a look at the middle-aged monk's body. Then he said with pity, "since he has found a way to live for you, you are lucky."

According to Li Fuyao's state of mind, he naturally knew that when he picked up the green silk, the middle-aged monk unconsciously poured a ray of sword Qi into it. How could his sword spirit compare with Chao Qingqiu's? Therefore, when the sword spirit met with Chao Qingqiu's sword spirit, it really caused the following things. The sword spirit made a great contribution and directly plundered him.

It's just why he wanted to do this. He could see that Li Fuyao asked them to choose swords, which was to let them die again.

As the eldest brother, he asked for a living for several brothers. He felt that there was no problem.

Li Fuyao also saw that, so he didn't say anything. A few wild repairs were of no importance, and there was no need to kill them.

With these words, Li Fu shakes the imperial sword tower and turns into a green rainbow.

In a flash back to flying fish city.

After Li Fuyao sat down at the wine stand at the gate of the city, he took the wine and drank it himself.

The old monk was shocked and lost his mind, and then he was full of laughter. "What's the matter with you

Li Fu waved his hand and said with a smile: "it's not a big deal. I just want to tell the elder that he is good at doing business. Why are they so bad at being a person? Those women really want to be picked up by people to nourish Yang and cultivate their skills?"

The old monk had seen Li Fuyao's means to defend the sword. He really knew that this was not a wild practice, but a real swordsman. In addition, the two swordsmen who had been widely spread in the heaven demon land said that he didn't dare to take it lightly when he met a swordsman.

The old monk said in a low voice: "don't be angry, young master. Several women were sold by their parents after receiving money. It's not that I have no conscience. If no one sells women, I dare not do such things even if I have the courage."

With these words, the old monk was really relieved. He saw that the young man who was very good at talking had his sword out of the sheath and cut a crack in the street of the flying fish city.

"It sounds reasonable, and it makes sense to say so. But if it's so reasonable, I just don't think it's reasonable at all. I don't care so much. Anyway, I'm going to take out my sword today. If anyone doesn't want to, stand up and stop me!"

This young man, who seemed to have suffered a firefight, stood on the street of Feiyu City, looking at the monks in the city, either bright or dark, with a calm expression.What happened then is what should be recorded in the history books since the founding of Feiyu city. The swordsman who didn't know the boundary of Feiyu city that day took out his sword 12 times and cut off the patriarch of Feiyu clan.

You know, the patriarch is said to be the second in Feiyu city.

The matter is not over. Wu Muyun, the chief culprit of collecting Yang and tonifying Yin, was cut off by Li Fuyao with a sword. In fact, if anyone wants to see it, he will know where the limbs are, and even the fifth limb has been broken.

Then the young man stood in the city. As long as anyone tried to save Wu Muyun, he was killed by his sword.

Until no one dares to speak out and no one dares to interfere.

Only by Wu Wu Wu, Wu Muyun's elder sister personally, the result of their own brother.

Wu Wu's eyes were full of hate. He looked at Li Fuyao and said, "I don't know who you are. Can you give me a name? I'll come to ask for justice one day."

Li Fuyao was a little surprised. "Is there justice in such a man as him?"

Wu Wumo was silent.

Let Li Fuyao taunt him.

Li Fuyao looked at Wu Wu Wu and said, "my name should be known by some people. The demon soil that came a few days ago is about to leave the demon soil. My name is Li Fuyao."

Li Fuyao, these three words seem more frightening than his sword.

The name of this young man has been widely circulated a few days ago, which is even louder than the names of some big demons.

Shoot down several young Tianjiao at the head of Qingtian City, and then attract Chao Qingqiu to sit down with him and chat with him. Can ordinary people get this kind of honor?

What's more, in Qingtian City, several young Tianjiao are defeated. Can they be the one they can afford?

Wu Wu didn't speak, and the look in his eyes was dim.

Li Fuyao didn't care what these people thought. He had a breath in his heart. He could not express it, but if he expressed it happily, he would attract a group of people.

Therefore, after showing his prestige, Li Fuyao immediately left for the sword.

This time, it took thousands of miles to stop exhausted.

Li Fuyao, who is more proficient in imperial sword, lies on the high-rise sword with a leisurely look and murmurs: "the closer this is to the mountains and rivers, the less steadfast I am in my heart. Do I have to wield this sword?"

At the end of the imperial sword, Li Fuyao, who left Feiyu City, hung two swords on his waist again. One day later, he finally met a demon monk who had ascended the building. The big demon Xiu, who was as bloody as an abyss, showed up in a mountain forest. After showing up, there was absolutely no nonsense, and his huge palm was soon pressed down.

The majestic air machine is like the Milky way of the nine days, with unparalleled power.

Under the sea of stairs, in the case of the sea, really is invincible in the world.

The magnificent air will arrive in an instant.

Li Fuyao did not hesitate at all. Unlike before, the green silk was completely scabbard this time, and the meaning of the sword toward Qingqiu was completely released. Li Fuyao clenched the green silk and wielded a startling sword at the demon of climbing the stairs.

Countless incomparable swords swept the whole mountain forest, and finally penetrated the body of the demon.

This is the power of a sword.

Li Fuyao was exhausted with a sword.

Chao Qingqiu's sword is powerful, but after all, Chao Qingqiu lent it to Li Fuyao. If you want to wield it, you have to pay a price.

It's like taking out the sword spirit in the spirit house in an instant.

Naturally, Li Fuyao was not lucky enough to hold Chao Qingqiu's most powerful sword in the world. However, this sword can be cut off to climb the stairs, which is really not bad.

Li Fuyao's face was pale and his body was shaking. The demon pill of the demon repair was not far away from his eyes, but Li Fuyao had no chance to go over and take it to his hand.

With the power of a sword, the demon monks of thousands of miles almost fled. They were afraid that the swordsman would face them with the next sword, but the next moment, another one came here.

The same kind of blood.

The indifferent middle-aged man stood opposite Li Fuyao and said with a sneer, "it's not bad for a man who can let me go with you for so many days. Even if it's death, it can be said that it's not in vain."

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk and bit his lips.

At the moment, there is no chance of another sword.

If a middle-aged man reaches out at will, he will crush Li Fuyao's head.

But in an instant, a sword came from afar.

In an instant, the earth was torn apart.

Li Fu shook his eyes and saw a woman standing with a sword in the distance.

Valiant and valiant, Li Fuyao lost his mind for a short time. He seemed to be in a trance as if he had met his uncle Xie Lu.

It's no exaggeration for the heroine swordsman to say that he is his real master.

But the martial uncle Xie Lu has already died. Who is this woman swordsman.

The woman swordsman stood with his sword in his arms, looking at the man climbing the stairs with indifference, "either die or roll."

Who can have such momentum before the war starts? Besides swordsmen, who else.The middle-aged man looked at the swordsman who had been spreading all the time in the demon soil, and sneered, "I want to see if I can do it or not!"

In her tone, she was quite confident.

Women don't say much nonsense. If they don't go away, they want to die.

In an instant, a sword came into being.

The sword is as powerful as a rainbow.

The sword of climbing stairs is better than that of Qingqiu.

It's not that Chao Qingqiu's sword is not as good as this one, but Li Fuyao was the one who made the sword before. Even if Chao Qingqiu's sword was intended to be, it could not be said that it had the wonderful meaning of climbing the stairs.

Not wonderful justice, even if you can kill a person to climb the stairs, what?

It's not the woman's opponent in real fighting.

The fury of the sword tore dozens of trees.

The man who went upstairs and looked at the sword looked pale.

No one thought that the woman's sword was so hard to be provoked.

The sword spirit swept away countless trees and rolled up countless sand.

The woman carried the sword and swept, her body was floating in the air, looking extremely light.

As a matter of fact, if a person wants to kill someone, he will never have any fancy moves.

Besides, this one is still a swordsman.

The woman's sword swept through the air, and a white sword light came out. In an instant, a sword fell on the middle-aged man. A moment later, the woman swept back with the sword and frowned at a sword.

It turned out that before climbing the stairs, it was just a mirage. The real one didn't know when he appeared on the side of the woman's body.

When a woman wields a sword, it is full of sword spirit.

Between heaven and earth, it soon became full of sword spirit.

The middle-aged man was surrounded by a sword like cage.

It's just that other people's cages are meant to trap the enemy, but the women's cages are oppressed instantly after they are formed, just like countless swords, and cut at the middle-aged man at the same time.

There's a lot of killing.

After the middle-aged man resisted these swords with his body and soul, he stood up and opened the Dharma.

A Dharma that is as high as several feet is born.

The huge Dharma breaks the invisible sword Qi on the side of the body.

The woman hovered in the air and a huge sword Gang appeared behind her.

The sword Gang suddenly pressed past.

At this time, a figure appeared behind the woman, and a knife was inserted into the atrium of the woman's body.

Poop.

The sound of flesh and blood being penetrated.

But the hand knife penetrated the body and did not see the heart.

"You're the one on the left?"

A moment later, he again stabbed the woman's left chest.

No heart again.

The indifference of the woman's face.

"Die!"

The momentum of the sword is accumulated in the body of the sword.

That long sword is like a rainbow in an instant.

It is a powerful sword to ascend the building!

Instantly penetrate the middle-aged man's body.

The majestic sword spirit also broke his internal organs in an instant.

The killing power is amazing.

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