Chapter 679: Morning and evening are gone, spring and autumn are not late

The scene after the collision between the sea of ​​blood and the green water has always been weird, but in general, the advantage of the sea of ​​blood is still greater. Pei Lushui frowned, but failed to prevent the sea of ​​blood from spreading to his side. Then, on the long street before, Su Ye told Liang Yi that Liang Yi's bright moon might not illuminate the green water. Later Liang Yi replied that if he could kill people, it would do.
Now Lin Hongzhu not only dyed that piece of green water red, but also wanted to kill the green water here.
Pei Lushui spit out a big mouthful of blood, and then the whole person's face became pale as paper, with no blood in sight. The scene in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, and Lin Hongzhu still dressed in a red robe and stood in the middle of the courtyard. , And Pei Lushui was standing opposite him, looking at his energy.
Lin Hongzhu said indifferently: "You have seen my path again, so what? You still have to die today."
Lin Hongzhu has always wanted Pei Lushui to die, so he will not let him go today.
Pei Lushui laughed miserably, and then said: "Lin Hongzhu, do you think you can kill me even if you beat me?"
Lin Hongzhu didn't speak, but his momentum was constantly rising, and he wanted to give a fatal blow once he wanted to come.
He walked through the courtyard, and the wind beside him turned into a sharp blade, which blew past him and reached Pei Lushui's body.
It seems that at this moment, there are countless knives between the world and the earth falling on Pei Lushui's body, and he has cut one after another on his body, making him look extremely miserable, with blood flowing.
Lin Hongzhu stopped, then looked down at the blood flowing out of Pei Lushui and smiled.
It seems to have a feeling of getting what you want.
Pei Lushui's face turned grimly, and a moment later he grinned and said, "Lin Hongzhu, I can't eat that girl, I will eat you today!"
As he spoke, green light began to gather in front of Pei Lushui, and soon a green skull appeared in front of him. After a while, the skull opened his mouth and made a very weird move. .
The skull seemed to be breathing in.
But because of this inhalation, the situation in the courtyard is changing. There are countless auras pouring into the skull’s mouth from a distance, and then Lin Hongzhu’s red robe rushes towards that side, Lin Hongzhu looks With the red robe being pulled over there, his expression was extremely calm.
"You saw my way, what else did you see?"
At the beginning, Pei Lushui dived into the Demon Sect to learn about Lin Hongzhu’s cultivation method. Later, he did succeed. After he had Lin Hongzhu’s method, he did not practice as Lin Hongzhu did, but himself. Going out another way.
It's just that no one had thought about it again, the ancestor of Lushui Academy, Pei Lushui's cultivation method was so evil.
Looking at the green skull, I am afraid that many people will think that Pei Lushui is the real evil person.
"My natural capital is not high. If you want me to move forward step by step, I will never be able to walk in the ocean. I can only find another way. The ocean, this is the ocean that all monks in the world want. You think I don't want to. Yes, do you think I am willing to watch my life being blocked in the stairs? I'm not reconciled!"
Pei Lushui has started to become mad. He grinned and looked at Lin Hongzhu and said, "You have the talent, but you just want to change this world. Even if this world is muddy to the point where it is now, you cannot change it alone. Yes, you don’t understand, so many saints on the cloud have acquiesced to this, don’t you understand? This situation is maintained by them together!"
While Pei Lushui was laughing wildly, on the other hand, he was letting the green skull draw Lin Hongzhu in front of him.
The skull bit down, just biting his shoulder, and then the white teeth went deep into the flesh and blood.
Lin Hongzhu's face turned pale, watching this scene, still very calm, "You are sucking flesh and blood, this is a wicked way, and it won't last long."
"Why don't you go for long? As long as I can kill you today, who can say that I am a wicked way?"
Pei Lushui's eyes had already turned green, and looked extremely permeable. At this moment, Pei Lushui didn't look like a person at all, but like a ghost.
Ye Shengge looked at this scene, thinking about the sage of Yanhe that he saw in Wushan before, how similar the scene now is to before.
It's all exactly the same.
Lin Hongzhu looked at Pei Lushui, "I said, you are going to die here today."
He has been bitten on his shoulder by the green skull, but at this moment, his other hand has been stretched out, and he placed it on the green skull and pulled it lightly.
Tear off a piece of flesh and blood.
The skull is still sucking.
Lin Hongzhu made a slight effort.
There was a loud bang!
The green skull broke apart.
Lin Hongzhu looked at Pei Lushui with no emotion in his eyes, "You can't beat me."
Immediately after, Lin Hongzhu stretched out his hand, and one hand fell on Pei Lushui's chest.
The green light in his eyes was strong, and he wanted to mobilize the Qi machine to stop him, but he was still a step too late. Lin Hongzhu applied a little force, and the spiritual house was hit by a majestic Qi machine.
The spiritual palace is the foundation of a monk. There is no spiritual palace, so what about the word monk, but at this time, it has been broken.
Pei Lushui had already shown a very horrified expression, perhaps wondering why he was still inferior to Lin Hongzhu.
Lin Hongzhu did not let go, but grabbed Pei Lushui's juvenile body with one hand and quietly twisted his head off.
Then throw it out at will.
Lin Hongzhu only vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face became hard to look.
This is a battle to climb the stairs, but the process is not very beautiful, but the danger is still the same. Pei Lushui is really not low, and Lin Hongzhu has only a seven-point chance of winning under normal circumstances.
But the two people's will and other things can become the possibility of winning or losing.
In comparison, Lin Hongzhu was better, even able to crush Pei Lushui.
Lin Hongzhu was tired, looking at the bamboo chair under the eaves, so he sat down and closed his eyes.
He was badly injured and can't go now.
Ye Shengge frowned slightly watching Lin Hongzhu sitting on the bamboo chair, but quickly walked out under the eaves and came to the courtyard gate.
She wanted to know whether Li Fuyao could win the battle on Changjie, and if so, how he won.
She even wanted to see if Li Fuyao could break through the day and night in this battle and become a genuine Spring and Autumn Swordsman.
If he becomes a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Realm, Li Fuyao will definitely be included in the annals of practice in this world like her.
And it must be rich in color.
What's more important is that Wu Shanhe is only in the Chaos and Twilight Realm now.
Wushanhe is the realm of the night and the evening, and Li Fuyao is the realm of the spring and autumn. What does this mean, naturally means that Li Fuyao can really crush Wu
Shanhe became a strong young swordsman in this world.
Although the two have not really fought before, they can already meet the future.
Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Shengge's mouth slightly cocked.
She stood at the courtyard gate and looked up.
The scene in the distance, nothing more.
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The bright moon went back and forth. At this moment, the only sword energy in Li Fuyao's hand soared more than ten feet, and Jian Gang gave birth to him. He dragged the bright moon along the ground, looking at it, there was a long light on the ground.
When he was about to approach Mr. Shui's body, Li Fuyao lifted his sword and pressed down, almost silent between heaven and earth.
There is no more sound.
A sword aura as huge as the wood of a hug gushes from the sword, and the surge of sword aura, few swordsmen in this world can reach.
Mr. Shui picked up the pen, but he hadn't finished the pen yet, and the sword energy came to him. What would he do?
There is no way.
In the end, I can only stretch out the pen.
The Confucian classics came leisurely, stroked across the brush, and then a light came out, and after a moment, I fixed my eyes to see where it was.
There are countless ways.
Countless light spread straight away, from one end of the long street to the other.
There is too much light. Looking up at this moment, it is like a long river or a cloud of light.
Next is a cloud of light coming down.
The tall buildings on both sides of the long street that were the first to come into contact were broken inch by inch and were crushed by this light cloud.
Then Guangyun went down, and it was the high walls on both sides that continued to suffer.
Behind the high wall is Li Fuyao.
That Guangyun was Mr. Shui's mortal blow, naturally extremely powerful, but Li Fuyao didn't want to catch it all.
Cao Jianqing and Mingyue returned to his side, the two swords lined up, and then Cao Jianqing swept out into the sky, the tip of the sword pointed at the light cloud, and Mingyue was the tip of the sword pointing down, and the hilt of the two swords Harmony creates an indomitable scene.
It's just that the sum of the two swords is no more than six feet, not as tall as Li Fuyao alone, even if he wants to support this world, it will be less interesting, but soon another long sword will come from a distance.
He appeared before the grass gradually became green, and became a sword facing the light cloud.
The three swords supported this long street together so that Li Fuyao didn't have to bow his head or bend down.
Li Fuyao took a deep breath.
At this moment, even if Guangyun did not fall on the long street, at this time, the long street was full of energy, like a thunder pond, and Li Fuyao was in this thunder pond, and if one was careless, he would die.
Li Fuyao stood in the distance, and the sword of seeking immortality in his sleeve had begun to vibrate slightly, as if he was calling for a fight.
At this moment, Li Fuyao still suppressed the sword, but soon, there was a majestic machine in the spirit house knocking on the door.
Li Fuyao's eyes widened, he hadn't thought about it, this so-called opportunity for breaking through is now.
This made him a little at a loss, but soon he sank into his heart and forced a ray of sword energy on his fingers from the meridians. When the light cloud on that day fell on a ray of energy, the ray of sword energy was directly cut. After opening a strand, Li Fuyao walked towards the distant Mr. Water step by step.
That Mr. Shui wanted to control Guangyun. If he took a step back, he would have lost all his previous work, so he didn't take a step. Seeing Li Fuyao take a step forward, Mr. Shui was also a little shocked, but he still did not speak.
Just mobilizing his mind and letting another strand of Qi fall on the long street, that Qi machine was almost forearm thick, and it came directly at Li Fuyao's Sky Spirit Cover, but it was quickly cut away by a sword Qi.
Li Fuyao took a few steps, and then his pace slowed down. What was going on in the spiritual palace, in fact, he knew very well that now that the realm was reached, he could no longer be suppressed, and those sword auras began to hit the door, to get behind the door. The spring and autumn to go.
It's just that he is still in the battle of life and death at this moment. At this moment, there are many dangers. It is not a simple sentence or two that can make it clear.
After walking a few steps forward, a gap has already opened in that door, and the realm of Spring and Autumn can be seen at a glance.
Just can't see the whole picture.
The Jian Qi in Li Fuyao's meridians began to rush everywhere, not knowing when it would stop.
Over there, Mr. Shui felt the sword aura spreading on the long street, and he was silent for a moment, then he sighed: "It is said that the younger generation is terrible, but your younger generation is more than terrible."
He doesn’t know how many years Li Fuyao has practiced swords, but he knows one thing. Li Fuyao is not more than fifty years old now. Even if he has been practicing since he was born, Li Fuyao is only fifty years old, so he might become A monk in the Spring and Autumn Realm, if it takes time, it seems that it is not impossible to do it in a hundred years.
That Taoist, that is, Ye Shengge, has cultivated the Tao for more than 30 years and has achieved the Spring and Autumn Realm. It has already made the whole world of cultivators feel very remarkable, but who is Ye Shengge?
Not only is Dao seed, but also has the blood of the great demon, and his father is still Ye Sheng in the cloud. It is not impossible to accept that she can reach the current realm at this level alone.
But what about Li Fuyao?
Who is he?
Could it be another sword embryo after Bai Zhihan.
Mr. Water suppressed the horror in his heart, and soon made another stroke.
Another qi machine strangled Li Fuyao instantly. Li Fuyao's expression was a bit ugly, but he quickly returned to normal.
The Qi machine arrived in front of him, and after only a moment, it was strangled by a peerless sword Qi.
Li Fuyao once again held the dagger called Xunxian.
Mr. Shui's face was a little unnatural.
Li Fuyao continued to walk towards the front.
It’s just that every step after this has been extremely difficult. In the practice of the world, only the swordsman’s path is the most difficult. Li Fuyao walks on this path. Not only does he walk well, but he also walks a little faster. This makes the world In addition to the horror, it is natural to understand the efforts he has made and the suffering he has experienced.
Not all swordsmen in the world are geniuses like Wei Chunzhi.
There is only one Wei Chunzhi in the whole world, not Li Fuyao.
Not everyone is like Bai Zhihan. Within a hundred years, he will be a monk who will climb into the building, and he will definitely enter the sea. People like Bai Zhihan are really rare.
Perhaps this is the only one.
Between heaven and earth, Li Fuyao was only one person.
He took a few steps forward, and was about to be within ten feet of Mr. Shui. At this moment, the sword body of the Qingsi Three Swords had begun to bend slightly, and it felt like it would not last long. Li Fuyao held the sword in his hand and looked mottled. Xianjian, about to walk in front of Mr. Shui.
And that door was already half open.
The rest is only half.
Li Fuyao stopped, breathing heavily.
"Mr
Do you think we swordsmen are wrong in practicing swords? "
The monks in the world have always felt a bit disgusted with swordsmen, but fundamentally speaking, swordsmen are not wrong, they are all monks. Why should they say that the swordsman is wrong? This kind of statement, no matter who it is, is untenable.
Mr. Shui sighed and didn't speak. If Li Fuyao took one step forward at this moment, he would walk within ten feet of his own. At this time, if Li Fuyao made another move, he would have almost no choice.
He could only be killed with a single sword, but at this moment, even if he took back Guangyun, he might not be able to save the battle, so he still had to decide which one to choose.
Mr. Water gritted his teeth and said nothing.
At this moment Li Fuyao had already handed out a sword.
The Xunxian Sword faced Mr. Shui's chest, but he had to cut open the Confucian classics first, and then cut the pen.
So Jian met the book.
The book was divided into two halves, and then, after the book, the pen was also cut open.
So Mr. Shui's chest was on the sword, and Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but he was still very firm and handed the sword out.
Xunxianjian encountered Mr. Shui's clothes and penetrated his chest.
Mr. Shui frowned, looked at the sword on his chest, and asked stupidly: "What kind of sword is this?"
Li Fuyao is only a state of Chaos and Dusk. Even if he can kill him, he won't be too comfortable, so it can only be a sword problem that his body can be pierced so easily.
"Its previous owner was called Xinfen."
In the ancient tomb of Jianxianxin, a fairy sword was once left, but it was later destroyed.
Many people know this story, so when Mr. Shui looked down at the sword with mottled cracks on its body, he said with relief: "That's it."
He felt that his life was being lost, but at this time he was thinking of something else.
That was when I was young, and when I was still very playful, I found a strange novel somewhere. In the novel that my husband said was a misunderstanding, I wrote a story about a sword. He still remembered how the fairy grew up, that story seemed to be called the human world.
When he was young, he also yearned for those sword immortals with a sword at his waist, who could go anywhere between heaven and earth.
But after that, I can only read the books of sages.
Looking at the hand holding that dagger, Mr. Shui suddenly said in a warm voice: "I hope you can become the sword fairy of Canghai one day, and become a character like Chao Qingqiu."
It is said that people will die and their words are good, and this is the case with this Mr. Shui now.
He looked at Li Fuyao's frown, and said calmly: "Of course, if you died here today because you didn't make a breakthrough, I would be very happy."
Killing a young man who has the opportunity to become a sword fairy like Chao Qingqiu is also a happy thing.
Even if it is the same.
Li Fuyao did not speak, but drew out the Immortal Seeking Sword, and then said, "A good journey."
After saying this, Li Fuyao stopped paying attention to Mr. Shui, but attracted all the sword energy scattered on the long street.
At this moment, madly pouring into the spirit house.
To achieve the Spring and Autumn Period, the door must be opened. The sword aura in the spirit palace had already opened the door halfway, but at this moment the sword aura was exhausted. If you want to break through, you must have another sword aura.
So it can only gather the sword energy of the whole long street.
Countless sword qi poured into Li Fuyao's body.
I don't know why there is lightning and thunder at this moment.
Thunder and lightning are tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds.
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Su Ye looked up at the thunder and lightning, and said with emotion: "I saw him for the first time more than ten years ago. At that time, he didn't seem to have gone to Jianshan to learn swordsmanship, but after more than ten years have passed, he will be in the Spring and Autumn Period. Now, even if Chao Qingqiu left the world and allowed the swordsman in the world to spend a new year, but with that few chances, I feel that Li Changgu has more, how can he go so fast?"
Liang Yi also stood with his hands holding hands, looking at the scene, "The realm of Spring and Autumn is the first glimpse of the road. This young man is only fifty years old, and there will be another youth in the future."
Su Ye smiled, and suddenly remembered something, "Ye Shengge has something to do with him, what will you do in the future?"
"Behind Shengge is Ye Sheng, with me, no matter how big the mess can be cleaned up, it makes no sense to worry about these things that didn't happen."
"Then I want to ask you, do you think Ye Shengge will stop this thunder for Li Fuyao?"
Liang Yi frowned and said, "That girl Shengge owed affection before, so don't talk about it now, even if I do it, it will stop me."
Liang Yi sighed, what he said was right, because Ye Shengge in the yard over there soon thought about making a move.
She stretched her wings and was about to leave the courtyard.
Liang Yi just fell to the gate of the courtyard at this moment. Seeing what his apprentice was like, Liang Yi said, "His broken world can't be triggered by ordinary swordsmen. If you stop him, I don't know him. Whether you can go forward or not, don't think about the strongest Spring and Autumn Realm anyway. Swordsmen are difficult to cultivate, but they can still get some benefits."
Liang Yi spoke frankly, because only in this way would Ye Shengge listen to it.
Sure enough, Ye Shengge had planned to leave the courtyard, but now he fell back.
She stood at the gate of the courtyard and ignored her master. Liang Yi walked a few steps forward, came to her, took out a talisman, and said with a bit of complaining: Look, why have you been here for so long?"
While speaking, Liang Yi dragged the talisman into Ye Shengge's body, but in a flash, the wings were retracted.
It's just that Ye Shengge's realm has been suppressed again.
Liang Yi took out a small bag from his hand and whispered in Ye Shengge's ear: "Good things, keep it."
Ye Shengge said.
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On the long street, the majestic sword energy gathered in Li Fuyao's body, making Li Fuyao's entire face distorted so unnaturally.
He looked up to the sky and screamed!
"open!"
The door was finally opened by him.
After being pushed away, countless sword qi emerged out of thin air, filling Li Fuyao's meridians.
After a while, two swords, Mingyue and Caojianqing, came from a distance and hovered in front of Li Fuyao.
And Qingsi was held in his hand.
At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds was already tumbling, and thunders rang out. When Li Fuyao held the handle of the blue silk, the clouds fell into the sky.
There is a sky thunder with the pressure of heaven and earth falling from the sea of ​​clouds!
Li Fuyao was really in the thunder pond this time.
The scene in this town is horrible at the moment!
ps: This chapter has six thousand words, the previous chapter has four thousand words, there is no chapter three.