Chapter 693: Ye Guanzhu

The reason why Cao Yi's face changed drastically was definitely not because his daggers failed to kill Li Fuyao, but because Li Fuyao was able to imprison the sword Mingyue while holding Qingsi in his hand.
Cao Yi always felt that he was the only swordsman in this world.
But now, the young man in front of him has already carried a sword and an imperial sword.
Cao Y gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"
Li Fuyao was not interested in answering such a boring question, just looked at the little sword in front of him.
Cao Y sneered: "Even if you can defend your sword, what about it, when I kill you, I will still be alone in this world."
While speaking, the daggers that were still hovering in mid-air flocked to Li Fuyao. Li Fuyao’s blue silk sword held against the dagger, and Mingyue held against the blue dagger again. It seemed that Li Fuyao would again When facing the next dagger, I would be helpless, but in fact, when the remaining daggers started to sweep towards Li Fuyao, the other cyan long sword could get out of the box.
The grass grows green from spring!
The cyan long sword knocked down the other short sword and intersected with the other gray short sword.
This Cao Yu, whether the dagger before or the cyan dagger, are two daggers with strong sword aura, but now it seems that they are not the only two swords.
There is also a gray dagger, if it were not for Li Fuyao's back hand, I am afraid that this gray dagger would pierce Li Fuyao's head.
It's just that the scene at this moment fell in the eyes of Cao Y. It was a very ironic scene. He was able to handle several short swords, but he was not as good as Li Fuyao's two long swords.
He was furious!
Li Fuyao looked indifferent. If he told Cao Jie at this moment that he still had a dagger in his sleeve to search for the immortal, wouldn't he want to kill Cao Jie alive?
Thinking of this, Li Fuyao actually missed that sword nineteen. Sword nineteen was his earliest fake natal sword and his third sword after Qingsi and Xiaoxuejian.
In fact, he likes that sword very much.
It’s just that the nineteen swords at this moment should still be in the Town Demon Bowl. Ye Sheng is a Taoist leader with a high level. When he was in Xiaoyuan City before, Li Fuyao was able to rely on the remaining sword aura of those sword immortals and Ye Shengyi Fighting, but now that he has no sword energy, he wants to fight Ye Sheng again and retrieve Sword Nineteen. He should have to wait until the realm of Canghai.
Thinking of this, Li Fuyao was very distressed.
At this moment, Cao Y had stood up and picked up the last long sword in the sword box.
The three-handed dagger had already matched Li Fuyao's three-handed sword. According to Cao Y's thoughts, this sword was the final winner. If nothing else, this sword could determine the final trend.
Li Fuyao watched this scene, and then smiled: "So he still needs to use a sword."
There is still a big difference between the imperial dagger and the hand-held long sword.
Li Fuyao took a deep breath. Above the Qingsi sword body, the sword aura skyrocketed again, forcing the blood-colored small sword back, then cut it out with a single sword and fell to the ground.
Ye Shengge fell down immediately, still standing beside Li Fuyao.
The blue silk in his hand was trembling at this moment, almost as if the rain was shaking a few feet away, Li Fuyao finally started to sweep forward with his sword.
The two swords are facing each other, this is the first half of the battle, and now the two are facing each other with their swords, it is the second half.
If there is no accident, the outcome will be determined later.
Ye Shengge
As Li Fuyao swept forward, after a while, he walked within one foot of Cao Yu. Within one foot of the swordsman, he was dead. Even if Cao Yu was only a sword repairman, he could actually be considered dead. statement.
It's a pity that most of Cao Yi's sword aura went towards Li Fuyao, and only a few fell on Ye Shengge. As the first person in the Spring and Autumn Realm, Ye Shengge would naturally not care.
She held the umbrella and watched Li Fuyao and Cao Yi change their swords within ten feet.
Li Fuyao shook hands with the blue silk, his sword aura rose by several feet in an instant, and the blue sword aura surged towards Cao Jie like a sharp blade with a handle. In just a moment, it left several wounds on Cao Jie. Cao Jie His clothes are full of sword spirit.
Cao Yi was always in the rain, and Li Fuyao was always under the umbrella.
After a while, Li Fuyao's second sword greeted Cao Yu. The three short swords before Cao Yu were blood cyan and gray. At this moment, the long sword in his hand was as bright as a bright moon.
The whole body is white, even in the rainy night, it can be seen clearly.
Cao Y sneered: "This sword is called Daxue, and it is my ninth sword. It is one of the rare soldiers in this world!"
Li Fuyao opened the snow-white long sword with a sword, and then said casually: "This name is not good."
Cao Yi said indifferently: "As long as you can kill, it is a good sword!"
Li Fuyao didn't speak, but Ye Shengge next to her said, "Then you don't have any good swords."
Cao Y was silent, but a white sword gang sprang up from his sword, like a long dragon, biting towards Li Fuyao. Although he was a sword repairman, he had been in the Spring and Autumn Realm for many years, and he was not a general one.
Li Fuyao did not speak, but the next sword was not aimed at this long dragon, but was handed out like a sword with antelope horns, hitting a short sword in the night sky.
That was the dagger from before.
Then he floated backwards, Li Fuyao's sword spirit was majestic in front of him, and after a sword was handed out, there were thousands of visions, between heaven and earth, in the rain curtain, like countless sword spirits forming a line of rain. Those sword qi like silk thread became visible to the naked eye without knowing why.
In the night, those countless long lines of sword qi were like white silk threads. After appearing here, those sword qi quickly closed, and after that, it was Li Fuyao who pulled these sword qi.
Arriving majestic!
It is a big net, but it is also a sword!
Facing this sword, Cao Yi's expression changed greatly, because no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't easily stop this sword.
Mind slightly, those daggers swept back in front of him, and then swept towards the sword-qi big net!
Li Fuyao's sword-qi big net was not so easy to deal with.
The dagger collapsed at a touch.
Before Cao Y was exposed to this big net, his eyes widened, a little unbelievable.
But the long net of Jianqi has fallen in front of him at this moment.
Numerous sword qi silk threads submerged in his body.
Countless swords fell on his body.
Cao Yi avoided the critical point, flew out, and landed in front of the inn.
Spits out blood.
Those daggers fell slumped.
Li Fuyao took the sword and stood.
Then he walked a few steps forward and came to the inn.
Li Fuyao looked at Cao Ya who fell on the ground and said calmly: "I can also use the sword, only three handles."
Cao Yie understood that Li Fuyao was telling him at this moment that there were not many swords, but rather
.
"who are you?"
It was Li Fuyao who asked Cao Yi before, but now it was Cao Yi who asked.
"Li Fuyao."
This name is very loud on the side of Shanhe, almost every monk should know it, but on the side of Buddhism, it is really not so loud.
Li Fuyao didn't ask Cao Y's name. He wanted his life from the very beginning, no matter what name Cao Y was called, it didn't matter much.
If you die, you die.
Li Fuyao looked at Cao Yi and wanted to kill him at this moment. It was so simple that he didn't even need to draw his sword.
"You are a swordsman, but how come there are so many swords?"
Cao Yi didn't beg for mercy either, he just didn't know, he didn't understand, how could anyone in this world be like him, capable of holding so many swords.
Li Fuyao didn’t speak. He didn’t know the conditions of the border between Buddhism and Tulips, but he was just passing by. Perhaps after tonight, he would be heading towards Lingshan. So he is good for Xie Qu, Cao Yi, or something purple. Even Yun Zhenren is not very interested.
The two confronted each other, as if Li Fuyao wanted to kill him.
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The door of the inn was opened by the heavy rain.
Jiang Chuan walked out of the inn, stood under the eaves, looked at the three people outside, and said impatiently: "It's best not to kill here, the owner will be unhappy."
He had already told Cao Yi before that even if he wanted to kill, he couldn't stay in the inn. At this time, he came to Li Fuyao and said, don't kill here, because the owner would be unhappy.
Li Fuyao looked at Jiang Chuan with no emotion in his eyes.
It was Ye Shengge who said to have a look before, that's why he got into trouble?
Ye Shengge didn’t go to see Jiangchuan, but randomly threw a talisman on Cao Y’s body. As soon as the talisman fell on Cao Y’s body, it quickly ignited. The fire was so big that the Buddha’s soil was quickly removed. The sword on the border burned to death here.
There is no trace.
Jiang Chuan frowned and said: "Do you know that he is the sword Cao Ya, and he has made friends with the Shen slanting real person Ziyun, kill him, and soon that person Ziyun will come to your troubles!"
There were ten people on the border of Buddhism, and the true talent of Ziyun was the first person to watch the master. Cao Y happened to be his friend again. If he killed Cao Y, he would be regarded as provoking people who shouldn't be offended.
Ye Shengge raised his eyebrows. If he said that everything here was not her business, it would be different from now on.
Shen obliquely watching the real Ziyun?
Li Fuyao was suffocating a smile. If in the past, Ye Shengge might really not care, but at this moment she is already the master of Shenxie Mountain. At this moment, she heard that there is an oblique view on the border of Buddhism and soil, and she must be unhappy.
This Shen Xie Guan Master was really missed by Shen Xie Shan Ye Guan Master today.
Li Fuyao asked, "Is there any wine?"
He hasn't drunk for a long time and is very greedy.
Before Jiang Chuan said that Real Ziyun was looking for their troubles, but Li Fuyao didn’t even ask who was Real Ziyun.
Jiang Chuan looked at Li Fuyao with some doubts, "Are you not afraid of the real Ziyun?"
Ye Shengge ignored him, but just took a step forward and closed the umbrella. Strangely, there was no raindrop on the surface of the umbrella.
Li Fuyao patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Drink first, and you won't die. I'll talk about it later."
"Look, Ye Guanzhu."