Chapter 342: Sky-high price

When Guanxi walked out of the town, he saw the white tea standing by the river.
White tea shows people with an old face, and in Guanxi's eyes, it is naturally not a good-looking handsome.
The white tea is holding the teapot in one hand, and the spout of the small jade teapot is still steaming. If you listen carefully, you must be able to hear the sound of boiling water.
White tea loves tea.
It just doesn't seem to be carrying a teacup.
Guanxi hesitated and did not move on.
This Buddhist monk also didn't know the situation. A lot of things had happened tonight. It must be unusual for this person to appear here.
Bai Cha did not go to the battlefield that was not far away, but turned to look at Guanxi, "What did you chat with him?"
Bai Cha is able to know those things about Demon Land. Apart from the fact that he has so many subordinates searching for what is happening for him every day, he naturally needs to know some things they don't know.
Someone has to pay a price to buy news, and so does white tea.
It's just that Guanxi, who should have had a good news, shook his head, "I can't remember."
Regarding the person Lin Hongzhu was looking for who was almost the same as him, and the reason, even if Lin Hongzhu was not a monk, it was extremely precious.
Apart from other things, aside from what Lin Hongzhu did, one must also know that this demon cult leader is a real cultivator in the stairs realm.
I'm afraid that under the big demon, there are few people in this demon land that can beat Lin Hongzhu.
This demon cult leader deserves to be a man of heaven.
Bai Cha shook his head and said no more.
The two of them set their sights on the battlefield in the distance, and the young swordsman and the strong man of the tortoise clan still did not decide the outcome.
Even active and passive are not separated.
The sophistication of Li Fuyao's swordsmanship, I am afraid that even his brother Wu Shanhe cannot be better than his swordsmanship. Master Xie Lu is the most brilliant swordsman on Jianshan. Because of master Chen Sheng, Xie Lu treats Li. Fuyao's teachings can't be said to be inconspicuous, so Li Fuyao's sword skills can be regarded as thanks to Luzhen.
On the premise that he couldn't penetrate the tortoise shell, Li Fuyao took out his swords several times at a tricky angle. Each sword was directed at the strong man's face. In fact, the most important thing was to pierce the eyes.
This style of play made the brawny man miserable.
The brawny man with a proud physique looked at Li Fuyao with murderous intent in his eyes.
In the past, when fighting with people, either the opponent was killed by his clean axe, or his unparalleled physique was abruptly consumed. Wherever it is like today, every sword Li Fuyao seems to be unable to construct him. Threat, but every sword is extremely dangerous.
As for him, every time he slashed with his axe, he couldn't touch Li Fuyao's clothes.
Li Fuyao, wearing a green shirt, seemed to him to be even more hateful by the ghosts in the town.
Li Fuyao holding the sword has deep eyes. In the past, he tried his best to get close to the enemy, but the opponent tried his best not to let him get close. The physique of the monk of the three religions was already weak, so how could he stand Li Fuyao's sword? Gas ravages.
But this one is different. Li Fuyao's sword aura has no effect on him.
It was the first time that Li Fuyao encountered such a situation, and he was a little upset.
Needless to say, the sharpness of the blue silk is not easy when Bai Zhihan casts this sword. Moreover, six thousand years have passed, and the blade is not rotted, which can explain the problem.
Another sword was handed out, and the majestic sword energy gathered on the sword body. This sword started from Li Fuyao's chest, crossed the chest of the strong man opposite, and pierced upward.
The target of this sword is his throat.
The majestic sword aura, fierce and fierce, there is a faint wind blowing in the ear.
Standing in the distance, Bai Cha praised, "This sword has some meaning."
Guanxi folded his hands together, and his expression was extremely calm. Just as Li Fuyao said before, if something happened to Guanxi, Li Fuyao might not have a sword. If something happened to Li Fuyao, he naturally chose to watch from the side.
This sword showed a very strong purpose since the beginning, and the strong man subconsciously carried the stone axe to block the sword, and then watched the blue silk collide with the stone axe.
Wiped a string of sparks.
The majestic sword aura gushes out.
This was the strongest sword Li Fuyao could wield in the Taiqing Realm.
It seems that this indicates that Li Fuyao wants to distinguish himself with a sword.
The sword gas exploded instantly.
As real!
The brawny man frowned, the veins on his arm were exposed, and he pressed down fiercely.
Li Fuyao's arms trembled, but he raised his sword and refused to step back.
Strands of sword aura filled the two of them.
A swordsman who let go of his hands and feet to fight, who can say that he doesn't care at all?
The brawny man gritted his teeth and pressed down, and took a hand away to drive away those fierce sword auras, not allowing them to approach his head.
Li Fuyao suddenly smiled coldly, "Look at another sword?"
The brawny frowned.
Some feel bad, but they don't know why.
A sword light was born in the dark night.
There was a sword that came from the night.
It was Jian Nineteen that Li Fuyao had been ambushing for a long time.
After evolving into a spiritual palace, his nineteen imperial swords can be said to be much easier than driving Qingsi.
Nineteen came towards the back of the strong man.
With sword spirit.
Feng Lu raised his head and glanced at Li Fuyao, thinking that you kid always put this sword nineteen on his lap in those days, so it was just for today?
The brawny man was already shocked, a purple light appeared in the palm of his hand, and he was about to reach out to hold the sword nineteen.
Jian Nineteen had reached the back of the brawny man in a short time, but when he encountered the big hand, he was about to be caught by the brawny man when he looked at a sword.
The white tea in the distance stretched out his hand to draw a piece of tea from the jade teapot.
Verdant.
The tea leaves swiftly swept out, and soon reached the strong man's arm, swept it slightly, and cut a thin line.
There was no blood flow, but the brawny man felt that his hand could not move anymore.
Jian Nineteen unbiasedly stabbed the back of the strong man's head.
There was a clang first.
Then the sword body was slightly bent, and it was difficult to break the back of the strong man.
Li Fu shook his head and sweated profusely, his arms were about to lose strength.
The most frightening thing was that the sword energy in his spiritual palace was about to run out.
The white tea smiled slightly, and the tea continued to swim.
Finally stopped on the point of the sword nineteen.
With a pop.
The nineteen sword pierced the back of the brawny man's head.
Blood splattered.
The brawny man's eyes widened.
Then lose his spirit.
The white tea was very satisfied, and the piece of tea returned to his fingertips.
Thinking of earning a Demon Pill in the Stairs, I still sigh
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Time went back to when he had not left the Qi Ning Tower.
Qinghuai went back and forth, and re-entered Qi Ning Building.
Bai Cha looked at the big demon heir in surprise.
"I want to ask someone, Li Fuyao, a swordsman with a clear realm at most, to check if he is in the demon land."
This was the first sentence she said when she saw Bai Cha for the second time.
What Qing Huai put out was a Demon Pill in the Chaoyang Realm.
Bai Cha opened the dossier and got the answer in just half an hour.
"Yes, but it seems to be about to run into some trouble."
In the file, Li Fuyao's route was naturally recorded.
I also know that he is about to approach the town that has become a ghost domain.
Qing Huai took out a demon pill that climbed the stairs, put it on the table, and said word by word: "If you can, let him live."
White tea hesitated, firstly because it was good, and secondly because I knew it, but if you want to get good things, the price is not small.
After a moment of contemplation, Bai Cha nodded, "Okay."