Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 292: Slash the mountains and rivers with one sword


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The most famous picture of the mountains and rivers in the world, in the hands of the Taoist Zhao Sheng, the saint who has turned into good fortune is the oldest and the oldest saint in Taoism. Before he became a saint, he devoted himself to cultivating. After being sanctified, he never appeared in the world for a while.

Extremely mysterious.

The saints of mountains and rivers each hold a sacred instrument, which is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Among these sacred artifacts, the most famous is the Demon Bowl in the hands of Ye Sheng. It is said that a big demon was suppressed in it. In addition, Taoism is the most imposing picture of the mountains and rivers. fill.

According to legend, the picture of the mountains and rivers in the hands of Zhao Sheng is really as long as thousands of miles, and the scrolls are painted with mountains and rivers and thousands of miles. It is the saints who are jealous.

The picture of mountains and rivers on the top of the gray man’s head is only a few meters away, and its power is far from comparable to that of Zhao Sheng, but since it dares to imitate that sacred artifact, it is naturally brilliant. .

Once the picture of the mountains and rivers and thousands of miles is opened, the sceneries on the scroll are exposed to the eyes of the world. Except for those present, Li Fuyao can be said to be a monk on the mountain, and the rest are still laymen at the foot of the mountain. Where have you seen such scenes? Staring wide, I'm afraid to miss something exciting.

Ye Zhou has a bitter face. In the past six months, he has also begun to understand the current situation on the mountain. The biggest difference between a monk of the three religions and a swordsman is that in the same realm, the swordsman's combat power is a bit higher than that of the monk. The monks of the three religions have endless magic weapons, while the swordsman only has one sword.

This kind of gap is hard to see between the sword immortal and the saint. The swordsmen in the world believe that even if a saint takes out several holy artifacts, it can’t stop the sword immortal from cutting down thousands of pieces. sword.

When monks in other realms face the enemy, there is an amazing magic weapon on the opposite side, which is not the case.

A good enough magic weapon has a great influence on the development of the situation.

After that map of mountains and rivers was fully unfolded, with the emergence of a majestic machine, many people began to walk out of the picture, with different identities, the market vendors selling candied haws, rich men with rich figures, and gorgeous faces. There are countless people of different colors in the brothel kabuki.

Li Fuyao frowned, clenched the blue silk in his hand, and cut off towards one of them with the boundless wind and snow. The person was scattered when he encountered the sword, but he recovered after the sword qi. Li Fu shook his hand and looked at the pair. The picture scroll, until now, everyone can see that the picture scroll is the most fundamental.

It's just that I don't know how many people have stopped before the picture scroll, and it's not that the puppet is standing still, but instead is waiting for an opportunity to launch a thunderous blow to Li Fuyao.

The situation is so dangerous.

Now that the man in grey clothes is fully focused on urging this picture of mountains and rivers, and will not attack Li Fuyao any more.

It’s just that these dummies created by Shanhe Wanlitu are endlessly killing, and they are still blocked before him and Shanhe Wanlitu, making Li Fuyao fall into a deadlock. If it continues like this, it will be nothing more than the exhaustion of sword energy in the spirit house. , And then died.

Li Fuyao waved his sword to disperse these dummies, thinking about whether to get injured and plundered the mountains and rivers, then cut down with a sword, eat a holy pill, and then behead the man in gray. here?

Although this kind of action is extremely risky, it is possible that Yijian will continue to cut through the picture even when it is in front of the mountain and river, and even if it is cut, it may not be able to kill the gray man in the future.

But there are some things, if you are afraid of risks, you don't do it. Waiting for your own results is only a dead word.

Li Fuyao made up his mind, handed out a powerful sword, cut a path, and quickly passed by. During this time, the hawker and the brothel woman who had been waiting for an opportunity slapped his heart in his heart. With his back, Li Fuyao gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood pouring from his body, and then handed out a sword.

The figure is about to be in front of the mountains and rivers.

The wealthy man who has never made a move gave a gloomy smile, and a big greasy hand patted Li Fuyao's Tianling Gai with a palm, and Li Fuyao raised his sword to greet him.

Cut off the big hand, but there was a tumbling in his chest, blood surged, and the blood still couldn't hold back, and he vomited it out.

But after all, he surpassed the obstacles and came to the picture scroll. Li Fuyao did not hesitate to eat a holy pill.

Actually, Feng Lu’s previous guess was correct. The demon cultivator would suffer a lot of sins if he ate the sacred pill, but after the human monk ate such a sacred pill, the power of the medicine quickly diverged, and Li Fuyao had no existence at all. Yi's sword energy instantly filled the spirit house.

Cut it down with one sword!

Sword Qi rolled over the picture scroll, only a soft sound was heard, and a crack appeared in the map of mountains and rivers.

Countless air machines are scattered.

This artifact is connected to the man in gray. He first showed an incredible look, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood. Li Fuyao didn't need to be injured.

Li Fuyao has a holy pill, but he doesn't.

The man in gray gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves, the mountains and rivers Wanlitu instantly retracted, but the whole person flew high into the sky.

I dare not stay any longer if I want to come.

Li Fuyao's expression was not good. This inexplicable way out of the sword caused him to lose a talisman that could conceal his sword spirit, and also lost a sacred pill made of the blood of a saint. If so, that person would run away. if.

I am really sorry for these two good things.

Li Fuyao, who lifted his sword and swept high in the sky, arrived in front of the gray-clothed man who was panicking and stabbed him with a sword without words.

The sharp sword qi broke through the Qi machine and walked towards the man in gray.

The latter frowned tightly, his sleeves grew several feet in an instant, and he wanted to stop the sword.

Unfortunately, under this sword, the two sleeve tubes quickly turned into rags and fell.

Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and swept forward.

This is the first time Li Fuyao has been within ten feet of a gray man since the war began.

The sword qi billowed, making the gray man feel tingling on his face.

The grey man bit his tongue to keep himself awake.

Now that the matter is, there is only a hard resistance. He shot out with a palm and attacked Li Fuyao with a vigorous force.

Li Fuyao was hit by a palm, and the green silk in his hand dropped, still piercing the man's heart.

The sword swept forward, but the man flew out backwards.

The sound of a puff is the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh and blood.

The man in gray looked down at the sword on his chest in disbelief.

At this moment, he was also taken upside down by the impact of the Qingsi sword.

Both of them fell from a height.

Ye Zhou was still sighing for a moment, but after seeing the cyan figure that had fallen into the snow, he immediately returned to his senses, passing by, going to pick up Li Fuyao.

It was just a step too late, Li Fuyao fell into the snow, vomiting blood.

The injury was extremely serious, but the power of the sacred pill was still there, and he was repairing his internal organs.

To die is not to die.

He removed the blood that was still vomiting, and his face was as white as snow.

Can't tell the difference.


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