The most famous map of mountains and rivers in the world, in the hands of the Taoist Saint Zhao, the saint who was involved in the creation of good fortune is the oldest and oldest in Taoism. Before becoming a saint, he devoted himself to practicing, and after becoming a saint, he never showed up in the world for half a moment.

Extremely mysterious.

Each of the saints of the mountains and rivers holds a holy weapon, which is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Among these holy tools, the most famous is the demon-suppressing bowl in Ye Sheng's hand, which is said to have a big monster suppressed. In addition, Taoism is the most majestic map of mountains and rivers.

According to legend, the map of mountains and rivers in Zhao Sheng's hand is really thousands of miles long. The scroll is painted with mountains and rivers, and the scenery of mountains and rivers is collected. Once Zhao Sheng urges it, it will change the color of the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon are gone. Even the saints are very afraid of it.

The map of mountains and rivers above the man in gray is only a few feet tall, and his power is far from comparable to that of Zhao Sheng. But since he dares to imitate that holy weapon, it is naturally outstanding.

Once the map of mountains and rivers was opened, the scenery on the scroll was revealed to the world. Except for those present, Li Fuyao was called a monk on the mountain, and the rest were still ordinary people at the foot of the mountain. They had never seen such a scene. They were all staring at each of them, afraid that they would miss something exciting.

Ye Zhou had a bitter face. In the past six months, he began to understand the current situation on the mountain. The biggest difference between monks and swordsmen in the three sects was not only a fraction higher than that of monks in the same realm, but also the monks of the three sects had endless magical weapons, while swordsmen only had one sword.

This gap is hard to tell between the sword immortal and the saint. The swordsmen in the world believe that even a saint takes out several holy weapons to protect him, he can't stop the sword immortal from cutting thousands of swords.

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

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

After the map of mountains and rivers was fully unfolded, with the emergence of a majestic aura, many people began to emerge from the scroll, with different identities, hawkers selling candied haws at the market, wealthy men with fat figures, gorgeous brothel singers, and people of all kinds, etc.

Li Fuyao frowned, held the black silk in his hand tightly, and slashed towards one of them with the boundless wind and snow. The man dispersed when he encountered the sword, but the sword energy returned to life. Li Fuyao twisted his hand and looked at the scroll. Now, anyone can see that the scroll is the most fundamental.

But before this, I don’t know how many people stopped the scroll, and it was not the puppet standing there, but instead they were waiting for an opportunity to launch a thunderous attack on Li Fuyao.

The situation is so dangerous.

Now the man in gray is focused on urging this map of mountains and rivers, and will not attack Li Fuyao any more.

But these fakes created by the map of mountains and rivers were killed endlessly, and they even stopped him and the map of mountains and rivers, causing Li Fuyao to fall into a dead end. If this continues, it will be nothing more than the end of the sword energy in the Lingfu area being exhausted and then death.

Li Fuyao waved his sword to disperse these dummies, wondering whether he would rush to the map of mountains and rivers with injuries, then slash it with one sword, eat a holy pill, and then kill the man in gray here?

Although this behavior is extremely risky, it is possible that even if you arrive in front of the map of mountains and rivers, you will not be able to cut the scroll with one sword. Even if it is cut off, you may not be able to kill the man in gray next time.

But if you don’t do some things if you are afraid of risks, you will only have the word “death” when you are waiting for your own result.

Li Fuyao made up his mind and handed out a powerful sword, cutting a path, and quickly passed by. During this period, he was slapped by the hawker who had been waiting for an opportunity and the brothel woman, each slapped his hands in his heart and back. Li Fuyao gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood gushing from his body, and handed out a sword.

The figure was about to reach the map of mountains and rivers.

The rich man who had never taken action smiled sinisterly, and a greasy hand slapped Li Fuyao's Tianling Gai with a palm, and Li Fuyao raised his sword to greet him.

He cut off the big hand, but his chest rolled and his blood surged. He still couldn't hold back the blood and vomited it out directly.

But after all, he went through many obstacles and came to the front of the scroll. Li Fuyao ate a holy pill without hesitation.

In fact, Feng Lu’s previous guess was not wrong. The demon cultivator would suffer a lot after taking the holy pill. However, after the human cultivator took such a holy pill, the medicine power quickly dispersed. Li Fuyao’s sword energy, which was originally not one in ten, instantly filled the spiritual palace.

Slash it with one sword!

The sword energy rolled across the scroll, and a light sound was heard, and a crack appeared in the map of mountains and rivers.

Countless qi scattered.

This magic weapon was connected to the man in gray. He first showed an incredible look, and then he vomited blood. Li Fuyao did not need to be injured.

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

The man in gray gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves. The map of mountains and rivers was instantly withdrawn, but he rushed towards the sky.

I think I dare not stay anymore.

Li Fuyao's face was not good. This inexplicable sword draw caused him to throw a talisman that could cover up the sword energy and a holy pill made of the essence and blood of the saint. If that person was gone, that person would run away.

I'm really sorry for these two good things.

Li Fuyao, who held his sword and rushed to the sky, arrived in front of the man in gray who was in a panic and stabbed him without saying a word.

The sharp sword energy broke through the aura and headed towards the man in gray.

The latter frowned tightly, and his sleeves became several feet long in an instant, trying to stop the sword.

Unfortunately, under this sword, the two sleeves quickly turned into rags and fell down.

Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

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

The sword energy rolled, making the man in gray feel a stinging pain on his face.

The man in gray bit his tongue to keep himself awake.

At this point, he had no choice but to resist. He slapped out with a palm and attacked Li Fuyao with his powerful aura.

Li Fuyao was hit by a palm, and his black hair was thrown out of his hand, but it still stabbed the man's heart.

The sword flew forward, but the man flew backwards.

With a puff, it was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh and blood.

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

At this moment, he was also driven backwards by the impact of the blue-wire sword.

Both of them fell from a high altitude.

Ye Zhou was still feeling emotion for a moment, but after seeing the green figure falling heavily into the snow, he immediately came back to his senses and flew past, wanting to take over Li Fuyao.

Just one step late, Li Fuyao fell into the snow and spitted blood.

He was seriously injured, but the medicinal power of the holy pill is still there and is repairing his internal organs.

Death is not dead.

He removed the blood that was still spitting out, and his face turned like snow.
Chapter completed!