Li Fuyao wanted to leave the mountains and rivers, but there was no complicated route, so he kept heading south.

Along the way, he saw many demon army heading south. He had no expression, but he was still anxious. On the way south, he even encountered a demon king. The demon king punched him. After Li Fuyao broke through with a sword, he quickly disappeared from a distance.

He is a sword immortal, and his sword-controlling speed is not comparable to that of an ordinary demon king. If he doesn't want to fight, no one can catch up with him.

This time the matter was a big deal, and Li Fuyao wanted to leave the demon soil and go to the mountains and rivers quickly, so there would be no stop at all. The speed was so fast that it was definitely the fastest in his life.

The sword light blew a white mark in the sky. It took me a long time to finally arrive at the junction. When he left here with swords, I wonder how many monks exclaimed, amazed at his senior.

At this moment, I came here again and saw only a mess.

There are countless corpses piled up here.

The corpses of the demon clan and the human clan were mixed together like this, but the corpses of the demon clan were several times more than those of the human clan.

The blood seeped into the ground, which quickly turned a little dark.

Li Fuyao fell to the ground and saw a sword in the middle of the demon clan's corpse.

Li Fuyao had seen the sword. It was when he climbed the mountain, and it was the sword fairy Lu Changyan.

At that time, Lu Changyan had a sword towards Li Fuyao, so he still remembered it fresh, but at this time, when Li Fuyao saw this sword again, he was really unhappy.

Meeting something I’ve seen before here can only tell one thing, that is, Lu Changyan has come here and has died in battle!

The swordsmen in this world are all at the waist, and the world can be used, especially the sword immortals, who have always been swords and people, and the swords and people die!

The sword immortal's sword will not be broken easily. Once it is broken, it must be that the opponent is too strong. Since the opponent is so strong, it is actually normal for them to die here.

Things that cannot be explained clearly now can be explained clearly.

The sword was not broken, but there were many mottled marks on the sword.

It seems to be about to break in the next moment.

Li Fuyao pulled out the sword, stayed on his body, and soon headed towards the south with his sword again. This time, he was going to another place, not Jianshan.

At this time, Jianshan may not have been attacked, and perhaps other Jiandao sects know nothing. If they really don’t know anything, they will definitely be very passive in the future.

So Li Fuyao wants to tell them the news.

The first place he went to was the Wanjian Sect.

This place is not far from Jianshan, but there is no demon clan here yet.

When he fell here with his sword, the jujube tree at the door was still full of dates. An old boy collided with him. After falling down, he wanted to stand up, but he caught a glimpse of Li Fuyao's appearance. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "I've seen my ancestor!"

The portrait of Li Fuyao has been painted by Xiaoxue and has been hanging here for many years. All the introductory disciples will know Li Fuyao's appearance.

Li Fuyao appeared here, which no one expected.

Soon the noise here alarmed other disciples, and many disciples ran out.

After so many years of development, the Wanjian Sect has become more powerful than before. Xiaoxue has become a swordsman climbing the tower. This Wanjian Sect can be said to be one of the top sword sects in addition to the lack of sword immortals.

Xiaoxue was in seclusion, but after Li Fuyao came here, a disciple soon reported to the ancestor.

At this time, Xiaoxue was no longer the head of Wanjian Sect, but had already become an ancestor.

Soon Xiaoxue came to Li Fuyao. She was now a swordsman who climbed the tower, and could not see through Li Fuyao's realm. She immediately cried and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother for becoming the Canghai Sword Immortal!"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone knelt down again, and many people shouted to congratulate their ancestors on becoming Canghai Sword Immortal. In this world, it is very amazing to have a sword Immortal. Who would have thought that even in Wanjian Sect, one could have a sword Immortal.

This is about being honored.

Li Fuyao didn't care about them, but just told Xiaoxue a lot of things, mainly to arrange for her to ask some swordsmen to inform the major swordsmen to go north to resist the demon clan, and then let the remaining disciples go north immediately.

Xiaoxue's face was not very natural.

Li Fuyao asked, "Does he feel that the foundation he built with one hand may be shattered now, and he is unwilling to accept it?"

Xiaoxue shook her head, "As long as the Wanjian Sect still needs her senior brother, even if the disciples of the entire sect are dead, it is not a big deal, but you can't die with your senior brother."

Li Fuyao said: "Why can you die, I can't?"

"Senior Brother, you are the foundation of Wanjian Sect. With you, Wanjian Sect. Without you, no matter how powerful Wanjian Sect is, it will be useless. Without the protection of Jianshan, you may be destroyed at any time."

Li Fuyao was silent for a while. He remembered the old master here many years ago, and the years he first practiced swords. After thinking about it, he whispered: "I try not to die, but now it is the time for the survival of the human race, you do things first."

Xiaoxue nodded, "I personally took my disciples north, but please take care of my senior brother."

Li Fuyao sighed and didn't say anything. In the end, he could only say that you should take care of yourself.

After saying this, Li Fuyao then headed towards Jianshan.

From Wanjian Sect to Jianshan, you have to pass through a place called Ziyun Mountain in the middle. There is a Ziyun Sword Sect, and there is a sword immortal in charge. It is considered to be the sword sect that is very forward in this mountain and river.

When Li Fuyao passed by here, a great battle broke out, and two demon kings were fighting against an old sword immortal here.

The old sword fairy had many wounds on her body, and her gray robe had already been dyed.

Blood dripped down her clothes.

Li Fuyao set out his sword in the sky, and the snow-white sword light crossed half of the sky, and accurately landed on a demon king.

The demon king suddenly felt blood flowing.

In fact, he paid a great price to kill the old sword immortal. It was okay to have another demon king help, but when Li Fuyao joined the battle, they seemed to be in a difficult position.

The old sword fairy laughed. In fact, he didn't know why a big monster invaded the mountains and rivers before.

There was no news about Jianshan, and there was nothing else. He could only deal with these two demon kings first. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Li Fuyao joined the battle.

He felt that this means that the sword immortals from other places already knew about this and must have taken action.
Chapter completed!