Chapter 638: A Sword in the Sea of Clouds
It's not Liu Yibai's sword strength, but the current Li Fuyao realm cultivation is here, and now he is already a Canghai Sword Immortal from the perspective of killing power alone, and the sword he comes out of is naturally very strong.
A sword illuminated the entire Xiaoyuan City, which also made Ye Sheng a little distracted for a moment, he looked at Li Fuyao, and then took a few steps back, and the Demon Bowl naturally arrived in front of him, and the entire Demon Bowl was full of white light, not the same as the golden light of other saints.
Ye Sheng is the leader of the Daomen, in a sense, after Chao Qingqiu left the world, he is the strongest person in this world, this world, whether it is Ye Changting or Liu Xiang, compared to Ye Sheng, he is the real first person in the world, but now looking at Li Fuyao, he cautiously did not make a move immediately, this is not because the previous battle with Liu Xiang made him lose a lot, but because he always felt that there was something staring at him in this sea of clouds.
Li Fuyao's three swords, one sword nineteen, one grass growing green, plus the bright moon, are all pseudo-natal swords, none of them are in Li Fuyao's hands, from a certain point of view, this is a flying sword.
The saying of the flying sword will appear in the mouth of the storyteller, who believes that the sword immortal in this world can make the flying sword take people's heads for thousands of miles.
This is the flying sword.
But in reality, no swordsman would be obsessed with letting the sword out of his hand, except for 10,000 feet.
Li Fuyao is the second.
But even these three flying swords are not Ye Sheng's heart, and now, three swords, one sword has been submerged in his demon suppression bowl.
It should have made it easier for him.
Ye Sheng watched the sword handed out by Li Fuyao fall on the Demon Suppression Bowl, and there was no emotional fluctuation, even when Li Fuyao swept through the sea of clouds and arrived in front of him again, it was the same.
Li Fu swept across the sea of clouds and came to Ye Sheng's body, this was his second sword, and the power of the second sword was also very strong, but Ye Sheng didn't dodge or dodge, he just raised his sleeve, and the sword quickly fell on Ye Sheng's sleeve.
A dazzling white light was born, and the wind formed by countless majestic sword qi not only blew the sea of clouds everywhere, but also blew out a lot of white light from Ye Sheng's robe, those subtle white lights were not ordinary white lights, but the products of the interweaving of sword qi and white light, those subtle white lights were battlefields everywhere, Ye Sheng's Dao robe didn't know what material it was made of, countless white lights were attached to it, and he still couldn't make even half of his Dao robe.
Ye Shengdi lowered his head, glanced at those white lights, and then said, "Your sword qi is weakening, how long can you hold on?"
A character like Ye Sheng can naturally see that Li Fuyao wants to kill him and doesn't show it, and when those sword qi are gone, maybe it will be impossible to even leave here after that.
Li Fuyao stared at Ye Sheng, and didn't speak, but the sword qi in the Spirit Mansion poured out like the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and when Ye Changting and Liu Xiang over there faced those Canghai monks, even if they couldn't win, at least they wouldn't be dragged back, not to mention that the old monk of the Buddha Land had been slashed with a sword before and lost his combat power, and now the Canghai monks over there should not be able to stop them.
As long as Li Fuyao drags Ye Sheng here, that's fine.
Ye Sheng said calmly: "Anyway, a young man like you is also very good. ”
Although Ye Sheng was praising Li Fuyao, his other hand still held the demon suppression bowl, and after holding the magic weapon, Ye Sheng hit Li Fuyao's head without hesitation.
Such an undisciplined fight is like a country man, like a ruffian hooligan, not at all like what a cloud saint should do, but Ye Sheng did it.
And Li Fuyao had to deal with it seriously, after all, it was Ye Sheng who was going to smash him, and it was the demon bowl that was going to fall on his head.
Li Fuyao wanted to withdraw the green silk sword, but the sword body seemed to have been fused with Ye Sheng's robe, and no matter how hard Li Fuyao tried, he couldn't pull it back.
In this way, if Li Fuyao let go, Ye Sheng might seriously injure him as soon as he lifted his robe, and if he didn't take it back, the demon bowl would fall on his head again.
This is a very dangerous situation in any case.
But Li Fuyao didn't react too violently, he just looked into the distance, at this time, an extremely powerful sword aura appeared in the sea of clouds, and then a short sword swept behind Ye Sheng, directly penetrating Ye Sheng's chest.
That sword had been hovering somewhere in the sea of clouds, and it was only when he waited for this opportunity that he could pierce Ye Sheng's chest with a single sword.
Ye Sheng's hand paused, and then sighed.
The next moment, Li Fuyao's eyes widened.
Ye Sheng's figure actually dissipated in front of him, bit by bit, and after a while, there was nothing.
The sea of clouds in the distance was churning, and Ye Sheng reappeared.
The Demon Bowl then fell into the distance.
Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao, but more often than not, at the short sword, the short sword that exuded a fierce sword aura.
Ye Sheng looked at the mottled cracks on the short sword, and didn't speak for a while.
"This is a fairy sword?"
Ye Sheng thought for a moment, then continued: "At least it used to be an immortal sword. ”
The immortal sword that can appear in this world, in the three thousand scrolls of the Heavenly Tower, it is clearly recorded that there is only one immortal sword left in the world.
Of course, it was also very clear in the Three Thousand Dao Scrolls that the Immortal Seeking Sword had already been destroyed.
But now the Immortal Sword is hovering in front of Ye Sheng's eyes again.
The Three Thousand Scrolls are right.
Ye Sheng looked at the marks on the body of the sword and knew that this was the sword that had been reforged.
The reforged fairy sword, although it is not a real fairy sword, is also something that surpasses the holy weapon.
And it's in the hands of the current Li Fuyao.
This really made Ye Shengdu hearted.
Ye Sheng said: "The fairy swords are all in your hands, does Chao Qingqiu have great expectations for you?"
Li Fuyao didn't speak.
Ye Sheng said: "But it's impossible. ”
He took back the Demon Suppression Bowl, the momentum of the whole person was rising, the white light in the Demon Suppression Bowl began to dim, and a lot of white light slowly poured into Ye Sheng's body.
Ye Sheng, as the leader of the Dao Sect, how could his magic weapon be an ordinary holy weapon.
The wonder of the Demon Suppression Bowl is that it can naturally not only target the demon clan, but also absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so when the aura of heaven and earth that is usually absorbed pours into Ye Sheng's body at this moment.
He will become stronger.
Feeling those majestic qi machines converging into Ye Sheng's body, Li Fuyao made the Immortal Sword rush out.
"There is a great character in the Daomen. ”
Sword Monarch sighed in the sea of clouds.
But I held it for a long time.