Then Li Fuyao looked at the big monsters, said nothing, but stepped onto a certain sword.

He quickly left the giant city.

Looking at the direction, it should be heading towards the canyon of the Luan Bird clan.

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Another bloody rain in the world.

This is also the word, but it is not very accurate to use, because it has not been raining blood for many years.

This is the first blood rain in the past century, from the demonic land to the earth.

Soon, some bigwigs discussed whether their saints had left the world, but after some investigation, they found that the saints of the three religions were still alive.

And the sword immortals have no problems.

Then it should be some big monster.

The Saint of Qingyang landed on a mountain. There was an ordinary-looking middle-aged Taoist here who had been waiting for a long time.

The Saint of Qingyang bowed his head first, and then said, "Everything is clear. Liuxiang divided himself into two, and he is no longer the peerless sword immortal before."

Liuxiang divided himself into two. Even though he was still a sword immortal, he was not considered a top combat power. Even if the Martial Emperor was still unwilling to take action at this time, there was no problem with the swordsman lineage.

The middle-aged Taoist with an ordinary face looked at the blood rain and didn't know what he was thinking about. After a long time of silence, he spoke softly and said, "You have to enter the demon soil again. But since there is no Liuxiang, you should be tougher in the future. You can grasp the details yourself."

The Saint of Qingyang looked at the middle-aged Taoist and hesitated: "Master, I still have something unknown."

In fact, the fact that the Taoist sect and Confucianism were going to join forces with the Demon Land this time has always made him very confused. After all, the Demon Clan is a demon, and it has joined forces with the Demon Clan. Once this is spread, it will be a stigma for generations.

Even if you want to be the master of mountains and rivers, you shouldn't have acted like this.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the Saint Qingyang without saying a word.

The Saint of Qingyang was not asking, he was just waiting, and thought that if the middle-aged Taoist did not give a satisfactory answer, he would not have left.

"The demon race cannot join forces. This kind of iron rule has been set tens of thousands of years ago. If we do such a ruthless thing, we will naturally be despised."

"So the demon race can only use it."

The middle-aged Taoist said: "In this plan, they and the swordsmen both suffer losses, and then we take action. As for what great results can be caused in the future, whether to severely damage the demon clan or completely destroy the demon clan, it is hard to say, but no matter what, we will not do anything that goes against the morality of the human race."

Joining forces with the demon clan was just to break the dominance of the swordsman lineage over the mountains and rivers, but Confucianism and Taoism never thought that they would cut the mountains and rivers to the demon clan.

The emperor thought that he was unparalleled in wisdom, but in fact he was not as good as the planning of Confucianism and Taoism.

At least in the promises of Taoism and Confucianism to the mountains and rivers, the imperial teacher did not know the truth or falsehood.

"The old emperor teacher is almost dying. Emperor Wu is thinking about leaving the world. When he leaves the world, no one in this demon clan deserves our concern. The great cause of thousands of years is on your shoulders of Taoist Taoist Qingyang."

The middle-aged Taoist pointed out this matter in a few words.

The saint of Qingyang looked complicated, but he quickly said seriously: "For the Taoist plan, Qingyang will die after death."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded. Even if he was sure to win this matter, it would not be possible with their Taoist sect alone, and he still needed strong assistance from Confucianism.

"I really don't know who can plot against people like Emperor Wu and Liuxiang except themselves?"

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When some people are strong enough, no one in this world can plot against them, and only they can plot against them.

This is true in Liuxiang, and so is Emperor Wu.

Jianshan has been very peaceful these days. Liuxiang and Bai Zhihan have asked about swords several times during these days. Although Liuxiang cuts a knife, his attainment in swordsmanship is still the best in the world. Bai Zhihan has just entered the sea, and in terms of realm and swordsmanship, they are far away from Liuxiang.

So the questioning of the sword these days is very helpful for Bai Zhihan.

Moreover, Liuxiang has no strong combat power at this moment, so if something big happens in the future, other sword immortals will need to bear more burdens. Bai Zhihan has always had the idea that he is not inferior to others, so he has been extremely serious these days.

When a sword question ended, the bloody rain suddenly arrived.

Liuxiang felt something, and he couldn't help feeling a little desolate.

Bai Zhihan stood with his sword and looked at Liu Xiang's back.

Liuxiang was wearing a blue shirt and stood under a willow tree, and suddenly said, "I don't know if I have a chance to fight Emperor Wu in this life."

As the two most powerful people in the world, they have never fought each other. This is something that Liu Xiang has been obsessed with.

Bai Zhihan held down his hair and looked at Liu Xiang and said, "In the last battle between Liu Jian Immortal, you can choose to fight with Emperor Wu. If there was no Emperor Wu at that time, I would do it."

If another Liuxiang can enter the sea and the two Liuxiangs combine to form one, this should be the strongest Liuxiang. If Liuxiang still has the idea of ​​fighting on earth, the best opponent will be Emperor Wu.

Of course, Bai Zhihan also wanted to be that person.

The last battle in Liuxiang must be very magnificent.

Liu Xiang turned his head and said, "I can't explain clearly. Who knows what's happening in this world must follow your expectations. Besides, your opponent may be Li Fuyao."

Liuxiang has only had such a bright eye for two younger generations in this life.

One is Li Fuyao and the other is Bai Zhihan.

Bai Zhihan remembered the young man he had met in Jianshan before and said, "I don't know if he has entered the sea at this moment."

Bai Zhihan is a sword embryo and is also the most talented swordsman in the world, but his ability to enter the sea for more than a hundred years is entirely because of the existence of Li Fuyao.

Only when two trees are together can they grow taller.

This is what Bai Zhihan said.

Liuxiang sighed, as if there were too many regrets. He looked at the blood rain and said softly: "I seem to have done a lot of things wrong. I don't know if there is any possibility of making up for it in the future."

Bai Zhihan didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!