Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Azan knew early on that Jianxiangu was a dangerous place. He brought Ye Tian here to kill Ye Tian, ​​but he didn't expect to plant a follower.

"Xian Shi, I was wrong, I shouldn't have brought you here, let's go back! It's too dangerous here, it's not the Sword Fairy Valley at all, it's clearly the Death Valley." A Zanming's face turned pale.

"Why are you afraid of a five-element array?"

"Do you think that's all? Immortal Master, you are too naive. There are swords, there are many flying swords, flying across the sky, and almost died 20 years ago. Look at me. Broken arm is the price of recklessness! "

"Oh? How to say? Sword fairy is still alive?" Ye Tian's gaze also stared.

"I'm not sure if the sword fairy is still alive. I didn't see it. Twenty years ago, I entered this place by mistake. I found a sword on the stone wall of the valley, and I pulled it out. It suddenly seemed to inspire someone. A lot of swords flew out of the fog. These swords are weird. They will follow me like a guide. They chase after me. If I weren't a master, and I didn't enter the valley, I would have accounted for it. " A Zanming said with fear.

"A flying sword, is it a flying sword?" Ye Tian muttered softly, his face a little moved.

At this moment, the 100-meter-long channel cut by his sword had been closed, and the violent wind swept down, turning it into a tsunami wave, and the mountains swept across the sea, causing the mountain to collapse and the boulder to be crushed. The whole valley looks like a boiling ocean, terrible.

The five-element array is just an ordinary array. It is simple and easy to learn. It can be learned by ordinary masters of magic. It is not a killing array, but in the hands of this unknown sword fairy, its glowing power compares many killing arrays. Going down, it was scary.

A Zanming screamed in fright, crawling and hiding behind Ye Tian.

"Hold on, wait to follow me. Let's take a look inside."

Ye Tian casually threw the sword to Azanming and let him use it for defense.

"Ah, go in? Aren't you afraid of death?" A Zanming didn't dare to talk.

Ye Tian ignored him, fisted barefoot and swiftly, facing the wind and waves, he ran straight up.

Bang ...

Ye Tian pushed the dual realm of Wuji Shenquan to the extreme. One punch burst, and the boxing man trailed the meteor-like light tail to break the lasing and thunder. The destructive force caused was compared with the sword After passing by, Baizhang fog wind waves were instantly emptied into nothingness. Then he banged several punches again and again, in the thick fog, he blasted out a long way of life.

At the end of this journey, he saw a bright place.

"Leave, follow me." Ye Tian turned to Azanming.

However, where there were people behind him, Azanming disappeared.

The old boy fled when he made his first punch.

"Well, I hope you can go out alive." Ye Tian sighed and flew out again, facing the deepest of the valley.

"Hey, silly boy, I won't accompany you to die." A thief smiled in a dense fog.

During his trip, he wanted to use a knife to kill and kill Ye Tian. He didn't want to give him a chance. Now his goal has been achieved.

"Akun, my master, Master has helped you get revenge."

As soon as Azanming was about to be sighed, a humming sound came from the dense fog, sharp and harsh. Hearing this voice, he suddenly burst into cold sweat, and quickly lifted the sword and split it out.

when!

The long sword in his hand was smashed into a small short sword with a ruler length, making a sound of golden iron and iron symphony, and Mars flashed.

Although the sword was short, the strength of the cut was not small. A Zanming was shocked by the tiger's mouth, and the sword almost flew out. If he was cut, his body would surely be cut in two, and his grief would die.

The long and short sword flew out after being cut, but there were more flying swords rushing through the thick fog.

To make matters worse, because of Ye Tian's fierce confrontation, the Five Elements Array method became more insane. The water vapor surrounding a circle of more than ten kilometers turned into dense fog, and a twelve-level storm rolled up in the valley. The sand blown away and the sky was dark. As a result, Azanming lost his way. In addition to being able to distinguish between the top and the bottom, the northeast and southeast are already indistinguishable. Although he also inspired the Five Elements Array here last time, it is far from comparable now, so he was able to escape last time.

Buzz ...

I do n’t know how many flying swords are flying in the thick fog. If the thick fog is cleared, you will see the empty sword light sword shadow. This time A Zanming is difficult to stop with three heads and six arms. It was with great luck that he just cut the flying sword. He is not a master of swordsmanship. He does not use swords, but only botched chops. He is just a beheader practicing witchcraft.

The general descent technique is useless here, but fortunately he is practicing the descent technique. The snake is a living body, and the flying sword here seems to track the breath of life, including animals. Once the breath of life is found, it is immediately killed.

He lifted the black cloak, and saw the snake roaring on him again, and the traces of fighting with Ye Tian last night had disappeared.

His tiger body trembled, and **** maidens flew out into the void like a crossbow.

Puff puff……

With swords and swords, blood maidens were chopped into two pieces.

The white mist within dozens of meters of a time turned into blood mist, extremely bloody.

While sacrificing the blood lady, Azanming continued to flee. He had lost his way and found a way and ran away. He observed that the valley was not too big, and he should be able to find the exit by running in either direction.

Although he sacrificed the Blood Lady for a while to lead away the flying sword, he still had to face the thick fog and waves brought by the Five Elements Array.

With the blessing of Jinsha's air, the dense fog and waves are as solid as the copper wall and iron wall, and even rocks and stones can be broken.

A Zanming didn't dare to shake his body hard. He doesn't have Ye Tian's kendo ability, he can split life and death with one sword. Strips of **** ladies poured out of him, entangled around him, and soon formed a peculiar "armor".

The blood maiden was as hard as iron, and the armor formed was naturally extremely strong.

Relying on his head, he trudged in the valley.

Uh ...

He felt like a boxing punching bag, blasted by wind and waves, hitting him with Venus, his body burst.

The damage didn't stop there. Fei Jian swept across him like Ling Chi, and every time she stabbed the blood lady, she would die several.

If this continues, no more blood maidens will be enough to kill, and the armor of the composition may collapse at any time.

Bang ...

A turbulent wave crashed into it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A Zanming was hit and flew out. I don't know how many blood ladies were hit into flesh. A vacuum appeared in half of his body, his armor shattered, and the broken body was exposed. In the dense fog of the sky, a stalk of flying sword was flying towards him, and it seemed that he was going to be executed.

Azanming was desperate, his eyes closed, and he was about to die.

Just in the midst of a haircut, his body was light and his ears were instantly clean. He left the dense fog array and came to the belly of an empty valley. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the cliffs are thousands of miles away. The only exit is blocked by the dense fog array.

A handle of Feijian that had been cut to him did not come after him, as if this place was not the realm of Feijian.

In the middle of the hinterland, there is a hillock like a tomb. The hills are pale gold, with many swords inserted on them, ranging from short to long, with different styles, dense and dense, and there may be hundreds of them. One of the swords was particularly conspicuous. It was inserted in the center of the hillock and was extremely huge. It was just a foot long when exposed to the outside, standing like a pillar.

Just in front of the hillock, a man stood with his hands on his shoulders, looking at the hillock, and the giant sword.

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