Chapter 337 Breakthrough

Azan knew that Sword Immortal Valley was a dangerous place a long time ago, he brought Ye Tian here and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Ye Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that he would stumble.

"Master Immortal, I was wrong, I shouldn't have brought you here, let's go back! This place is too dangerous, it's not the Valley of Sword Immortals at all, it's clearly the Valley of Death." Azan Ming said with a pale face.

"What is there to be afraid of in a mere five-element array?"

"Do you think that's all there is? Immortal Master, you are so naive. There are also swords, there are many flying swords here, flying all over the sky, and the old man almost died here twenty years ago. Look at my A broken arm is the price of recklessness!"

"Oh? What do you say? Is the Sword Immortal still alive?" Ye Tian's eyes became serious.

"I don't know if that sword fairy is still alive. I haven't seen it. Twenty years ago, I strayed into this place and found a sword on the rock wall of the valley. I pulled it out casually. Suddenly, it seemed that someone was inspired. A trap, many swords flew out of the mist. These swords are extremely weird, they will track me like a missile, and run after me. If it wasn’t for my superior skills and not going deep into the valley, I would almost have confessed inside.” Azanming said with lingering fear.

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

At this moment, the 100-meter-long passage he cut with his sword was closed, and the strong wind swept down, and it turned into a tsunami wave, sweeping over mountains and seas, causing the mountain to collapse, and the boulders were smashed to pieces. The entire valley is like a boiling ocean, extremely terrifying.

The five-element formation is just an ordinary formation, easy to learn, and can be learned by ordinary spell masters. It can't be called a killing formation, but in the hands of this unknown sword fairy, its radiant power surpasses many killing formations. Go down, it's scary.

Azanming screamed in fright, and crawled to hide behind Ye Tian.

"Hold this, follow me later. Let's go inside and have a look together."

Ye Tian casually threw the long sword to Azanmin, letting him use it for self-defense.

"Ah, you still want to go in? Aren't you afraid of death?" Azanming dared not answer.

Ye Tian didn't pay attention to him, and with his bare hands, he swept his body quickly, and rushed forward against the wind and waves.

bang...

Ye Tian pushed the second level of Wuji Shenquan to the extreme, and a punch exploded. The light of the fist dragged a meteor-like light tail and shot through the air, accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder. The destructive power caused by it was comparable to that of the sword just now More than that, the hundred-foot mist and wind and waves were instantly blasted into nothingness.

Then he threw out a few more punches again and again, forcing a path of life that was hundreds of feet long in the billowing thick fog.

At the end of this path of life, he saw a land of light.

"Let's go, follow me." Ye Tian turned around and said to Azan Ming.

However, there was no figure behind him, Azanmin disappeared.

The old boy fled when he landed the first punch.

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

"Hey, silly boy, I won't accompany you to die." In a thick fog, Azan Ming said with a thief.

His purpose of this trip was to borrow a knife to kill Ye Tian, ​​not to give him a chance, and now his goal has been achieved.

"Akun is my apprentice, Master has avenged you."

Just as Azanmin was about to sigh with emotion, there was a sharp and ear-piercing buzzing sound in the thick fog. Hearing this sound, he broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly raised his sword and struck out.

when!

The long sword in his hand struck a small, foot-long sword, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and sparks flashed.

Although the sword was short, it struck with great force. Azan Ming was so shocked that his tiger's mouth went numb, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand. If he was cut, his body would definitely be cut in two, and he would die tragically.

The chi-length dagger flew out after being hit, but there were more flying swords coming swiftly under the cover of the thick fog.

To make matters worse, because of Ye Tian's fierce confrontation, the five-element formation became even crazier. The water vapor from the surrounding area of ​​more than ten kilometers rolled in and turned into thick fog. Blowing flying sand and rolling stones, the sky is dark and the earth is dark. As a result, Azanmin lost his way. Apart from being able to distinguish up and down, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north. Although he also inspired the Five Elements Formation when he came here last time, it was far from what it is now, so he was able to escape last time.

buzz buzz...

I don't know how many flying swords are flying in the dense fog. If the dense fog clears, you will see the shadows of swords, lights and swords in the sky. Even his sword strike just now had great luck to hit Feijian. He is not a master of swordsmanship, he can't use a sword, he can only chop clumsily, he is just a head-down master who practices witchcraft.

The general descending technique is useless here, but fortunately he is practicing the snake descending technique. Snakes are living beings, and the flying sword here seems to track the breath of life, including animals. Once it finds the breath of life, it will kill it immediately.

He lifted the black cloak, and saw the scene of thousands of snakes roaring on him, and the traces of the battle with Ye Tian last night had disappeared.

His body shook, and bloody ladies flew out into the void like crossbows.

Puff puff……

With the flash of the sword, the bloody ladies were chopped into two pieces.

For a moment, the white mist within a radius of tens of meters turned into a blood mist, which was extremely bloody.

Taking advantage of the time gained by sacrificing the blood lady, Azanmin continued to flee. He had already lost his way, so he ran in a random direction. He saw that the valley was not that big, and he should be able to find the exit if he ran in any direction.

Although he temporarily sacrificed the bloody lady to divert Feijian away, he still had to face the dense fog and storm brought by the Five Elements Formation.

Under the blessing of Jin Sha Qi, the dense fog and wind and waves are as strong as a copper wall and an iron wall. Even mountains and rocks can be smashed, and the consequences of hitting people can be imagined, and they must not be smashed into pieces.

Azanmin didn't dare to shake his body hard. He doesn't have Ye Tian's kendo ability, he can split the road of life and death with one sword. Strips of blood maidens gushed out of his body, wrapped around his body, and soon formed a strange "armor".

The Blood Lady's body is as hard as iron, and the armor she made of it is naturally extremely strong.

Relying on this outfit, he trekked hard in the valley.

bang bang bang...

He felt like a punching bag, and waves of wind and waves hit him, making his eyes stare and his body burst.

The damage didn't stop there, the flying sword kept slicing across his body like Ling Chi, and every time the knife slashed across the blood lady, several of them would die.

If this continues, no amount of blood ladies will be enough to kill, and the armor formed may collapse at any time.

bang...

A wave of wind and waves hit like a boulder, Azanmin was knocked flying, and how many bloody ladies were knocked into flesh. There was a vacuum in half of his body, the armor shattered, and the broken body was exposed. In the dense fog in the sky, a flying sword was flying towards him, as if it really wanted to execute him Ling Chi.

Azan Ming despaired, closed his eyes, and prepared to die.

At this very moment, his body lightened, and his ears were instantly cleared. He left the dense fog circle and came to an empty valley. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the only exit was blocked by a dense fog circle.

The flying swords that fell on him did not chase after him, as if this was not the domain of flying swords.

Right in the middle of the hinterland, there is a raised hill like a grave. The hill is pale gold in color, and there are many swords stuck on it, some long and some short, with different styles, densely packed, there may be as many as a hundred of them. One of the swords was particularly conspicuous. It was inserted in the center of the hill, and it was extremely huge. The length exposed to the outside was one foot long, standing like a pillar.

Just in front of the hill, a person stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the hill and the giant sword.

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