Chapter 3303: Entering the Demon Sword Valley, Deep in the Core of the Formation

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Qiu Muyu looked strange, Zhao Beixuan asked.

"Brother Beixuan, why do you want to go to such a dangerous forbidden place?" Qiu Muyu's tone became more solemn.

"Because I have something I must do."

Zhao Beixuan's eyes sank slightly, as if shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Later, he also told Qiu Muyu about Xu Changtian's death and Jun Xiaoyao.

"What, Senior Brother Xu has died?"

"Tianyu Immortal Dynasty, Xiaoyao King, Chaos Body..."

Qiu Muyu frowned, she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Qiu Muyu understands the relationship between Xu Changtian and Zhao Beixuan, and also knows that Zhao Beixuan is eager for revenge.

"Brother Beixuan, that King Xiaoyao is a body of chaos, and he has the ability to kill Senior Brother Xu instantly, you..."

Qiu Muyu's tone was slightly hesitant.

She also knew that Zhao Beixuan was a very proud and arrogant person, and he was never weaker than others.

"Mu Yu, do you think that I have absolutely no hope against that King Xiaoyao?"

Zhao Beixuan's eyes dimmed slightly.

The same was true for the elders before.

Now, even his childhood sweetheart thinks so.

"No, Mu Yu didn't mean that..." Qiu Muyu shook her head.

But apparently, that's what she meant.

Zhao Beixuan was silent.

The original joy of meeting each other between the two people was also diluted a lot invisibly.

Zhao Beixuan's heart felt as if a thorn had been buried in his heart.

Everyone felt that he had no chance against Shangjun Xiaoyao.

This is undoubtedly extremely unpleasant for the arrogant Zhao Beixuan.

He just wanted to prove that he had that ability.

"Brother Beixuan, during this period, the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley has not been peaceful. The restlessness has become more frequent."

"The immortal matter in the Sword Valley is becoming more and more intense."

"If Brother Beixuan enters it, he will inevitably encounter danger."

Qiu Muyu was seriously considering Zhao Beixuan.

What suppressed the Demon Sword King was a vast formation with unimaginable origins.

But that big formation has an eye, and its energy will be consumed.

After countless years, the power of the formation is gradually weakening.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley is naturally more dangerous.

As for Zhao Beixuan, his face was solemn and fearless.

"Wouldn't that be better? The energy and sword essence in it will be more intense, which will also be of great benefit to me."

"Besides, I have the Supreme Sword Bone to protect me and will not be corroded by the immortal material."

"I must use the power of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley to transform myself."

Zhao Beixuan has made up his mind and cannot disobey it.

Qiu Muyu also knew about his personality, and since she had identified it, she told him the truth.

She also sighed deeply.

"Okay, I can ask the elders in the door to arrange for you to enter."

"But brother Beixuan, if anything happens to you, you must come out quickly." Qiu Muyu said.

"I understand." Zhao Beixuan nodded.

Later, Qiu Muyu and Zhao Beixuan entered the core of the Xueyue lineage with the consent of the elders of the Xueyue lineage.

Then he boarded a teleportation altar.

The location of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley is not in the Xueyue Ancient World, but in an abandoned closed world.

Afterwards, they came to this world through the teleportation altar.

Looking around, this is a black and red world.

The black undead matter surged like billowing mist.

The blood-colored clouds were pale and seemed to reveal an ominous meaning.

The two of them went deep into this world.

Deep in the core is a large stretch of black valley, in which thick undead matter spurts and flows, exuding an ominous meaning.

In front of this valley.

A white-haired old woman sat cross-legged under an ancient tree.

That was an old senior from Xue Yue's lineage.

"senior……"

Seeing this, Qiu Muyu bowed respectfully to the old woman.

"Girl Mu Yu, why are you here?" the old woman asked.

"Senior, it's me who wants to enter the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley." From the side, Zhao Beixuan cupped his hands and said.

"Oh?" The old woman looked deeply at Zhao Beixuan.

"Young man from the Wuji lineage, do you know how dangerous the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley is now?"

"If you want to enter it to practice, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"This junior has made up his mind." Zhao Beixuan's tone was sonorous and resounding.

"That's fine, it's up to you." The old woman said calmly.

He saw quite a few people like this.

After that, Zhao Beixuan entered the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley alone.

Qiu Muyu looked at Zhao Beixuan's figure, disappearing in the Demon Suppressing Sword Valley, with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, the old woman shook her head and said, "Girl, as someone who has been through this, I can tell you."

"This kid is arrogant and stubborn. Although he is very talented, he will suffer losses sooner or later in the future."

"If you are serious, you'd better change your partner as soon as possible."

"Thank you, senior, for your advice. I know this junior well." Qiu Muyu said politely.

But in fact, in her heart, she would not change her view of Zhao Beixuan just because of the old woman's words.

And Zhao Beixuan entered the Demon-Suppressing Sword Valley.

I also gradually felt a pressure.

He activated his own power, and within his body, the brilliant bones of the Supreme Sword were faintly glowing.

Around him, many translucent sword souls emerged and surrounded him.

That is the innate ability carried by his supreme sword bone. It can sacrifice many sword souls to split the sky and split the earth, with unparalleled power.

Finally, we arrived at a certain area of ​​the Demon Sword Valley.

Even with Zhao Beixuan's strength, he felt a great pressure.

The rich immortal substance had a strong corrosive force.

Even though Zhao Beixuan used various means to protect himself, he still felt a lot of pressure.

"No, the sword essence here is not enough."

"I want to use the sword intent and sword essence emitted by the Demon Sword King, so I must go deeper."

Zhao Beixuan was unwilling.

He knew that the King of Freedom was so powerful.

If he didn't push himself, even he himself was not sure.

So Zhao Beixuan gritted his teeth and went deeper into the depths of the Demon Sword Valley step by step.

Finally, after a while.

In front of Zhao Beixuan.

A boundless and vast formation suddenly appeared, brilliant and magnificent.

Countless sword shadows shuttled through it, like a torrent of ebb and flow.

"This is... the formation that suppressed the Demon Sword King..." Zhao Beixuan said to himself with difficulty.

This place is already the core of the Demon Suppression Sword Valley.

Even in the past, some of the powerful people who came here to practice were rarely able to reach this place.

"I... succeeded..."

Zhao Beixuan finally arrived here.

However, he suddenly felt his soul was in a trance, and his eyes were blurry.

With a plop.

He half-knelt down, and his consciousness seemed to be pulled out of his body.

Soon, the eyes were submerged in darkness.

At this time, Zhao Beixuan did not notice.

On a cliff in this core area.

A black crow with blood-red pupils.

Staring at Zhao Beixuan, who was half-kneeling on the ground and in a trance.

In the blood-red crow's pupils, a hint of deep meaning flashed...