Zangtian Valley is located deep in the Tianyang Mountains and is not far from Wanjian Pavilion.

When riding a flying spirit beast, it only takes one day to arrive.

The Tianyang Mountains are bounded by thousands of miles. Even within the sect of Wanjian Pavilion, they can be regarded as a large mountain range. The Daxia Dynasty, the Jinyan Dynasty and the Aoyang Dynasty, all of which are backed by this mountain range, only one mountain apart.

Because of this, there are countless forces and huge warriors in the Tianyang Mountains, which are a place where fish and dragons are mixed. Whether it is killing people and catching treasures or chasing interests, it is not uncommon.

This is also one of the dangers in Zangtian Valley.

After a day of rushing, Chu Xingyun and others had already entered the Tianyang Mountains.

Their identities are already extraordinary, and with the existence of several powerful heavenly spirits, they encountered almost no obstacles along the way. Even if a warrior appears, they dare not approach too much and avoid it from afar.

Master, have you ever been to the Tianyang Mountains? In the team, Lu Qingyao asked Chu Xingyun.

Since entering the Tianyang Mountains, Lu Qingyao has discovered that Chu Xingyun seemed to be very familiar with this place, and his eyes often scanned the surroundings, flashing waves of divine lights.

Lu Qingyao had never seen such a look before, so she asked curiously.

That's right. Chu Xingyun replied with a smile, his dark eyes still scanning the surroundings, looking at the mountains and trees in front of him, without much explanation.

In fact, Chu Xingyun did come to the Tianyang Mountains. Not only that, he also lived in the Tianyang Mountains for two years.

He is extremely familiar with every mountain, tree, valley and flower here.

But these are all memories of the previous life.

Back then, after Chu Xingyun obtained the nameless martial arts, he finally had a little bit of self-protection ability and began to wander around, looking for ways to quickly improve his strength.

Finally, he came to the Tianyang Mountains.

The Tianyang Mountains are adjacent to the three dynasties. This place not only contains countless spiritual treasures, but also a mixture of fish and dragons, full of bloody killings.

Only here can Chu Xingyun swallow the martial spirit unscrupulously and improve his strength.

Two years, although it was not long, it made me know what the precepts of the weak, and it made me realize the importance of strength. If I had not experienced everything in the Tianyang Mountains, perhaps there would have been no former Martial Emperor Ba Tian.

Chu Xingyun sighed in his heart, and looked forward, and felt a feeling of revisiting the old place, which was particularly wonderful.

His eyes swept across, and when he saw a low lonely peak on the side, his vision suddenly frozen and stopped moving.

Chu Xingyun remembers this lonely peak very clearly.

Because its shape is a bit like a sheep's horn, it is called the Sheep's horn peak.

At the beginning, Chu Xingyun was wandering in the Tianyang Mountains. In order to survive, he practiced hard almost day and night, improved his cultivation, and successively killed many powerful masters of power.

As time went by, this incident was unfortunately discovered by those forces. In a furious manner, the other party immediately dispatched countless masters and powerful men to chase after him day and night, and finally forced Chu Xingyun to the Peak Peak.

At that time, Chu Xingyun faced nearly a hundred people alone, and was seriously injured and almost reached the verge of death.

Just when he thought he would die, an old man appeared, rescued him, and gave him spiritual elixirs so that he could fully recover and survive the disaster.

Afterwards, Chu Xingyun asked about the old man's origin, but the old man did not tell him. He just smiled and left, and never appeared again.

This incident has been a thousand years, and I have long forgotten the old man's appearance. If he had calculated from this moment, he should be in middle age and would probably be difficult to find. Chu Xingyun pondered for a moment, and blurred scenes emerged in his mind, and sighed with regret.

There seems to be someone fighting ahead!

At this moment, a sound suddenly came out, interrupting Chu Xingyun's memory.

He looked at it in the void ahead, and there were a few figures, about a hundred people.

In front of this figure, a sharp figure stood, holding a sword in one hand, looking ahead, the strong wind mixed with thick pressure swept across him, but it could not make him shake, like a sword, standing proudly in the sky.

Chu Xingyun looked carefully and saw the figure wearing a white dress and a silver mask on his face, which made people unable to see his face clearly, and only a pair of black eyes were exposed, emitting the light of the sky.

Meteor, you kill my Kuangdao Sect leader, and even destroy my Kuangdao reputation. Today is your death date!

And I, Ziyang Sect, will not let you go easily. I will peel you off and remove your bones so that you can experience the feeling of life worse than death!

You kill the twenty-eight elders of my Blood Evil Valley. This hatred is irreconcilable, so you can't leave alive.

A series of clamoring sounds came from the crowd, making the space extremely noisy and filled with a cold and solemn meaning.

These people, from various sect forces in the Tianyang Mountains, gathered here at this moment just to surround the man wearing a silver mask in front of him, and vowed to make his blood debt repayment.

Facing the murderous intent of nearly a hundred people, the man in the masked star actually laughed.

This smile also made those people close their mouths and look over coldly.

The Kuangdao Sect often practices unrighteousness, and the sect leader is even more violent by nature. If I kill him, he is to practice the way for heaven. What's wrong with this?

The meteor's voice was pretty and he seemed to be young. He held his head up and said indifferently: The Ziyang Sect has been passed down for a hundred years and has exploited the surrounding cities many times. I will kill one of your deputy sect leaders to serve as a warning to others. Is there anything wrong?

As for the Blood Evil Valley, the twenty-eight elders attacked me many times in order to seize my storage ring. If they didn't come to provoke me, how could I kill me?

The meteor stretched out a finger and pointed it through the crowd one by one. Every time he reached a person, he would explain it. His voice was not afraid at all, but instead became more and more high-pitched and vigorous, making those people's faces look extremely ugly.

When it comes to the end, the aura of more than a hundred people was actually suppressed by meteors, but the murderous intent that permeated the space became even colder, like a cold wind, which could freeze people's hearts.

Shut up! At this moment, a woman in black with a charming body stood up.

Her face was as ferocious as a ghost, and she said in a deep voice: No matter what happened before, but today, your life will be left here no matter what. You have been hit by the Yang-eroding blood poison of my Poison Spirit Sect. No matter how superb the sword skills are, you can't live!

Yeah?

The meteor's voice was still calm.

His right hand trembled, the sword moved, and the sword light burst out like a slight galaxy passing by, constantly spreading in the pupils of the woman in black, and even completely imprinted into her eyes.

Puchi!

A blood column gushed out.

The woman in black opened her eyes wide and lowered her head, but saw a blood hole in her chest, and her internal organs were shattered and all turned into shatter.

Those people were also frightened by this sword.

This woman in black is a master of the Poison Spirit Sect. Her cultivation has reached the first level of the Heavenly Spirit, but when facing the Meteor's sword, she has no power of resistance and dies on the spot.

puff!

The body of the woman in black fell to the ground and made a low sound, like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of those people hard, making their bodies full of murderous intent again.

Let's do it together. If this son is not dead, we will never have peace. One person roared and said, his body turned into black light and rushed forward.

Seeing this man taking action, the crowd behind him no longer retreated. Each of them summoned the martial spirit, with various colors and a rainbow of breath, turning the void upside down, without any concealing his hideous murderous thoughts.

A rumbling sound rang out, and thousands of strong winds were emitting from that space. Wherever it passed, even the cliff walls were torn a deep mark. The momentum was so great that it could be clearly heard by a hundred miles.

The man was very powerful, and he was not afraid of one person facing a hundred people at all! Ning Lefan exclaimed. Although he was separated by several miles, he could clearly feel the sword of the meteor, and his hair stood up and shivered.

Many people also looked over from afar, and they were also amazed in their hearts, all of which were impressed by the strength of the meteor.

The man's cultivation level had reached the fourth level of Tianling. He was naturally extremely relaxed when he used his sword to kill a person with Tianling's first level.

Chang Mingyang glanced at him, and felt a little jealous and said coldly: Besides, the yang blood poison in the human body is constantly losing its yang energy, and the oil will soon be exhausted. Since he is a dead person, why bother to care?

As he said that, he was about to step forward, but he felt a breath suddenly blooming behind him, bringing up a strong wind.

The next moment—
Chapter completed!