"So, this is the purpose of our coming here! This trip is not only to take out Senior Jue Wu's sword, but also to bring Senior Jue Wu back to the clan!" The old man sighed slightly: "After all, Jue Wu is not part of our clan.
person!"
"Absolutely nothing!" the man whispered. How could a man of unparalleled magnificence be able to gather the sword intent that lasts for thousands of years?
Suddenly, his exclamations resounded throughout the Luoying Colorful Valley, followed by a shocking sword intent rising into the sky, breaking through the rolling snow in the void.
The sword intent was condensed, and a general trend emerged on the colorful valley of Luoying.
For a time, their exclamations were endless, and at the same time, thousands of auras of varying strengths and weaknesses erupted in the Luoying Colorful Valley.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, the old man stared at the snowflakes floating in the sky above Luoying Colorful Valley, and murmured softly: "The first sword formation that was never deployed back then is finally in operation!"
The sword intention soared into the sky. Feeling this sword intention, a look of shock appeared in the man's calm eyes. Is this the sword intention of no predecessor?
Seeing the shock in the corner of the man's eyes, the old man said calmly: "Jue Zhan! Your name is Zhan, so you should not be afraid of any sword intent!"
Having said this, a pungent smell of blood drifted in vain in the Luoying Colorful Valley, and the sword intent condensed, and those warriors with poor cultivation were directly shocked and vomited blood.
"The sword intent is condensed. If those people don't leave, they will definitely become the blood sacrifice of the sword formation!" The old man said lightly, and a strong aura also emerged from the old man's body.
"Thousands of years of time hope that the brilliance you possess has not been worn away, the Jue Wu War Sword!" The old man murmured softly: "If you get the Jue Wu War Sword, then the clan can form a battle formation. At that time, even if the clan does not
It's enough to defend yourself against the enemy's three palaces!"
"There is no war sword!" Jue Zhan is the name of this man. His eyes also fell on the colorful valley of falling flowers, and he murmured softly: "The appearance of the war sword in this world will definitely arouse competition among the world!"
"There was no need for blood sacrifice at that time. How could those people control the sword of my ### clan?" A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth.
The white snow was flying, and the weak sunlight fell on the top of the lonely peak. The white snow reflected a faint silver light. For a while, the only sound left on the lonely peak was the roar of the cold wind.
In the Valley of Colorful Fallen Flowers, its blood-red petals fell down, and when the cold wind blew up, its petals were swept up into the sky again.
In the empty Valley of Fallen Flowers, warriors in different robes coiled on the rocks, quietly comprehending this inexplicable sword intent.
After thousands of years of development, the Luoying Colorful Valley has become a sacred place for cultivation in the hearts of warriors. Not only warriors from the Luoying Mountains, but also warriors from the Martial God Continent have also rushed here.
This has also led to the establishment of numerous sects in the Luoying Mountains, and their prosperity is no less than that of the area where the three major palaces are located.
The coercion generated by the sword's intention makes those with poor cultivation stay outside the valley. Therefore, the warriors whose cultivation level is not at the spiritual master level have not entered the valley.
Looking up, he saw a dense crowd. These people all exuded extremely powerful auras, and there were even several Lingzong realm warriors.
However, at this moment, a terrifying sword intent soared into the sky. The sword intent was condensed and the energy penetrated the rainbow. Like a blue dragon traveling in the air, it was unstoppable and directly broke through the roaring wind and snow in the void.
The warrior who was practicing hard training suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Luoying Colorful Valley with a solemn expression.
The blood-red petals flew up and formed a vortex, and endless pulling force spread out in the vortex.
A huge shadow emerged from the whirlpool, and the sword intent was condensed. Its terrifying pressure directly shook the body of the weak warrior, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"The sword intent is condensed. The sword intent in the Luoying Colorful Valley is actually condensed!" The Lingzong realm warrior who was originally comprehending the sword intent looked at the phantom with a solemn look.
The wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and endless cold air condensed on the shadow. After a few breaths, a huge sword with a height of several feet was actually formed. The shocking sword energy shot out in vain and rushed into the valley.
The floating petals were directly shattered, and the weak warrior below was directly pierced by the sword energy. The pungent smell of blood spread and filled the air.
In just a blink of an eye, there were several cold corpses on the snow.
The hot blood melted the snow on the ground for a moment, and the silent Valley of Fallen Flowers immediately became chaotic.
Standing up and feeling the sudden change, most of the warriors took a few steps and swept out of the Valley of Fallen Flowers.
For a moment, the entire Luoying Colorful Valley immediately became quiet, but there were still hundreds of warriors standing there with solemn expressions looking at the whirlpool and giant sword in the void.
In the valley, three of its Lingzong realm warriors rose up. These three were extremely powerful sect leaders in the Luoying Mountains.
One of the middle-aged men with a sword mark on his face suddenly said: "Do you two know the changes in the Luoying Colorful Valley?"
Hearing this, a Lingzong realm warrior shook his head and whispered: "Luoying Colorful Valley has not seen such changes for thousands of years, but today it is so weird!"
The other Lingzong realm warrior is an old man with a thin stature, but his prestige is extremely high in the Luoying Mountains, the master of the Qi Zong, Lu Kaoxiong!
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a glint of light flashed in Lu Kaoxiong's eyes inadvertently, "Could it be that you two have forgotten why the Fallen Heroes Valley was the place where the strongest were buried?"
"But now that the sword intent is condensed here, there is only one reason. All the changes here have nothing to do with it!"
"Jue Wu, Jue Wu died thousands of years ago!" Jian Mei frowned slightly, and the middle-aged man whispered.
"Sect Master Mo and Master Han, are you showing endless sharpness in this fallen valley?" At this point, Lu Kaoxiong's eyes lit up with a fiery look, "It seems that the news passed down from generation to generation by our Qi Sect is true!
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"What news!" the two middle-aged people asked vaguely, feeling that the changes in the Luoying Colorful Valley contained a certain amount of opportunity.
"This is not only the burial place of Jue Wu, but also the place where swords are buried. The swords of Jue Wu are buried here!" When he said this, a chill appeared in Lu Kaoxiong's eyes.
"Those who approach the Valley of Fallen Flowers will die!" Lu Kaoxiong's voice echoed in vain, and a wave of coercion spread out. The terrifying pressure directly forced the warriors in the valley to retreat dozens of steps.
"Could it be that the sword appeared in the world!" Thinking of this, two Lingzong realm warriors stood beside Lu Kaoxiong, and terrifying pressure spread out.
Obviously, Lu Kaohsiung and the others wanted to force these people back.
The warriors present were naturally very discerning. How could they not see the purpose of Lu Gaoxiong and the others? They all snorted coldly and channeled their spiritual energy to resist the pressure of the three Lingzong realm warriors.
That is a unique sword. If you get that sword, as long as you are a warrior, no one will be tempted.
Several Spirit Emperor realm warriors with good cultivation took a few steps and walked towards the huge sword shadow.
"From today onwards, this place will become the forbidden area of our three sects. Anyone who comes near will die!" The warriors who could stay were at least level 3 spiritual masters. Seeing that these people did not retreat but moved forward, Lu Kaoxiong held the long sword behind him in vain.
, a sword was swung out.
The bright sword light emerged, and finally disappeared into the petals, and the bodies of the several Spirit Emperor realm warriors were thrown into the sky in vain.
Killing several Spirit Emperor Realm warriors in just a split second is the terrifying thing about Ling Zong Realm warriors.
Obviously, Lu Kaoxiong killed these people just to intimidate everyone. The other two Lingzong realm warriors also took action, and dozens more warriors fell.
Hot blood emerged from the corpse. Under the pull of the vortex, the blood suddenly surged along the rocks in the center of the valley. The snow turned into snow and dripped, and a geotrough emerged.
Swords are valuable, but life and death are more important. Many warriors sighed slightly and exited the Luoying Colorful Valley.
Although there were many warriors present, everything seemed so powerless when faced with three Lingzong realm warriors. However, some people still did not give up and quickly contacted the strong men in their own sects.
Therefore, although these people exited the Luoying Colorful Valley, they did not leave. They still stayed on the mountain wall next to the Luoying Colorful Valley.
Only the three figures in the void were left in the huge valley of fallen heroes. Seeing this, Lu Kaoxiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Based on my decades of experience, this must be a sign that the sword has appeared, but this
There is obviously a sword formation surrounding it! If the sword formation is broken, the sword will naturally appear. News of the changes in the Luoying Colorful Valley will definitely spread, and it will definitely attract the attention of other Lingzong realm warriors after a while. The most important thing to do now is
Just break this sword formation!"
Suddenly, several figures appeared in front of the colorful valley of falling flowers, and their falling petals fell on these figures.
Most of the warriors were stunned. When they saw the young man who led them, they all tried to dissuade him: "This place has been occupied by the Qi Sect. Little brother, you'd better not step into the valley, otherwise you will be killed!"
These warriors were all quite angry at the tyranny of Lu Kaohsiung and others.
Hearing this, the young man looked at the Valley of Fallen Flowers covered with blood-red petals in astonishment, and murmured softly: "This is the Valley of Fallen Flowers, and that sword intention, why does it feel a little familiar!"
Following closely behind the young man were four men and one woman. These five people followed the young man extremely respectfully, looking at the giant sword in the valley with solemn expressions. The sword's intent made them feel palpitating.
The blood-red petals were mixed with white snow and petals. The young man suddenly turned around, his eyes wandered over the warriors around him, and finally swept across the lonely peak in the distance without leaving a trace, and murmured: "The breath of Xuan Bing Jue!"
"It seems that the person who came to the so-called Luoying Colorful Valley is in the right place. Some interesting things should happen next!" The young man raised his head, and his handsome face was completely exposed to everyone's sight. It was Ye Shaohan.
The four men behind Ye Shaohan are naturally Wu Ling, Chu Ge and others.
"Sect Master, it seems that this is what the warriors call the Valley of Fallen Heroes, and the valley is filled with sword intent!" Wu Ling whispered.