At the same time, the Saint-Zhan Valley was thousands of miles away.
Thousands of mountains are piled up, rolling and rolling.
There is no grass growing on the peaks and mountains, only snow-covered patches of silvery white can be seen.
The valley is so empty that it is difficult to see the end. It is like a valley, like an abyss, and it is unfathomable.
Looking from a high place, the valley bottom is dark and sinking, and the invisible sense of oppression is like the door of hell opening, which is breathtaking.
The wind, the strong wind, blew from one end of the cliff to the other, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and from time to time, huge boulders and fragments rolled down from the top of the mountain for a long time.
Blood mist filled the air, filled with a chilling air.
The monstrous fighting spirit condensed from all directions, and after years of precipitation, it gradually formed a transparent light wave that was as solid as substance.
Layer by layer, circle by circle, from inside to outside, from top to bottom.
It is an invisible and majestic pressure, which comes from the remaining semi-holy laws from ancient times. It is enough to strangle all monks below the tenth level of true immortals and destroy their souls.
Because of this, the Holy Killing Valley is also called a dangerous place by monks from the three realms.
It is the most dangerous place among the four dangerous places. Countless people were buried here without any bones left.
At this moment, at the entrance of the valley, on a smooth rock rising from the ground, stood a middle-aged man wearing a green robe.
He is a tall man with a scruffy beard.
His skin was slightly darker, his eyes were like torches, and he was looking at the scene in the valley from a distance, unable to hide his eagerness to try.
"Buzz."
The long sword roared softly and soared into the sky.
The middle-aged man wrapped his arms around his chest and said in a lazy tone: "What's the hurry? The old guy will be back soon, wait for him for half a stick of incense."
"Whoosh."
The long sword returned and landed three inches away from the man's right hand. It floated in the air and the sword body shook.
"It's so boring. Xiao Ningzi went to the demon world, and Huo'er went to the demon world."
"Zhiyuan, that girl knows how to practice in seclusion day by day, and she will reach the 18th level of martial arts at this time."
"Hey, it's pitiful that I am alone in the fairy world, and there is no one who can tell the truth."
"What kind of life are we living like this? Are we living it like this?"
With sadness in his eyes, he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar: "Go to the damn immortal and ask Hammer."
"collapse."
The rock beneath his feet exploded, and the next moment, a rich old man wearing a long gown appeared behind the man.
His hair was messy, his breathing was rapid, and he looked like he had been on a hard journey after a long and dusty journey. His brows were dark and he said: "Which of other people's disciples doesn't rack their brains to be filial to their master? It's better for you to scold me behind my back and arrange for me when you have nothing to do.
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"What the hell are you talking about? Is this what you, as a disciple, should say?"
"Su Xinglan..."
His saliva spurted out, he covered his nose and sneezed, and said angrily: "Evil disciple, you, do you want to rebel?"
The latter put his hand on his forehead and murmured speechlessly: "What the hell, Chengxian asked, when did I call you by your first name?"
"Come on, stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to waste time with you."
"Just tell me how far I can go with my current strength? Thirty miles or fifty miles?"
Gu Changxiao rolled his sleeves and sneered: "Twenty miles under normal circumstances, twenty-five miles is the limit."
"If you dare to risk your life and risk your family's life, you can barely reach thirty miles."
"Going further, hey, don't even think about it, you will die if you touch it."
Su Xinglan said with a solemn expression: "Where is the most powerful sword energy I want to comprehend? Is it within thirty miles?"
Gu Chang smiled and replied: "Not too much, not too much, exactly thirty miles."
The latter fell into silent silence, frowning.
Gu Changxiao joked: "What, you know you're afraid?"
"Ouch, Su Xinglan, who has always been fearless, and who claims to be the best in labor and management, will give in one day?"
