The moment this whisper came out, somewhere in the void of the Demon Sword Canyon, a young man in black shirt sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes!
It's none other than Yang Zhihui from the Buried Demon Ridge!
At this moment, Yang Zhihui sits cross-legged in the void with his head held high and his chest held high.
Between his brows, there was a sun as black as ink, as big as the bottom of a bowl, flickering on and off, as if it was interacting with the invisible holy principles that existed in the void.
Those terrifying swordsmanship principles, after approaching, quickly turned into wisps of black light, and were slowly sucked into the black sun between Yang Zhihui's eyebrows.
Taking in the light, the sun between Yang Zhihui's brows looked even brighter.
"It is said that the ancestor at that time was a peak saint king. He joined the other two peak saint kings from Tiankui Demon Clan and Xuanlong Demon Clan to form the peerless three swordsmen and jointly attacked the ancient immortal tomb!"
"As a result, the three of them were defeated by the mysterious existence in the ancient immortal mausoleum after just one strike of each sword. If a demon quasi-emperor hadn't come to the rescue at the critical moment, I'm afraid the three of them would have died at that time!"
Yang Zhihui murmured in a low voice, with a trace of memory on his face.
The three demon swords that lead to the final destination are the sharp swords struck by the three peak holy kings of the demon clan. They were formed instantly after falling on the ground!
As a blood descendant of the Great Sun Demon Clan, Yang Zhihui can easily resonate with the holy principles of swordsmanship that exist in the void. He can even roughly sense the situation in the entire Demon Sword Valley through this resonance!
He clearly felt it at this moment!
In the valley, someone used the power of the four holy laws to barely resist the holy laws of swordsmanship, and at the same time kept moving towards the exit!
"Huh, if you want to go out, how is that possible!"
"This valley that our ancestors carved out with a sword is my cornucopia. No one can easily leave alive!"
After a breath, Yang Zhihui narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly.
The moment the sneer came out, he immediately closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and the dark sun between his eyebrows suddenly flickered violently, and the light became brighter and brighter.
A few breaths later, this dark sun, with its radiant light, almost completely replaced his head!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Along with the violent vibrations of the dark sun, bursts of buzzing sounds were heard.
The power of the Sword Dao Holy Principle hidden in the surrounding void immediately began to roll, boil, expand and increase at a considerable speed, as if waking up from a half-dream and half-awake!
"Um?"
Chu Tian, who was advancing hard, suddenly frowned and turned his head to look around.
At this moment!
The power of the Sword Dao Saint that struck from the surrounding void became more and more fierce, overwhelming, and hit the invisible shield around him hard, almost crushing the shield completely!
Bang bang bang!
In the void, the sound of collisions was so dense that it was earth-shattering. It was like thousands of thunders exploding in unison, and thousands of cannons blasting at the same time. The red sparks sputtered out, covering an area of more than ten feet!
"Damn it!"
For a moment, Chu Tian cursed secretly, sweating profusely, with an obvious look of exertion on his face.
Wang Tiannu, who was next to him, turned his head and glanced at the red sparks flying all over the sky. His heart immediately started beating wildly, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
He really doesn't understand!
Why did everything seem fine a few breaths ago?
In a short period of time, the situation has changed drastically!
In the void, the power of the Sword Master has actually increased to such an astonishing degree!
If this continues, Chutian will most likely not be able to hold on!
When the shield collapses and the Holy Principle attacks, both of them will inevitably be killed and turned into two piles of broken flesh and blood, with no bones left!
"Don't worry, I can still hold on, keep moving forward!"
Just when Wang Tiannu furrowed his brows and looked worried, a low cold shout came from Chu Tian's mouth.
Ta-ta-ta!
In the following time, Chu Tian gritted his teeth slightly, held on to the Holy Rule Shield, blocked all the sword saints' attacks, and continued to move forward with difficulty!
Wang Tiannu, on the other hand, was pale and trembling, following closely behind fearfully, for fear that if he took a step too late, he would escape from the protection of the shield and be completely submerged and decomposed by the torrent of swordsmanship in the sky!
"Well, you can actually continue to move forward, give me more pressure!"
Yang Zhihui, who was suspended in the depths of the void, showed a hint of surprise at this moment, snorted coldly, and made lightning seals with his hands, powerfully stimulating the power of the Sword Dao Saint, and continued to oppress Chu Tian.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a roar came out, like thunder piercing the ears!
The power of the Sword Dao Saint that exists in the gray valley continues to climb upwards, continues to boil, and sprints towards a higher peak little by little!
"Ahh..."
"Damn it, what's going on? Why did the power of the swordsmanship in the valley suddenly surge!"
"Rush, rush, rush! We must leave the valley before the power of the Holy Rule reaches the peak, otherwise we will definitely die!"
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The holy code of swordsmanship continued to rise, and countless roars and curses immediately came from the valley.
Although the main target of the madly rising Shengze power was Chu Tian, other people in the valley were also greatly affected and under pressure, soaring simultaneously!
Some people looked crazy and ran forward, accelerating and sprinting. As a result, their own protection was weakened. In a short period of time, they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming swordsmanship and broke through the protection!
They probably didn't even have time to scream, before they turned into a pile of scarlet meat on the spot!
"Ahh..."
"Ah...I don't want to die!"
"Which bastard is it? He deliberately acted arrogantly and acted arrogantly. As a result, he stimulated the power of the Sword Master and continued to skyrocket, causing great harm to all of us!"
For a time, screams and curses came one after another from all directions in the valley.
"Hehe, die, die, die to your heart's content!"
"After you die, all the storage rings will be mine, all mine!"
After hearing the screams coming from everywhere, Yang Zhihui, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't help but grin, his face full of excitement.
The reason why he chose this valley instead of the other two valleys was that he wanted to use his exclusive advantages to kill as many competitors as possible and at the same time turn the entire valley into his super cornucopia!
As long as he is still here, he will not let anyone pass smoothly!
The screams, accompanied by the sound of swords, echoed through the empty valley, making everyone tremble, their hearts beat faster, their faces showed fear, and they could not control themselves.
"Ahh..."
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from not far away.
After hearing the scream, Chu Tian, who was walking hard, suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he whispered excitedly: "Let's go over now and pick up the ring of the deceased!"
"Big...brother, grandpa...no, grandpa, can we hurry up and leave here quickly instead of picking up some storage rings?"
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After hearing this excited whisper, Wang Tiannu, who was following closely behind, suddenly trembled with his legs and showed an expression of indescribable mourning.