Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1043: Kirin Valley

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A group of Shura Tianfu's doormen flew into the sky, and the holy spirit was agitated, leaving the sky like a rain cloud, leaving only the corpses of savages on the ground, stained red with blood.

"The elites of Shura Tianfu are here."

Under the protection of Shenye World, I said calmly.

Lin Muzhao's eyes gleamed: "Brother, don't worry first."

"I'm not in a hurry."

Grabbing the hilt of the Immortal Bone Sword, I gritted my teeth and said, "But we really have to hurry and find the Qilin Valley. Once this black-haired Shura arrives, Xiao Yan will fight alone, facing the taboo. Juggernauts can't compete on their own."

"Hmm."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes swept to the ground, and his eyes lit up suddenly, saying: "There is a savage there who hasn't died yet. I'll find out if I can get anything."

Speaking, she floated down, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust, fell in front of a savage whose lower body was shattered. The blood from the wild population kept spitting out, and her injuries were too severe, and her chest was also black-haired Shura. One of his palms was crushed, his vitality quickly passed away, and there was only one last breath left.

Lin Muzhao didn't need to speak, she pointed at his brow, and the power of the holy rule was rotated, but within a few breaths, she retracted her finger, turned and flew back, saying: "I know the location of Qilin Valley. Let’s go over now, and use the fastest speed, and we will arrive in the early morning about tomorrow!

"Good."

The two flew quickly among the low-altitude clouds, reducing their breath to the lowest level, just like two gorgeous haze across the sky.

……

At midnight, the mountains of the Northern Wilderness are shrouded in layers of dead clouds and mists, and the mountains are full of suffocating auras. The Northern Wilderness is chaotic and rampant, and it has long become a forbidden place in the upper realm. The monks in the holy realm are no different from looking for death when they come here. There are even huge figures outside the mountains, seeming to be a real dragon winding, but I didn’t wait for Lin Muzhao and I to discover its truth. The body has disappeared, turned into a chain of laws between heaven and earth and disappears without a trace.

"Boom boom boom~~~"

Farther away, a muffled sound originating from the depths of the earth hits his heart. Lin Muzhao couldn't help but opened his mouth slightly, staring at the distance with wonderful eyes, very shocked, and said: "What a powerful breath..."

She couldn’t see far, so I opened the kendo god’s eyes and looked over. My sight passed through the fog and fell into a wilderness of mountains and forests. I saw a huge figure walking outside the mountains, his figure was more than the mountains. It's still tall, with a golden armor, lining the whole body with golden light, holding a peerless war spear in his hand, walking step by step between heaven and earth, with an invincible momentum in the world.

As soon as I glanced at it, he seemed to have insight into my breath. He turned and looked over. His torch-like eyes met the kendo **** eyes, which directly made me a little unbearable, and there was a burning sensation in both eyes. , It was a pair of frightening eyes, full of holy killing aura, just like his own aura, like a **** of war.

"Call..."

I couldn't help taking a breath, and he didn't seem to want to embarrass me. He quickly turned around and continued to walk towards the depths of the Northern Wilderness. He could walk hundreds of feet in one step. It disappeared in the depths of the mountains and clouds in a blink of an eye.

"Who is that person?" I was surprised.

Lin Muzhao looks like a moon: "If I guessed correctly, it should be a martial sage."

"Wu Sheng?"

I was very surprised: "What is the origin of Wu Sheng?"

She smiled and explained: "Wu Sheng is a title and a title. Looking at the entire upper realm, only Wu Shengge has it. Wu Shengge is a rare top school of righteousness in the world. Legend has it that after reaching a certain level, the monks of Wu Sheng Pavilion can inspire the projections of the gods’ ideas and shape their bodies into the body of the martial sage. What we have just seen is a martial sage. The strength and title of the sage are in Between the first and second, there is even a victory, with extraordinary background."

"Then... the background of this Wu Shengge is too scary."

"Yes."

Lin Muzhao shook his hair, with a beautiful temperament of amorous feelings, and said: "Since ancient times, Wu Sheng Pavilion has produced at least hundreds of martial sages, and every martial sage is a powerful existence that stands proudly in the world. In terms of background, I’m afraid that compared to our Bailu Academy, Wu Sheng is said to have at least double digits. This shows how powerful Wu Shengge’s background is."

I frowned and said: "Now Wu Shengge actually sent Wu Sheng into the Northern Wilderness, which shows that something serious happened in the Northern Wilderness."

"Junior Sister Qingyin disappeared in the Northern Wilderness. This is indeed a major event in the upper realm. After all, Junior Sister is young and has an extraordinary cultivation base. She has always been regarded as the first person to participate in the festival. The disappearance can indeed cause a huge wave."

"Sister, let's continue on our way!"

"Hmm!"

……

Walking through the clouds, in the distance, there was once again an extremely violent aura. There were hordes of blood demons passing by at low altitude, like a group of predators, their eyes were murderous and full of greed. Neither the human monk nor the savages can escape, even the saints can hardly escape when encountering hordes of blood monsters.

Wherever it passed, a corpse appeared on the ground. Some corpses were mutilated, and some were drained of spiritual essence. Among them, there were many saint corpses. The northern wasteland was very dangerous, if not for Li Qingyin, I am absolutely unwilling to set foot in this field. Challenging the limit does not mean going to die. This field is only suitable when I light the fire of the Holy Ruins and become a sword master.

Looking at the barrenness and misery on the ground, Lin Muzhao was a little moved, curving her eyebrows tightly, and muttering: "Is the upper realm really going to be turned upside down?"

I sighed: "I'm afraid it is, even if the empress comes in person, it may not be able to suppress this kind of scene."

The Northern Desolation will be a passage. The evil spirits will invade the upper realm from the place of exile. At this time, this road seems to have been opened. Few human monks can withstand these big evils.

In the distance, there is dead silence in the valley.

"Shasha..."

Several people walked through the valley. They were all powerhouses who ignited the fire of the Holy Ruins, but the regular power surging in the body was very different from that of the upper realm. Obviously they came from the demon monks from the exile. The four of them walked in the valley, surging with the sacred energy, and the other two leaped on the mountain wall like ape, with indifferent light in their eyes. The last one was a giant at least five meters tall, carrying A **** battle axe, eyes full of cold brilliance.

"Is an exile."

Lin Muzhao suppressed his breath and flew with me without confronting this group of people.

As a result, the farther north I met, the more exiles I encountered, so that I had to activate the wind chasing electric cloak and pull Lin Mu Zhao into my arms. The two went into hiding and galloped northward together. The breath of Shangshenye world was sealed, perfectly avoiding a group of exiles from the depths of the Northern Wilderness.

All night, over a hundred exiles were encountered, this kind of scene is really scary.

"There is finally a big movement in the place of exile."

Lin Muzhao lightly lifted his red lips and said: "When we go out, the upper realm must be in war."

"Yes..."

I looked up at the east, and a piece of white fish belly had already risen, and there was some cold air in the air. The early morning of late autumn was always so cold, and in terms of time, the Qilin Valley was almost here.

"Here."

While thinking, Lin Muzhao already spoke.

There is a sharp spirit in my heart. I raised my head and looked at the distant mountains. The endless clouds and haze shrouded the earth. The kendo gods couldn’t see too far. Thousands of feet away, a huge valley lay across the mountains. It was filled with the breath of sacred beasts. It was the place where a pure-blooded unicorn fell in the ancient years. It is said that the unicorn has been cultivated to the point of extraordinary transformation. The fall of such a great power here can already create a different side. Territory.

Far away from thousands of feet away, I can already feel the strong murderous intent in this Qilin Valley. At the same time, there seems to be a faint familiar breath flowing in the air, which belongs to Li Qingyin. Breath, she has indeed been here before, but this kind of breath is too weak, it has faded to be negligible.

"Junior sister is probably not here." As a swordsman, Lin Muzhao's perception ability is only higher than mine.

"Since it's here, let's find out, we have no other clues about Xiaoyan." I said.

"Hmm."

She nodded: "Be careful about everything. There is a big danger here. I have a strong sense of crisis."

"Me too, sister, you have to be careful too."

"Let's go."

……

"Swipe~~~"

The body penetrated the clouds and fell into the Qilin Valley. Before I stepped into the Qilin Valley, I had opened the kendo gods eye, and I could see everything around me one by one, so that Li Qingyin was in danger. The place must be extraordinary.

The rules of the holy path in the valley are lingering, and there are many pale stones. These stones seem a little weird and extremely rugged, and they have a suffocating and powerful aura. I am afraid they are not real stones, but pure blood. The sacred bones left behind when the unicorn fell, the sacred bones are like mountains, making people feel a sense of awe, and beside the piles of sacred bones, there are well-made stone towers, the stone towers are only one person high, but inside But there was a kind of heart-pounding hostility.

"Be careful."

I raised my hand to stop Lin Muzhao and said, "These stone towers are weird."

"Yes, there is the power of controlling the corpse in the stone tower." Lin Muzhao looked at the stone tower with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the stone tower for a while, and said: "The surface of the stone tower is inscribed with a kind of text, which comes from controlling the corpse. The ancient characters of the clan. I have seen this type of text in the Buddhist scripture building. The stone tower looks like it has been around for a few years. This area should have been controlled by the corpse clan."

"The Corpse Controlling Race..."

I frowned, and felt even more uneasy. It was like a trap here.