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In the depths of the valley of sword marks, there are many rocks, and the sword intent that soars into the sky spreads, and the surrounding space is constantly rippling.

A red-gold figure slowly floated down from the low sky, with its wings retracted, its feet stepped on the ground, and one or two gravels jumped up.

Coming here, the Crow could no longer maintain a steady flight, so he had to land on the ground, gather his willpower, and wholeheartedly resist the increasingly powerful sword intent impact.

It took one step, two steps, three steps, and walked forward slowly but without stopping.

A boulder full of scratches was left behind by it.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the Dumb Crow's eyes lit up as he bypassed a few boulders blocking him.

In the distance, something different from the boulder finally appeared.

A huge stone sword.

The whole body of the stone sword is off-white, similar to the surrounding boulders. Half of the sword blade is inserted into the ground in an upside-down manner, and the half of the sword body exposed outside is about 20 to 30 meters high.

This is seven or eight stories high, but it is not conspicuous in the valley of the sword mark. Many boulders are also of this height. Before this stone sword was blocked by some boulders.

But at this time,

The crow clearly felt that sharp sword intents that would destroy everything spread out from the stone sword in front of him.

The most powerful sword intent in the entire valley comes from here, and this is the center of the Valley of Sword Scars!

There are one after another small law lines appearing around the stone sword, and soon they are shattered and disappeared, so it keeps going back and forth.

"dumb~"

It let out a low cry, its eyes were completely attracted by the mysterious sword marks on the stone sword, it looked at it without blinking, and gradually approached.

Finally, it stopped about ten or twenty meters away from the stone sword.

The sword intent continued to strike.

A huge sword piercing the sky appeared in front of Crow's eyes, and the sword's light kept blasting out, shattering every inch of the surrounding space.

In the shattered world, the law of slashing appeared, strand by strand continuously intertwined.

The Crow watched, standing there motionless like a stone statue.

"Goo~"

A little further away, Die Xiaodie stood on a boulder, looked at the stone sword, and sighed deeply.

...

While the crow was staring at the stone sword and could not extricate himself, the sword god Li Jianxuan was walking towards the valley.

He is holding a golden long sword, and his body is shrouded in a pale golden phantom. He keeps moving forward against the impact of the sword intent. He has more than ten years of experience in wielding a sword. The monarch-level elf "Sword Master" is one with human and spirit, and the two wills are fused. Only the first time I tried it, I saw a huge stone sword inserted into the ground from a distance.

The Sword God's eyes widened, and longing appeared in his pupils, which were as calm as a lake.

at this time,

He had reached the limit of resisting the continuous impact of will, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble.

The Sword God entered the Valley of Sword Scars in person again, and if something unexpected happened, no one could summon him back.

The most correct way is to return immediately, and after the second and third attempts, he will definitely be able to get close to the huge stone sword.

but……

The sword god only wields the sword, and never understands what is the optimal solution.

Veins protruded from his forehead, his teeth were clenched, and he took a step forward without moving his eyes an inch.

The gravel exploded on the hard ground.

The Sword God stood firm, and took the second and third steps...

Even the time between each step is getting shorter and shorter!

There seemed to be something exploding in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the pressure against the impact of the sword intent dropped suddenly. He walked a few dozen steps in a row, and when he walked to a place only a few meters away from the dull crow, he stopped, and fell into a mysterious state like looking at the huge stone sword. .

...

time flies.

The sword god entered the valley of sword marks, and his figure disappeared for more than two hours.

Commander Maggie is worried about this, after all, the sword god entered in the flesh.

As the temporary manager of this testing ground, she erected a sign outside the valley with writing in several languages.

[It is forbidden for the imperial spirit to enter the valley by itself. ]

It would be too funny if there was a Heavenly King who couldn't handle it properly and died inside.

"Sword God Heavenly King...is he really alright?"

"It's really fine." This is the third time Su Hao said, "If something really happens, I can bring him back, and he won't die."

Most concussions and the like.

"Goo~"

Diedie nodded, then sighed.

It couldn't enter that mysterious state, and it couldn't stay in the depths of the Valley of Sword Scars for too long, so it had to fly out to rest.

At the moment, I still have some doubts about Diesheng.

——In terms of comprehension, it is actually worse than that stupid guy?

...

From day to night, the Valley of Sword Scars became more and more lively. There was even a camp set up here, and the construction team was laying the foundations, preparing to build a stronghold in this area.

The huge searchlight and the light from the fire elves illuminated the entrance of the valley, but the valley of sword scars was still pitch black, getting darker as it went in, and only the periphery could be vaguely seen, and some elves were still trying to , I am exercising my will.

Su Hao took out a handful of tools and ingredients from Ah Yan's pocket, and together with Die Xiaodie became a culinary master. After a while, a large table of delicious and nutritious food came out of the oven.

All the elves except the crow surrounded him.

Fat Bear picked up a large piece of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, it thought that the crow was still in the cold and quiet valley, exercising silently, but it was eating delicious food, and suddenly felt...

I feel bad.

Master, Xiong Xiong doesn't want to work hard anymore.

suddenly,

brush--

In the distance, the invisible sword light soared into the sky, tearing through the pitch-black night, and the valley of sword marks was like daytime.

The envoys who were resting outside the valley suddenly stood up, staring at the invisible sword light tearing the sky with surprise and suspicion.

Su Hao put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and the sound of "ding ding ding" rang in his ears.

"Ding! Your elf Crow has been inherited from the Sword Valley, and his knowledge of the law of slashing has been greatly improved, and his sword experience has been greatly improved."

"Ding! Your elf has learned the secret "Sword Cutting Shackles" in the inheritance. "

"Ding! Your elf has been infused with the power of inheritance, its physical fitness has been moderately improved, its shape limit has been slightly increased, its wings have been transformed, and its feathers are hard and sharp."

"Ding! Your elf has been infused with the power of inheritance, and has obtained the special talent "Sword Soul". "

"Ding……"

The process of enjoying the food was interrupted, so Su Hao had no choice but to stand up and look into the distance, his vision connected to the crow.

at this time,

The stone sword in the middle of the valley is still sharp, but its mysterious feeling has lost seven or eight points.

The two figures of Silly Crow and Sword God were still standing there, motionless, falling into an epiphany, but there was an unparalleled sword intent emerging around them, rushing straight into the sky.

These sword intents are pure and similar to Gu Nei's sword marks, but they have their own characteristics.

Su Hao also couldn't understand it, so he opened the panel and browsed through the lines of information on it carefully.

a long time,

The crow was still standing there like a stone sculpture, but he couldn't help but marvel.

"The crow seems to be...really thriving this time."