Invincible Scanning System

Chapter 414

Several people stepped into the Valley of the Demigods.

There are actually other people in the Demigod Valley.

Most of these people are sword cultivators.

They stopped in front of the cliff, watching the sword marks on the cliff.

Wow.

At this time, a martial artist in front of him who was observing the sword marks backed up again and again, several sword marks appeared out of thin air on his body, and blood spurted from his mouth.

After a few more steps forward, one person's body was torn apart and killed by the sword light.

Although they will be attacked, they can also learn some moves of Zhantian Sword Art through these sword marks and improve their swordsmanship.

Of course, there are also dangers here, if you go too deep, you will be attacked or even die if you don't have the corresponding strength.

However, as long as Brother Qi does what he can, nothing will happen.

Afterwards, you can also practice here, which will greatly improve the way of swordsmanship. Rong Sa introduced with a smile.

It is indeed a good place.

Qi Xiaosheng looked forward, implying something.

In front, the sword marks were deeper, and the sword energy was colder, and the cliffs on both sides were densely packed with sword marks.

This sword energy has been integrated into the mountain, and even turned into a regular existence. It has been integrated into the cliffs on both sides for a long time, indelible and enduring.

Coming here, Jian Hen has not only suppressed Jian Xiu, but even attacked everyone who came here.

Be careful, everyone, although there is only residual sword energy here, but the one who left the sword energy is a half-step martial god after all, so we must be extremely careful.

But I have been here once before, and I know a little about the traces of sword energy in the outer door, so follow me.

There was also a solemn look on Rong Sa's face. He walked forward slowly, taking one step to the left and two steps to the right, and even retreated occasionally, instead of walking in a straight line.

Rong Sa's advancing route seemed strange, but after Qi Xiaosheng's observation, he found that these were the flaws of the Zhantian Sword Art, and he would not be attacked by the sword marks.

The Zhantian Sword Art is an S-level sword art, and it is a divine skill. With Rong Sa's martial arts level, it is absolutely impossible to see through the flaws of the god-level art. There must be expert guidance.

Qi Xiaosheng glanced at Rong Sa, thinking that there must be some kind of secret hidden in Rong Sa.

Thinking so in his heart, Rong Sa's forward speed became slower and slower. As time passed, it took a long time to take a step.

After a long time, everyone walked into the depths of the valley.

The atmosphere here is completely different from the edge of the valley.

At the edge of the valley, there are still some people practicing sword arts, and there is still a burst of vitality.

But inside the valley, there is a killing spirit.

Here, the sword energy is cold, surrounded by terrifying sword marks, and even some places that have not been cut by the sword marks have been swept away by the sword marks and become smooth as a mirror.

At the same time, there was another powerful aura in the valley, and the faint black air filled the valley, making the valley filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

This gloomy aura should be the enemy who fought against that half-step sword god.

It seems that the enemy of the half-step sword god also fell here, and his breath was suppressed by the sword energy. In the depths.

Qi Xiaosheng inspected it and made a judgment in his heart.

At this moment, the sword aura in front of him subsided, and the gloomy aura also subsided, as if the sun had cleared up after the rain all of a sudden.

Of course, this is without using the sword energy. Once the sword energy is activated, the suppression of the sword will be more terrifying than the outside world.

After so many years, I never thought I would come back here again.

Rong Sa stopped and looked forward, his face was full of complex expressions.

Qi Xiaosheng looked over and found that there was a cliff, and there were two earthen graves on the cliff.

Weeds grow on the earthen graves. Obviously, these two earthen graves have been there for several years.

Outside the earthen grave, there are two tombstones.

They read: Tomb of the Nameless Sword God, Tomb of the Nameless Great Demon.

The handwriting on these two tombstones reveals a sense of sharpness, and even more sword energy. It is obvious that they were inscribed by a person who has refined the way of the sword. A hint of magic.

So many years? Brother Rong Sa, didn't you say that the Martial God from Outland just came here to heal his injuries? Xiaoxue asked suspiciously.

Xiaoxue, you are really naive. Someone gave you a few days of benefits, and you actually gained your trust.

Qi Xiaosheng sneered, shook his head, and turned to look behind him.

Before they knew it, Rong Sa, Rong Qianxue, and Rong Moqi stepped back a few steps and blocked the entrance of the valley, blocking Qi Xiaosheng and Xiaoxue in the valley.

Rong Sa's expression changed, he looked Qi Xiaosheng up and down, and said in surprise: Did you notice it? No, you noticed it, why did you follow us in?

Rong Sa, I'm afraid he didn't realize it until he came in.

But no matter what, the two of them have fallen into our trap.

Rong Moqi sneered.

Rong Qianxue still didn't say a word, but her expression became even colder, and a faint murderous intent enveloped her.

You want to harm me? Xiaoxue finally came to his senses.

Hey, I missed an S-level sword art back then, but I didn't expect two S-level skills to come to my door today.

Rong Sa sneered, his face was full of excitement and greed, and he no longer had the image of a good person before.

Back then? Qi Xiaosheng stared at Rong Sa with a flash of his eyes, thinking that this matter should be related to the destruction of the Han Dynasty.

Hey, your name is Qi Xiaosheng, Qi Hong should be the elder you think?

Rong Sa said lightly.

Qi Hong?

Qi Xiaosheng recalled it for a while, and remembered that there was this name on the genealogy of the Han royal family.

This person should be his uncle, but he has never met him. It is said that he went out to study art when he was young.

Suddenly, Qi Xiaosheng remembered something.

The Han Dynasty was established for hundreds of years, and there should have been a few geniuses who were able to pass the assessment of the Hundred Dynasties Festival and go to Zhongzhou.

Is Uncle Qi Hong one of them?

Qi Xiaosheng guessed.

Qi Hong, from the royal family of the Han Dynasty.

He entered the Rong family back then and performed very well. After working hard, he even joined the inner sect of the Rong family and became an inner disciple.

Qi Hong's luck was even more astonishing. He came out to experience with us, and was actually influenced by the will of the master of the demigod valley. He walked to the valley and learned the sword art of Zhantian.

Hmph, what a dog. Shit luck.

Rong Sa snorted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes.

Qi Xiaosheng kept silent, just listening.

A person with a foreign surname walked into the valley relying on the Kurong Jue and the Sword Jue learned from the Rong family, but he didn't share the Zhantian Sword Jue with the rest of us, trying to swallow the Jue alone? This is courting death.

While talking, Rong Sa drew out a red long knife. The long knife is made of red blood wood, as bright as burning coal, full of chilling air.

Brother Qi, Brother Xue, I have told you so much just to let you know the current affairs and directly donate the S-level exercises, so that we can give you a way to survive.

Rong Sa threatened.

On the side, Rong Qianxue urged the palm prints, and there was a powerful green light around the palm, and the vitality was completely concentrated in the palm.

Rong Moqi's palm turned into a dead wood knife, and the opportunity locked on Qi Xiaosheng.

The three of them have a high realm, and they are completely unaffected by the sword intent of the valley, occupying the right time and place.