Shortly after the woman left, the sound of footsteps once again broke the dead silence of the endless dark fog.

"Did it disappear..."

A man's voice slowly rang out, and it was Liang Yue who was attracted by the strange phenomenon here.

His sharp eyes fell into the ruins ahead, and his brow raised slightly.

"Isn't it that the guy built a new tower? What's the abnormal movement that happened here just now?"

Liang Yue's pace slowed down and he carefully observed his surroundings.

After he looked around, he found nothing unusual except for the gloomy and cold air.

"My magic sword technique has touched the ultimate bottleneck in my practice. If I continue to perceive it, I can no longer find a breakthrough. Only by finding a powerful opponent can I verify the shortcomings of my sword technique."

The next moment, Liang Yue withdrew her gaze and said softly, "It seems that she still has to leave here. Maybe I should go and talk to that guy to practice sword skills..."

What he was talking about was Luo Xi.

"Or that sword saint who has a very famous reputation recently can..."

In order to explore the ultimate secret of swordsmanship, Liang Yue never left the Canyon of the Dead.

The strong men in the [Tower of Confusion] established by Death Drifers and the [Tower of Death] became the targets of his frequent slaughter, and even the tower guard monsters that had just been established could not stop his sword.

True strong people are always lonely, after all, they are too cold to the top.

However, Liang Yue never stopped practicing swordsmanship, as if he was just trying to explore the ultimate realm of swordsmanship.

And other information except for his name, all other information is in a mystery.

Although I have been practicing swordsmanship in the Canyon of the Dead, I still have heard of major events in the Arad continent.

Therefore, Liang Yue also heard about Shuai Fei's record.

He had originally planned to leave a few days ago, but Dreyfus told him that a group of powerful men would soon come here, and they would be opponents that would never disappoint him.

However, it has not appeared until now, otherwise Liang Yue would not have been awakened by the movements from the outside world so easily.

Liang Yue pondered for a moment, suddenly his eyes moved, and he looked in a certain direction in the distance. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he walked straight towards the other side.

.........

This is a desolate and gloomy hill.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky were red, as if they were stained with blood.

This land, both the world and the ground, seemed to be covered by an endless stream of cold yin energy, making the people who stepped into this place feel like they have entered hell. The land was shining in the hot sun during the day, and there was no warmth at all.

There are many adventurers in the Arad continent who are unwilling to step into the gorge of the Dead to venture, because almost all those who take risks here are alive.

Therefore, most of them are players, especially to challenge the newly launched [Lord Tower] to collect the resurrected lord undead fragments in the tower, and you can find a mysterious fortune teller with half a mask named Ximona to exchange for epic weapons.

Therefore, [Lord's Tower] has become the main strategy place for players.

But in fact, there are not many players who can pass the test, but they still cannot stop the players' fighting spirit.

Those who can challenge the past have established a private mercenary group to help players who need their help in a paid mode.

To put it bluntly, those players who can't beat and want to collect fragments of the undead pay to hire players from the mercenary group to be thugs.

In fact, this kind of transaction chain between players occurs when [Tower of Mist] appears.

Even in the other world, there are mercenary players who thug.

Even those players have turned their business to adventurers on the mainland, but there are very few players who dare to take orders on adventurers in fact.

After all, they are just thugs and cannot ensure the safety of those weak adventurers.

Because the adventurer dies and he is really dead, but the player can form a team to play as a corpse.

Despite this, players who often appear in the Dead Canyon still do not find this hill.

In fact, the Dead Canyon is very large, and the location of this hill is relatively secret. Even if players are interested in exploring, they often get lost and cannot even find the exit to spin in the spot.

So the players had to give up and take repeated risks in known areas.

At this moment, a middle-aged swordsman stood at the top of the hill, the cold wind gently blew his white hair, and his slightly wrinkled face was expressionless.

Unlike ordinary swordsmen, he wore various swords and swords behind and around his waist.

If it were ordinary people, they would have been trembling with coldness, but he had not been affected at all.

"Dadadada—"

Suddenly, he heard a sound of footsteps behind him.

Although the footsteps were very light, the middle-aged swordsman had already noticed them.

A clanging sound.

The next moment, one of the swords on his waist was automatically unsheathed and flew away in the air and rushed towards the sound of footsteps.

In an instant, the air behind him rippled, and even the scene began to twist!

"I am worthy of being the strongest weapon of Arad, Sword Saint Soderos. I feel the breath of a peak powerhouse in you."

But at this moment, a woman's crisp voice sounded quietly, her tone seemed very calm and calm.

Soderos suddenly turned around when he heard the sound, and a purple-haired woman in light blue clothes was staring at him.

And the sword stopped less than half an inch between her eyebrows.

"Why don't you avoid it?" Soderos's pupils shrank slightly and he said lightly.

The woman said expressionlessly: "My name is Azeroth. I am not here to discuss with you, but I have invited you to join the practice of the Tower of Despair. I wonder if you have this interest."

"Tower of Despair?"

Soderos looked at Azeroth for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm not interested, but your calmness is worth my sword. If you don't want it, you can leave."

"I can feel the strong fighting spirit in your heart. I know that there are not many people who can fight you in the entire Arad continent now, and I can understand that you are lonely because you can't find an opponent. So if you join the Tower of Despair, I can recommend an opponent to you."

Azeroth seemed to have expected Soderos' reaction and said indifferently.

Then she added, "That's a hundred times stronger than you now!"

"Hundred times stronger!"

Soderos was moved, his eyes suddenly became hot, and his voice was faintly excited.

"No doubt." Azerola had no doubt, his tone was not at all emotionally volatile.

"Then where is he now?" Soderos couldn't help asking.

"Demon World!"

Although he was always pointed at the vital point by the sword, Azeroth's expression still seemed very calm. He slowly looked up at the bloody sky and said two words slowly.

"That's an interface that no one can access at the moment. How about it? Are you interested now?"

Faced with the inquiry of the strange woman in front of him, Soderos's eyes moved, and the sword pointing at Azeroth immediately moved. A "splash" flashed and returned to his waist in a blink of an eye.

Then Soderos asked back: "It does sound a little excited. What is the name of that person?"

"If you believe me, you don't need to know at all now. You just need to go to the Tower of Despair with me and practice."

However, Azeroth did not answer, but said indifferently.

"Um?"

At this moment, Soderos's eyes turned behind her, because a white giant sword was floating behind Azeroth.

"It turns out that you are also a female swordsman. Your sword looks very spiritual, which means that you have good at swordsmanship. Why not fight with me first and then talk about the Tower of Despair?"

As he spoke, the white giant sword actually let out a soft moan and trembled slightly there.

"It is rumored that Soderos can communicate with various weapons and resonate with special talents. He has mastered tens of thousands of weapons. Today, he is indeed well-known." A brilliant flashed deep in Azeroth's calm eyes.

Then she asked in reverse: "I am not a swordsman, but this sword is indeed my possession. If you agree to join the Tower of Despair, how about I give this sword to you?"

Soderos was silent, looked at the sword for a long time before speaking, "Okay, I'll go to the Tower of Despair now."

"This sword is called the magic sword - Clarice. Whether it can be followed by you depends on whether you can get its recognition." Azeroth said lightly.

"Ha ha--"

Soderos laughed and said, "There are no weapons in this world that I, Soderos, cannot control..."

"Where is the Tower of Despair, and how is the cultivation environment there compared to here?"

However, amid Soderos' laughter, a man's voice suddenly came from not far away.

clang!

But as soon as the man's words fell, the Clarice magic sword behind Azeroth actually slashed towards the source of the sound.

Immediately afterwards, a roaring sound sounded in the air, and the Clarice magic sword drew several colorful sword energy, which directly cut the place to flat ground, stirring up rolls of dust.

"Haha, this sword has a very strong temper. Before the master can move, it starts moving."

However, the man's sneer sounded in the air, and Soderos' eyes narrowed slightly and he looked ahead quietly.

Although Azeroth did not look back, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
To be continued...