Chapter 1908: Meet the Sword Monument of Reincarnation Again

"There is only one way to enter this Yinfeng Valley, that is, find a way to crack the death sword light mixed in these Yinfeng!"

That's right, it's the sword light.

The entire Yinfeng Valley was not the real wind, but a terrifying sword light slashed by the swordsman.

The sword light, like a roar of the cold wind, occupied the entire valley.

At the same time, there is an extremely special Yin-attribute sword vein hidden under the valley. It is also because of the existence of this sword vein that the sword light is completely preserved and amplified.

It also made this Yinfeng Valley truly become a valley of death.

Even so, this Yinfeng Valley has attracted a large number of strong people to explore for thousands of years after it was discovered.

Even if there are heavy casualties, it is still possible.

Until later, a true God-level Sword Master ventured into it and was unable to reach the end. He was seriously injured and almost died. After he almost died, this Yinfeng Valley gradually became a death-forbidden area.

Even though I knew there were precious sword veins and sword heart grass, there was still no one, so I dared to step on it easily.

I recalled the content recorded in the ancient books of the Luo family in my mind.

Ye Tian took a deep breath, raised his foot, strided, and officially stepped into this Yinfeng Valley.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Suddenly, the cold wind roared and stepped into this place, as if he had stepped into the gate of hell, his whole body began to cool down and his soul seemed to be about to freeze.

What was really terrifying was the countless absent winds, like sharp swords, slamming their bodies towards each other, and a sharp pain like a bone scraping made Ye Tian frown.

"A valley like this, even if the Holy Ancestor enters, it will probably be a life-and-death life. No wonder Luo Qing was disgusted. If it weren't for the sword heart grass here to restore the Taoist soul, I really didn't want to step on it."

"Since we don't want to step on, let's leave.

As a devil, it is actually quite beneficial to be more at ease."

The demon seed said quickly.

The yin wind here makes the demon seed feel restless.

Ye Tian frowned, but he did not look back. Instead, he accelerated and rushed towards the interior of Yinfeng Valley.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!

The surrounding wind seemed to be angry with Ye Tian, ​​and suddenly became violent. The wind was blowing violently, as if it was about to smash the mountains.

bump!

Just by collision with Yin Feng, Ye Tian felt the blood surging, and he felt uncomfortable and wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face changed immediately.

He dared not neglect any of it, and the immortal war body would completely break out!

But without the blessing of the Taoist soul, the defense was too weak. In the cold wind, I saw the battle light on Ye Tian’s body trembling constantly, as if the candle in the wind was about to be extinguished at any time.

The most uncomfortable thing is Ye Tian’s soul.

Whenever the gust of cold wind blows, the soul will feel a sharp pain like a sword stabbing, and corpses are everywhere around Yinfeng Valley.

These are all people who have failed to try to break into Yinfeng Valley. Many of them have turned into white bones, and some have rare holy bones!

But even the Holy Bone could not resist the destruction of the sword wind in Yinfeng Valley. The light on it was dim and it had already lost the energy contained in the heavenly way.

It also warns those who come later that this Yinfeng Valley is a forbidden area of ​​life. Once you step into it, you must be prepared to fall!

But Ye Tian still did not give up, and did not even look at the corpse underground.

"If others don't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it! I must break through this Yinfeng Valley! Immortal War Body, hold it back!"

bump!

Ye Tian's steps became more and more determined, and every step made the ground shaking.

Rumble!

The entire Yinfeng Valley became more violent and the deeper it went, the more violent the sword wind was. Ye Tian could not imagine that this sword was actually cut by a single person.

Is this the power of the Martial God Realm?

Ye Tianxin was fascinated.

But the light of the battle body on his body completely collapsed in this violent sword wind. Wow... the body was swept by the cold wind, and the terrifying sword wind actually broke through his body and began to rage in Ye Tian's body.

Ye Tian finally knew how the corpses on the ground died. They were killed by Jian Feng’s body! This is Jian Feng’s killing!

The demon seed was frightened and screamed, because the sword wind not only destroyed Ye Tian's body, but also began to invade the black hole of the demon seed.

It can be clearly seen that in Ye Tian's body, the demon seed was like a black ball in the wind, blowing around and tilting, and could be torn apart at any time.

"It's a pity. What kind of sword wind are these, I can't even swallow them!"

The demon seed just swallowed a sword wind. Suddenly, the sword winds burst out from the demon seed's body. The black hole form seemed to have leaked air and the ball shriveled down, so it didn't spit out the demon seed's blood.

Ye Tian looked strange, "Can this thing still be sucked?

Why not give it a try... The saplings will decide it is you!"

The Supreme Martial Spirit, appears!

boom!

At the call of Ye Tian, ​​the sapling martial soul that had been silent for a long time finally woke up again and turned into a small green tree, firmly rooted on Ye Tian's head.

The crystal roots swayed with the cold wind, but the saplings were very unhappy because these cold winds were filled with a violent tearing force.

It seems that the saplings that appear are about to tear them apart.

boom!

The sapling immediately exuded a sense of provocation. Without Ye Tian's urging, a large number of roots had already started to fly, leaving these shadeless winds invisible. As long as it was energy, it could not escape the terrifying absorption and refining of the Supreme Martial Soul.

The demon seed was also worried that he was also absorbing the sword light from the cold wind, and the saplings were nothing, but he was stabbed with holes and felt ashamed.

Ye Tian showed ecstasy on his face, "As it turns out, the saplings can even absorb the heavenly tribulation. Just a sword wind, don't stop me from moving forward!"

Continue to move forward, he wants to see what is at the end of this Yinfeng Valley!

Fighting against the wind, rush forward.

No matter how the Yinfeng roared, roared, or even violently, relying on the mysterious supreme martial soul, Ye Tian completely ignored the dead Yinfeng around him, and soon, he rushed to the end of the Yinfeng Valley.

But the scenery at the end was beyond Ye Tian's expectations.

The gust of Yin Feng was gusts in front of him, and the sword wind was strong enough to erase the Holy Ancestor and even the Half-Step Divine Ancestor, but at the end of Yin Feng Valley, there was no Yin Feng.

On the contrary, there was a strange sword monument standing in front of Ye Tian. When he saw the sword monument, Ye Tian's face changed suddenly.

"How is it possible that there is a sword monument here?"
Chapter completed!