Hearing this, the two of them changed their faces and couldn't help but feel shocked.

"This kid is too crazy. He wants to tell us on purpose that he is in the world."

"Do you think they can escape back in front of a mysterious Taiyi Jinxian?"

"Brother, should you tell me about this?" At this time, a ghost spoke on the bank of the magma river.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yang waved his hand and said, "No need, such a small matter, you don't need to alarm your elders. You two come here in person and bring that person here to me."

"Yes! Big Brother!" The two ghosts snorted coldly, then flashed and disappeared into this space.

At this time, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged in this canyon, feeling the dazzling sword intent inside it, and his heart was uneasy.

The broken walls of this canyon are flat. Although it has evolved countless years, the sword marks on it can still be seen.

A sword intent filled the stone wall and soared into the sky.

This sword intent is very obscure and cannot be felt at all if it is not strong enough. This is also the reason why Yang Xuan is shocked.

His eyes glowed, he used the Cave Empty Heaven Eye, staring at the stone walls on both sides.

He seemed to see a sword light slashed from the nine heavens, directly slashing into a mountain.

Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the mountains and valleys were shaking. The mountain range was directly cut out with a sword.

Some underground magma squirted out, but before it could scatter, it was destroyed by the power above the sword light.

Yang Xuan was shocked. At this moment, the sky and the earth roared, and he seemed to see a strong man fighting in the void.

That was a middle-aged man with a strong spirit, while the other was a strong man with strong blood and terrifying body.

"The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan!"

Yang Xuan's face changed. Both of these tribes were very powerful in ancient times, and more than one war broke out.

In the end, the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and the vast land was broken.

Later, the two tribes suffered heavy casualties, and the remnants of the demon tribe hid in various places in the prehistoric world, while the witch tribe disappeared.

Yang Xuan didn't expect that this Grand Canyon was left behind by that era and was slashed out by the powerful witch clan with a sword.

Under the eyes of insight, Yang Xuan saw the battle. He stared at the witch man holding a long sword. For some reason, he felt a familiar feeling.
Chapter completed!