Leading the horse and carrying a swordsman, Zhang Kaifeng dressed like a man from the world. He was so strict that he refused to be investigated. He was allowed to enter and be careful of barbarian spies. Zhang Kaifeng did not refuse to allow the investigation. He only had some clothes and some silver, and no more things were found, so he let him enter.

The city is full of shops and is extremely lively, but the difference here is that everyone knows some superficial martial arts. The environment has long been people, and Rongdi barbarians are attacking here for many years, so everyone is a soldier. Even when facing so many masters suddenly coming from the world, these people are not afraid of it. Moreover, private fights are strictly prohibited in the city, and soldiers patrolling on the streets. These soldiers are all covered in evil spirits, which is incomparable to ordinary soldiers.

Faced with so many outsiders suddenly, the store business in the city became popular, and the most popular one was undoubtedly the weapon store. Those martial artists in the martial arts world bought a large number of weapons to prepare for the battle of the Gods Burial Valley. In the process of fighting for the fate of heaven, a great war was inevitable. Not only did they have to face the struggle for the masters of the Central Plains, but the Manchus would also take the opportunity to get a kick.

Zhang Kaifeng walked on the street with a bad horse, and was in no mood to go shopping. He directly found an inn and went in. After telling the waiter not to come up to disturb him, he fell asleep.

The trip was slow and rushing for two months, but the biggest gain was Xie Ling, who had encountered him, which allowed him to integrate into his demonic tribulation into his whole body, opened the four key acupoints, and his skills soared again, and the magic sword moves evolved. It took too much effort and he kept comprehending along the way. He was really exhausted. Now that he entered here, almost no one knew him, so he could sleep peacefully.

Two days later, he woke up, walked to the window, and looked at the warriors who kept pouring in from Jubei City. This time, the Valley of Burial Gods of Burial Gods really attracted the attention of the people of the world. The depressing atmosphere in the city will not explode at this time, but will not happen after arriving at the Valley of Burial Gods of Burial Gods.

He shifted his eyes and looked at the red aura that soared into the sky in the distance. It was the location of the Burial God Valley. Now it has been martial law and ordinary people are not allowed to approach it. The black aura not only contains demonic aura, but also contains ghost aura, and evil auras are a variety of evil auras. From a distance, Zhang Kaifeng was like wood, motionless. He saw a picture, and the shocking battle broke out, so the fierce battle was fierce.

There were fighting there, and more than one person, blood flowing into a river and corpses all over the ground. A man in the sea of ​​corpses attracted his attention the most. The man was filled with a strong aura. He held a sword in his hand, and his sword intent was extremely strong. He only had one sword when he set out his sword, and his clean and neat sword edge was unstoppable. He was wearing a silver-white armor and a silver-white helmet. He fought for thousands of miles. He fought against thousands of troops alone, causing those who invaded to be defeated.

However, after chasing thousands of miles, the man in silver-white armor encountered a powerful enemy. Behind the defeated people, a man sat upright on the blood throne made of skeletons. He was also imposing, like a emperor, and his sharp eyes were only on the man in silver-white armor.

Gradually, the aura that radiated from the two men rushed into Yunxiao. With them as the center, the clouds were shattered, the ground cracked, the stones were crushed into ashes by these two auras, and the mountains and forests were broken by their auras, and then even the roots were rolled up, and then they were stirred into pieces on top of their heads.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two of them shouted angrily, their figures were faster than lightning, and their sword light was brighter than the galaxy. The sword light of the man in black was like a black hole in the universe, extremely dark, and the impact of black and white exploded with shocking power. Each of their attacks was enough to collapse the sky and the earth, and their degree was getting faster and faster. The mountains and rivers were losing their color under their power, the mountains were collapsing, the rivers were changing course, and the waterfalls were flowing backwards.

At the end of the time, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes couldn't keep up, and the stronger the breath pressed over, Zhang Kaifeng was as if he was there, and he couldn't breathe. But he wanted to keep watching, relying on his tenacious will to support him. And he didn't know that sword intent was also radiating from his body, resisting the two forced auras.

The man in the white light has become a masterpiece of sword movement. It is rare in the world. The exquisite sword techniques are extremely simple, without complicated moves. The body and the sword are not distinguished from each other, and the heart and the sword are merged. The moves have been simplified. It is an effect that can be achieved after mixing many moves. The sword intent of the man in silver-white armor becomes more sharp as the battle. With just one sword, there will be hundreds of changes, and it is extremely domineering. The falling sword power can destroy thousands of mountains.

The man in black on the opposite side was also extremely powerful, and no one could survive where the sword passed. The sword was extremely domineering. His sword accommodated the world, and the majestic sword aura was gone under his sword. He took the sword of the man in white and fought against him. He also simplified the complexity, and the sword technique was rare in the ages. The unpredictable sword technique of gods and ghosts was already owned by the world, and every slash and slash had the power of the world.

Muran, an extremely dazzling light burst out from the battlefield. Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed, and he let out a muffled groan, and he hurriedly closed his eyes. His face turned pale. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he opened his eyes for a long time, but he did not look at him again.

He was staring for too long before he knew it, but he actually focused and saw many illusions. He woke up with a last muffled groan, and he was slightly injured.

"What a weird battle, I actually saw it." Zhang Kaifeng smiled bitterly.

I returned to the bed and regurgitated my breathing. It was not until the night came that I stabilized the tumultuous blood in my body. I walked out of the room, asked for something to eat, and wandered around the street.

There are many people on the street, most of whom come from the front line from Nei6 and travel thousands of miles. The lifestyles of the people here are somewhat different from Nei6, but people are very enthusiastic, after all, they are all the same tribe. In previous years, the city of Jubei was very deserted, so was it so lively?

On the east of Jubei City, a general's mansion stood there, with a strict breath sweeping over the face, a typical military arrangement. In the mansion, a middle-aged man was standing above him. He was tall and tall, and he lowered his head to read books. He couldn't see his appearance clearly. He was hanging a set of cold armor and war swords next to him, flipping through books, and quietly listening to the reports of the people below.

"General, recently, Jibei City has welcomed many martial arts people. What should we do?" asked the general below.

The general who kept flipping through the pages did not look up, but said calmly: "No need to pay attention, these martial arts people came to the Valley of Burial Gods. Just as you can assign some personnel to strengthen patrols. Those who dare to make trouble in the city will be killed without any qualifying identity. You also need to send additional personnel to patrol to prevent the barbarians from attacking them."

“----.”

After ordering orders one by one, the officer took a note of one by one, then turned around and left here. The huge general's mansion was so quiet that there was only the sound of flipping books. With a bang, the general closed the book and raised his head. A little surprised appeared on his knife-like face.

"Brother, your son is here."
Chapter completed!