Today is fine, the valley is snowy, the sky is clear and the wind is clear, but there is a round of golden sun rising from this inconspicuous valley.

Yanyang Immortal Sword has followed Shen Yuanxi for many years, and he has long been the same sword.

Shen Yuanxi stood quietly, facing the enemy's attack, and the sword went as he wished. In an instant, in this quiet snow valley, the sword aura was clear, there was no edge, no place was unfavorable, like an overwhelming sword rain, but there was only one sword.

The sword swings in the snow.

The dazzling sword light intertwined with the sunlight, and under the agitation of the snow, it was like another heavy snowfall.

Shen Yuanxi was dressed in light-colored coarse clothes, standing with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes narrowed, without even looking at the enemy.

Time passed, and after he stepped into Jindan, he rarely did anything with others. Except for the trip to Lingji Dongtian and Kunlun, since saying goodbye to Shao Heng, Shen Yuanxi sat in charge of Cunwei and almost never used his sword again.

Some time ago, he listened to Shao Heng tell about his six-year experience, and he fought for life and death again and again, especially at the Xingluo Festival, but he also felt happy.

With a sword in hand, the demons are easy to dispel.

Even if he was as calm as Shen Yuanxi, he felt his heart shake, and there was hot blood surging in his chest.

The Yanyang Immortal Sword seemed to sense the master's thoughts, and released an extremely brilliant brilliance, and the light was cloudy, enveloping the valley.

"Ling'an Shitai" was hidden in the black mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could also feel his surprise, jealousy, and panic.

Shen Yuanxi is known as "the first person of the young generation" by Zhengdao, but most people only hear his reputation, especially the youngest Jindan Zhenren, but there are not many people who have really seen him make a move.

On top of the Star Luo Festival, Shao Heng's immortal family's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was easy to dispel the demons, which had surprised many people.

But on the one hand, Shao Heng pretended to be Duguxing at that time, and there were not many people who knew who he really was. After Yuxu Mountain Xuanbai Zhenren learned the truth from the two apprentices, he was naturally surprised, but Yuxu Mountain was silent. Under the deliberate arrangement of the Fei case, Xingluo Sect only thought that Shao Heng was Qin Xiu. The rest are Shao Heng's relatives and friends, such as Nangong Beidou, who knows that Shao Heng's identity is embarrassing at the moment, and he will never hype it up.

On the other hand, the Yuanying monks present also saw that Shao Heng was carrying a heavy treasure, and more thought that Shao Heng was holding the advantage of the divine sword.

Nowadays, most people only know that the Star Luo Sect has produced a relatively young master, and that's it.

The current enemy knows that Shen Yuanxi is not an ordinary young man, but such a person who wanders between life and death in the darkness is accustomed to seeing the defeat of countless heavenly pride, although he does not despise Shen Yuanxi, he will never expect the current situation.

This sword intent rising like the sun, with endless coercion, forced him to keep retreating.

If it weren't for the fact that before he came out, he temporarily brought a treasure, but he was afraid that at the first moment of the fight, he would be beheaded by Shen Yuanxi.

With such a mighty sword intent, no stratagem, no means, would work.

Like the sun dispels darkness, and melts the ice and snow.

There is only a frontal, dignified confrontation.

However, Shen Yuanxi's immovable figure was as tall as a giant, as if he himself was a sword, a sharp sword that stood up to the sky and the earth.

The enemy was shocked to find that he did not have the courage to confront it head-on.

Such a subtle and majestic swordsmanship is like being imposed by heaven and earth.

Who would dare to face the might of heaven and earth?

In the past six years, Shen Yuanxi has not slackened.

He is still him, the omnipotent brother in the eyes of Shao Heng, Xiao Yu and others, the proud son of heaven who has never disappointed the teacher, and the object that all the brothers look up to.

"Huh!" the enemy could no longer avoid it, and was swept away by the sword qi.

The black smoke from his enemies melted like snow, and he couldn't help but let out a scream of pain.

The black shadow wanted to escape, and the Yanyang Immortal Sword suddenly moved, and it seemed to form a giant sword invisibly, cutting down from the sky, and the black shadow was in the middle.

The hustle and bustle dissipated, and the Yanyang Immortal Sword turned into a small cloud of light and shadow, fell into Shen Yuanxi's palm, and disappeared.

The valley, which was once covered with snow, has been transformed beyond recognition after just a few breaths.

The sword qi plowed deep through the snow, turning out the dark brown soil, and there was no snow left, only a red blood stain remained.

Shen Yuanxi slowly walked towards the man on the ground with a distorted posture, his qi firmly locked on the enemy, preventing him from taking advantage of it.

However, in the next moment, Shen Yuanxi's face changed.

Because he suddenly found that the other party's life was completely cut off in an instant.

Shen Yuanxi jumped to the man's side and turned over the corpse, only to see a terrifying face covered with purple-red tendons and bleeding.

This face is extremely unfamiliar, and I don't know if it's a toxin or something, so I can't see the original face.

Immediately, Shen Yuanxi suddenly took three steps back, and watched as this person's corpse quickly withered and withered as if it had been absorbed by something, turning into a dried corpse, and then weathered into a little bit of dregs, mixed with the soil.

If it weren't for the fact that the blood on the ground was still there, Shen Yuanxi would almost have thought that Fang Cai was all a dream.

A chill came from the bottom of my heart.

Whether it was this person's own suicide or the means of the person behind it, Shen Yuanxi was a little frightened.

This person's cultivation is not low, and he is already a monk of Jindan Dacheng.

Look at his exercises, they are black, but they are not demonic exercises.

Such a monk died quietly, leaving no trace.

If it were suicide, what would make a Jindan monk willing to die in this way? If it were not suicide, the power of the master behind it would be equally terrifying.

Shen Yuanxi stood still for a while, his eyes gradually condensed, but his brows stretched.

No matter what there is in the future, whether he or Shao Heng is good, he will not be easily slaughtered by others.

Under the valley, the prohibition was isolated, Shao Heng couldn't detect the movement outside, and even the slightest shaking couldn't penetrate the slightest. He didn't know what happened to Shen Yuanxi, but as time passed, Shao Heng also guessed that his senior brother had made his own judgment.

Although Shen Yuanxi didn't know the details of this place, but the abnormal words and deeds of the Liuyue Monk, as well as the strict prohibition here, he made his own judgment, temporarily changed his original plan, and decided to simply kill the enemy.

At this time, Agucha sat with his eyes closed, and the index fingers of both hands seemed to have been bitten by himself, and there were small pieces of blood flowing out, but they did not fall in the air.

In front of him, there was a phantom of a monument.

Shui Ming'an slowly walked towards the phantom, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the stele shadow suddenly lit up, like substance.

The ritual began, and the blood between Agucha's fingers suddenly crept up his arms like a small snake, drawing strange patterns up to his shoulders and even his left and right cheeks.

The night pearl shines brightly, presenting a bewitching feeling.

Even though Shao Heng knew that the strength of the Wu Clan was different from what they cultivated, he still felt a trace of discomfort in his heart when he saw it now.

On the contrary, it was Shui Ming'an, who had no different color, and continued to urge the cultivation to activate the forbidden stone tablet.

Shao Heng stepped back slightly, guarding the entrance. The ceremony took a long time, and he could only wait quietly at the moment.

However, Shao Heng also trusts Shen Yuanxi and believes in his ability and judgment.

But today, nothing is destined to proceed according to the track they have laid out before.

Shen Yuanxi, whom Shao Heng trusted deeply, was not in the valley on the ground at the moment.

Today, according to the original plan, Shen Yuanxi should put the enemy into the "fake land" and join forces with Shao Hengli to capture the enemy. But he noticed that this place was different, and in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he did not let the other party enter the real sealed land.

The death of the enemy was unexpected by Shen Yuanxi, but it was also reasonable.

But supposedly at this moment, he should remain outside until Shao Heng and the others complete the ritual of the Wu Clan.

But right now, the valley was empty.

The ground was full of sword marks, leaving a pool of blood, and the air was filled with the smell of dirt.

The snowflakes fell sparsely again, covering the foliage and covering the black-brown earth.

Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi were prepared to have more than one enemy at the beginning, otherwise how could the other party "divert the tiger from the mountain"?

But what they didn't expect was that the Liuyue Monk, who was supposed to go and return, failed to return.

Time passed little by little, and Shen Yuanxi noticed that the time for the Flowing Moon Monk to leave was too long.

There is a forbidden isolation in the place of the underground seal, but there is no place on the ground.

He fought with the enemy, and in order to ensure that the first blow was hit, the power of the fairy sword was so powerful that it was impossible for the Flowing Moon Monk not to be aware of it.

But Shen Yuanxi waited for a long time, but he still didn't see the Liuyue Monk returning, and at the main peak of Ciyun Zhai, there was a violent turbulence of vitality.

Shen Yuanxi was indeed hesitant, was this another enemy's ploy? He was even a little surprised, how many enemies had infiltrated Ciyun Zhai this time?

Above the mountain peak in the distance, a violent wave of qi dispersed, sparks flew, and the ground under his feet even shook slightly.

Shen Yuanxi stared at it, and made another decision in an instant.

He had determined that this place was the place where the real seal was located, so Shao Heng would definitely judge it accurately. Shen Yuanxi was sure that now that they had already begun to implement the witch clan spells that needed to repair the seal of the Star Luo Sect, there was no possibility of withdrawing for a while.

In Ciyun Zhai, only Shui Ming'an and Liuyue Monk were two masters, and another Yuanying monk was said to be seriously injured and could no longer move.

Right now, listening to the movement at the main peak, I don't know what the enemy is.

It is reasonable to be reasonable, Shen Yuanxi can't sit idly by and watch Ciyun Zhai damage people's hands because of this.

The junior disciples who once needed his protection had already grown up faster than him. Just as Shao Heng believed in Shen Yuanxi, he also trusted Shao Heng's ability.

The Yanyang Immortal Sword stretched out, carrying Shen Yuanxi into a streamer, and disappeared in a flash.

Shen Yuanxi quickly arrived at the main peak of Ciyun Zhai, his eyes were bright, he stood in the air and swept over, only to see that the entire main peak seemed to have opened a barrier, and all the disciples of Ciyun Zhai that he could see formed a large array, looking nervous and waiting for the battle.

"Boom!" There was a wave of air that spread far away, and Shen Yuanxi noticed that the source of the battle was the mountain behind the main peak.

"Moon Viewing Tower?" Shen Yuanxi sighed in his heart.

At first, it was the early warning of the ban on the Moon Tower, and the Liuyue Monk left. At this point, the center of the battle is still here?

The Liuyue monk has been enlightened for many years, but he is really stumped?