It is less than five miles away from the Longmen Inn, and is located on the south side of the Longmen Inn.

The 'Falling Eagle Valley' is said to be a valley, but it is a long and narrow barren hill that runs from east to west.

There were people in ambush behind the barren hills, about a thousand people, all of whom were masters.

One by one, they were the most advanced in the late stage of the pulse training, and the highest one had already reached the strength of the late stage of qi transformation.

This guy is a big bald man, two meters tall, and he is the chief helmsman of the two or five gates, and he is nicknamed 'Thirteen Knives'.

The origin of the thirteen knives has to start with this person's martial arts, this person, once had thirteen knives stuck in his back, slaughtered the enemy's stockade, and because of this, he also got the nickname of the thirteen knives!

"What the hell, that person called Hanging Bomb Heaven, still hasn't come? Lao Tzu has been waiting for him here for two days, and this is going to be oiled?"

Even if someone built a shed in this valley, Thirteen Knife still felt hot!

"Yes, big brother, you drink tea!"

A deputy helmsman beside him poured tea for the Thirteen Blades, but his mouth was not idle, and said: "Big brother, I heard that that person is not small, but he is a top spy of the Six Doors, and he also has a code name, called Zero Zero Dog. ”

"Hmph, it's just a dog's leg, but according to legend, this person can disguise himself, this is not to be underestimated, don't be mixed into our team by him!"

Thirteen knives, it's quite a bit of a mind, and it's even on guard!

But he didn't want to, he was wrong, sneaking in so quietly, how could Ye Xiuwen pretend to be forced? He was swaggering, coming from the mountain pass!

Falling Eagle Valley, Mountain Pass!

A figure in a white robe with a wide collar and a snow sword hanging from his waist appeared in vain!

He wore his hair scattered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the invisible murderous aura came out of his body, which made people dare to feel an inexplicable coolness in this sunny land where the red sun was at his head.

The person walked over, and he was also seen by the two or five swordsmen of the mountain pass.

More than two dozen people looked at each other, but they didn't know what this man was doing and why he was here.

"That person?"

A Northwest man, who had already been wet with sweat, wiped the beads of sweat from his eyes.

The sour feeling made him shake his head fiercely, and then approached the big man on the side and said, "Big brother? Who do you think that person is? Why do I feel a little wrong?"

"Well, this person is full of murderous aura, and I don't know how many people this person has killed, and he can release such a terrifying murderous aura!"

"Big brother, he's a killer?"

"Who knows?

The big man, who was obviously the leader of these two dozen or so swordsmen, led people and greeted the man in white in front of him.

The man in white didn't mean to stop, but walked straight over.

"Stop! The Western Five Leagues are doing business here, idle people, etc., please detour!" The big man at the head shouted vigorously, but in fact, he didn't have any bottom in his heart. In the face of the other party's murderous aura, he even had an urge to kneel and pray for mercy.

"Humph!"

Most of the people who came didn't say a word, just let out a cold nasal voice, and still walked with steps.

"Lao Tzu sees that you are looking for death!"

The big man was finally angry, and it was under the countless fears that fueled his anger.

He is a killer, he is a killer who kills without blinking, and as a killer and a swordsman, how can he be restrained by the murderous aura of others?

So he roared angrily, and rushed forward with more than twenty brothers.

"Poof!

In a flash of cold light, the man in white walked by, and the big man, along with more than two dozen swordsmen, froze on the spot.

Dou Da's sweat flowed down his rough cheeks, and his frightened eyes turned slightly with the walk of the man in white!

The body cracked bizarrely, slowly sliding down, and no blood spurted out, until it hit the ground, and the violent vibration made the red blood, like a spring, spurt out from the more than 20 corpses!

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and getting 85"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, kill the late stage of Qi training, one swordsman of the two or five gates, and gain 1,500,000 experience,"

"Ding Dong!"

The system prompt sound came, it was Ye Xiuwen's compulsion, and his experience soared.

"Tsk! This Ximen blowing snow's costume is really awesome!"

Ye Xiuwen praised it, because this outfit actually triggered the hidden attribute 'Shadowless Sword Blade', but if the enemy was within three meters of each other, all of them would be killed by seventeen or eight swords.

So just now, Ye Xiuwen didn't make a move at all, just with the help of this shadowless blade, he killed everyone!

Ye Xiuwen glanced at it, there are still 1,500,000 experience upgrades, and if he upgrades, there is no doubt that his strength will be even better.

This is also one of the reasons why he came to kill the periphery, trying to level up, and strive to rise to the Qi Transformation Period, and at that time, his chances of winning will be better.

The super pretending to slap the face system is well said, against two masters in the middle of the martial arts, he is dead, and he has no chance of winning at all.

Ye Xiuwen took a few steps forward, and the huge canyon all fell into Ye Xiuwen's eyes.

In front of him, there must be about 300 people, and among these 300 people, there is a deputy helmsman in the middle of the qi change.

There are also three hundred people in the middle, six qi transformation masters, and in the distance, there are also about three hundred, a total of less than a thousand people.

Ye Xiuwen didn't know why, the number of people was more than 100 people less than the news, but at this moment, he saw that the swordsmen moved!

The swordsmen in the distance only looked at each other, but in the distance, more than 300 swordsmen close to the mountain pass slowly got up.

These people were originally very lazy and squatting in the shade, but at this time, Ye Xiuwen entered the valley, and they were like hungry wolves in the Gobi, staring at him!

That kind of sharp eyes were very uncomfortable looking at people, and some people had even pressed it, and the brim of the hat on the hat slowly moved towards Ye Xiuwen.

At this moment, no one shouted, no one spoke, and everyone looked lazy!

But this is an illusion, because no one would think that a swordsman is lazy.

They were paralyzing Ye Xiuwen, because they also felt the murderous aura that Ye Xiuwen exuded from all over his body.

This is the swordsman's intuition, they all feel this way, so as they walk, they are looking at the man in front of them, looking for Ye Xiuwen's flaws!

"Who are you?"

A fat man with five big and three thick, carrying two pig-killing knives in his hands, asked Ye Xiuwen.

"Hmph, you ask me, Lao Tzu is killing the periphery!"