"The Valley of the Fall, located at the junction of the Blue Dragon Empire and the Holy Dragon Empire, in the deepest part of the Fallen Mountain Range, was the main battlefield of the catastrophe on the continent thousands of years ago, and many powerhouses of the Divine Realm fell in it......"

After savoring the information that appeared, Liu Xing's mind turned around, and he thought of the remnant picture in his Qiankun ring, is there a connection between the two?

"I didn't know until I saw it. [Full text reading]"

After a little groaning, Liu Xing retracted his thoughts, and the whole person jumped into the air, heading straight for the direction of the Fallen Valley.

And when he went, other sects and academies also sent powerhouses from the Creation Realm one after another, and they all set out from different directions, and finally gathered there, it is conceivable that there will be a fierce battle next.

In a lush mountain range, at this moment, suddenly there was a roar, the voice was poignant, and the eyes were closer, in the clearing in the forest, a young man in black was standing with his hands in his hands, his face was full of pride, and at his feet, the huge body of a spirit beast collapsed, and it had just lost its vitality.

Looking at the appearance of the spirit beast, it should be the spirit rhino, the overlord of the spirit beasts, and its strength has reached the Nine Heavens of the Creation Realm, but even so, it is still dead, and looking at the appearance of the young man's face not blushing or panting, it seems that he does not have much strength.

"It's boring. ”

Whispering, the black-clothed young man had a kind of loneliness in his tone, it was a kind of mentality that was unbearable in a high place, and then he shook his right hand, and a fire appeared in his palm, and then he threw it, and the flame went straight to the spirit beast, enveloping it.

Although the flame was small, it burst out with great power, and in just a few breaths, the spirit beast turned into powder, and what was even more peculiar was that the flame was only aimed at the spirit beast, and the dead branches and leaves under the spirit beast's body were not damaged.

After doing all this, he was about to leave, but at this moment, a voice came from the Qiankun Ring, and after hearing those words, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Fallen Valley......

muttered to himself in his heart, and the next moment he rose up to the sky, rolling the wind and clouds in all directions.

Almost at the same moment, in the ninth layer of the Death God Tower, Wang Cheng's closed eyes suddenly opened, since he realized the meaning of death, he has always wanted to go further and let the artistic conception reach the point of realm, so he came here many times, but he did not succeed, but in this environment of cultivation, the fluctuation of the meaning of death on his body is even stronger.

"What Liu Xing can do, this seat must be able to. ”

Gritting his teeth, the figure of Liu Xing appeared in his mind, and he was just about to close his eyes again, when a message came into his ears, and he also got up and left the Divine Tower.

"Valley of the Fall, the inheritance of the Sword God. ”

In the back mountain of the Great Ri Rulai Sect, a young man frowned at the moment, and his eyebrows were a little dissatisfied, "I am taking the path of body refining, even if I get the Sword God Inheritance, what can I do?"

But then his eyes lit up, and his eyes showed a sense of war, "Presumably this time it is a gathering of all parties, Ye Nantian, this seat has made a lot of progress, what about you? Don't let this seat down." ”

Shout.

Under the clear blue sky, a white cloud galloped quickly, and Liu Xing sat cross-legged on the white cloud, adjusting his state, and the sword pill in his body was humming, and the spiritual power and artistic conception in it were constantly blending.

After cultivating for a while, Liu Xing put his mind on the understanding of the Yin and Yang Artistic Conception, he was already getting closer and closer to the Holy Realm, if he didn't understand the Yin and Yang Artistic Conception as soon as possible, how could he still take the Yin and Yang Sword Dao?

"All things are negative yin and embrace yang ......"

The various elaborations of yin and yang in his mind were like a river rolling, but Liu Xing still couldn't take that crucial step.

"It seems that an opportunity is needed. ”

Liu Xing sighed lightly, this is like understanding the artistic conception of death, and you need to feel what death is.

"Huh?"

In the middle of the groan, Liu Xing suddenly frowned, and looked in the direction to the right, where a streamer came quickly, and a strong aura emanated.

The other party also saw Liu Xing, but he just swept it over and ignored it.

Seeing that the other party was far away, Liu Xing also found that the Falling Mountain Range was already in sight, so he didn't think about anything else, and urged the speed to keep up.

As described, the Fallen Mountain Range stretched for thousands of miles, like a giant dragon lying across the earth, and the closer he got there, the more Liu Xing could feel its extraordinary.

In addition, because of the Great War, the air here is mixed, full of many violent factors, and it is considered to be a realm of its own, so no one dares to fly over it.

Liu Xing's figure landed, and after looking at the others, he rushed into the mountains and forests, and the remnants were in the Valley of Fall, where was the final place of the decisive battle, why waste time here?

As soon as he entered the forest, the damp breath came to his face, Liu Xing's heart moved, and his spiritual power was agitated, isolating the breath, and at the same time, his divine consciousness gushed out, and his speed did not decrease, and he stepped on the light footwork and shuttled through.

When he went straight to the depths, Liu Xing would also hear the roar of the spirit beast from time to time, or the sound of collision, but he ignored it, because the mountains and forests are the territory of beasts, and it is normal to encounter the spirit beast to block it.

The only thing he needs to worry about is not to encounter holy beasts, as far as the information is concerned, there are a lot of holy beasts here, but those holy beasts are all in the depths, and he can breathe a sigh of relief now.

But the next moment, Liu Xing's nerves suddenly tensed, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and his divine sense swept away, his eyes fell to the front, and through the dense forest, he discovered the source of the crisis.

"Li Yang. ”

At the same time, he also understood that the crisis was not that he had encountered a holy beast, but that he had seen the enemy, and the other party was Li Yang, who had personally dealt with him before.

"Damn. ”

Liu Xing gritted his teeth, and before he reached the depths, he met Li Yang, was the other party waiting for him here?

"Hmph. ”

However, at this moment, a cold snort came from behind, and when Liu Xing turned around, he saw Li Jingjing who was walking forward, followed by many inner courtyard disciples.

Seeing Li Jingjing, Liu Xing immediately breathed a sigh of relief and immediately bowed.

"I've seen Elder Li. ”

Hearing this, Li Jingjing first glanced behind Liu Xing, and after seeing Li Yang retract his breath, he nodded at Liu Xing and said, "Yes, I haven't seen you for a while, but you have reached the Eighth Heaven." ”

Hearing this, some people who knew Liu Xing also gasped, and looked at Liu Xing as if they were looking at a monster.

"Senior Brother Liu, how do you cultivate?" Wang Dong spoke, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a secret. ”

Hearing this, Liu Xing smiled, and there was a mysterious look on his immature face.

With Li Jingjing leading the team, the next journey was quite safe, and an hour later, Liu Xing and the others also successfully reached the depths, and suddenly a canyon appeared in front of them