Chapter 372: Broken Sword and Battlefield

Xuantian and the white turtle left the shop stall and returned to the lively street.

It's really lively, with a lot of shouting and noise. The stalls on both sides were crowded with all kinds of people. As far as the eye can see, it is like a tide surging.

The white turtle grinned. In such a lively environment, its small height seems so inconspicuous.

"Smack!"

When the white turtle reacted, he found that a big-footed girl had just left. It turned out to be an old man who stepped on it hard.

"I'll go, old man, it looks like the bones are falling apart. I didn't expect it to be so energetic when the season came. The white turtle's face turned blue.

In such a crowded situation, some people with status and status will not choose to walk and crowd in it. It's about flying in the air. Walk above the people.

This is very rude. However, the monks who usually fly in the air are of great origin. No one wants to blame.

"Roar!"

A tiger Jiao, with a long and wide body and a dragon-like waist, stirred in the sky, carrying a large cloud qi.

In ancient times, as soon as such a fierce beast came out, it was a change of color. Heavy rain can overwhelm a city. In ancient times, people fled from it and listed it as an evil beast.

Now, the descendant of such a vicious man is nothing more than the mount of a great man. Rush over the street.

Over there. There was also a young man riding a flying horse, and every hoof that fell made the air ripple. It was so fast that it disappeared from people's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Get away from the crowd and be at ease. This king will do the same. The white turtle's two small eyes widened, and at this time, he pushed hard, squeezing down a large crowd, and then flew into the air.

Seeing this, Xuantian followed closely. It also rose above the street.

There was a sudden scolding on the ground. Hell, this turtle is so small that it can be pinched to death with just two hands. But I didn't expect that my strength was greater than that of an ox.

"A little turtle has more strength than me. ”

"Early in the morning, bad omen!"

When the white turtle heard this, his face turned blue and his nose was bent.

But fortunately, this guy seems to have plans now. I'm not prepared to deal with these guys. Immediately pulled up Xuantian and rushed to the direction outside Xuanming City.

"Where is this going?" Xuantian was puzzled, he was still going to participate in the youth event!

"Let's go to the big valley outside the city first. According to the guy in the store, the broken jar was dug up there. There's a good chance that the Terran mighty weapons are there. The white turtle said, intending to find out first. It can't wait.

When Xuantian heard this, he thought it was a good idea. Exploring beforehand is good for keeping the terrain in mind. As the old saying goes, the first strike is the strongest. If a large number of people arrive at the same time, it will be a battle.

Of course. He also knew that the powerful weapons of the human race were not so easy to obtain. Otherwise, the old man at the city gate would not need to sell news. After all, who doesn't want such a divine weapon.

Outside Xuanming City, the mountains are undulating, as if there are several giants, lying horizontally on the land.

Xuantian and the white turtle crossed the mountains and mountains, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the valley mentioned in the map.

The two guys landed together, stopping on a large bluestone at the top of the mountain, and the other looked down at the valley below.

"Sure enough, there is a mystery. The valley is not small, but there is more space inside. There is a cave in the valley. The white turtle groaned, his eyes shining brightly, looking out over the valley.

Xuantian was also watching. The valley is located at the bottom, and there are many wooded hills on top, giving it a sense of being close to nature.

However, this qiē is only superficial. If you look at it with the monk's unique inspiration, you can see the bursts of mist rushing into the sky, mixed with a lot of glow, purple and red, which quickly illuminate the entire canyon.

Such a vision must be a powerful weapon of the human race. "The white turtle regretted it. At this time, open your eyes and look downward.

However, in the end, this guy broke out in a cold sweat.

"How could this be? Could the space in the valley come from this weapon?" the white turtle was surprised. It looked at the earth with the eyes of God, and saw through several layers of dirt such a scene.

In the depths of the valley, a broken sword is buried. The sword had been broken in two, and the tip had fallen to the east of the valley. The end is buried in the middle of the valley.

A broken sword that sustained the entire valley.

"Perhaps, it is because of this broken sword that there is a different world in the valley. The white turtle groaned and watched carefully. I saw runes lingering around the broken sword, as if time had frozen, and stopped there.

The white turtle was more and more surprised. As we all know, runes are artificially condensed, and without the support of monks, they will disappear.

However, the Broken Sword is anomalous. It causes the runes to stop all around. Countless years have passed, and this state has continued, and the runes have not dissipated.

The power of this has reached an unimaginable level.

"Could this sword in your mouth be what the map says, a powerful weapon?" asked Xuantian. He was curious about the broken sword, but he couldn't see it.

Yes, he used all his strength, even if he opened his divine eyes, he couldn't see through the layer of soil, and he couldn't see the storage of the broken sword.

"It could be. However, the location marked on the map does not match the location of the broken sword. "The white turtle blinked its little eyes like little stars beating.

"Could it be that the old man marked it wrongly? Xuantian said.

"Possibly. This old man knew at a glance that it was not a good thing, and it was a mess of marks. Misleading. The white turtle grinned, and for some reason, he just looked at the old man at the gate of the city.

"However, the place marked by the old man once dug up a broken jar. Preliminary judgment, the value is not low. Xuantian said, taking out the ancient jar he had bought.

"Whew!"

Xuantian only urged slightly, and the jar made a sound of ghosts crying wolf, and a glow appeared on the surface, carrying ancient runes.

Such a state is enough to show that this jar is different. Especially inside, there is a bead, which gives people a sense of mystery.

Of course, today's qiē is the result of the pearl inside Xuantian Communication, which conveys divine power into it. If it were someone else, I am afraid that it would not be possible to do this.

Otherwise, the shop would not have sold the jar at the stall. If it is known that this jar now has magical power, I am afraid that the intestines of regret will turn blue.

"You have a point. Maybe this broken sword is not a powerful weapon. The white turtle said. Get ready to dig deeper and find out.

The shape of the valley is complex, and the entrance is so delicate that ordinary people can't enter it at all. Even, you may be killed by the mystery in the valley.

The white turtle estimated that the broken sword buried in the ground was a murder weapon, and the valley inside would not be very safe.

"There's the entrance ahead. The white tortoise looked at a cave not far away, its little eyes beating like stars.

Its eyes are bright, and finding the entrance is not a problem at all. Even Xuantian saw something unusual and successfully found the entrance.

"All right, boy, you can go into the valley without me. The white turtle glared. Xuantian, the stinky boy, actually found the same entrance as it.

"Of course, it's still a few points worse than you. Xuantian spoke, the light in his little eyes beating, patting this guy's ass.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the white turtle immediately cocked its tail, and its face was full of scenery, as if it had heard the best words in the world.

"I didn't expect you kid to be so well-behaved. Okay, since you are about to enter inside, then the turtle master will protect you from being killed by the killing machine inside. The white turtle was triumphant, and patted Xuantian on the shoulder very maturely.

Xuantian was embarrassed in his heart, and he had already known this guy's temperament.

The two men then set off and entered the valley. However, the scene presented in front of the two is extremely amazing.

In the sky, blood streaks were swimming. It was very dim, but if you looked closely, it was as if you saw daggers swimming, emitting a blood-red glow.

The white turtle was taken aback, protected Xuantian, and hurriedly retreated, unwilling to approach these bloodshots.

"What an amazing killing machine!" Xuan Tian was surprised, and he could clearly feel the murderous aura in it.

"That's right, the valley is full of murderous intent everywhere. In my judgment, this place should not have been opened yet. But it's also fast. The white turtle groaned. Throw a fit.

Even if it was defenseless, it would not dare to trespass into this valley. It's a killing array that can be compared to a sharp one.

"Although the murderous spirit is skyrocketing. But this place is still extraordinarily big. Xuantian said. He looked at it with his divine eyes, and the valley was indeed as the white turtle said, and there was a world in it.

"You can't enter, but it's always okay to wait and see. The white turtle muttered to himself, pulling out the oracle bone fragment.

It probes into it, superimposing the information in the oracle bone fragment on top of each other and contrasting it with this place.

"Found it. Soon, the white turtle found the location marked on the map.

Xuantian probed over, compared the same, and found the burial site.

Both of them opened their eyes at the same time and looked that way.

Amazing scenes appeared. The white turtle was the first to see it, and its forehead couldn't help but sweat.

It turned out to be a blood-colored earth, red with red blood, and flames burning on it. Faintly, a corpse loomed.

And what Xuantian saw was also this scene. It was a battlefield, miserable, and there were flames burning.

"It turned out to be a battlefield. Xuantian muttered.

"That's true. This qiē may have been caused by the fall of the powerful weapon of the human race. The white turtle groaned. There was a sore pain in his forehead, and his eyes began to bleed.

Yes, that place is weird, and if you look at it for a long time, the god's eye is like being pricked by a needle, and the pain is incomparable.

Xuantian couldn't bear it for a long time, and dissipated his divine eye.

However, the white turtle was not reconciled, it came here just to catch a glimpse of the powerful holy soldiers of the human race. If you can't even be sure of this, this trip will be in vain.

The next moment, the white turtle endured the severe pain, opened his eyes again, and carefully observed the place.