Just now, in the confrontation with Lin Yu, the little white tiger can show such a fearless appearance, not because it is really not afraid that Lin Yu will wipe him out.

The obsession in his heart and the deep bond to Qin Mingyuan made the little white tiger have the courage to not give up half a step. Now, without the support of obsession, the little white tiger is between life and death, and has a thirst for life and a fear of death.

Looking at everything around him, the little white tiger only felt that his heart was like a cold drop of blood, and after seeing this too bloody picture, it was extremely cold.

However, at this moment, Shen Moli suddenly made a quiet gesture towards the little white tiger.

While the little white tiger was still sighing, Shen Moli had already faintly felt a strange movement coming from between the swords in the distance.

At first glance, it sounds like the sound of several people fighting.

Shen Moli's hint, the little white tiger suddenly understood in his heart. It quieted down and listened, and the light in her milky eyes quickly changed from indifference to shock.

In thousands of surprises, the little white tiger turned his head and glanced at Shen Moli, as if he wanted to read something from Shen Moli's eyes.

Seeing Shen Moli nodding, he motioned for the little white tiger to sneak forward.

The two of them walked forward for a short time, and then they saw that there was really a sword in front of them, and the light was shining colorfully. The extremely fast blade edge was completely different from the many still blades in the Sword Valley.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is someone wielding a sword, and the dazzling light that gathers is converging.

When Shen Moli and Little White Tiger got closer, they saw a man in green clothes swinging a sword, splitting a mountain full of swords in half beside him.

There was a loud bang, and it rang out in all directions.

The swords that were dripping blood above everyone's heads also shook even more violently in this tremor.

In an instant, the blood that was slowly dripping fell like a downpour, and fell on everyone, and it didn't take long to stain everyone present into blood.

"It's still a little bit close. Next to the man in Tsing Yi, an old man who looked a little old looked at the mountain peak that had been split in half, and said with a slightly dim eye.

"Well, somehow it's always a little bit worse. The man in Tsing Yi sighed deeply as the old man's voice just fell.

"Apprentice, will you try to split another sword mountain?" said the old man as if he was extremely optimistic about the man in Tsing Yi.

"I've slashed more than 20 sword mountains, and they've all turned out to be like this. If you split it again, it shouldn't change much. The man in Tsing Yi sighed again, and did not have much confidence in answering the old man's words.

This is a bad word, and the needle can only be formed after a thousand tempers. If you want to be as sharp as a needle, how can you get results if you don't practice a few more times?" the old man continued to persuade.

As he spoke, a young man who looked like an immortal clan on the side staggered up from the ground with a sword leaning on his sword and slashed towards the old man.

While running, the immortal boy roared angrily: "Old monster, just die!"

Following the young man's voice, Shen Moli and Little White Tiger suddenly turned around, only to find that in the pool of blood on the side of the ground, there were five or six immortal people lying there.

They fused seamlessly with the blood that fell from the top of Sword Valley. For a while, it was difficult to figure out what was their blood and what was the blood flowing in Sword Valley.

Looking at the immortal boy who swung his sword at him, the old man didn't dodge at all.

In his muddy old eyes, he was always extremely indifferent, and he just shook his head and said with a little regret: "I saw that your immortal bones were extraordinary, and I wanted to let you live." But you don't know how to respect the elderly, and if you keep you, it will only be a disaster in the future. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly sacrificed a touch of demonic power in his palm and struck towards the place where the immortal boy was.

In an instant, the young man's body was struck by the old man's demonic power, turning into thousands of pieces of meat.

Not only that, but several towering sword mountains behind the young man were also shattered into powder under the strong demonic power of the old man.

"The master made a move, and it was really extraordinary. The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the several knife mountains shattered by the old man, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Qin Tian, if you cultivate more, he will be able to be like me one day. The old man didn't care about the pursuit of the young man in Tsing Yi, but just taught lightly.

With the old man's words, the young man in Tsing Yi, who was called Qin Tian, originally wanted to be lazy, but suddenly changed. He bowed down and said politely, "I'll go and practice." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his long sword again and slashed at the mountain of swords not far away.

With such a fierce posture, I was shocked to see the little white tiger hiding next to me.

Being in Qin Ming Garden, it was already amazed when it saw Qi Heng's cultivation. I never thought that there would be such a strong person in the world, who could show a much stronger cultivation strength than Qi Heng.

If this was slashed by that Qin Tian, it would be really difficult for the little white tiger to be sure whether he would be chopped to the point that there would be no residue left.

Thinking like this, a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in the little white tiger's expression.

But what it didn't expect was that the more it was afraid that Qin Tian would slash at the mountain where he was hiding, the more Qin Tian would swing his knife at where the little white tiger and Shen Moli were.

That sword that destroyed the world in front of the world almost made the little white tiger dumbfounded.

Because the scope of his vision was extremely limited earlier, the little white tiger almost instantly regarded the other party's cultivation as a near-god cultivation that could destroy heaven and earth.

For the person in front of him who cultivated so amazingly, the little white tiger had a lot of surprise and curiosity in his heart.

Shen Moli clearly said earlier that there were no living people in Sword Valley. can see that the people in front of him seem to have lived in the Sword Valley for a long time, and they have lived a chic life.

That kind of situation made the little white tiger especially want to know the secrets hidden in several people.

And just when the little white tiger was surprised and deserted, the powerful light of Qin Tian's sacrifice was about to cut the little white tiger into meat paste.

Could it be that Shen Moli pulled the little white tiger away very quickly, and at the moment when the knife fell, the little white tiger was afraid that he was so shocked by the knife qi that there was not even a broken bone residue left.

"Who?" Because of the sound made by Shen Moli when he avoided him, the old man quickly sensed the existence of Shen Moli and the little white tiger.

They all entered the Sword Valley in search of good weapons.

In the open and secret battles of all the clans in the world, what they lack most is always the extraordinary strength of the divine soldiers.

At this moment, they entered the Sword Valley to find the rumored strange sword.

It's just that the danger in Sword Valley has trapped them in this place, and they can only use the cultivation of their sword skills to consume this long trapped time.

Sensing that someone had been banished to the Sword Valley, there was obviously a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the master and apprentice.

They had been in Sword Valley for an unknown number of years, and now they were desperate to leave this extremely dangerous Sword Valley.