The Sword Wound Valley is in an east-west trend, the same as most of the areas of the Dongliu Division, the more eastward it is, the more dangerous it is, there are not only countless sword cultivators in the valley, but also many irrational monks who practice sword and become demons, as well as a large number of demons.

"The environment here is so bad!" Bell retracted the outstretched True Qi tentacles back into his body and muttered, "I don't know who threw so many swords here......"

Zhou Yue casually pulled out a sharp sword that pierced the ground obliquely, transported his divine sense to probe, and said lightly after a while: "They are all sword weapons used by monks, and the one in my hand seems to be made of Haixin Iron, and it seems that the structure has been destroyed by some kind of force, and now it is not much stronger than Fan Iron." ”

There are some differences between the flying swords used by the monks and the ordinary sword weapons in terms of shape, first of all, there is no obvious sword grid, because the existence of the sword grid is not conducive to the high-speed shuttle of the flying sword, and secondly, the shape of these flying swords is relatively flat, which is also conducive to the design of flight, and finally the monk will leave a 'core' when making the flying sword, usually at the hilt, to control the change of direction and acceleration of the flying sword, so Zhou Yue only needs to see at a glance that the sword weapons here are used by monks.

"Probably left by those sword cultivators who explored the Sword Wound Valley in the past?" Yan Fei looked around vigilantly, and then said, "The flying swords here are of no use to us, so the latecomers won't take these flying swords away, right?"

Sword cultivators only have one sword in their life, that is their sword heart, and other flying swords are just the shell of the sword heart, but once a flying sword is occupied by the sword heart of the sword cultivator, then this flying sword can no longer be used by other sword cultivators, even if its owner has died, the traces left by the sword heart will still not dissipate.

Zhou Yue didn't reply, but fell into deep thought, although this sword wound valley existed for countless years, I don't know how many sword cultivators fell here, but Zhou Yue still felt that these remnant swords were a little weird.

"Isn't it too dense?" Bell poked Zhou Yue's eyebrows with his true qi, and then said, "This is not a dangerous place, why is there a sword cultivator falling anywhere?"

A broken sword means that a sword cultivator has fallen here, and as far as the eye can see, there is no open space on the earth, and there are scattered broken swords everywhere, stabbing into the ground diagonally, as if they were deliberately placed like this.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yue's heart moved, these remnant swords were not taken care of after the fall of the master, and they were likely to be disrupted by later generations, and the place where the monk fought should clear an open space, just like in that small building, the place where Zhou Yue and the sword cultivator fought was no different from the ground of this sword wound valley at first, but in the end, because Zhou Yue shattered the remnant sword and transformed the water heaven and earth aura, the appearance changed drastically.

It stands to reason that there are battlefields everywhere in this sword wound valley, and even if they enter the mist, the sword cultivators will not stop, on the contrary, there may be many monks who are preparing to use the cover of the fog to get rid of the pursuers behind them, and the periphery of this fog should be an area where battles frequently occur.

But at this time, looking at those broken swords, most of the damage of the flying swords was due to the structural damage caused by rust, and it was rare to see the kind of broken swords that were damaged because of human factors, and among those broken swords that were damaged because they were obviously attacked, there were even fewer flying swords that were damaged because of the attack of the sword cultivator, and Zhou Yue found only one within the range of his eyes!

Sword cultivators are different from other schools of monks, they specialize in swords, so most of the damage caused is mainly sword marks, even if Yan Fei is a sword cultivator who uses a bladeless heavy sword, the attack he uses under the drive of the sword heart is still a sharp weapon slash, but there are a large number of explosions and scorching marks on those destroyed broken swords.

"Strange ......" Zhou Yue was curious, and couldn't help but stare at those flying swords and muttered to himself: "Could it be that someone deliberately placed the flying swords like this?"

Yan Fei glanced at Zhou Yue in surprise and asked, "What's the matter?"

"If you say that there are some discoveries, I just don't know the deep meaning. Zhou Yue pointed to the remnant swords under his feet, and then said: "Yan Daoyou, look at these remnant swords, I think the remnant swords are strange. ”

Yan Fei is an expert in using swords, he had only skipped the abnormality of the broken sword by focusing on vigilance before, but once he paid attention to it at this time, he immediately discovered the problem, he hurriedly raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "There is something strange here, let's leave immediately." ”

Zhou Yue nodded solemnly, and the two immediately picked a direction and moved out, trying to bypass this land where no battle had occurred, and soon the two heard the piercing sound of the sword, Zhou Yue was immediately overjoyed, and used his divine sense to probe in the direction where the sound of the sword came from.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Zhou Yue suddenly felt that his divine consciousness seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and he suddenly felt dizzy, his divine sense mist did not extend to the limit this time, but encountered obstacles in the air, so he had to lean against the invisible wall and lean to both sides.

After a while, Zhou Yue's face was gloomy and he withdrew his divine sense, this invisible wall was far wider than he imagined, although he could clearly hear the sound of swords and scolding from afar, but Zhou Yue had already confirmed where there was a wall that isolated his divine sense, but he didn't know if this wall could let their physical bodies pass through.

However, after a few breaths, Zhou Yue and the two came to the wall he found, even if they were close at hand, the two of them did not notice any abnormality, and only when they urged their divine sense to explore could they notice that there was a towering wall in front of them.

Yan Fei and Zhou Yue glanced at each other, then stretched out their hands and slowly touched the location of the invisible wall.

"Whew!"

With a strange sound, Yan Fei suddenly felt a pain in his hand, three fingers were missing in unison, blood splashed in the air, Yan Fei's three fingers were crushed by a force in the air, and they turned into a cloud of blood mist in the blink of an eye!

"Hiss......"

The two gasped, Yan Fei hurriedly retracted his hand, urged the true qi to heal the section of the fingers, and sat down cross-legged at the same time, and began to control the regrowth of the fingers, while Zhou Yue looked at the invisible wall in front of him thoughtfully, this place is called the Sword Wound Valley, it is said that the valley is full of rampant sword intent, and the invisible wall in front of him is one of those sword intents, otherwise it will not create a sharp blade cutting wound.

After two cups of tea, Yan Fei finally repaired the wound on his finger, he shook the finger that had grown back again, and said, "It looks like a sword intent, and it's a sharp style of sword intent, it's very rare." ”

At this time, Yan Fei had completely forgotten the pain of his broken fingers, and he even planned to reach out and touch it again, so as to feel the rare sword intent in front of him, but fortunately he was stopped by Zhou Yue, otherwise he might really try the sharpness of this sword intent with his flesh and blood again.

Sword Intent Sharpness, unlike the 'Shock' that Zhou Yue had seen before, this type of sword intent often exerts the sharpness of the sword to the extreme, and it does not have any special effect in itself, the only strength is that the sword qi blessed by this sword intent is twice as sharp as the sword qi blessed by other sword intents!

It must be known that the quality of sword qi is an important factor in determining the outcome of sword cultivation's fight, sword cultivation with sharp type sword intent obviously has more advantages than others, the opponent slashes two swords, they only need to return a sword to easily resist, and their attacks are more powerful, it can be said that one sword breaks ten thousand laws!

"This sword intent is too powerful, let's see if we can bypass it from one side. Yan Fei pointed to the depths of the Sword Wound Valley, and then said, "Because there is no one to control it, as long as we don't provoke this sword intent, we won't be attacked." ”

Zhou Yue nodded, although he didn't know why there was a sword intent in this Sword Wound Valley that only sword cultivators could master, but since there was no one to control it, the power of this sword intent was also weakened by ninety percent, and the sword that no one used was just an iron bar.

The two of them did not hesitate to explore the depths of the Sword Wound Valley, Zhou Yue was responsible for using his divine sense to detect the direction of this sword intent, so as not to accidentally hit the sword intent wall for a while, and he did not encounter any danger along the way, and easily came to a canyon that only allowed one person to pass through.

Zhou Yue was curious, this canyon was in the middle of the Sword Wound Valley, composed of two boulders, he urged his divine sense to compare, only to find that there was an inextricable connection between the two boulders, it was clear that they were one at the beginning, but they were artificially cut open to appear this first-line gorge.

"It's not the hand of that King Ge. Yan Fei stroked the smooth wall between the two boulders, and continued, "It should be that some senior of the Shattered Destruction Realm broke this boulder, but his actions also seemed to trigger the eruption of sword intent in the earth. After speaking, Yan Fei glanced back at the invisible wall of sword intent behind him, and said with some confusion: "We only have to pass through here first." ”

The two of them also tried to increase their flight altitude before, but when they rose to a certain level, they would encounter the sword intent Gangfeng, and the sword intent Gangfeng with irregular movements was much more difficult than these fixed erupting sword intent walls on the ground, and the two had to return to the ground and honestly grope for the sword intent wall to advance.

"Since that's the case......" Zhou Yue frowned and nodded with a slight hesitation, he looked around and reconfirmed the place where the sword intent existed, forming a simulated figure here in his mind.

The sword intent wall was like a cage that guided Zhou Yue and Yan Fei to this first-line gorge, as if it was artificially arranged, and the strangeness on the remnant sword that he had seen before aroused Zhou Yue's vigilance, and he couldn't help but associate the sword intent wall with the remnant sword.

"Yan Daoyou. ”

Yan Fei was about to enter the first-line gorge, but Zhou Yue's voice suddenly came from behind him, he couldn't help but turn around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yue had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, he looked at the narrow passage looming in the thick fog, made a gesture to Yan Fei, and said, "Let's go back!"