In the valley, the sword is like rain, all over the valley, each knife has the power of splitting the mountain and cracking the stone, the knife is passed, the space is slightly turbulent, giving people a sense of shock.

Zhang Yi was in the valley, and he was already covered in bruises, and the wounds were not deep, but they were dense and covered all over his body. The dense and small scars brought him a kind of torture, and he felt that every scar was painful and unbearable, and the oozing blood beads stuck to the skin, as if there were thousands of ants climbing.

From the initial dodge, after finding that there was nowhere to avoid at all, Zhang Yi also gave up dodging, and the operation of true qi had reached the extreme, and there was a thin layer of blood mist around his body, trying to resist the extremely sharp knife.

However, he was disappointed, and the sword seemed to be indestructible and indestructible. The moment it approached his body, it cut through his defenses, scratching his body.

At this moment, Zhang Yi has completely become a bloody person, and the dried and flowing blood stained his body red.

His painful nerves seemed to be magnified, and every wound was extremely painful, accompanied by the unbearable itch, which made him almost scream.

"Dao Mang's body, since you can't kill me, then come more violently!" Yang Tian yelled, as if he roared out the grievances in his heart, and then, his eyes became sharp, the light in his eyes flashed, and the whole person became a little excited.

The swords were like a drizzle, falling one after another, their target was Zhang Yi, thousands of swords fell densely on Zhang Yi's body, and in an instant, endless demonic blood splashed out, staining the void red.

The sword came and went quickly, almost as soon as it appeared, it had disappeared, but with the disappearance of the sword, a new wave of sword light appeared and continued to rush towards Zhang Yi. It was as if there was some strange magic power on Zhang Yi's body, absorbing the thousands of swords.

Zhang Yi stood in place, like an immovable king, his eyes were momentary, looking at the ensuing swords, his face was calm, it seemed that all this had nothing to do with him, he was like a bystander, quietly watching all this.

Xie Lingtian, who was already in the study, looked at the valley, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "I hope you can hold on until an hour." After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and said no more.

The swords are getting denser and denser, and as time goes by, the power of each sword has increased a lot, and in half an hour, it has almost doubled, and the scars on Zhang Yi's body are getting deeper and deeper.

As a party to the case, Zhang Yi still did not frown, he remained motionless, quietly watching all this, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Woo!"

In the valley, there began to be a burst of strange sounds, and the swords, like the wind, blew fiercely. The Baizhang Demon Knife above the suspended valley emitted a dark light, trembling and humming, as if it was annoyed by Zhang Yi's provocation.

Time, minute by minute, second by second, the sword is getting stronger and stronger, and the magic knife above the head is trembling more and more intensely.

"Pounce" "Pounce"

Dao Gang flew to the mountain wall and left traces on the mountain wall. On Zhang Yi's body, there have been scars that are one centimeter deep, densely packed all over the body, looking shocking and terrifying, and Zhang Yi has also frowned, his face is slightly distorted, but he still didn't say a word, he was struggling to endure it.

At this moment, time is almost as slow as a snail crawling again, and it seems very slow.

An hour later, Xie Lingtian, who was sitting in the study, suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "It's been an hour, everything should be over, I hope that kid won't be too heavy, preferably, don't leave any scars on his soul." After speaking, he gently raised his foot and stepped out, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

Reappeared, already before the valley. Originally, he was planning to bring Zhang Yi out, but the scene in front of him completely stunned him.

Originally, once the experienced people in the valley could not bear it and retreated, or fell asleep, the valley would return to calm, and there would be no abnormality.

However, above the valley at this moment, the hundred-meter magic knife floated and sank, and the demonic qi emitted by the blade enveloped the valley, making the valley and the demonic qi rolling. And the demonic qi descended, turned into a sword, and the sword condensed, almost turning into an entity, turning into a seven-foot magic knife one after another, slashing at Zhang Yi one after another.

Zhang Yi, with a hideous face, roared in the sky, his eyes were red, and he looked a little crazy. Even though he was covered in blood, he still had an unyielding face. The stubborn color appeared on the face.

At this moment, how can he have the usual calm and indifferent appearance, with a frenzy on his face, raising his finger to the sky, looking like he wants to fight with the sky.

"Not good!" Xie Lingtian was outside the valley, taking this scene into his eyes clearly, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Could it be that Zhang Yi has suffered too much and his spirit is abnormal." Looking at Zhang Yi's appearance, Xie Lingtian wanted to rush into it and rescue Zhang Yi.

"Hahaha!" A burst of wild laughter came from the valley, Zhang Yi's blood-red eyes were full of contempt. "The sword is quenched, the God Butcher Knife, you are nothing more than that!"

This sentence made Xie Lingtian, who was originally planning to rush into it, stop, and looked at Zhang Yi in surprise, his face was full of incredulity, obviously, he didn't expect that Zhang Yi would actually say such a sentence.

"Boom!"

The sky, across a rainbow, immediately after, a thunder exploded, and then, dense thunder and lightning filled the sky, each lightning, with the thickness of an arm, twisted and twisted, falling down.

The magic knife in the sky was angry, and it actually turned thunder and lightning into thunder, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's provocation, and wanted to punish this guy who spoke wildly.

"Not good!" Xie Lingtian's face outside the valley changed greatly, he raised his foot, and was about to step in, but before his foot fell, he hesitated, his face was hesitant, his eyes were shining, and he was thinking about whether he should enter it.

For a moment, a hint of firmness flashed in Xie Lingtian's eyes, and he slowly withdrew his feet, looked at Gu Zhong, and said, "Perhaps, this is an opportunity." After saying that, he stopped talking, and just stood outside the valley, quietly waiting.

The lightning with the thickness of the arm fell from the void, like a giant python that jumped and devoured people, with a terrifying might, and blasted towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi tilted his head, looking at the falling lightning, looking at the falling lightning, not dodging or dodging. The blood-red eyes reflected the falling lightning, making a blood-colored electric dragon winding in his eyes, which looked very weird.

"Boom!"

In the valley, a sky of dust was raised, and the dust was mixed with blood mist.

"Hmm!"

After the roar, there was a muffled snort, obviously, it was from Zhang Yi's hand.

This muffled snort made Xie Lingtian, who was outside the valley, feel a sinking in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but rush in.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

After the first lightning fell, the electric dragon hovering in the air fell with a roar, causing a roar after a roar, and the valley continued to shake, and the rocks shot out in all directions, splashing in all directions, but before they could fly away from the valley, they were crushed by the catastrophic thunder and lightning, and turned into dust.

"Ah!!h

The roar, piercing through the clouds, and the rolling waves, seemed to shatter the demon clouds in the sky, and to shake down the demonic magic knife.

Xie Lingtian, who was outside the valley, was also shocked by this roar, and his eardrums were painful, and he had to retreat a hundred meters, looking at the valley with a shocked face.

At this moment, Zhang Yi was covered with deep scars that could be seen in the bones, and the pain that pierced his heart tore at his nerves, making him, who was originally as strong as a stone, couldn't help but roar. He felt that the thunder and lightning entered his body and almost tore him in half, and this feeling was not only physical, but also mental.

He felt that the power of thunder and lightning was constantly tearing him apart, tearing him into two people, and at the same time, in his heart, two completely different thoughts were born, one was violent and bloodthirsty, and the other was calm and peaceful. These two extreme mentalities made him mentally loaded.

His mind, sometimes awake, sometimes chaotic, blood-red eyes, sometimes clear, sometimes cloudy, it was clear that he was struggling, trying to get back to normal.

"Boom, boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky were even worse, and a muffled thunder sounded loudly, and on top of the magic knife, countless lightning bolts slowly separated, and the lightning had changed from the thickness of an arm to the size of a humanoid, which seemed to be slow, but it quickly thundered down.

In the valley, the roar continued, echoing for a long time, as if it had never stopped.

Zhang Yi was in it, struggling to support, his body almost turned into a white bone, the kind of split-personality mental tearing, almost made him collapse, his eyes, red almost dripping blood, he had stopped roaring, half-kneeling on the ground, constantly gasping, wheezing, heavy and extremely fast, as if, a wounded beast.

"Forging the body to refine the gods, it is to forge the body to refine the gods, I didn't expect him, I didn't expect him to be able to stimulate the God Butcher Sword to such an extent. Xie Lingtian looked at the lightning in the sky, exclaimed in fear, and then, looking at Zhang Yi's eyes, they were full of shock, and vaguely, worry crept into his heart.

"Whether you can survive or not depends on your creation!" "The matter has come to this, even if Xie Lingtian wants to enter it to rescue, it is impossible, this is completely dominated by the God Slaughter Knife, even Xie Lingtian does not dare to attack the blade easily.

The valley was full of electric rays, and every electric ray was like a giant python, roaring and meandering, rushing towards Zhang Yi. Electricity has the power to destroy the world.

"Roar!"

A roar came from Zhang Yi's mouth, and his blood-red eyes were full of arrogance and unyielding. Let the lightning fall, exploding all over his body, splattering countless blood splatters.

When this wave of lightning stopped, Zhang Yi howled, looked up at the magic knife that was constantly rising and sinking in the sky, the blood in his eyes splashed several feet, a strange laugh, and in an instant, he was covered in blood mist, and rushed forward against the magic knife.