Falling into the colorful valley, its blood-red petals fell, the cold wind rolled up, and its petals were swept up to the sky again.

In the empty Luoying Colorful Valley, the warriors wearing different robes were coiled on the rocks, quietly feeling this inexplicable sword intent.

With thousands of years of development, this Luoying Colorful Valley has become a holy place of cultivation in the hearts of martial artists, not only the martial artists in the Luoying Mountain Range, but also the martial artists of the Martial God Continent have also rushed here.

This also led to the abundance of sects in the Luoying Mountain Range, which were no less prosperous than the regions where the three major halls were located.

The coercion generated by the sword intent made those who did not cultivate well stop outside the valley, so the martial artists whose cultivation could not reach the realm of martial arts cultivation did not enter the valley.

Looking up, there was a dense crowd of people, all of whom had an extremely strong aura flowing from them, and there were even several Hun Martial Realm martial artists.

However, at this moment, a terrifying sword intent rushed into the sky, the sword intent was condensed, and the qi ran through Changhong, if the dragon was in the sky, it was unstoppable, and directly broke through the roaring wind and snow in the void.

The martial artist who was in the midst of penance suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky above the Colorful Valley of Luoying with a solemn face.

The blood-red petals flew up, forming a whirlpool, and endless pulling force spread out from the whirlpool.

A huge phantom appeared above the whirlpool, the sword intent condensed, and its terrifying coercion directly shook the body of the martial artist who had not cultivated well, and the blood dripped down the corners of his mouth "The sword intent is condensed, and the sword intent in the Luoying Colorful Valley is actually condensed!" The Hun Martial Realm martial artist who was originally comprehending the sword intent looked at the phantom with a little solemnity.

The wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and the cold qi of the end of the yuan condensed above the phantom, and after a few breaths, a giant sword as high as several zhang was formed, and the earth-shattering sword qi shot out in vain, surging towards the valley.

The petals that fluttered dàng were directly shattered, and the martial artists below who were not good at cultivating were directly pierced by this sword qi, and its pungent smell of blood spread out and was submerged in the air.

In just a split second, there were several more cold corpses on the snow.

The hot blood melted the snow on the ground, and for a moment, the silent Fallen Colorful Valley immediately became chaotic.

Getting up and feeling this sudden change, most of the warriors took a few steps and swept out of the Colorful Valley of Luoying.

For a moment, the entire Luoying Colorful Valley immediately fell silent, but there were still hundreds of warriors standing in place, looking at the whirlpool and giant sword in the void with solemn faces.

In the valley, the figures of its three Hun Martial Realm martial artists rose up, and these three people were extremely powerful sect masters in the Luoying Mountain Range.

One of the middle-aged men with a sword mark on his face suddenly spoke, "Do you two know the changes in this Colorful Valley?"

Hearing this, a Hun Martial Realm martial artist shook his head and whispered, "Luoying Colorful Valley has not undergone such a change for thousands of years, but today it is so strange!"

And the other Hun Martial Realm martial artist is an old man, with a thin body, but his prestige is extremely high in the Luoying Mountain Range, and the sect leader of the Instrument Sect, Lu Shixiong!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of his essence inadvertently flashed in Lu Shixiong's eyes, "The two of you have forgotten where Luoying Colorful Valley is, this was once the place where the strong and the blade were buried!"

"And now, the sword intent here is condensed, so there is only one reason, all the changes here are related to the Absolute Blade!"

"Absolute Blade, thousands of years ago, the Absolute Blade has fallen!" the sword frowned slightly, and the middle-aged man whispered.

"Sect Master Mo, Sect Master Han, in vain in this Falling Ying Colorful Valley, the sharp aura of Yuan Xuan appeared?" At this point, Lu Shixiong's eyes provoked a fiery color, "It seems that the news that has been passed down from generation to generation in my Instrument Sect is true!"

"What news!" the middle-aged two said suspiciously, and vaguely, the two of them felt that the change in the Colorful Valley of Luoying contained a certain opportunity.

"This is not only the burial place of the Absolute Blade, but also the place where the sword is buried, and the former sword weapon of the Absolute Blade is buried here!" At this point, a chill appeared in Lu Shixiong's eyes.

"Death to those who are close to the Colorful Valley of Luoying!" Lu Shixiong's voice resounded in vain, and a wave of coercion spread out, and the terrifying coercion directly forced the warriors in the valley to retreat dozens of steps.

"Could it be the sword weapon that has appeared!" Thinking of this, two Hun Martial Realm martial artists stood beside Lu Shixiong, and the terrifying coercion spread out.

Obviously, Lu Shixiong and the three wanted to force these people back.

The eyesight of the martial artists present was naturally not low, how could they not see the purpose of Lu Shixiong and the others, and they all snorted, stealing their true qi and resisting the coercion of the three Hun martial realm martial artists.

It's a sword weapon, and if you get that sword, as long as it's a warrior, there's no one who isn't impressed.

Several Qi Martial Realm martial artists with good cultivation took a few steps and walked towards the huge sword shadow.

"From today onwards, this is my three forbidden lands, and those who are close to them will die!" The martial artists who can stay are the most poor in their cultivation and are also the third level of martial arts, seeing that these people do not retreat but move forward, Lu Shixiong held the long sword behind him in vain, and swung out a sword.

The brilliant sword light emerged, and finally disappeared into the petals, and the bodies of the several Qi Martial Realm martial artists rose in vain.

Killing several Qi Martial Realm Martial Artists in just an instant, this is the terrifying thing about Hun Martial Realm Martial Artists.

Obviously, Lu Shixiong's killing of these people was just to deter everyone, and the other two Hun Martial Realm martial artists also made moves, and dozens of martial artists fell.

Hot blood poured out of the corpse, and under the pull of the whirlpool, its blood poured down the rocks in the center of the valley, and the snow turned into snow dripping, and a trough emerged.

Swords are valuable, but life and death are more important, and many warriors sighed slightly and withdrew from the Valley of Falling Heroes.

Although there were many martial artists on the scene, when facing the three Hun martial arts realm martial artists, everything seemed so powerless, but some people still did not give up and hurriedly contacted the strong people in their own sect.

Therefore, although these people withdrew from the Luoying Colorful Valley, they did not leave, and still stayed on the mountain wall next to the Luoying Colorful Valley.

Seeing this, Lu Shixiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "With my decades of experience, this must be a sign of the appearance of the sword weapon, but there is obviously a sword formation arranged around it! The news of the changes in the Luoying Colorful Valley will definitely spread, and after a while, it will definitely attract the attention of other Hun Martial Realm martial artists, and the most important thing in the current plan is to break this sword formation!"

Suddenly, several figures appeared in vain in front of the Falling Blossom Valley, and their falling petals fell on these figures.

Most of the warriors were stunned, and when they saw the young man who was the leader, they all dissuaded: "This place has been occupied by the Qi Sect, brother, don't step into the valley, lest you attract the disaster of killing!"

For Lu Shixiong and the others to be domineering, these warriors were quite angry.

Hearing this, the young man looked at the Luoying Colorful Valley covered by blood-red petals in astonishment, and muttered softly: "This is the Luoying Colorful Valley, and that sword intent, why is it a little familiar!"

Immediately behind the young man were four men and one woman, these five people followed behind the young man with great respect, looking at the giant sword in the valley with a solemn expression, this sword intent made them feel a palpitation.

Blood-red petals, white snow and petals were mixed, the young man suddenly turned around, his eyes wandered over the surrounding martial artists, and finally swept over the lonely peak in the distance without a trace, and muttered: "The breath of Xuan Bing Jue!"

"It seems that the so-called Luoying Colorful Valley is right, something interesting should happen next!" The young man raised his head, his handsome face was completely in the sight of everyone, and it was Ye Chen.

And the four men behind Ye Chen were naturally Han Jian and Feng Ge and others.

"Sect Master, it seems that this is the Colorful Valley of those martial artists, and its valley is filled with a sword intent!" Han Jian whispered.

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and suddenly, his expression moved slightly, he raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered softly: "Similar to the breath of the Moon God Temple!"

Several roars resounded in the sky in vain, and this roar attracted everyone's attention, even Lu Shiya and the others.

In the sky above the Colorful Valley of Luoying, several figures emerged, and it was several griffins, and the huge figure of the griffin attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

Above the griffin, several figures were faintly visible, and these figures stood on top of the griffin, and an extremely powerful aura flowed from their bodies.

The most surprising thing is that these people are all carrying an extremely heavy stone sword behind their backs, and a clear big character is engraved on the body of the stone sword: Sword!

The sharp-eyed person immediately recognized the person, and was secretly surprised: "It's actually a person from the Sword God Temple!"!