Chapter 49: Rebirth of Piaomiao Valley

Zhao Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Sword has been unsheathed.

A flash of sword light, blood splattered...

Two bloody palms fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaofeng never expected that this weird man instantly grew a pair of new palms.

"Regeneration!" Could this be the legendary "regeneration"?

The weird guy smiled strangely, his fingers were like swords, and he stabbed Zhao Xiaofeng straight.

The blood flame magic sword in Zhao Xiaofeng's hand swung out again.

The weirdo's palms were cut off again.

This time, before the monster grows a new palm, Zhao Xiaofeng's blood flame magic sword swung out again.

Zhao Xiaofeng flipped his wrist, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.

The first move of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Blood Flame Flows in the Sky!

The first move of the Divine Sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames spread around instantly with Zhao Xiaofeng as the center.

The weirdo screamed and ran away. He seemed to be born with fear of fire.

Zhao Xiaofeng returned the Blood Flame Divine Sword to sheath, but he didn't chase him, and he didn't want to kill him!

There was a thick fog that could not be seen at first sight.

Zhao Xiaofeng walked aimlessly, and I don’t know how long it took or how many roads he had walked!

In front of me, there is still fog!

Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly stopped because he keenly felt a strange cold, which was coming from his feet. Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly looked down. The land under his feet was no different from other places.

The green grass covered with gravel was soaked in the thick fog. Strangely, although the grass here does not see the sun all year round, it is unexpectedly green, with eyes that are so green!

Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly drew his sword and slashed to the ground with one knife!

With a loud "boom", a big hole suddenly cracked on the ground. The big hole expanded at an astonishing speed. After a moment, it formed a big hole about a hundred feet wide and bottomless. A stream of strange cold was constantly emerging from the big hole.

Suddenly, a scream came from the pit. Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly reached Zhao Xiaofeng's ears.

When Zhao Xiaofeng listened carefully, the exclamation did not sound again.

There are people underground! What's going on?

Zhao Xiaofeng recited the spell and disappeared in an instant. He entered the Red Realm Realm Realm!

The scope of the dark realm is only one mile, and it has risen to the Red Realm realm, and the scope has reached ten miles!

Zhao Xiaofeng adjusted the Red Realm Domain to vertical downward. After adjusting the position, the Red Realm Domain can no longer move. Whether it is the previous dark realm or the current Red Realm Domain, after adjusting the position, it can no longer move. This is one of their shortcomings.

In the Red Realm Realm, you can see the situation outside. Although it is very vague and you can only see a rough idea, it is much better than the terrifying darkness in the dark realm.

Zhao Xiaofeng's thin and thin body was stuck to the Red Realm realm like a gecko. He was surprised to find that the originally pot-shaped field had turned into a tubular shape, and the ground and around had become extremely thin. No matter which direction, he could see the outside. Although there was a hazy and blurred red light, with Zhao Xiaofeng's current keen vision and within ten feet of the outside, he could see clearly.

There was a light slowly in the big pit, but it was not very bright, just like the faint candlelight in the hut on a cold night.

The candlelight became brighter and brighter, and it turned out to be a pile of burning flames!

What surprised Zhao Xiaofeng was that the fire was not at the bottom of the pit, but on the wall of the pit! When Zhao Xiaofeng looked carefully, he was shocked again.

There was a faint flash of figures behind the raging fire!

Zhao Xiaofeng put away the Red Realm Realm Realm and jumped through the fire like an arrow leaving the string.

Behind the fire was a huge cave, with stone pillars and stalagmites of various shapes everywhere. A strange cold came, and Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but shivered.

The entrance of the cave was sealed by a pile of raging fires. The strange stone pillars and stalagmites in the cave were reflected by the fire, reflecting strange light. Although there was no light here, it was bright.

There was a hammock in the cave, and a middle-aged man with a pale face sat on the hammock. When Zhao Xiaofeng looked carefully, the pale face of the middle-aged man gradually became blurred, as if a thick fog was covered in an instant.

What surprised Zhao Xiaofeng was that his vision could not penetrate the tiny fog. Piaomiao Valley was filled with thick fog, but with the assistance of the three inheritance beads, Zhao Xiaofeng's vision was not affected at all.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't see through the fog on the mysterious middle-aged man's face!

Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly turned around, and five people appeared behind him like ghosts: the old monk Zhixian, Chou Dalang, the red-faced man Jiang Ling, the black-faced man Luo Tian, ​​the purple-faced man Hong Qiang, the illusion array master, the strange man with disheveled hair!

Zhao Xiaofeng is ready to face the challenge.

Strangely, these five people seemed to have not seen Zhao Xiaofeng, and their eyes were staring straight at the mysterious middle-aged man on the hammock.

This scene is so weird that it makes people feel goosebumps all over.

The mysterious middle-aged man in the hammock suddenly moved. His feet moved first, then his hands, and finally his head, but his torso seemed to be dead and motionless. The thick fog that enveloped the middle-aged man's face slowly thinned and finally completely dissipated.

What a handsome face!

The five people who appeared like ghostly just now also changed, and their originally dull eyes instantly shined.

When the middle-aged man spoke, his voice was slow and steady, and his penetration was also extremely strong.

Although the sound was not loud, Zhao Xiaofeng felt an eardrum hurt.

The middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the hammock with a smile on his face: "This little brother is coming from afar, you must treat him well." He looked at Zhao Xiaofeng, as if the butcher was watching a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The monster of the illusion array ran over with his hair loose: "I'll treat him well and keep him satisfied!" As he spoke, his pointed nails stabbed Zhao Xiaofeng like lightning.

Zhao Xiaofeng was prepared for a long time, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword was unsheathed with a "cang".

The Blood Flame Divine Sword was unsheathed, and a red light shone the surroundings brightly.

Zhao Xiaofeng flipped his wrist, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.

The first move of the Blood Flame Divine Sword: Blood Flame Flows in the Sky!

The first move of the Divine Sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames spread around instantly with Zhao Xiaofeng as the center.

The magical array monster wanted to run away again, and it was too late. The blood-red flames instantly surrounded him in the middle. Wherever he retreated, the flames would follow him.

The heart-wrenching screams echoed in the empty cave, making people's scalp numb.

The screams of tragic disappear immediately.

The master of the illusion array has turned into a pile of ashes!

Monk Zhixian and Chou Dalang and their party hid far away because they had long experienced the power of the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

The mysterious middle-aged man did not change his face, and he smiled and said, "I have been sleeping for many years, but I didn't expect that when I woke up today, I saw a good show! Wonderful, wonderful..." He said while waved to Chou Dalang and his party.

Chou Dalang and his party came over in fear.

The mysterious middle-aged man smiled: "If I remember correctly, this is the fourth time you have come to my Piaomiao Valley!"

Chou Dalang kept his head down and didn't even dare to breathe: "We four brothers have all experienced death disasters. Thanks to the mercy of the Valley Master, we have been resurrected!" As he spoke, his fair face flushed due to excitement: "We brothers know that the Valley Master's disaster is over, so we travel thousands of miles to congratulate!"

The mysterious middle-aged man smiled, and a thin wrinkle curled up at the corner of his mouth: "It's fake to congratulate me, it's real to kill me!"

Chou Dalang's expression changed drastically and he knelt down on his knees: "We are loyal to the Valley Master, how could we..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took action.

A contemptuous smile flashed across the corner of the mysterious middle-aged man's mouth: "Just you, you also want to take the initiative with Honya?"

Chou Dalang took action, Jiang Ling, Luo Tian, ​​and Hong Qiang also took action.

The mysterious middle-aged man stood still and didn't move. He just waved to Chou Dalang and the other four.

As soon as Chou Dalang and the other four jumped up, they all fell down straight and began to twitch continuously as soon as they fell to the ground. In a moment, they turned into four staggered corpses.

Zhao Xiaofeng was also shocked. He didn't expect that the owner of Piaomiao Valley would be so powerful. He simply waved his hand and turned the four lively men into four staggered corpses.

From beginning to end, Zhao Xiaofeng didn't feel any strength.

What's going on? Is there any powerful weapon hidden in this mysterious middle-aged man? Or...

Zhao Xiaofeng can’t figure it out!

The mysterious middle-aged man sneered: "I can reborn you, or I can let you fall into hell forever!"

Monk Zhixian ran over tremblingly, with tears on his face and a trembling voice: "I brought you here... I didn't expect... to harm you..."

The mysterious middle-aged man sneered: "Today is the day of my rebirth. Remember that I told you before that the day of my rebirth is the time when my martial arts cultivation is the weakest in my life. You must protect me well. If I can spend this day safely, I will be able to live for another thousand years, otherwise, my soul and soul will be destroyed and I will never be restored!"

Monk Zhixian was surprised and said, "Are you all saying false?"

The mysterious middle-aged man laughed and said, "There is one thing that's fake."

Monk Zhixian couldn't help asking: "What point?"

The mysterious middle-aged man said proudly: "On the day I was reborn, my martial arts cultivation was not the weakest, but the strongest!"

Monk Zhixian looked confused: "Why are you lying?"

The mysterious middle-aged man smiled cunningly: "There is no need to be guarded against others, and I always have to keep a hand in treating you." While speaking, he pointed to the bodies of Choo Dalang and the four people on the ground: "Look, they thought they had an opportunity, but this was the end."

Monk Zhixian knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "I didn't kill them, but they died because of me."

The mysterious middle-aged man sighed: "For thousands of years, you have indeed done a lot for me, Piaomiao Valley. I didn't kill you at the beginning because I knew you were honest."

Monk Zhixian cried even harder.

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