Chapter 479

"Escape?"

The white haired man who sat around drinking at will raised his head. His deep eyes, which seemed to contain endless void, glanced at the strong old man and others. His eyes were still indifferent, "I never escaped!"

"Don't run away? Then die!"

The strong old man gave a shriek, and his body immediately turned into a smoke and floated out.

The Lords surrounding the white haired man also began to fight.

Until this moment, the white haired man who had been sitting casually drinking wine stood up slowly. At the moment he got up, a rich essence seemed to form a substance and burst out in an instant.

The long sword behind him also came out of its sheath. The moment it came out of its sheath, there was a vast sword rising immediately.

"Magic soldiers!"

The strong old man and the surrounding lords saw the long sword in the white haired man's hand, and there was a trace of greed in their eyes. Immediately after them, the white haired man collided head-on.

Fierce battle broke out instantly.

But this fierce battle, which lasted only a moment, completely subsided.

On the hill, the white haired man with vicissitudes of life slowly took the long sword back into its sheath, turned his hand, and there was wine in his hand again. He stood on the top of the mountain, looking directly at the endless sky above, indifferent without any emotion.

On the ground around him, there were cold bodies lying one after another.

Including the strong old man who has reached the level of top Lord, he has also become a corpse.

"Five years are about to pass, and I don't know whether the little guy has achieved his goal and destroyed the holy palace."

The white haired man murmured softly. Until now, he thought of the little guy in his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhenjian Valley, located in the middle of a continuous mountain range, is named after the oppressor's heart sword.

On weekdays, this Zhenjian Valley is quite calm, but as the 100 year deadline comes, this Zhenjian Valley becomes lively.

On the edge of Zhenjian Valley, palaces stand there, forming a group of palaces.

This palace group is where Lord Su Ming, one of the nine monarchs, lives.

In one of the majestic palaces.

"Lord, the guard came the news that many swordsmen had gathered outside the valley." A woman in purple stood there and said respectfully.

In front of the woman in purple, there was a beautiful man.

This man is as handsome as a demon, and his face is enough to shame many women. Coupled with his prominent identity and towering strength, this handsome man is definitely a real man of the moment in the vast China.

Su Ming!

He is one of the nine monarchs of the vast China, second only to the three ancestors. He is also a disciple of the sword ancestor.

"Herald, open the formation outside the valley, and let those strong Kendo come in. It's good to entertain." Su Ming, a beautiful man, said, and his voice was also extremely magnetic and fascinating.

"Yes." The woman in purple nodded, looked at Su Ming with a trace of enthusiasm and worship, and then left.

In the palace, Su Ming was left alone.

At the moment, Su Ming was standing there quietly with his hands on his back. His eyes were looking at the top of the hall. There was a picture of an old man with white hair and a young face. The old man stood on the top of the mountain with a long sword in his hand, his eyes sharp and arrogant.

It was as if the whole world and the whole sky had been trampled under his feet.

"Old man."

Seeing the old man in the painting, Su Ming's handsome face suddenly twisted, and his eyes also took a hint of ruthlessness.

"You are so cruel that you left a heavy killing move in that heart killing sword! Unfortunately, my life is big, and your killing move failed to kill me."

"And that heavy killing move should be the last card on the heart killing sword?"

"Wait, before long, this heart killing sword will be completely under my control. Then I can replace you and become the father of the new generation of Kendo!"

Outside Zhenjian Valley, a large number of Kendo warriors from all corners of China have gathered there.

Buzzing

On the great array outside the valley, a wide passage suddenly appeared, and several people slowly walked out of the passage, led by the woman in purple.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. Now please take the keepsakes of your princes and come forward." Said the woman in purple.

Immediately, many swordsmen lined up in order and walked towards the front.

Although all the people present were strong, some of them were well-known in China, but outside the sword valley of this town, they were very low-key, and no one dared to put on airs.

After all, the owner of sword Valley in this town is Lord Su Ming, one of the nine monarchs.

This Lord Su Ming is not only strong and powerful, but also has a very good reputation. For any strong Kendo player, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity like the restless heart sword. Originally, this Lord Su Ming didn't need to pay attention to them at all, but every time this Lord Su Ming held a Kendo Conference and invited the strong Kendo players from all over China to come.

A famous Kendo strongman stepped forward. Lord jianwushuang, Lord hunjian and Lord Tianming also lined up there. At the same time, they also noticed that not everyone could enter.

To really enter Zhenjian Valley, you need not only the invitation letter or the recommendation keepsake of the seventy-two princes, but also his own ability.

At the gate of the valley, there is a golden war puppet there. Anyone who wants to enter Zhenjian Valley has to fight with the golden war puppet. Only by defeating the golden war puppet can he really enter Zhenjian valley.

This can be regarded as the threshold to enter Zhenjian valley.

However, all the strong Kendo players who are qualified to come here are very good at kendo. Almost all of them can pass this threshold, otherwise, they will lose face.

The reason why the floating Blood Prince chose the three referral places so carefully before is that no matter how many opportunities he can get in Zhenjian Valley, at least he has to pass the threshold of entering Zhenjian valley.

Soon it was Jian Wushuang's turn.

"The three of us are under the command of Lord floating blood. This is our keepsake." Lord hunjian handed the keepsake given by the prince of floating blood to the woman in purple.

"Three, please." The woman in purple nodded, and then pointed to the golden war puppet.

The sword matchless three people looked at each other face to face, and the Hun sword Lord was the first to fight with the golden war puppet.

Fighting with the golden war puppet, no matter the realm cultivation, strength or the perception of the origin, it is of little use. The most important thing is the attainments in kendo.

Lord Hun Jian awakened the second level sword soul and easily defeated the golden war puppet with the power of the sword soul.

Then came Lord Tianming. Although Lord Tianming had never awakened the soul of the sword, he was highly accomplished in swordsmanship. He controlled several first-class sword formulas and defeated the golden war puppet after fighting with the golden war puppet.

Finally, it's the sword's turn