Black Valley.

Here are green trees and the stone walls are covered with moss, and a mysterious aura is shrouded in it.

A roar came faintly in the deep valley, alarming the birds nearby scattered in panic.

There is a walkway here. From a distance, it looks like a small path with silver light, dazzling and eye-catching.

These things that shine with silver light turned out to be corpses everywhere.

The bones are very scattered and can hardly piece together the complete corpse.

There is a local legend that the Black Valley was once an ancient battlefield.

Whenever it was night, you could hear shrill screams and fighting sounds, and ordinary people didn't dare to come in at all.

A cowherd girl in a nearby village was lost in the Black Valley. The villagers came in together to search and found that she died tragically on this corpse path.

Even in broad daylight, the place was still full of yin and weirdness. At this moment, a man in a black robe was walking on the corpse path and paced along the roar.

Soon, the man in black robe came to a bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, a man with disheveled hair was practicing swordsmanship.

Swish—The sword energy is like a silver snake spitting out a letter, as fast as lightning, there is real in the move, and there is virtual in the real, which is very exquisite.

Buzz - With the arrival of the man in black robe, the ancient sword trembled and instantly escaped from the man with disheveled hair, and thorned directly onto a towering ancient tree.

"Damn it! There's something going on again."

The man with a haircut with his head was full of reluctance and murmured: "A normal sword cannot be integrated with my heart shape at all, it's so unlucky!"

Papa - At this moment, the man in black robe clapped his hands and applauded: "Hahaha, he is worthy of being a sword tycoon Tang Haoran. His sword skills are indeed quite powerful!"

This person is the rumored sword crazy, Tang Haoran.

According to rumors in the world, Tang Haoran has unique skills in swordsmanship and became a fool in his sword practice, and finally won the title of "Sword Maniac".

Tang Haoran lived in seclusion in the Black Mountain Valley all year round, studying swordsmanship every day.

His sword skills are already perfect, but he lacks a peerless magic weapon that can be united with his heart.

Tang Haoran turned around and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The man in black robe had a dark head and could not see the other person's facial features at all.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Tang Haoran quickly calmed down and cursed angrily: "You are so brave. How dare you peek at me practicing swords? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"Hahaha, here is the owner of Baijian Villa Baiao!"

The man in black robe clasped his fists and said, "A week later, a peerless magic weapon in the village is about to be released. I also asked Jian Chi to go to the village to enjoy his face."

Is this guy the owner of Baijian Villa?

Also, a peerless magic weapon is about to be released?

Tang Haoran was stunned at first when he heard this, but soon, he sneered and said, "I never talk to you, Baijian Villa. Why did you ask me to go to the villa to see the peerless magic weapon?"

"Hahaha, that peerless divine weapon has no master yet, it needs a master!"

The man in black robe smiled.

"You mean-" Tang Haoran's heart moved.

"Whether to come or not to come is just between your thoughts!"

"Ahhh, don't leave!"

The man in black robe didn't care about Tang Haoran's yelling at all. The figure of others flashed and disappeared into the bamboo forest in an instant.

Tang Haoran held his chin with his hand, looked at the ancient sword stabbed on the root of the tree, and his expression fell into deep thought.

His swordsmanship has reached its peak, but he lacks a peerless magic weapon.

The meaning of the man in black robe just now was very simple. Whoever has the ability can get the peerless magic weapon.

Hehe, God is really helping me! This is an opportunity, an excellent opportunity, it will be useless if you don’t go! Thinking of this, Tang Haoran’s figure flashed and flew towards his home.

He is now going to pack up his things and set off for Baijian Villa! At the same time.

In a village not far from the Black Valley, the heart-wrenching shouts of women came from a private house.

The villagers hid in the distance and watched, not daring to get closer.

A few minutes later, a big man with a stubborn face walked out of the house.

As the slutty man walked out, the villagers were so scared that they fled in the wilderness.

There was also an old man with gray hair standing there, pointing at the slutty man and cursing: "It's a sin, it's a sin!"

Wow—The slutty man came to the old man with a sword, stared at the old man coldly and said, "Old man, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Old man, I have lived for more than 80 years. Do you think I will be afraid of death?"

The old man hummed.

The big slut man's eyes turned cold. He raised his sword and sniffed, and the old man's head had already fallen to the ground.

The slut man put away his sword and cursed with disdain on his face: "I'm so ignorant of life and death!"

At this time, a woman in disheveled clothes rushed over from the house and punched and kicked the slutty man, beating and scolding: "You killer, you have ruined my innocence-

-""court death!"

The slut man looked like a murderous intent, and he grabbed the young woman's throat.

Damn! The young woman's head shook and completely lost the breath of life.

The slutty man threw away the young woman's body and spat: "It's your blessing to favor me!"

"Badao Hu Zhiyuan, you are so cruel!"

At this moment, a sound containing internal force came.

The slut man was shocked. He looked around with sharp eyes and shouted, "Who?

Who is it?"

"I'm here."

The voice came again, and a man in black robe appeared in the empty courtyard.

This man in black robe was the one before Black Valley.

The slut man stared at the man in black robe coldly and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The man in black robe heard it but didn't say anything. He grabbed his right hand forward, and with a buzzing sound, the sword on the shoulder of the scammer suddenly flew into his hands without control.

"You--" The rude man was shocked.

At this moment, he deeply understood the terribleness of the man in black robe in front of him.

Especially when the man in black robe just grabbed the knife, he had no power to resist at all, and could only watch his domineering sword be taken away by the other party.

The man in black robe played with the domineering knife in his hand and laughed: "This knife is really good."

The slut man twitched hard, thinking that this is not nonsense?

This domineering sword is a treasure sword passed down from generation to generation by their Hu family.

And he is also the rumored domineering sword Hu Zhiyuan.

Hu Zhiyuan was very famous in the world because of his bad things. The man in black robe looked at the domineering sword in his hand and shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's just a pity, it's a pity!"

"What a pity?"

Hu Zhiyuan asked coldly.

"Badao, it has been passed down for hundreds of years, right?"

The man in black robe suddenly laughed: "For a hundred years, the Domineering Knife has killed all the magical weapons and weapons in the world. He has long lost his previous sharpness. Now, he can only be considered a broken iron!"

"You-" Hu Zhiyuan's lungs were so angry that he was about to explode.

"how?

Did I say it wrong?”

The man in black robe smiled faintly.

After hearing this, Hu Zhiyuan immediately said nothing.

The other party was right, the Badao had long lost his former strength.

Even if you encounter an ordinary sharp sword, I'm afraid the Badao can no longer withstand it.
Chapter completed!