The Monster King Valley, as the name suggests, is a valley, but it is astonishingly large.

Chen Fan could no longer recognize what the original appearance of this valley was hundreds of years ago.

Since the monsters came to the earth, this valley has been occupied until now, and it has been abandoned for hundreds of years, but Chen Fan is standing at the entrance of the Monster King Valley, and he can vaguely see some dilapidated houses. Is it a few walls left, or half a roof.

There were still a few monks sitting at the entrance of the Monster King Valley. When they saw Chen Fan entering the valley alone, their faces changed slightly. When they detected that Chen Fan was only at the fourth level of Qi training, they shook their heads repeatedly.

"This is the second one who came to die. The little girl at the sixth level of Qi training just now may be a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. If she is lucky, she may survive around the Valley of the Demon King. But now the girl at the fourth level of Qi training My kid, I'm afraid I just can't think of coming here and committing suicide." An old man analyzed this to his grandson.

"Then why can't he think about it?" the child asked with wide-eyed eyes while holding a candied haws in his hand.

"Maybe it's because of emotional convenience, or maybe it's because of the loss of motivation in my life. Back then, your grandfather and I also faced a painful emotional injury, but we survived." The old man said with a regretful expression on his face.

"Grandpa, what is emotional injury?"

"Hmm... It's like you like eating this candied haws very much, but one day he doesn't like you anymore and won't let you eat it. How would you feel?"

"Grandpa, I understand. That big brother went in and committed suicide because the candied haws didn't like him."

...

Chen Fan has already stepped into the Valley of the Demon King, and he has heard all the conversations between the grandparents and grandchildren at the entrance. The child's nonsense and half-comprehension touched his heart and soul a little, but But can't grasp that feeling.

He knew that this might be a kind of epiphany, but unfortunately the time had not come, and with his current state, he couldn't realize it.

Chen Fan shook his head, he didn't continue to force the meaning, and continued to move forward.

"Roar", "Aw", "Zee"

As Chen Fan walked towards the valley, the cries of various monsters became more and more clear.

"The aura seems to be denser than the outside world, it should be because of the long-lasting elixir here." Chen Fan said to himself after taking a breath.

"moo~"

At this moment, a monster rushed out from behind a big tree, roaring and running towards Chen Fan.

This is a giant bull beast comparable to the fourth level of Qi training. The two horns are hard and sharp. If ordinary monks encounter it, they will fall if they are not careful.

But Chen Fan's footsteps swayed, and suddenly flashed to its side. Before the giant bull beast had time to react, Chen Fan's sharp sword came out of its sheath, and the sword, which contained the burning sword energy, turned into a white light and passed through the giant bull. The head of the beast.

Immediately, the giant bull's head was in a different place, and the giant bull's head and body with sharp horns suddenly hit the ground. Due to inertia, the whole body slid forward several meters, and blood stained a bloody path.

Chen Fan didn't stay long, the giant bull's blood would soon attract other monsters around it, and this giant bull beast only had the fourth level of Qi training, and hadn't refined a monster core. The only precious thing was the pair of sharp The horns are worth tens of taels of silver.

But Chen Fan wasn't interested. He came here to practice, to bring his body to the best condition, and to find some high-level monster cores or elixir.

"There are monks who come here all year round to seek good luck. It would be much more convenient if someone draws a more complete map." Chen Fan stepped forward. In fact, someone did draw a map, but it was mastered by a small number of people. They will not be sold in the market, and the only ones that can be circulated are basically maps of some outlying areas, but this kind of map is not attractive to Chen Fan.

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the small woods ahead, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly,

Someone actually cast a fireball-like talisman in the grove. It seemed that two parties were fighting for something. They did not recognize each other, and they did not hesitate to trigger a big battle.

"This level of movement will definitely attract the attention of the surrounding monsters." Chen Fan shook his head slightly and continued to move forward.

Since he is here to practice, he doesn't need to worry about trouble. If he really encounters an invincible existence, he needs to avoid it.

However, the two parties fighting in the grove did not occupy a large battlefield, and Chen Fan was not so bored as to pass through their fighting circle, he chose to pass by.

But when he passed behind a group of people, his face suddenly changed, and his figure retreated violently. At the same time, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, turning into a silver light, and flashing across like thunder.

"when!"

A small flying knife filled with true energy hit his sharp sword, made a harsh collision sound, and then fell to the ground.

Chen Fan looked cold, someone shot him.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he stopped, there was another sharp sound of piercing through the air.

I saw a small flying knife appeared again in front of the left, this time the true energy contained and strength were much greater than the first time.

Chen Fan's mind was focused, this is a kind of martial arts similar to sword repair, and this person should major in flying knives and concealed weapons, in this kind of terrain, the advantage is huge.

While thinking, Chen Fan did not move slowly, and a flash of sword light slashed straight down.

"when!"

This time the flying knife snapped, split into two and fell to the ground, Chen Fan stomped his foot, and the whole person swept towards the forest like a swift and fierce cheetah.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was cold, and he seemed to be waiting for something while running.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp piercing sound came again.

"I found it." Chen Fan snorted coldly, his whole figure suddenly blurred, turning into a phantom like a ghost, and darted towards a giant tree not far away, and the flying knife wiped his body. Earlobe across.

This person attacked and killed for no reason, and each knife was aimed at the fatal place, which made Chen Fan murderous.

The moment he rushed towards the big tree, a blue figure sprang out from behind the tree at the same time.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three consecutive sounds of piercing the air almost joined together, and the three shadows of knives shot over like meteors chasing the moon, and shot at three vital points of Chen Fan's body at the same time.

With extraordinary eyesight, Chen Fan actually saw the trajectory of the three flying knives clearly, and a piece of yellow talisman paper was pasted on each of the knives.

A cold light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, he stepped on Wuxiangbu, turned into an invisible ghost, and flung out a talisman in his hand.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the long sword trembled at an inconceivable frequency, making a bright sword cry. Chen Fan let out a shout, and with a wave of the long sword, he aroused Fen Tian's sword energy, and a tall circular sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

With three crisp sounds in succession, the three flying knives were directly interrupted, and the three talismans were also directly torn by the burning sky sword energy, and there was no chance to activate them at all.

The blue-shirted man's face changed drastically, and he was about to retreat, but saw a dense black fog bursting in the air, rushing towards him with a shrill scream, and a majestic suction force made him unable to stand still for a while. .

"call out"

A sword light suddenly flashed past.

Chen Fan's figure slowly appeared from behind the man in blue shirt, his long sword was pointing obliquely at the ground, and his face was calm.

"boom!"

A slender bloodstain slowly appeared on the neck of the blue-shirted man, and he fell heavily on the ground without breathing.

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