Huh... Huh...

It is already the season of early spring, and the strong wind blowing from afar is no longer cold, but has more warmth.

It's like a quilt basking in the sun, with a warm smell of the sun that makes people not bored.

However, this is the north wind under normal circumstances.

At this moment, what Allen and the others met was obviously an abnormal situation.

The bitter wind rushes towards you, like an extremely hard steel knife, which is extremely cold.

The convoy of iron beasts that crossed mountains and ridges had already walked out of the jungle and appeared again in the sunshine, enjoying the sunshine.

However, what greeted them was not the familiar mountain road, but a steep canyon that was as narrow as a blade.

The rock walls on both sides of the steep canyon with a depth of 1,000 meters are extremely smooth, not as rough as ordinary hilly cliffs, as if they have been polished by something.

This canyon is extremely long, about ten thousand meters, but what is surprising is that this canyon is not tortuous and can see the end at a glance.

The pen reaches its peak! It is like a slender sword spine, with a strong demeanor.

Sitting in the car, Alan seemed to feel something when the vehicle appeared in the canyon. His head was slightly raised and a mysterious curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is really an incredible scene!"

I didn't speak, but my silent sigh echoed in my heart.

A sudden thunder exploded above the lake, causing some twists and turns on the originally calm lake surface.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the steep Grand Canyon seen is the magical art of nature.

In the eyes of Reinard and Raham, what they saw was the power of their ancestors and the power of the sacred existence of the Golden Level.

But in Allen's "visual", what he saw was the domineering sword intent that had dispersed but still had momentum.

Gold is immortal, and it is not only the [Holy Mark], but also the golden-level powerhouse itself.

Although the lifespan of the golden-level powerful man is still much short of immortality, he at least has a foundation.

Therefore, what is reflected outside is the traces left by the golden-level powerful men and others to the outside world, which has the possibility of being there forever.

Therefore, although hundreds of years have passed or even longer, Allen can still feel that powerful and domineering will.

The remaining energy may be lost due to the decline of the demon tide, but the will will often become more and more brilliant due to the hardships.

Although the remaining will reflected in this Grand Canyon has been wiped out a lot by time, what is left is becoming more pure and firm.

However, Allen just admired for a moment, then withdrew his curious gaze and stopped paying attention to this Grand Canyon that was obviously not naturally formed.

If Allen had not experienced the previous line of life and death in the mirror space, and had not broken through the mind and raised his realm with a decisive sword, then the remaining will in the Grand Canyon would still be of great use to him, enough for him to go further.

In other words, if Allen's master-level long sword skills have not reached the current level and are almost at the end of the golden rank, then this sword intent is also a great supplement to him, which can allow him to go further on the sword path.

But unfortunately, Allen did not take any of these two possibilities.

For him now, the knife intention remaining on the Grand Canyon is no longer a tasteless waste.

Because, there is no value that makes him tangled.

Although Allen was serious about it, he was just an extraordinary person at the peak of the Black Iron Level, if you really want to say it, the remaining strong man who created this Grand Canyon was not enough to be his predecessor.

After he "saw" the Grand Canyon and discovered the mystery, he had already shaken his hands with the remaining sword intent.

Unfortunately, whether in terms of "skills" or "intellect", he found that he had to go further than the other party.

Even in his realm, his accumulation cannot be fully utilized due to his own shortcomings.

But it is undeniable that the remaining things in the Grand Canyon really cannot do anything to him.

Therefore, Allen directly extinguished his thoughts of careful observation.

Anyway, it's useless, so what if you look carefully?

Therefore, after relaxing his back, which had been standing upright because of discovery, leaned against the carriage again, Alan fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake, and his mind was confused.

However, a few minutes later, Allen woke up again.

However, this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth was much bigger than before.

He woke up Reynard and sent a message to Raham, who was in the last car in the convoy, and Allen turned to look in the front of the car.

The carriage was a little dim and there was a barrier of steel in front of me, but Alan's attitude of looking away became deeper and deeper.

It seems that he can see through the distant fog through endless barriers.

Yes, outside, it was foggy.

It was the time of daytime and it was clear weather, but the fog happened to appear.

The gray mist was like an elves in the forest, quietly emerging, and without realizing it, it had wrapped all the radius of ten miles, turning it into a gloomy ghost creature.

The golden sunlight was blocked by this strange gray fog and could no longer transmit from the sky.

However, in a short while, the temperature in this fog dropped a lot, reaching a range that ordinary people could not bear.

But this is not the most important thing. The coldness and ubiquitous chill that come from instinct that seem to be able to penetrate deep into the bone marrow are even more shocking.

"This is a bit big!"

In the spiritual network of the three, Allen was amazed, as if he had seen some strange scene.

"It's indeed a bit big, and nothing else is said. Just blocking news for such a large range, at least it will consume extraordinary materials equivalent to the value of a silver-level magic tool."

Renard casually released a contact spell, trying to use the built-in network of a single-soldier tactical communication device to contact the distant imperial capital.

However, in the end, there was only a sizzling sound from inside, without a normal response.

"Everyone is ready to fight."

Just when Allen was trying to ask Raham's opinion, Raham's sonorous voice suddenly came from the public communication network.

Then, Allen talked to Reynard while listening to Raham's orders to his subordinates.

"You said, how did they change their sneak attacks to strong attacks?"

Renard was also a little puzzled about this question, "This is indeed unreasonable. They don't think they have a great advantage, right?"

Allen and Renard were skeptical about this, but the situation at this time could no longer allow them to continue to talk.

"Finally found!"

Raham's instructions had not been fully released, but Allen exclaimed in the spiritual network of the three.

Without hesitation, Allen directly conveyed what he felt into the minds of the two.

The next moment, the visitor hidden in the grey fog was still approaching quietly, but Alan, who was sitting in the car, had already emerged.

Zheng!

The high-pitched sword sound is like a phoenix ringing in the sky, with unparalleled arrogance and domineeringness.

The platinum sword light suddenly spread across the sky, like a meteor falling into the sky, tearing apart the dimness and cutting through the sky. It also seemed to split the confused morning light, divide the yin and yang, and break the universe.

The unrivaled and domineering sword intention filled the hearts of every person who saw this dazzling sword light in an instant, and then turned into substance.

The original invisible material intention seemed to have turned into a heavenly sword that could not be cut off, slashing towards their hearts.

At this moment, the mind, matter, and reality seem to have reached its extreme synchronization, facing the same terrifying sword light, witnessing the same dazzling sword light.

Puff!

There was no earth-shaking sound, nor any terrifying movement. Some were just a slight sound that seemed to leak air.

However, what this sound represents is unparalleled horror.

A black crack appeared, and then split into small branches and extended in all directions.

And deep in the black, there is the omnipresent void turbulence, the space storm sweeping all things, and the omnipresent and omnipresent vortex of time and space.

With one knife, just one knife, and just one knife, Allen directly cut off the barrier between the void and the material world, breaking the barrier that became increasingly tenacious after the opening of the sacred seal.

When they saw this scene, the enemies who were moving forward in the gray fog couldn't help but change their faces.

"Retreat quickly!"

The shrill scream cut through the sky, containing the fear of extreme fear.

If they can participate in this mission, they naturally cannot be any character who has never seen the world.

Therefore, they understood more clearly what Allen's move meant.

This means that they are facing a tough character with far greater lethality than the silver level, and they are irresistible natural enemies.

Therefore, at the first moment, the leader of the team made the right decision and issued the correct instructions.

Unfortunately, this decision was too late.

Before the shrill scream could be completely released, Alan, who had transformed into a sword, was already in front of him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the lead suddenly had a scene on his face, his pupils were covered with bloody silk threads, and his whole body was extremely ferocious, like a beast forced into a corner, with his eyes full of violence and decisiveness.

"Ahhhh!"

The lungs tempered by the Dou Qi vibrated violently, causing the throat cavity to exert force, and the sound was high and extremely powerful.
To be continued...