He said to Chu Qi: "I heard them talking outside just now. Didn't they say that your palace master Bai Ruyan used the fragments of the soul of the ten gods to reinforce it two years ago? With these loose iron chains on the ground, it is very possible that There were indeed monsters suppressed here before!"
"But after that, these monsters disappeared for some reason. Or maybe they disappeared just a moment before we came in!"
The more Chu Qi listened, the more mysterious she felt. She looked around nervously at the black iron chains and said in confusion: "Ye...Brother Ye, don't scare me! What do you mean they disappeared before we came in? Then where did they go?" ?”
Ye Zhenfeng looked up at the lavender Singing Sword and said to Chu Qi, "Maybe the weirdness comes from that Singing Sword!"
He reached out to grab the Singing Sword. Suddenly, red lines appeared in the air where his hand touched. The two immediately stepped back, only to see the formation seal of a phoenix totem.
Ye Zhenfeng's red eyes saw the fragment of the Soul of the Ten Gods hidden in the formation, and he said with great joy: "It's the fragment of the Soul of the Ten Gods I'm looking for! It seems that this seal was left by Bai Ruyan before !”
After finishing his hand seals, he began to decipher the formation left by Bai Ruyan. Although the formation of the Phoenix Totem was powerful, it was not difficult for Ye Zhenfeng to decipher.
He jumped up, danced in the air, stretched out his hands to blow out a stream of wind from his fingers in different directions, and finally broke the Phoenix Totem Formation left by Bai Ruyan.
Watching the red phoenix slowly disappear, Chu Qi expressed disbelief. Who is the person in front of her? Why is he so powerful? Even the formations left by the Palace Master, he can easily
Loosely cracked.
As the formation disappeared, a red fragment appeared in mid-air.
He was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to catch the slowly falling diamond-shaped fragment, and said happily: "It's the fragment of the Soul of the Ten Gods! Great! I finally found you!"
"Buzz--"
Suddenly, the Tange sword began to vibrate again, making a pleasant sword sound. Ye Zhenfeng put away the fragments of the Soul of the Ten Gods.
He wanted to find out the secret of the Demon Locking Tower of Xuanshuang Palace, so he jumped up and wanted to reach out and pull out the Singing Sword, but unexpectedly it was violently shaken away.
"What a powerful force!" Ye Zhenfeng frowned.
I saw a purple light flashing on the Singing Sword, and a powerful force was blooming.
Chu Qi hurriedly stepped forward and said to him: "I heard from my senior sister that there is a sword spirit inside the Tange Sword, and you must be a disciple of Xuanshuang Palace to pull it out!"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Chu Qi, go try and see if you can pull out that sword!"
Chu Qi shook her head desperately and said, "No!"
"Why?"
"This singing sword was left by the founder to suppress monsters. I can't take it away!"
Ye Zhenfeng explained: "You have also seen that there is no shadow of a monster in the Monster Locking Tower, but this Singing Sword is full of weirdness. Did we hear Xuan Chi's cry before we came in? "
"Yes!" Chu Qi nodded.
"But why can't I see anything after I come in? I only see the black iron chain that fell off the ground. Don't you think there are some secrets hidden in the Sword of Song? If you want to unlock these secrets, you must pull out this sword. have a look!"
Chu Qi nodded slightly, but she was still a little frightened. She jumped up, her body hanging in the air, and wanted to reach out and touch the Singing Sword.
Night pillow wind
Looking up, she saw that Chu Qi's fingers had penetrated into the purple light. It seemed that the Singing Sword did not reject her.
However, when Chu Qi's finger was just inches away from the Sword of Song, the sword suddenly broke away from the stone pillar, and the purple spiritual power immediately flew Chu Qi away.
Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly rushed to rescue Chu Qi who was flying out, and the purple Singing Sword flew quickly outside.
The Tange Sword flew out of the inner tower door, detoured outside the cell, and then flew in. The long sword was unsheathed and cut off the four black iron chains that trapped Yu Chengyin.
Finally, the sword light of the Sighing Sword pierced the unconscious Yu Chengyin's forehead gently, and the cold sword tip penetrated an inch. A drop of red blood immediately flowed out from the sword tip, and a red spiritual power suddenly entered her body. She Purple light suddenly appeared around him, exuding extremely powerful spiritual power.
The comatose Yu Chengyin suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes became a little different, and her whole person seemed to be a different person.
She lowered her head and glanced at the cloud-patterned white jade hairpin that fell to the ground, then bent down to pick it up. She wiped back the hair that was scattered in front of her forehead. The hairpin was dexterously turned in her hand, and she conveniently tilted the hairpin. Insert it into the bun on the left side.
Then Yu Chengyin raised his sword and walked out of the cell where she had been imprisoned for many years.
Everyone outside the Demon Locking Tower felt strange, why in just a split second, the demon power that originally lingered outside the Demon Locking Tower disappeared, and the entire Demon Locking Tower was as quiet as death.
Suddenly there was a bang, and the blue barrier set by Ye Zhenfeng at the outer door of the Demon Locking Tower was broken from the inside.
A powerful purple aura came out, and a woman holding a lavender crystal sword calmly walked through the door.
Came out inside.
The woman was wearing a white palace dress from Xuanshuang Palace. She had long legs, a thin waist, thin shoulders, and light hanging black hair. At first glance, she looked like a young girl.
Because she had not seen the sun all year round, her face looked too pale, the corners of her mouth were not stained with lipstick, and there was even a trace of chapped blood.
There was a sharp killing aura in her eyes, she came with her sword in hand, and walked out of the killing aura, causing everyone present to step back, as if she was already one of those thousands of troops.
"Chengyin...senior sister!" Liu Jinye was shocked.
"Trash - I've been bullied to death. As disciples of Xuanshuang Palace, don't you even have room to fight back? What a shame!" Yu Chengyin said in a cold voice.
Her tone was full of rebuke, while her eyes full of murderous intent looked around at the people of the five sects, seven palaces and twelve sects.
"You..." Dong Changqing, the master of Chongxiao Palace, was about to speak.
But Yu Chengyin didn't wait for him to finish his words, he had already pulled out the Singing Sword and attacked him quickly.
Yu Chengyin's figure was as fast as the wind and lightning, which shocked everyone.
Before Dong Changqing had time to react, she had already attacked in front of him, swung her long sword, the sound of the sword sounded like a song, and stabbed him with one sword.
The force of the sword was so fast that it forced Dong Changqing to retreat step by step. He quickly waved his hands to parry, but it was difficult to resist the enemy. The majestic Lord of Chongxiao Palace was left with scars everywhere by the opponent's long sword, and he was simply ashamed.
Yu Chengyin seemed to be deliberately humiliating Dong Changqing, but it was enough to see that her martial arts skills were far superior to Dong Changqing's.
"Master-" Seeing that his master was humiliated in public, Ma Pingchuan hurriedly drew his sword and stepped forward to attack Yu Chengyin.
When the two sides are fighting, the first
The three of them should not have taken action. It was unfair. In addition, Yu Chengyin was still Dong Changqing's junior, so Ma Pingchuan's action at this time was not honorable enough.
Yu Chengyin turned around and pierced Ma Pingchuan's abdomen with his sword, then kicked him away hard.
Ma Pingchuan fell to the ground from the sword, curled up his feet and twitched twice before dying.
"Pingchuan!" Jiang Yiman wailed in pain and threw herself at Ma Pingchuan's body.
"Traitor--" Yu Chengyin's voice was as cold as February, and another sword ended Jiang Yiman's life.
"Yu Chengyin! You've gone too far. I, Dong Changqing, will avenge my disciple today!" Dong Changqing roared and rushed towards her.
Yu Chengyin turned around and stared at him coldly: "Can you kill me?"
Seeing how arrogant Yu Chengyin was, Zuo Yi, the leader of the Junzi Sect, shouted coldly: "Everyone, no matter how powerful the ninth disciple of the Xuanshuang Palace is, he is just a female streamer, and he is not the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord. He belongs to our five sects, seven palaces, and twelve sects. Isn’t it possible for people to kill her?”
After saying that, everyone rushed towards Yu Chengyin.
Yu Chengyin faced the crowd's siege without any fear and raised his sword to fight head on.
Liu Jinye looked at Yu Chengyin in the crowd, who was wielding a long sword with heroic appearance. His movements were agile, his sword skills were treacherous, and his killing aura was so strong that the enemy could not get close.
She couldn't help but marvel in her heart. Some of the sword moves used by Master Chengyin were known to her, and some were unknown to her. However, the ones she knew were a hundred times more powerful in Yu Chengyin's hands. She really felt ashamed of herself. .
"Senior Sister Chengyin is so amazing!" All the female disciples praised one after another, their eyes filled with admiration. They didn't expect that their Xuanshuang Palace swordsmanship could be so exquisite. Everyone studied hard.
stand up.
But when everyone was besieging him, Yu Chengyin's movements became faster and faster, and sometimes he couldn't even see clearly, let alone observe the sword skills.
A powerful white spiritual power suddenly burst out from Yu Chengyin's body, and all the people who were attacking him were blown away by the white spiritual power.
The heads of the five sects, seven palaces and twelve sects all looked at Yu Chengyin in front of them in disbelief. She was just an unknown ninth disciple of the Xuanshuang Palace. Her martial arts was so terrifying. After all, what happened in the Xuanshuang Palace? There are some unknown secrets hidden.
At this moment, the leaders of the five sects, seven palaces, and twelve sects were a little doubtful about life. They were afraid of the Tange Sword in Yu Chengyin's hand, and did not dare to step forward.
Ye Zhenfeng, who was hiding in the Demon Locking Tower and watching, frowned and asked Chu Qi in a low voice: "Chu Qi, is your Ninth Senior Sister's original martial arts so high?"
Chu Qi shook her head in confusion and said: "I don't know much about Ninth Senior Sister's martial arts, but her martial arts should have been inferior to Senior Sister's before, because in Xuanshuang Palace, Senior Sister Meng Qiao's martial arts is the highest! "
Ye Zhenfeng felt strange: "That's really incredible. Even if Yu Chengyin was imprisoned for so many years and accidentally realized some profound swordsmanship, it would be impossible for him to be so powerful all of a sudden, almost to the point where the human sword becomes one. Even five The seven sects and twelve sects of the seven palaces are attacking at the same time, and they are no match for them, and their terrifying level is already comparable to that of a demon!"
"Demon...Demon Lord? You mean the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord!" Chu Qi felt in disbelief and hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, staring in shock.
Oh my God! Their Xuanshuang Palace actually has a figure of the level of the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, so what are they afraid of? Five Gates, Seven Palaces and Ten
Second sect! I'm afraid even Fengxue Sword Immortal Luo Xuehan may not be Ninth Senior Sister's opponent!
Ye Zhenfeng activated his blood pupils again, trying to see clearly the strangeness in Yu Chengyin.
He couldn't help but be shocked when he saw a red spiritual current besides Yu Chengyin's white spiritual body, and this red spiritual current actually came from the Singing Sword in her hand.
