The dungeon is extremely small, no more than one foot square. The surrounding dark stone walls are covered with various sword-shaped runes. The runes exude a series of sharp sword intent, covering the already small space tightly. Among them is a A black shadow crouched motionless in the corner. This person was Ye Kai who was rescued by Liangchen and rushed back to the sect to report the news.
That day, he parted ways with Liangchen and went through all kinds of hardships to rush back to the sect to report the news. Unexpectedly, he was caught directly and thrown into the sword prison.
What puzzled him even more was that no one came to visit, as if he had forgotten it.
No matter how hard he thought, he didn't know what was going on.
This situation made him extremely distressed.
What makes it even more difficult for him to accept is that this dungeon is dark and lightless, and there are forbidden formations on the walls and underground, so he can't practice even if he wants to survive.
Like this, he has been lying there like a useless person for almost two years!
"What mistake did I make? Killed the enemy by mistake?"
"Even if a mistake is made, someone should come to interrogate it. What happened in the mountain?"
"Master, where are you? Even if others don't care about my life or death, why don't you come and ask what happened in the sword fight?"
Sometimes he whispered, sometimes he roared, and the sword prison became quiet again.
Contrary to the silence in the sword prison, outside the mountain, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sound of killing shook the sky!
I saw a huge golden sword curtain outside Tianjian Mountain trembling violently. Thousands of ghosts, monsters and little demons screamed outside the array, and kept releasing waves of black and white demonic energy to attack the sword array.
Above the head was a monstrous demonic flame, like a rolling tide, constantly hitting the light curtain.
The golden sword array, which was originally as hot as the scorching sun, has now turned light yellow. Being hit by the magic flame again, several more golden threads were immediately broken.
More than ten miles outside the mountain, four fortresses made of bones stood up. The fortresses were about ten feet in size, with eight long black claws extending straight into the ground, like giant white-bone spiders.
The fortress is divided into southeast and northwest directions, surrounding Tianjian Mountain in the center. There is a constant flow of ghosts in the fortress, and there is a ghost general sitting or lying in the center, giving out orders one after another.
In Tianjian Mountain, the Dongjian Sect disciples with frowning faces and pale faces looked at the precarious mountain-protecting formation all around, like ants on a hot pot, feeling a little at a loss.
On the Tianjian Stage, a middle-aged man in black clothes was lowering his head and thinking, while a young man in blue clothes stood beside him with his hands tied.
The man in Xuanyi has several cloud patterns embroidered on his body, and a dragon pattern ribbon is tied around his waist. On his head is a flying crane holding a long hairpin, his face is as cold as frost, and his eyes are as awe-inspiring as looking into a deep pool. This person is none other than Sect Master Xuan Kun, the sword master of Tianjian Mountain.
At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and he was looking at a pool of clear water on the stone platform in front of him, counting his fingers with one hand and calculating something.
After a few breaths, he let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.
"Master, can you find Master?" The young man on the side saw that he had not spoken for a long time and asked.
"Can't sense it!" Master Xuankun shook his head. Listen to schoolbag
"Hey~ What can we do? The formation is about to be broken..." The young man looked at the ghost outside, whose fangs could almost be seen clearly, and said worriedly.
"Master hasn't returned yet, so there must have been an accident! However, the sword platform's spiritual fire has not been extinguished, and I think his life is safe. I just don't know where the master is!" Sect Master Xuan Kun looked at the black mist above his head like a dark cloud, as if it was suppressing It felt like it was in his heart, making him a little breathless.
"Master and the old man must be fine. He must be trapped! But is there anyone in the world who can trap Master?" the young man said.
"The monsters in Guitou Ridge are the most cautious. If they dare to come out this time, they must be absolutely sure." Sect Master Xuankun said.
"But these monsters are so rampant, but they can't break through. I don't know what their plan is!" The young man said again.
Ever since the Hidden Dragon Sword Master left, Tianjian Mountain has been surrounded by demons from Guitou Ridge.
Originally, the sword formation should have been unable to hold up for a long time, but these ghosts were not in a hurry to break the formation, as if they were waiting for something.
This situation made the disciples in the mountain even more panicked, but they were helpless.
Seeing the formation weakening day by day, everyone once thought of working together to rush out, but the other side had a big-headed ghost king sitting in charge and four major ghost generals under his command. Breaking through forcefully would be as good as death.
But even if the enemy doesn't attack fiercely, this sword formation won't last long!
Sect Master Xuan Kun's face became even more ugly as he thought about it.
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Half a month later.
A black light.
Shoot from a distance and plunge into one of the skeleton fortresses.
"Meet the Ghost King!" A green-faced fanged ghost that was originally lying on the chair stood up quickly, then leaned down to salute.
"What's the situation here?" The black light dispersed, revealing a big-headed monster, which was the Big-headed Ghost King.
"To the Ghost King, everything is according to the original plan and there is no deviation." The green-faced ghost general replied, "I wonder if your trip goes well?"
"Hmph~ These so-called decent people from famous families are so cunning! They almost left me in Wanren Mountain!" Upon hearing this question, the Big-Headed Ghost King became furious.
"What happened to the king?" the green-faced ghost general asked.
"The Dao Sect has captured Wanren Mountain and wants to cut ties with us. Not only does it want to kill Brother Qianmian, it also arranges for the old man from Heaven to ambush me!
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time! No more procrastination! "The big-headed ghost king suddenly had a stern look on his face and gave an order:
"Pass this king's order to break the formation tomorrow and kill everyone in Tianjian Mountain!"
