The cold cold wind engulfed the entire dark night with a murderous atmosphere, which was frightening.
Yu Chen walked around the cave freely with familiarity, staring straight at a stone gate in front of him with his cold eyes like a sharp blade.
He raised a cold smile, raised his hand to a candlestick on the stone wall, and gently turned it three times in a counterclockwise direction. The unbreakable stone door retracted to both sides, and suddenly a cold murderous aura flooded. Every corner here.
He stared maliciously at the sharp sword deep in the cracks on the stone platform, his eyes filled with sharp cold light, and his perfectly straight face was as cold as cold air.
With a pale face, Yu Chen moved a few steps closer to the Soulbreaking Sword, slightly opened the thin line of lips, a bit of ferociousness appeared on his face, even the light in his eyes was slightly red, and he suddenly pulled it out. Picking up the Soulbreaking Sword that he had spent more than ten years in his hand, he firmly held it in his hand as if he wanted to crush it to pieces in an instant.
But after all, he still didn't do that. He just slammed it on the cold rocky ground, gritted his teeth and sternly yelled: "I have given you a year. Haven't you found the Soulbreaker Sword? Is it a secret hidden in it
If it weren’t for Yu Chen’s words, no one would find a haggard-faced woman curled up in a dark corner, her body trembling slightly, perhaps because it was too cold here, or it might be because of a man’s voice. Too vicious.
This woman is no one else, but the Mingyue Teaching Three Guardians, who is known as the "Flying Immortal of the Western Regions", condenses incense.
He carefully raised his petite head when he heard the words, and his dark eyes fell into the cold eyes like icy blades unexpectedly. The bloodless cherry lips couldn't stop shaking up and down, but they read from her eyes. It is not resentment and dissatisfaction, but countless sorry and forgiveness.
"Is it dumb? Did we hear me asking you again?" Seeing that she hadn't answered for a long time, Yu Chen asked with a scolding.
Condensed incense seemed to have reacted to something, turned his cold water eyes, then turned his gaze to another place, and said in a low voice, "The subordinate is incompetent, and ask the lord to condemn it!"
Yu Chen seemed to be a little unsteady, shaking his body slightly, looking at her blankly, with a tone like his cold to cold face, and slowly said: " Convict? Do you remember what you promised me a year ago?"
Ningxiang seemed to be a little frightened, but in the end he hesitated and said carefully: "If your subordinates can't find the secret of Soulbreaking Sword, they are willing to apologize with death!"
Yu Chen raised a bitter smile like a king, and stared at the woman in the corner proudly: "Then, you shouldn't forget that today is the deadline. Similarly, you should fulfill the vow you made at the beginning!" He said decisively, ignoring the woman's earnest and pitiful eyes.
"Yu Chen, don't you really remember the past? When I was young, Hanchan, I, and—you, we played on the mountain with the master, and practiced swords together. You are the oldest, and Hanchan and I have You made a mistake at that time, and you tried every means to beg the master not to punish us, but in exchange for countless wounds on your body, why, you have become like this now, why are you so unfair to me!"
Ningxiang cried lowly, tears falling uncontrollably like broken pearls, but this kind of behavior didn't exchange the slightest sympathy from the man, but made him even crazier.
He strode to the corner where the woman was leaning, grabbed her neckline with his left hand, and slapped her slap fiercely with his right hand. Five red fingerprints were reflected on the pale sea bloodless face, and the corners of his mouth appeared. A hint of bright red.