In the depths of Wanjian Island.
Nine thousand-foot sword peaks stand upright there.
These nine thousand-foot sword peaks are rumored to have been left by Taoist Wan Jian more than 4,000 years ago, and they are connected to the entire Wan Jian Island. The sword energy permeating the island comes from these nine sword peaks.
It is said that in his later years, before leaving Wanjianzong, Taoist Wan Jian once hid part of his inheritance in these nine sword peaks, and anyone who can comprehend it is a disciple of Taoist Wanjian from another generation.
It's a pity that in the past five thousand years, only the sword ancestor touched the inheritance of the nine sword peaks, and he soared to the sky, known as the "sword ancestor".
And at this time.
In the center surrounded by the nine sword peaks, several miles underground, there is a dark dungeon.
The dungeon is divided into 12 floors, with mysterious black lines appearing in every corner, vaguely, a terrifying force of suppression pervades every inch of space.
In addition, twelve pitch-black long swords are suppressing each dungeon respectively.
And in this twelve-story dungeon, there are nine people imprisoned, both men and women, but without exception, all of them have disheveled hair and weak breath.
The only exception is that in the bottom dungeon, a girl exuding a noble appearance is sitting there frowning, constantly messing with the dungeon, as if she wants to escape.
This girl is Li Wan.
Since she was captured by Wan Jianzong, she was thrown in this place, perhaps because she was about to become the body of Sword Ancestor Duoshe, and Wan Jianzong's people didn't dare to do anything to Li Wan.
Except for the lack of freedom, Wan Jianzong tried his best to satisfy all Li Wan's requests.
"Little girl, don't bother, this is the black abyss built by Wan Jianzong, it is impossible to escape."
Just as Li Wan was constantly looking around the dungeon, an old voice came from not far away.
Li Wan looked up, and saw an old man with white hair and beard locked in the upper dungeon talking.
"senior."
"I have to leave." Li Wan said seriously.
After disappearing for so many days, even if Li Wan didn't have to think about it, she knew that Emperor Tang and the others might have searched for him all over the world.
"Must leave?"
The old man with white hair and beard grinned.
If you look carefully, you will find two black chains running through the shoulders of this old man with white hair and beard. vitality.
"Since they are all locked up here, there will be no chance to go out again in this life, until old age and death, why do they have to leave?"
Although the old man with white hair and beard was speaking with a smile, there was a hint of despair that penetrated deep into the bone marrow in his tone.
"Hey, old man, don't talk too much. Which one of us didn't look for a way out like this little girl when we first came in?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded.
Li Wan raised her head and continued to look, only to see an old woman on a higher level talking with difficulty.
If the dungeon where Li Wan is located is the twelfth floor, then the old man with white hair and beard is on the eleventh floor, and the old woman is on the tenth floor.
"Right."
The old man with white hair and beard smiled and said nothing more.
"Even if I can't escape, Third Uncle will save me." Li Wan was silent for a while, then whispered.
"Will save you?"
The old man with white hair and beard may have been locked up for too long, but he actually explained to Li Wan: "I don't know who the third uncle you are talking about is."
"But this dungeon is where Wan Jianzong specially detains very important enemies."
The old man with white hair and beard sneered when he said this.
If it wasn't for him having a big secret that Wan Jianzong wanted to know so much, he would have died long ago, how could he still be alive till now
In fact, this is the case for the eight people who are now locked in the black abyss.
If there is no irreplaceable value, how can Wan Jianzong still support them
"The entire dungeon is made of Beihai Xuanming Iron, which innately suppresses the true essence and spiritual thoughts. If ordinary mythical warriors stay here, even if they do nothing, their own strength will be suppressed. If they can maintain 50% of their combat power Not bad."
The old man with white hair and beard continued slowly.
"Beihai Xuanmingtie" Li Wan's face was thoughtful. Although she didn't know what Beihai Xuanmingtie was, since she was imprisoned in this dungeon, she really felt that her internal force was suppressed.
"Except for Beihai Xuanmingtie, there are at least dozens of heaven and earth formations arranged on the entire dungeon, each of which is filled with extreme suppressive power. If you dare to step out of the floor you belong to, all The heaven and earth formation will be activated in an instant, and the consequences... tsk tsk"
The old Taoist priest with white hair and beard shook his head, "Take ten thousand steps back, even if you are lucky enough to escape from the dungeon, escape from the oppression of Beihai Xuanming Iron and the Heaven and Earth Formation."
"But outside the dungeon."
The old man with white hair and beard said this, and looked up at the sky: "Beyond the dungeon are the nine thousand-foot sword peaks of Wan Jianzong."
"These nine sword peaks were left by ten thousand swordsmen themselves, forming a faint formation to suppress everything."
The old man with white hair and beard leaned back slightly.
"Who can escape the great array of heaven and earth left by a land god? Who can stop it?"
The old man with white hair and beard finished speaking without rushing, and looked at Li Wan again: "Little girl, tell me now, can the third uncle you talk about save you out?"
The old man with white hair and beard knew very well what Li Wan was thinking. When they were first imprisoned, they were all thinking about the same as Li Wan.
Li Wan remained silent.
Now she is not the princess of Tang who has just stepped into martial arts and knows nothing.
Although many Li Wan couldn't understand what the old man with white hair and beard said just now, it was obvious that the old man was very sure that no one could rescue her.
"Little girl, let me tell you, unless it is a real fairy god, it is impossible for anyone to be able to."
The old man with white hair and beard was about to speak.
Sudden.
at this time.
A roaring sound, like a thunderclap, spanned a distance of hundreds of miles, passed through numerous mountains, and echoed throughout the entire dungeon.
"Sword ancestor!" "Sword ancestor!" "Sword ancestor!" "Sword ancestor!" "Sword ancestor!" "Sword ancestor!" "Sword ancestor!".
In an instant, everyone in the dungeon heard this voice clearly, but before everyone could react.
"Get out!" "Get out!" "Get out!" "Get out!".
This voice, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, did not weaken at all even though it traveled hundreds of miles.
"This is?"
The white-haired and bearded old man was stunned, and the other people in the dungeon also suddenly opened their eyes, dumbfounded.
"Who is this person?"
The old woman on the tenth floor of the dungeon couldn't believe it, and almost thought she was hallucinating.
They never thought that one day, someone would ask Jian Zu to get out
Who is Jianzu
Wan Jianzong is the most powerful person since Wan Jian Taoist, and he has comprehended the secrets of the nine sword peaks, and he is the disciple of Wan Jian Taoist from another generation!
With such an existence, who would dare to let him get out of the whole overseas
The others in the dungeon were terrified, but the old man with white hair and beard on the eleventh floor noticed the change in Li Wan's expression.
"Little girl, do you recognize this voice?" the old man with white hair and beard couldn't help asking.
"This voice." Li Wan confirmed it several times, and then said cautiously: "It seems to be my third uncle."
As soon as this word came out.
Everyone stood there in a daze, without reacting for a long time.
at the same time.
On the white jade square at the entrance of Wanjian Island.
After Su Qin yelled out the phrase 'Jian Zu get out'.
The whole Wanjian Island boiled instantly, how keen the perception of mythical warriors was, almost at the same time, countless figures rushed down from the nine thousand-foot sword peaks in the depths of Wanjian Island.
He Mingyan's body was still bowed, and he looked up at Su Qin in shock.
At this moment, Su Qin, although still standing there, has no breath restraint anymore, and the terrifying aura spreads wildly, almost standing side by side with the nine thousand-foot sword peaks.
"Who are you you?"
The elders of Wan Jianzong who recruited disciples were even more frightened.
They looked horrified, their legs trembled, and they knelt on the ground with a plop.
And at this moment.
The master of Wanjian Sect, many elders, and even several sleeping ancestors were all alarmed, and rushed towards Baiyu Square one after another.
In less than a moment.
These people came to Baiyu Square and stared at Su Qin as if facing a formidable enemy.
Although Su Qin didn't show any trace of strength from the beginning to the end, it was just that high-pitched sentence, but no one on the court dared to underestimate Su Qin.
The heaven and earth formations are all over Wanjian Island, but Su Qin's voice penetrates through countless heaven and earth formations, even the nine sword peaks can't stop it, can it be an ordinary person
"Your Excellency is so humiliating, are you really deceiving me that there is no one in Wanjianzong?" The master of Wanjianzong stared at Su Qin closely, and said in a deep voice.
In fact, what Su Qin did was humiliation? It literally stomped Wan Jianzong under his feet and kept crushing him.
In front of Wan Jianzong's countless disciples, blatantly letting Jianzu get out, this is already inseparable from Wan Jianzong's death.
If it weren't for Su Qin's loud shout just now that made the Wanjian Sect Master suspicious, I am afraid that countless Wanjian Sect disciples would have surrounded and killed Su Qin by now.
"humiliation?"
Su Qin chuckled lightly.
Seeing Su Qin's expression, the master of Wanjianzong's thoughts fluctuated rapidly, and the peak myths that appeared in the overseas martial arts world in the past two thousand years kept flashing through his mind.
But in the end, the lord of Wanjian Sect found nothing, because he found that Su Qin didn't seem to have appeared in the overseas martial arts world at all.
"What exactly do you want to do, Your Excellency?" Sect Master Wanjian suppressed the anger in his heart, and said word by word.
"You don't need to do it." Su Qin shook his head slightly. He had already locked Li Wan's specific location with his divine sense, and now he only needs to sweep Wan Jianzong and bring Li Wan out.
"I'll do it myself."
As soon as Su Qin finished speaking, he took a step, raised his right hand, and took pictures of the group of people including Sect Master Wan Jian.
Rumble.
The terrifying vitality of heaven and earth oscillated continuously, gathered into a giant palm, and quickly pressed down on the entire Wanjian Island.
"Bold."
Before Wanjian Sect Master could speak, the ancestors who had woken up and hid in the dark were furious, and their minds merged into the heavy killing array on Wanjian Island, blocking the giant palm that enveloped the sky.
Rumble.
Under everyone's inconceivable eyes, numerous killing formations soared into the sky, constantly evolving, merging, and flickering, and blocked in front of the giant palm.
However, as soon as the two came into contact, the killing formation began to vibrate, and finally collapsed quickly under the suppression of the giant palm.
"This is!!"
The expressions of the ancestors of Wan Jianzong who blocked it changed drastically.
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