This man was covered in blood blisters, with a strong figure and a strong aura. He looked like a life-seeking ghost walking in hell.
"Jiejie..."
A faint sneer came out of this person's mouth at no time, with a horrible taste.
And beside him, the blood lines slowly rose up and spread throughout the entire hall.
In an instant, the dead figures in the hall were entangled with blood threads one after another and turned into mummies.
"Nearly 60,000 people have died. My nine-layer spiritual pagoda has finally taken a step forward at this moment!"
The man's voice was cold, with an aura of trembling terror.
Silk threads entered the man's body one after another, and finally melted into a small tower above his head.
"Wuji Aotian!"
However, just as the man was grinning excitedly, a figure suddenly appeared.
The person who came was wearing a white robe, with an aura all over his body, and a sense of domineering that shot straight to the sky.
"Who are you?"
Seeing the person coming, Wuji Aotian looked cautious, with a hint of vigilance on his slightly pale cheeks.
"who I am?"
The man in white smiled slightly, but did not say much, and shook the long sword held in front of his chest.
"Who are you……"
"Didn't you submit to Mu Yun? How can you rely on the Nine-layer Spirit Pagoda to do these things now?" The man in white said slowly: "Then Yu Chengfeng coerced you?"
"Of course it's not about old age. It's just that I am bound by the Nine-Layered Spiritual Pagoda. In this life, I can't be separated from this tower. That's why it's like this."
Wuji Aotian said calmly: "Who are you?"
The man in white still didn't answer, but smiled and said: "In that case, where is Yu Chengfeng? You'd better tell me!"
"Tell you?"
Wuji Aotian sneered, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Wuji Aotian's figure appeared beside the man in white and grabbed it with one hand.
Space moves, golden fairyland!
However, when Wuji Aotian appeared beside him, the man held the long sword in his hand without unsheathing it, and pushed it out with one palm.
boom……
A low bang sounded, and Wuji Aotian fell to the ground.
"Golden Immortal Realm? Not bad, not bad... From today on, you can follow me!"
The man in white said slowly: "Old Yu Chengfeng, it's better to come out and see me as soon as possible, otherwise..."
The sword was half exposed from the scabbard, and a cold light appeared at this moment.
Wuji Aotian was really shocked at this moment.
He worked hard, connected to the Nine-layer Spiritual Pagoda day and night, absorbed blood and energy, and was promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm.
But in front of this man in white, he acted like a child.
"Why should I follow you?" Wuji Aotian said unconvinced.
"Because...him!" The man in white nodded and said: "You are here to absorb the blood of the tester. Do you really think that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't know about it? If you don't want to die, you'd better leave with me. Sword Domain
The undercurrent is coming, what can you change by yourself?"
After hearing this, Wuji Aotian remained silent.
"who are you?"
"me?"
The man in white once again held the sword with both hands, looked into the distance, and murmured: "You can call me the Second Prison King in the future!"
The second prison king!
Upon hearing this title, Wuji Aotian's expression changed.
"Okay, now take me to find Yu Chengfeng. This person can be considered a figure, but he has been sneaky and sneaky over the past few years. I don't know what he is doing!"
The man in white smiled slightly and said indifferently.
At this moment, Wuji Aotian didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
The man in front of him was far more powerful than him.
Whether to advance or retreat, he didn't know.
However, the man entered the hall step by step, looked at the scenery in the hall, and began to mutter to himself.
"It's been ten thousand years, I've been waiting for ten thousand years!"
Looking at everything, the man said indifferently: "Everything should be solved!"
…
At the same time, Mu Yun and Wang Xinya fled faster and faster.
Two figures kept running along the ground.
Those bloody people were not seen when they left the Great Hall. They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and the blood line in the sky also disappeared.
Originally, Mu Yun thought that the existence of those bloody people could stop some people from the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, but now, it seems impossible.
The three of them, Lu Tayun, were very powerful. Although he was the first to run out, the three of them were Golden Immortals and were much faster than him. The distance between pursuit and escape gradually narrowed.
"Brother Yun, they are catching up soon!"
"arrive!"
Mu Yun looked at the volcanic mountains ahead and said excitedly: "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Wang Xinya along and the two of them immediately entered the volcano.
At this moment, those fairy beasts that appeared were unable to resist Mu Yun at all.
In a rampage, Mu Yun followed the mountains and entered the depths.
At the same time, Lu Tayun and his three disciples were already galloping over.
"Senior Brother Lu, the two of them have entered this mountain range!"
"Chase!"
Lu Tayun hummed: "No matter what, Muyun must die!"
The large army rushed out with a roar.
But at this time, behind the crowd, several figures followed unhurriedly.
The first person is Bi Qingyu.
"Miss, should we..."
Jian Yiming followed behind and said.
"Let's watch it for now!"
Bi Qingyu slowly said: "Because at this time, our Biluo Huangquan Sect has been exposed a lot. This time, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect may be suspicious of our Biluo Huangquan Sect. It's better not to get involved in this matter.
!”
"But Mr. Mu is in danger, we won't interfere..."
"Is he in danger?"
Bi Qingyu chuckled and said, "I'm worried that Lu Tayun and the others will die without a burial place this time."
After hearing this, Jian Yiming stopped speaking.
Bi Qingyu's insights and knowledge are far stronger than theirs, so she doesn't have to worry.
The roaring and mighty troops continued to charge towards the mountains.
The Jin Yuan Gathering Pill and the Changhong Sun Piercer had already made them completely jealous.
boom……
As everyone rushed into the mountains, roars continued to sound.
There were crackling sounds one after another.
Under this roar, the sound of fighting also spread.
There seemed to be a strong conflict within the mountains.
At this moment, Mu Yun didn't care what happened to those chasing people and those big birds.
Follow the previous road and arrive deep in the mountains, inside the great hall.
But at this moment, the hall was as silent as a dead tomb.
"Senior Lin!"
Mu Yun stood at the entrance of the hall and called out tentatively.
But in the empty hall, there were only him and Wang Xinya, and no one else at all.
"Senior Lin Wenxuan?"
Mu Yun shouted again, but the hall was empty.
"I am Mu Yun, here to rescue senior!"
Mu Yun spoke again.
Still no sound.
Mu Yun plucked up the courage and walked out step by step, looking ahead and being careful.
But, there is nothing.
He walked step by step to the center of the hall.
The only remaining iron chain is still connected to the throne and the dark door behind it.
But the figure on the throne disappeared.
"Senior Lin?"
Mu Yun came to the throne, faced the dark door, and shouted again.
But there was no sound.
Above the throne, there is nothing.
"Brother Yun, are you mistaken?" Wang Xinya spoke slowly at this moment and said: "Are you really sure that you saw Lin Wenxuan? It is rumored that this person disappeared 20,000 years ago and disappeared without a trace. He appeared 10,000 years ago.
Yes, but later it was said that he... died!"
"Jiejie..."
However, just as Wang Xinya finished speaking, a jeering sneer suddenly sounded at this moment.
The sneer fell, and a black tentacle suddenly appeared behind Wang Xinya, pinching her whole body.
"Little girl, how can I die?"
The sneer sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared on the throne, and it was Lin Wenxuan.
With his empty pupils and shriveled skin, Lin Wenxuan looked like a tree trunk, a tree trunk that had dried up to death.
"Senior Lin!"
Seeing Lin Wenxuan, Mu Yun immediately held up his hands and said: "My wife doesn't know the rumors about the fairy world and talks nonsense. This time, this junior is here to lift the seal for the senior!"
"Remove the seal?"
Lin Wenxuan looked at Mu Yun and sneered: "Kid, do you think I don't know? Those people outside are here to kill you, right? What? You ran away before, and now you come back and want me to save you? Seven years,
You kept me waiting for seven years!"
"Senior, junior don't dare!"
Mu Yun raised his hand again and said: "Senior, there are indeed some accidents this time. Of the four seals, the junior has unlocked three of them, but the last one cannot be unlocked because the junior is not at a high level."
"That's why this junior left this place to improve his realm. In the past seven years, he has reached the eighth-level true immortal realm. Now, he is fully confident that he can unlock the seal for his senior!"
Mu Yun cupped his hands and bowed, looking very respectful.
"Are you still lying to me?"
Lin Wenxuan sneered: "Don't forget, I have lived for tens of thousands of years. Can you fool me with this trick?"
"Is this woman very important to you? I think you have to kill her before you can tell the truth!"
"senior!"
Mu Yun immediately held up his hands again and said loudly: "Senior, please listen to me!"
"explain!"
"I left seven years ago for two reasons. First, I really couldn't break the last seal. Senior didn't believe it. I was willing to die with my wife. Second, because I was afraid!"
"Afraid? What are you afraid of?"
Lin Wenxuan hummed: "I am the master of the first peak of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. If you save me and return to the sword domain, who dares to mess with you?"
After hearing this, Mu Yun kept shaking his head.
"Senior, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right?"
Mu Yun said helplessly: "Senior has been trapped here for ten thousand years. Within these ten thousand years, another Tianjianzi appeared in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect in the Sword Domain."
"Senior also knows that 30,000 years ago, Tian Sword Master Mie Tianyan betrayed Jianmen. Twenty thousand years ago, you were implicated because of this. And 10,000 years ago, a Heavenly Sword Master named Yun Lang was in
The netherworld has been discovered.”
"This person was recently taken into the sect by the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. He is already practicing hard in seclusion and has been appointed as the master of the first peak!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
boom……
Upon hearing this, Lin Wenxuan's whole body erupted with a strong aura.
Although he has been imprisoned for thousands of years and has no strength at all, he was once Tianjianzi after all, and he was a peerless strongman in the realm of the Immortal King.
With this angry shout, Mu Yun suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his whole face turned pale.