"Do you guys know how to get out of the Sword Prison?" After a long silence, Shang Hegao suddenly said.
Both Pang Hong and Wei Zi Pirates looked at Shang He Gao. Although Wei Zi Pirates was the strongest here and Pang Hong was the most powerful. In fact, Shang He Gao was the one with the most seniority, and Shang He Gao was extremely shrewd. If it weren't for luck,
Under such circumstances, the Great Sword Art may not be able to force Shang Hegao to jail.
Shang Hegao pointed at it and said in a low tone, "When the gods fought, the Sword Prison was the relic left after the war. It is said that a top swordsman died here, and it was only after the death of this swordsman that the sword prison was formed.
Entered the Sword Prison..."
Speaking of this, Shang Hegao paused for a moment, and then lowered his voice to a point where only the three of them could barely hear it, "This place is just like the Tower of Gods, the Wusheng River in the Yongying Immortal Domain, and the Broken World. It is an ancient place.
What’s left behind is just that Hongmeng is breathing in the Wusheng River, and here is the infinite sword energy. Just imagine, what if…”
When Shang Hegao said this, he seemed to understand something, and his expression changed drastically.
When Shang Hegao's expression changed greatly, the expressions of Pang Hong and Wei Zipiu also changed. Apparently what Shang Hegao thought of, they also thought of.
The three of them stood up almost at the same time. Before the three of them could speak, an Immortal Lord stood at the door and reported, "Lord, we noticed that in the past twelve hours, there were more than eleven
There is no sword energy at all. Only in the last few breaths, some scattered sword energy appears."
"Let's go!" Hearing what the immortal said, Shang Hegao shouted and rushed out without hesitation.
Almost at the same time that Shang Hegao rushed out, Pang Hong and Weizi Pirates also rushed out. The Immortal Lord saw the three Lords rushing out without a clue. He didn't know that something had happened, so he hurriedly followed.
Rush out.
Following this, the entire Heianfu Mountain was awakened, and many monks who didn't know what was going on rushed out one after another.
…
At the same time, outside the Gobi Desert that Mo Wuji had circled, four men and women stopped. The common feature of these four people was that they all carried a long sword on their backs, and the leader was a thin-looking middle-aged man.
Behind him is a young woman. The woman is not pretty, but very heroic. The last one is a man who looks extremely rough.
"Uncle Master, there seems to be a big formation here." The person who spoke was a young man walking in the third place. This young man had a sallow face and thin skin, and he was carrying a bamboo sword on his back.
The middle-aged man walking at the front nodded and said appreciatively, "Fan Wa has made good progress recently. It can be seen that this is a big formation. Yes, this is indeed a big formation. If I am not wrong, this big formation
It should have been arranged by Senior Mo."
"This Sect Master Mo is really awesome. Many people wanted to come to this Gobi Desert before, but few people could stay for a long time. As soon as Sect Master Mo came, he actually settled here." The heroic woman said.
"That's right." The middle-aged man said, "There are many strong men in the Sword Prison, but how many of them can set up a sixth-level immortal formation like Senior Mo? In fact, it's already more than half a year too late for us to come here to seek refuge. Yes.
My vision is not far-sighted and far less bright than that of seniors Nie Chong'an and Jian Mingcheng."
After saying this, the middle-aged man sighed, his tone a little bleak.
The woman shook her head that year, "It's not that my uncle is inferior to others, it's because he knows that the four of us may be the only ones left in the Tianji Sect. If we also die here, the Tianji Sect may be cut off. So, my uncle
Every step was taken with the utmost caution.”
"Zhenkui, from now on, you are not allowed to mention anything about Tianji Sect, only Jianmen." The middle-aged man said sternly.
"Yes." The woman responded quickly.
The middle-aged man sighed again and did not say anything else. He just encouraged Xian Yuan and said loudly, "Jianmen Su Zian wants to see Sect Leader Mo."
After a moment, the large formation in front of them opened, a clear square appeared in front of everyone, and a man who was thinner than Su Zian walked out.
"Su Zian has met Immortal Friend Fei." Although Fei Ling's cultivation level was a little lower than Su Zian's, Su Zian still bowed and greeted him.
He felt more and more regretful in his heart. He should have come here earlier to seek refuge with Sect Leader Mo. He had seen Feiling's miserable appearance with his own eyes. Even though he did not seek refuge with any of the three major forces in Heian Tengshan. What happened among the three major forces?
He can see some things clearly.
Fei Ling offended Pang Hong, and how miserable he was when he escaped from Ping'an Teng Mountain. It can even be said that only one skeleton escaped. How much time has passed, and Fei Ling has not fully recovered except for the eye.
There is no difference between ordinary people. You must know that this is the Sword Prison. Even outside, you may not be able to recover so quickly.
Fei Ling also knew who this guy was, Su Zian, who was even stronger than him, a late-stage Immortal Master. I heard he was a swordsman, and he learned a lot of swordsmanship in the Sword Prison. Don't mention him, he was Nie
Even if Chong'an is in the Sword Prison, he may not be able to defeat Su Zian.
It's just that Su Zian doesn't take hard or hard, and he doesn't offend anyone. He doesn't join any of the three major forces. In Ping'an Teng Mountain, he is a biased corner. Because Su Zian is relatively low-key and never conflicts with the three major forces, plus
He himself was very strong, so he managed to gain a foothold in Heian Teng Mountain.
"I wonder what Su Xianyou has learned from coming here?" Fei Ling was also confused. If Su Zian wanted to join a force, he would have joined the Demon Hand, Zhengqi Mountain or Immortal Hunter. Since Su Zian didn't join any force, why did he come here?
?This place is not as good as Heian Fujiyama.
Su Zian quickly clasped his fists again and said, "I heard that Sect Master Mo is magnanimous and has extraordinary strength, so Su Zian came here specifically to seek refuge with him."
"You want to join us Pingfan?" Fei Ling became more and more confused. Why did Su Zian suddenly change his mind?
"Yes, the four of us all want to defect to Pingfan." Su Zian's mouth turned bitter. He was an elder of the Tianji Sect, but now he wanted to take the disciples of the Tianji Sect to join other sects.
Feiling clasped his fists and said, "Friend Su Xian, I really can't make the decision on this matter. The sect master left half a year ago and has not come back yet. If sect master Su is willing to wait, then please come in and wait in the square. If you are not willing to wait,
, then please do so."
"Friend Fei Xian? You said that Sect Master Mo has been out for half a year?" Su Zian was stunned.
He naturally knew how terrifying it was to be in the Sword Prison. With Mo Wuji's strength, he would be fine if he went out for a few years. But if he didn't go out, he could recover his energy by staying here with less sword energy. Once he got out, he would be attacked by the sword energy in the Sword Prison.
After invading, when you come back, your vitality will be severely damaged.
"Yes, Su Xianyou, do you still have to wait?" Fei Ling knows more about Mo Wuji than Su Zian. He is really not too worried about Sect Master Mo Wuji going out. Sect Master Mo has that kind of powerful body training
The exercises must be for body training. Just like Jian Jiancheng, after obtaining the body training exercises, he left the Gobi Desert to train his body.
The difference is that Jian Jiancheng will come back after a while, while the sect master has gone out and never came back.
"Yes, we will wait here." Su Zian quickly came to his senses and said affirmatively.
"In that case, please come in, four of you, and just wait in this square. I don't know how long the waiting time will be," Fei Ling said simply.
"Thank you, Fairy Fei." Su Zian was not polite. He could still hold on for a while after leaving Ping'an Tengshan, but a few people behind him couldn't hold on any longer. Fan Wa, who was the youngest and the weakest, was covered in cuts and bruises at the moment.
.
As soon as the four of them entered the formation and arrived at the square, they felt that the sword energy around them was weakening. Compared to where they were at the edge of Heianfu Mountain, the sword energy here was about the same.
"You're welcome, I'm going in, you all can take care of yourselves." After saying this, Fei Ling turned around and walked out of the square, disappearing.
"This Sect Leader Mo is really a god. He actually knew that someone would come here." Su Zian sighed after Fei Ling entered.
"Uncle Master, how do you know?" Fan Wa asked doubtfully.
"Look at this square, it is actually between two magic circles. The purpose of this square is to allow people who want to join Ping Fan to wait here." Su Zian said.
At this time, Su Zian's mood became much calmer. Since Sect Master Mo had determined that someone would come here, their chances of joining Ping Fan would be much greater.
…
"Boom, boom, boom!" Waves of roaring sounds sounded under Ping An Veng Mountain, and all the monks who rushed outside Ping An Veng Mountain were even more panicked.
The endless rattan suddenly shrank, and every monk touched by the rattan would be absorbed by the rattan in an instant and disappear without a trace.
Shang Hegao grabbed a talisman, crushed it crazily, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. At this moment, he didn't care about retaining his strength and vitality. After guessing what Ping'an Tengshan was, he wanted to fly immediately
Exit Heianfuji Mountain.
It's a pity that even if he tried his best, his strength was far from that of Shang Hegao in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. A vine rolled up and easily rolled him up, and the essence, blood and soul aura around him were directly
He was submerged in the rattan. When he fell down, there were only a few dry clothes and nothing else.
"Bang!" Pang Hong, who was still in the air, was brushed down by a vine. The moment he landed on the ground, a root directly inserted into his body. The moment his essence, blood and soul were quickly sucked away, he
He sighed and muttered to himself, "I understand."
He did understand that his death and the accident at Heian Tengshan were entirely their fault. If they had not frantically cut off the wooden vines to make the barrels to fetch water from the Sword Qi River, and had not frantically repaired their souls and
The physical body, this Heian Fujiyama will never wake up in such a short time. Maybe it won't be certain in thousands of years, but they are too careless.