In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed since Ye Guchen and Jian Jinghong entered the Wutian Sword Realm.
As for the number of people outside Wutian Sword, not only did they not decrease, but they actually increased.
They all wanted to know what the final outcome would be for Ye Guchen and Jian Jinghong.
Will you fall into it or escape?
As for the so-called finding Ao Shenzhou, almost no one has such hope.
Except for Yi Tianqing.
For some reason, he just had a vague intuition.
Ye Guchen is a person who can create miracles.
But as time goes by, the confidence and patience in some people's hearts are gradually being worn away.
"There has been no movement for so many days, maybe it has fallen into it?" Meng Churan also stayed outside the Wutian Sword and waited.
Her biggest hope now is that Ye Guchen falls, and then her brother Luo Yu takes over and becomes the sword leader.
"The Wutian Sword Realm is the most mysterious and dangerous among the four secret realms. It has trapped many strong men and geniuses throughout the ages. I admit that Dugu Wubai has the talent of a natural saint, but now he is probably on the verge of despair.
Luo Yu shook his head slightly and said.
Although he was a little uncomfortable with not being able to become the swordsman, his personality was not too extreme.
But I still think that Ye Guchen has no hope.
"Arrogant people always have to pay a price, and sometimes the price is life." Meng Zhen sneered.
He suddenly turned to look at Yi Tianqing and asked with a hint of playfulness: "Deputy Leader Yi, I wonder if you have any regrets in your heart now?"
Yi Tianqing's expression was indifferent from beginning to end.
He said calmly: "I never do anything I regret. Besides, it would be too early to judge now."
"Haha, Deputy Alliance Leader Yi means that the boy can come out safely, or that he can come out with Alliance Leader Ao Shenzhou?" Meng Zhen found it funny and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
The other three false saints who followed him also laughed at the same time.
This joke is a bit funny.
In their eyes, Ye Guchen could not even protect himself.
Found Ao Shenzhou?
Just wait for the next life.
The laughter of Meng Zhen, Meng Churan and others sounded quite harsh to the ears of everyone at Shenya Academy.
"I really hope Brother Dugu can come back alive and slap them hard on the face!" Ling Mo Shu's eyes were cold.
"I believe in Master. After all, he has survived so many difficulties, and this one is no different." Mu Xingzhu put his hands together in a prayer gesture, praying for Ye Guchen in his heart.
Time passed, and seven days passed again.
Half a month has passed since Ye Guchen and Jian Jinghong entered the Wutian Sword Realm.
Within the territory of Wutianjian, there is a killing array.
Jian Jinghong's clothes were stained with blood, and there were numerous sword wounds on his body.
In the center of his eyebrows, there was a terrifying sword-like conception that enveloped the surroundings. It was the sword-like intention of heaven.
As Jian Jinghong’s innate magical power, there is no doubt about the power of the Heavenly Sword Intent.
But at this moment, he could only barely resist. He was unable to resist at all, let alone break the formation.
"The seventh formation, am I, Jian Jinghong, going to die here today?"
Blood kept flowing from the corner of Jian Jinghong's mouth.
As a disciple of Yi Tianqing, he is the second in the sword list.
There is no doubt about Jian Jinghong's talent in swordsmanship.
In just half a month, he broke through to the seventh formation.
But as soon as he entered the seventh formation, Jian Jinghong could immediately feel the pressure that was increasing again.
He had a hunch that he would not be able to break through this sword formation.
There is even a high possibility that he will die directly here.
However, the facts did not exceed Jian Jinghong's expectations.
Looking at the seven criss-crossing sword energies in the sword formation, which were like a galaxy, Jian Jinghong's eyes were filled with determination.
"One Yuan, Two Instruments, Three Talents, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Liuhe, I have passed through all six sword formations."
"Are we really going to die in this seven-star sword formation?" Jian Jinghong's teeth were shattered.
He is not afraid of death.
If he was afraid of this, Jian Jinghong would not choose to enter the Wutian Sword Realm.
He was afraid of disappointing his master, Yi Tianqing.
At this moment, seven rays of sword energy, like a river of stars, all penetrated Jian Jinghong.
The next moment, Jian Jinghong is about to die!
"I'm sorry, Master, I disappoint you..."
"Brother Dugu, I hope you can fulfill Master's expectations and rescue the leader of the Ao Shenzhou Alliance."
Jian Jinghong murmured in his heart.
He pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, intending to unleash the power of the Heavenly Sword Intent in a final attempt.
At this moment, the sequence emblem on the back of his hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
Then, this ball of light enveloped Jian Jinghong's entire body.
After an instant, this ball of light carried Jian Jinghong's entire body and disappeared directly from the spot.
After Jian Jinghong disappeared, on the cliff of this mountain peak.
A hazy figure appeared vaguely, and a low murmur came out.
"You are lucky to have a chance to avoid death in the Sword Sect sequence."
"Then, there is only one person left..."
The hazy figure murmured and disappeared from the place again, as if evaporating.
At the same time, in the barren mountains outside Wutian Sword.
In the void, a burst of light suddenly surged, attracting the attention of everyone around him.
"What is that?"
Everyone looked at him at the same time, and Yi Tianqing and others also looked at him immediately.
The light dissipated, and a figure appeared staggeringly. His clothes were stained with blood and broken, and his whole body looked like he had been severely injured.
"That's... Jian Jinghong!" Exclaims sounded from all directions.
"Disciple." Yi Tianqing's eyes flashed, and he immediately brought Jian Jinghong over and asked him to take the elixir.
"What's going on? Isn't it said that Wutian Sword Realm is a desperate place? How can Jian Jinghong be teleported directly?"
"Yeah, it's really unbelievable." Many people looked surprised.
Meng Zhen and others were also surprised.
However, Jian Jinghong's tragic situation still made everyone feel chilly.
As one of the most powerful swordsman geniuses in the Sword Dynasty, it is indeed rare for Jian Jinghong to end up in such an embarrassing situation.
"How could this happen?" Many people asked.
Jian Jinghong shook his head and said: "I don't know the specific situation, but I could only break into the seventh sword formation. I was destined to die, but in the end I was teleported out somehow."
"So that's how it is. It's really strange." Everyone was confused.
"I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't find any trace of the leader of the Proud Shenzhou Alliance, which disappoints you." Jian Jinghong looked ashamed.
"It's okay. I'm lucky to have come out alive. What about Dugu Wubai?" Yi Tianqing asked.
"He and I separated when we entered the Wutian Sword Realm. We don't know each other's situation." Jian Jinghong shook his head.
These words made Mu Xingzhu and all the disciples of Shenya Academy look worried.
"Even Jian Jinghong is in such a mess. If Dugu Wubai, whose divine palace is destroyed, the situation will be even worse." Many people thought this way.
Meng Zhen stroked his beard and said: "Judging from Jian Jinghong's situation, that boy is probably in danger."
"This is the consequence of not having self-awareness, which is just a waste of life."