The depths of Wanjian Island.

  Nine Qianzhang Jianfeng stands erect there.

  The nine thousand-zhang sword peaks were rumored to have been left by the Wanjian Taoist more than four thousand years ago. They are connected to the entire Wanjian Island. The pervasive sword energy on the island came from within these nine sword peaks.

  It is said that in his later years, before leaving Wan Jianzong, the Ten Thousand Swordsman had part of his inheritance hidden in these nine sword peaks. Anyone who can understand is the next generation of Ten Thousand Swordsman.

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  Unfortunately, in the past five thousand years, only Jianzu touched the inheritance of the nine sword peaks, and soared into the sky, known as the ‘sword ancestor’.

  And now.

  In the center surrounded by nine sword peaks, a few miles underground, there is a bleak dungeon.

  The dungeon is divided into twelve layers, and secret black lines appear in every corner. Vaguely, a terrifying force of suppression permeates every inch of space.

  In addition, twelve black long swords are suppressing each layer of dungeon separately.

  And in these twelve levels of dungeon, there are nine people, including men and women, but without exception, they are all disheveled, and their aura is wilting.

  The only exception is that in the bottom layer of the dungeon, a young girl with a noble appearance is sitting there with her brows frowning, constantly playing with the dungeon, as if she wants to escape.

  This girl is Li Wan.

  Since she was captured by Wan Jianzong, she was left in this place, perhaps because she was about to become the body of the sword ancestor, and the people of Wan Jianzong did not dare to do anything to Li Wan.

  Except for no freedom, all Li Wan's requests, Wan Jianzong, are trying their best to satisfy.

  "Little girl, don't bother. This is the black abyss built by Ten Thousand Sword Sect. 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 in the dungeon on the upper level talking.

   "Senior."

   "I must leave." Li Wan said seriously.

   disappeared 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 been looking for him all over the world.

   "Must leave?"

The old man with white hair and beard grinned.

If you look closely, you will find that the shoulders of the old man with white hair and beards are running through two black chains, and the misty complex patterns continue to spread along the black chains into the old man’s body, suppressing the old man with white hair and beards. Vitality.

   "Since they are all locked here, in this life and in this life, until we die, there will be no chance to go out again. Why do we have to leave?"

   Although the old man with white hair and beard was talking with a smile, there was a trace of despair deep in his bones in his tone.

   "Hey, old stuff, don't talk a little bit, which of us didn't look for a way out like this little girl when she just came in?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded.

  Li Wan raised her head and continued to look, only to see an older woman on a higher level speaking with difficulty.

  If the dungeon where Li Wan is located is the bottom twelve 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 stopped talking.

   "Even if I can't escape, the third uncle will save me." Li Wan was silent for a while and whispered.

   "Will save you?"

  The old man with white hair and beard may have been off for too long, and he actually explained to Li Wan: "I don't know who the third uncle in your mouth is."

   "But this dungeon is where the Ten Thousand Sword Sect is dedicated to imprisoning very important enemies."

  The old man with white hair and beard sneered when he said this.

  If he hadn't had a big secret that Wan Jianzong wanted to know, he would have died long ago, how could he still be alive now?

  In fact, the same is true of the eight people currently locked up in Black Abyss.

  If there is no value that cannot be replaced, how could Wan Jianzong still support them?

"The entire dungeon is cast by Beihai Xuanming Iron, which congenitally suppresses the true essence and spiritual mind. The ordinary mythical warriors stay here, even if they do nothing, their own strength will be suppressed, and they will be able to maintain 50% of the combat power. Not bad."

  The old man with white hair and beard continued slowly.

  "Beihai Xuanming Tie" Li Wan was thoughtful on her face. Although she didn't know what Beihai Xuanming Tie was, she did feel that her internal strength was suppressed after being locked into this dungeon.

"Except for the Beihai Xuanming Iron, at least dozens of heaven and earth formations have been arranged on the entire dungeon. Each heaven and earth formation is filled with the ultimate suppressive force. If you dare to step out of the floor where you belong, all The great array of heaven and earth will be activated instantly, then the consequences will be tsk tsk"

The old Taoist priest with white hair and beard shook his head, "Take ten thousand steps and say, even if you are really lucky, escape from the dungeon, escape the suppression of the North Sea Xuanming Iron and the Great Array of Heaven and Earth."

   "but outside the dungeon"

  The old man with white hair and beard said this, he raised his head and looked at the sky above his eyes: "Beyond the dungeon, there are nine thousand-zhang sword peaks of Wan Jianzong."

   "These nine sword peaks were left by Wan Jiandao himself, forming a large formation faintly to suppress everything."

  The old man with white hair and beard leaned back slightly.

  "Who can run away from the great formation left by a land fairy? Who can stop it?"

  The old man with all white hair and beard finished speaking without any haste, and looked at Li Wan again: "Little girl, now you tell me, the third uncle in your mouth, can you still save you out?"

The old man with white hair and beard knew very well what Li Wan was thinking. When they were first brought in, they were almost the same as Li Wan's thinking.

  Li Wan was silent.

  Now she is not the princess of Tang who has just stepped into the martial arts and knows nothing.

  The old man's hair and beard are all white. Although there are many Li Wan who could not understand the words that the old man said just now, it is clear that the old man is very sure that it is impossible for anyone to rescue her.

  "Little girl, let me tell you, unless there is a real fairy, no one can be able to"

  The old man with white hair and beard is about to talk.

  Suddenly.

at this time.

  A roaring sound, like a thunderstorm, spans hundreds of miles, through the mountains, reverberating throughout the 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, however, they hadn't waited for everyone to react.

   "Get out of me! Get out of me! Get out of me! Get out of me! Get out of me!"

  This voice is like nine gods of thunder. Even if it crosses a hundred miles, it does not weaken at all. On the contrary, as it continues to echo, it becomes more and more deaf and powerful.

"this is?"

  The old man with all white hair and beard that was originally vowed was dumbfounded. Several other people in the dungeon also suddenly opened their eyes and dumbfounded.

   "Who is this person?"

  The old woman on the tenth floor of the dungeon couldn't believe it, and almost thought she had heard an illusion.

  They never thought that one day someone would let Jian Ancestor get out?

  Who is the sword ancestor?

  Ten thousand swordsmen, the strongest person after the ten thousand swordsmen, has even understood the secrets of the nine sword peaks, and is the next generation disciple of the ten thousand swordsmen!

  This kind of existence, all overseas, who dares to let him get out?

  The other people in the dungeon trembled, but the old man with white hair and beard on the eleventh floor noticed Li Wan's expression change.

  "Little girl, do you recognize this voice?" The old man with white hair and beard couldn't help but ask.

  "This voice" Li Wan repeatedly confirmed it several times, and then cautiously said: "It seems to be my third uncle."

  The words came out.

  Everyone stood there blankly, no response for a long time

at the same time.

  On the white jade square at the entrance of Wanjian Island.

  When Su Qin shouted out the phrase "Sword Ancestor Get Out".

  The entire Ten Thousand Swords Island boiled instantly, and the mythical warrior’s perception was so keen. At almost the same time, countless figures rushed down from the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks deep in Ten Thousand Swords Island.

  He Mingyan still bowed his body, he looked up at Su Qin in shock.

  At this moment, Su Qin, although still standing there, has no aura to converge anymore. The terrifying aura spreads wildly, almost standing side by side with the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks.

  "Who on earth are you?"

  The elders of Wan Jianzong who recruited disciples were even more shocked.

  They looked shocked, their legs were trembling constantly, and they knelt on the ground with a thump.

  And just now.

Sect Master Wanjian, many elders, and even several sleeping ancestors, were all disturbed and rushed towards Baiyu Square.

  Less than a moment.

  These people came to the White Jade Square and stared at Su Qin as if they were facing an enemy.

  Although Su Qin never showed any strength from the beginning to the end, it was just the rant, but no one on the court dared to despise Su Qin.

  Wanjian Island is full of great arrays of heaven and earth, but Su Qin’s voice passes through countless great arrays of heaven and earth, and even the nine sword peaks can’t be blocked. Can it be an ordinary person?

   "Your Excellency is so humiliated, do you really deceive me Wan Jianzong is no one?" Sect Master Wan Jianzong stared at Su Qin closely, and said in a deep voice.

  In fact, why is Su Qin so humiliated? It simply stepped on Wan Jianzong under his feet and kept crushing it.

  In front of the countless disciples of Wan Jianzong, openly letting the sword ancestor roll out, this has been endless with Wan Jianzong.

   If it weren’t for Su Qin’s violent shout just now that the Sect Master of Wan Jianzong was surprised, I am afraid that countless Wan Jianzong disciples would have already besieged Su Qin.

   "Humiliated?"

  Su Qin gave a chuckle.

Sect Master Wanjian saw Su Qin's expression like this, his thoughts fluctuated rapidly, and his mind kept flashing through the peak myths that had appeared in the overseas martial arts world for the past two thousand years.

  But in the end, Sect Master Wan Jianzong did nothing, because he discovered that Su Qin seemed to have never appeared in the overseas martial arts world.

   "What on earth do you want to do?" Sect Master Wanjian suppressed the anger in his heart, saying every word.

  "You don't need to do it." Su Qin shook his head slightly. He had locked Li Wan's specific position with his spiritual thoughts. Now he only needs to sweep Wan Jianzong and bring Li Wan out.

   "I can do it myself."

  As soon as Su Qin's voice fell, he took a step, raised his right hand, and took photos of the group of people including Sect Master Wanjian.

   rumbling.

  The terrifying vitality of the heaven and the earth constantly oscillated, converging into a giant palm that quickly pressed down towards the entire Wanjian Island.

   "Bold."

  Sect Master Wanjian Sect has not yet spoken, and the ancestors who have already awakened and are hiding in the dark are furious, and their minds merge into the heavy killing array on Wanjian Island, blocking the huge palm that is shrouded in the sky.

   rumbling.

  Under the incredible gaze of everyone, heavy killing arrays rose to the sky, constantly evolving, merging, and blinking, blocking the giant palm.

  However, as soon as the two touched, the killing formation began to vibrate, and finally collapsed quickly under the suppression of the giant palm.

"this is!!"

  The look of the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who blocked them has changed greatly

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