The reason why Mo Yuan was shocked was because he knew that it was impossible for Yan Ruyu not to know about the situation of the Hidden Sword Sect at this time, there were many people from the upper realm here, and she dared to come.

Nangong Huan was shocked by the coldness on his neck, he was already a Yuanying monk, and he had to open his mind and concentrate his mind to be able to find Yan Ruyu slightly.

Yan Ruyu glanced at the two of them lightly, and the golden thread did not pause at all, without the slightest pause, it directly passed through the mountain protection array and entered the Tibetan Sword Sect.

That cold glance made the two of them stand on the spot, stiff in place and didn't dare to move.

Probably if something happens to her family, you guys don't want to survive.

After a long time, Nangong Huan's spiritual power warmed up, which made him suppress the horror in his heart, and his voice couldn't tell whether it was trembling or something else, anyway, his usual indifference had changed a lot, and he said, "Do you want to inform my father?"

Mo Yuan looked calm and said, "Forget it, there are so many people from the upper realm in the door, it is impossible for them not to find out, you and I don't need to wade into this troubled water." ”

Nangong Huan looked at the direction Yan Ruyu left from afar, and he couldn't catch the figure of the golden thread.

Then, he sighed: "I don't know if she is strong, or those people are strong." ”

Mo Yuan also pursed his lips and was silent, just now Yan Ruyu's coercion was not much weaker than that of the people in the upper realm. And she is not consciously coercing, but the person who looks at her will feel the gap like a moat, and the feeling of being looked down upon by her all the time.

If she deliberately made coercion, maybe he and Nangong Huan would not be able to stand it and kneel on the spot.

The two of them were in no mood to talk because of Yan Ruyu's arrival, and they only had anxious faces, not knowing what would happen to the Hidden Sword Sect later.

The news from Liang Xiaosheng has clearly found the place where Yan Qingxiu and others were placed under house arrest, Yan Ruyu has been lurking in the Hidden Sword Sect for so many years, and he can be regarded as understanding the pattern here, and he soon arrived at the place where he was detained.

When Taixu stops, he can cover his body and restrain his breath, and even Yan Ruyu, who is on it, doesn't have to open the umbrella.

She looked at the heavy formations in this place of detention, and the many guard disciples in the formation, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

That's the only way to stop her?

She didn't even walk out of the golden thread, but rushed into the formation with the golden thread, and then she jumped off the golden thread, and the golden thread dangled around everyone, and before her feet landed, those people had already fainted and fell to the ground.

Yan Ruyu pushed open the room, walked in, and saw Yan Qingxiu and a few people sitting at the table talking.

Their spiritual power was sealed, and they were dejected and angry discussing how to escape and how to save Yan Siwan.

"Sister!" Yan Qingxiu looked at Yan Ruyu in surprise, and then greeted him with surprise.

Yan Ruyu nodded, signaling him not to speak for now, and then cast a spell on his head, capturing a ball of spiritual power and crushing it.

This is the spiritual power that Nangong Yijian left on them, used to monitor them, and may also cause harm to them. The same method was used to Yan Shuanghong and the others before they were allowed to speak.

"What about Yan Mubai?" Yan Ruyu asked.

Yan Shuanghong said: "He was not caught, he ran away." ”

Yan Ruyu nodded, Yan Mubai was really clever, and he was able to escape with the deployment of Nangong Yijian.

Her gaze fell on the old man beside Yan Shuanghong, who was her father, Lord Yan Feng. He looked haggard, with a serious injury that had not healed and a new injury had been added, obviously having fought with Nangong Yijian.

"You go out first, I'll go find Siwan. Yan Ruyu said.

Yan Qingxiu asked worriedly, "Sister, why didn't Chu Daoyou come with you?"

Chu Xun is powerful, Yan Qingxiu has heard of it, if he can make a move, he will be more sure, and Yan Ruyu does not have to take such a big risk.

"He is in retreat, and I am enough to deal with Nangong with a sword. Yan Ruyu said, this is not the time to speak, she said to Taixu, "You take them out and don't be discovered." ”

Yan Qingxiu was stunned for a moment, not knowing who she was talking to, until the golden thread flashed and a ribbon appeared in front of them, and it suddenly dawned on them.

Yanshuang had red eyes and said, "Ruyu, please save Wan'er......"

She knew that Yan Ruyu was powerful, and pinned all her hopes on this sister-in-law at this time.

"Hong'er!" Yan Qingxiu's face changed, he took a deep breath, and said to Yan Ruyu, "Sister, everything is important for your safety, if you can save Wan'er, you can save it, you can't save it...... It's also her life. Someday, we'll avenge her!"

Yan Shuanghong was interrupted by her husband as if she was reproached, and only then did she realize that the Tibetan Sword Sect was no longer the Tibetan Sword Sect at that time, and there were still many people from the upper realm in charge, which was extremely dangerous.

No matter how powerful Yan Ruyu is, she is not an immortal, how can a person fight with an immortal. She was so anxious to save her son that she almost let Yan Ruyu go to death with a word.

"I'm sorry, I was confused. She choked up.

At this time, I can only regret that I shouldn't have brought my children here, and I also hate Nangong Yijian, the dignified and decent sect master, who is so shameless.

The Tibetan Sword Sect is her maiden family, and the sect master they worship set up a trap for them to fall into a trap, and they did such a thing to her defenseless daughter, which is chilling.

Yan Ruyu sighed and said, "Don't worry, I will rescue her." ”

Yan Shuanghong also sobered up a lot at this time, and moved Yan Ruyu, the sister-in-law, not only to enter the dangerous place for them, but also to take risks for her daughter.

Wiping her tears, her face welled up with determination, and she said: "You must see the opportunity to act, the purpose of this Nangong Sword is to attract you, I am afraid it will not be good for you." Listen to your brother, and if you can't save it, don't take any chances. Nangong Yijian, sooner or later I will pick his skin!"

Seeing Taixu take them away, Yan Ruyu rushed in the direction of the sword mound.

She held the purple lotus in her hand, covered her breath, shrunk into inches, and quickly entered the main peak. The main peak of the Tibetan Sword Sect was lively, but she was like entering a no-man's land, and passed through the crowd into the room where Nangong Huan took her into the sword mound back then.

Under the portrait of the first sect master of the Tibetan Sword Sect, the incense altar was turned, and the entrance to the sword mound was opened.

She stepped over and disappeared into it.

The ten thousand swords on her head are shining brightly, and the grade has risen a little compared to the last time she came in, at that time it was mostly magic swords, and now, there are many dao swords.

The green in her eyes flashed, and after crossing the obstacles, she saw the shadow of Tsing Yi standing by the sword grinding pool, which was Nangong Yijian.

Yan Siwan, on the other hand, was hung from a tree on the side, her mouth was gagged, and she was not allowed to speak.

When she found someone, Yan Ruyu flew over, and many white butterflies flew out from under her robe that she raised backwards, gradually melting into the air.