Chapter 50: The Victory is in Grip
"The abyss of the Demon Path?" Shi Qianqian pondered for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he shook his head: "I didn't know, but I heard that those who stepped into the darkness have disappeared into the world!"
A faint smile crossed the corner of the old butler's mouth hidden in the shadows, and he got up and walked out: "Shi Yutong, then I'll step back first!"
"Well, go ahead. Shi Qianren closed his eyes and stayed alone in the bedroom for a long time.
In the twilight, Shi Qianren opened the door, and a golden-armored soldier was kneeling in front of the house: "Tell the time, Bai Gongzi has escorted back the arsonists of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and the remaining weapons of the Divine Weapon Pavilion have all been transported to the secret room of the Lintian Mansion." ”
"Where are they being held?" Shi Qianren asked.
"I did as you commanded, and I was locked up with that girl. The soldier replied cautiously
Shi Qianren raised his head, looked at the silver moon in the sky, his eyes were full of endless desire, and there was a slight hint of hatred, he got up and walked towards the sword array outside the mansion.
In the depths of the sword forest outside the Lintian Mansion, there was a simple prison cell, and Hua Feng and the four of them were locked up in it.
"Lingxuan, are you okay?" Yu Letian walked around Shen Lingxuan's side, looked left and right, looked up and down, and asked eagerly, "They didn't hurt you, did they?"
Shen Lingxuan was flattered and fled in all directions, and said helplessly: "No, no, just locked up here like you." ”
"What are we going to do next, just wait?" Zhu Lin leaned against the sword wall of a broken sword in the cell, looked outside and asked softly.
Hua Feng wandered in the cell, looked around, and said thoughtfully: "If Shi Qianren didn't send us back, then we have to find a way!"
"What, Shi Qianren will send us back?" Yu Lotian stopped, looked at Hua Feng with some surprise and asked.
Hua Feng glanced at Yu Letian: "You only think about your Lingxuan, didn't you hear our plan clearly?"
"What's the plan?" Shen Lingxuan's eyes flashed and she asked puzzled. "You know my brother......"
"Shhhhh......h
Staring at Shen Lingxuan's clear eyes, Yu Letian conveyed his divine sense to her: "Remember, if you see your brother in the Lintian Mansion in the future, don't recognize each other, don't reveal your identity!"
"Well...... Shen Lingxuan nodded and said in a low voice: "My brother asked someone to send this remnant letter to me before. ”
Looking into the distance, the silver-gray broken swords were connected like an ocean. The sword array is scattered with stars, reflecting the power of the mountains and rivers under air pressure. The sunlight was like wisps of golden sand, passing through the layers of sword forests, sprinkling on the ruins and broken swords, and a touch of red bloomed in the cracks, exuding the fragrance of loneliness.
Outside the sword forest, a burly and magnificent figure appeared in it, his steps were steady and heavy, and every step out of the sword caused the broken sword to roar in unison, and the humming sound was like a ghost cry from the Nine Shadows, tearing the heart and lungs, and the heavens and the earth were crying out.
Yu Lotian forcibly supported his consciousness and wanted to release the mournful sound that came from afar in the soundproof array, but found that he had used a trace of sound element force at all.
"This sword formation is so weird!" Zhu Lin frowned slightly, while Hua Feng and the others all had a headache and were in pain, and sighed softly: "No need to try, it is impossible for you to use a trace of Yuan Force in his sword formation!"
"For ...... What?" Yu Letian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to Zhu Lin unyieldingly and asked.
Zhu Lin's eyes looked at the figure from far and near, glanced at Yu Lotian beside him, and said slowly: "Because, you are too weak!"
Shi Qianren paced towards the cell, and the domineering coercion swept away, and the entire sword forest was silent for a moment.
"How many friends are still used here?" Shi Qianren's voice was strong and powerful, and it shook all directions: "I heard that you are from the Lonely City Mountain Range?"
"No!" replied Yu Rakuten.
Shi Qianren didn't laugh angrily, reached out and put a bag on the ground, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, could it be that you stole these molten flame stones?"