Chapter 528: Where Are You?
"Otoin, let's go with you." Jian Shaoshang was a little uneasy.
"Not necessarily." Night Dye Yin shook her head: "Me and Xiaoyun." She paused, and her eyes fell on Ye Yiche: "It's okay to have a fourth cousin." ”
She is the person with the highest cultivation and the most means among the people, if she gets to Jian Yuan, even she can't do anything, then it will be useless for Jian Shaoshang and the others to go.
Moreover, the fewer people there are, the more convenient it is for her to use some hole cards.
Jian Shaoshang and the others knew that Ye Dye Yin had never done anything that he was not sure of, and they were not part of the Ye family, so they obeyed her arrangement: "Okay, when the time comes, we will use the sound transmission stone to contact." ”
"Hmm."
"What is he going to do?" Shen Canglang looked at Han Feng, who had been abolished by the night dyeing sound and ordered the dumb, with a disgusted expression.
"You guys take it, let's go to Jianyuan, I guess I don't have the heart to care about him."
As a result, the night dyeing sound group was divided into two waves.
One wave is Jian Shaoshang, Shen Canglang, Lichen, and Shen Xin, they are going to find a sword that suits them.
One wave is the night dyeing sound, Ye Yun, and Ye Yiche.
After separation.
Ye Ranyin said to Ye Yiche: "Fourth cousin, according to what Han Feng said before, Jian Yuan is in the deepest part of the Sword Shrine, if you encounter a sword that has a sense of you on the way, you can also take one." ”
"Okay."
They went deep into the sword shrine.
As they went deeper, the sword qi and sword intent in the sword shrine became more and more terrifying, and in the entire sword shrine, there were sword intent staggered everywhere, so that they had to use their spiritual power to resist.
Night-dyed sound is the easiest to resist.
The sword mark between the eyebrows that Ye Yun got in the ancestral land was still there, and that sword mark exuded a strange power, and that power made the various sword intents in the sword mound hurt and coerced him a lot less.
On the way forward, the two of them were at ease.
Ye Yiche gradually struggled.
Ye Yiche knew in his heart that it was so difficult to do it before he reached the depths of the Sword Shrine, and it was conceivable that the Sword Abyss in the depths of the Sword Shrine was definitely not something he could resist.
He closed his eyes, stopped, and said, "Yinyin, Xiaoyun, I sensed a sword that suits me nearby, I'll go get the sword, and on the next road, you guys come on." ”
Ye Ran Yin glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, cousin, if there is anything, you can directly use the sound transmission stone to transmit the sound to me." ”
Ye Yiche smiled at the two and nodded: "Okay." ”
After Ye Yiche stayed, Ye Ranyin and Ye Yun continued to move forward.
Gradually, it was no longer the sword intent that was wanton and horizontal in front of him.
In the depths of the sword mound, the spirit swords all seemed to have spirituality, all of them were dancing wildly, spontaneously and automatically dancing in the air, countless different sword moves collided together, making a huge roar, forming a terrifying aftermath of spiritual power, and even in the middle position, forming a huge vortex torrent.
Even Ye Ran Yin and Ye Yun were forced to move an inch by the aftermath of those terrifying spiritual powers and various sword moves.
"This should be Jian Yuan." Night Dye looked at the huge swirling torrent.
Ye Yun was cut by the sword qi all over his body, and the light blood overflowed, but he didn't care at all.
He only looked fixedly at the whirlpool torrent: "The power there is terrifying, no wonder even Jing Ce doesn't dare to go deep into ......"
He couldn't imagine how his father and mother were seriously injured and escaped when they came here.
The mortal body of the flesh is afraid that as soon as it gets close to the whirlpool torrent, it will be ground into flesh.
Ye Yun thought about it, his heart ached.
But he quickly came back to his senses, and said in a firm tone: "Cousin Yin, I must go over and have a look." ”
Night Dye thought for a moment: "Yes, I'll help you clear the way." ”
As she spoke, as soon as her heart moved, the Imperial Maiden's Sword appeared in her hand.
The Imperial Lady Sword is a divine sword.
Although the sword spirit was asleep, the power of the divine sword was still enough to make many spirit swords tremble in unison.
Even those swords that were originally flying stopped in the air after feeling the breath of the Imperial Sword, and no longer danced.
Ye Ran Yin took a deep breath and poured all the spiritual power of his body into the Imperial Maiden's sword.
Qiang –
The cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword of the emperor, who was rarely unsheathed, was unsheathed.
In an instant, an incomparably powerful and terrifying sword power spread out from the surroundings of the Night Dye Yin and the Imperial Maiden's sword.
The swords that were originally stagnant in the void, under the pressure of the domineering divine sword, all fell to the ground as if they were dead.
“……”
At this moment, let alone Ye Yun, even the night dyeing sound was surprised.
She took out the Imperial Maiden Sword to come up with a sword, and used sword moves to resist the sword moves issued by those different spirit swords.
But I didn't expect it.
As soon as the imperial sword was unsheathed, all the swords in the sword mound were surrendered.
It had just revealed a little breath, and the swords in the sword shrine were as quiet as chickens as if they were dead.
All the spirit swords dancing in the void fell, and the surrounding crisis was resolved.
But at the same time, even the black vortex that was previously called Jian Yuan has become a faint phantom.
Ye Yun didn't have time to be shocked, and walked forward quickly.
Night Dye Yin also followed with the unsheathed Imperial Maiden Sword.
After the black vortex disappeared, the place returned to calm, except for the special topography of the ground due to the perennial vortex power, and the sword of a place, no matter how you look at it, this place is an ordinary open space.
Not to mention the figure, there is not even a single hair.
But this is already the end of the sword shrine.
However, there is still no one here, there is no Ye Zhiqian and Nalan Xuan who Ye Ranyin and others want to see.
Ye Yun looked at the empty surroundings, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Dad, mother!" I'm Xiaoyun, I'm Ye Yun, where are you? ”
"They said you came here, I came here to look for you, come out to me!"
No one answered.
Only Ye Yun's hoarse voice echoed in this quiet space.
Night Dye's eyebrows frowned slightly, constantly looking at the swords around her and on the ground.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, if my father and mother really came, it would definitely leave traces." Ye Yun muttered to himself.
Ye Ran Yin came back to his senses and comforted him: "No news is good news, don't worry, let's take a look." ”
Nightshade probed her sense into the sword on the ground.
Soon, she found that there were sword spirits in those swords, but those sword spirits were all mutilated, and their consciousness was scattered and confused, and it was difficult to communicate, so it seemed that there was no way to inquire from them.
However, Ye Dye Yin is very patient, and still senses the past with a sword.
She felt countless vicissitudes of ancient aura and countless different sword intents from those swords.
Every time she felt a sword, it was as if she had seen it with its owner.
Feel it all the way.
Night Dye gradually discovered something extraordinary, those swords, there seemed to be a common denominator.
"Something is wrong."
Night Dye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he closed his eyes, his divine consciousness spread around, but there was nothing unusual around.
"Strange." The sound of the night dye is muttering.
At the same time, Ye Yun, who was losing his soul and shouting 'father' and 'mother' on the side, suddenly lost his voice for some reason.
Night Dye looked at him and saw that he had a shocked expression on his face, as if something incredible had happened.
"Xiaoyun?"