Even if he was stunned on the spot.

Isn't this Giant Spirit Divine Sword Jun Wuxin's previous sword, how could it be here? When he thought of Jun Wuxin, he couldn't help but think of a question that he had forgotten: Even if Jun Wuxin escaped from this Yellow Sea Prison, how did he find this Giant Spirit Divine Sword?

Then, he saw the Chunjun Sword that had fallen to the side. couldn't help but let out a sigh, when he first woke up before, he thought that this pure Jun sword was scattered in the sea of fire where he fainted, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity. Unexpectedly, this Pure Jun Sword also came here, and I was even more curious at the moment, how did this Pure Jun Sword come over without the blessing of its own true qi?

Bent down and picked up the Chunjun sword, only then did he see the deep cave in front of him. At this moment, there is a faint cold wind blowing out of it, and the strength of the wind has already been consumed, and when it is blown by this cold wind, even if it shudders. Faintly, there was a low roar of something coming from it, as if something was talking in a dumb voice in the dark, and it sounded a little creepy to the wind.

However, what frightened him even more was that the Giant Spirit Excalibur on the ground trembled as if it had been stimulated by something. Sui Feng looked at the huge and friendless Giant Spirit Divine Sword on the ground, and frowned slightly, this Giant Spirit Divine Sword is so psychic, and there is such a vision at this moment, does it mean that Jun Wuxin is in this dark cave?

Sui Feng was stunned, the meridians in his body at the moment were simply so bad that they couldn't be worse, not to mention that he couldn't be much worse. If you just break in like this, if you encounter some accidents, will you have to wait for death? But if you don't go in, the radius here is so big, and behind you is the spirit of the burning earth fire. And he knew in his own heart that with his current situation, he wanted to get rid of all the blockages in the meridians. It is absolutely impossible to do this in a short period of time.

What's more, Hua Daochong jumped into the fire himself in order to be able to fulfill him. Even if it's not life-threatening. But this kindness is not shallow, if he gives up, he is not only sorry for the physical injury he suffered, but also sorry for Hua Dao Chong's full help at the juncture.

Sui Feng gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

Bend down. Reaching out to help the Djinn Excalibur on the ground. I started, but I didn't move. Only then did he realize that this giant spirit sword was not made of mortal iron. It weighs hundreds of catties, and if he doesn't use internal force, he will definitely not be able to move it. Sui Feng took a deep breath and barely squeezed out a trace of internal force in the dantian, but he only barely lifted the giant spirit sword.

With a "clang", his hand slipped with the wind, and the Djinn Sword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Looking at the Djinn Excalibur lying quietly on the ground. sighed lightly with the wind, he didn't expect that he had fallen to this point, to the point where he couldn't even hold such a long sword.

Sighing, there was another sword groan, but the pure sword that had just been put into his waist came up again. A faint pale yellow halo reflected on the body of the Pure Jun Sword. Against the backdrop of Suifeng's childish face, it seems that he can feel the owner's heart. The body of the Pure Jun Sword was also trembling slightly.

Sui Feng glanced at the long sword in his hand with a complicated look, and said with a loud smile: "Chunjun, Chunjun, what is such a predicament in front of you, no matter what, I will break through with you with the wind!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Suifeng's eyes regained their brilliance. Although the footwork under his feet was not as brisk as before, he had a little more firmness, recognized the way forward, and walked forward very firmly.

At the hilt of the pure sword in the palm of his hand, a warm current suddenly came faintly, and slowly flowed into the body along the arm that was with the wind. Little by little, it moisturized his already dried meridians. Sui Feng couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart, as if there had never been a moment when he and Chunjun Sword were so close. When his strength was at its peak, he didn't have this kind of feeling of blood blending.

Although Suifeng doesn't know what's going on, he also knows that there are only benefits to this matter, and there is nothing bad about it. There was joy and a feeling in his heart, as if this pure sword was no longer simply a sword, but had become a part of his flesh and blood.

He glanced back at the Djinn Excalibur he had left behind, and walked away without looking back.

There was darkness in the cavern, and this darkness was different from the dull darkness that had been felt when I first entered the forbidden land. And it was like a layer of black fog as thick as ink filled the whole of it, and in addition to obstructing the view, there was also a cold feeling.

I don't know if it's because the age of the spirit rune that Hua Dao Chong pasted on Suifeng's brain just now has passed, or because of the special nature of this place, Suifeng always feels that since he entered this black hole, what he sees in front of him is not as clear as just now. Although it is not only a barely visible outline, there are many blurs.

What's even more terrifying is that I don't know what kind of stone the stone walls around the dark cave here are, although the wind is now exhausted in the body, and the steps are much heavier, but it is not like a boulder beating drum every step on it, "knocking" sound. Originally, it was dark here, and people were a little hairy here, plus such a terrible footsteps, but fortunately they had the courage to recognize people, otherwise I was afraid that I couldn't help but turn back after walking a few steps.

With the wind, he gritted his teeth and endured the sudden beating of his heart, and carefully moved forward step by step. Hua Daochong had analyzed it with him before, and it was presumably that there would be no hidden weapons left in the prison where the disciples of the Tianshan Mountains were really imprisoned. Although Sui Feng knew that he knew, he still didn't dare to be careless, his skills at the moment were almost equal to all waste, even if it was a little bit wrong, he couldn't bear the consequences.

In such apprehension, he slowly walked forward more than ten feet away with the wind. What he didn't expect was that the road under his feet had come to an end.

Instead, there was a stone staircase that led deeper into the ground, and when I saw this stone staircase in the wind, I shuddered slightly, knowing where I wanted to go, and it must be under here. At the same time, I was also a little nervous, there shouldn't be any hidden weapons at this bottom, right?

It's just that he didn't think much about it at the moment, and stepped out lightly.

Who knows, his right foot just clicked on the stone road in front of him, and suddenly he heard a strange sound of "poof". The next moment, there was a bright light in front of me, and my heart that hung in my chest with the wind trembled. Only then did I realize that there was a row of bronze oil lamps on both sides of the dark passage in front of me. I don't know if it was because the wind stepped on some mechanism just now, and suddenly lit up the two rows of oil lamps.

With the wind, he secretly let out a long breath, and the palms holding the Chunjun Sword couldn't help but sweat. It's not that he's timid, it's that he's shocked here, and it's indeed a little scary.

Sui Feng silently plucked up his courage in his heart, carefully carried the long sword, and walked down the stone steps in front of him towards the ground.

The stone steps are not long, but there are only more than 20 steps. There really isn't much else. Sui Feng walked to the end very smoothly, and looked back again, but it was pitch black behind him, and he couldn't see the way he came.

With the wind, he calmed down, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and walked out of this stone path.

As soon as he walked down the stone steps, his face changed again. There was only one row of oil lamps left in front of him, and on the other side were dark cubicles, and it was impossible to see what was in them in the dim candlelight. Occasionally, a few noises can be heard coming from the chamber.

Sui Feng's heart tightened and understood. I have finally reached my destination, and this must be the real Yellow Sea Prison.

Beneath this deep underground, there are still Earth Fire Spirits in the way, and it's hard to imagine what it would be like to be locked up here. And that Jun Wuxin has stayed in this kind of place for a hundred years? Sui Feng feels creepy and incredible when he thinks about it.

It's just that this is not the time to think about this, since they are here to explore the secrets, they naturally have to find the cell where Jun Wuxin was held before to see if they can find anything.

Creeping in the wind, he approached the first prison and looked carefully into it. As soon as he saw what was in front of him, he almost exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back. patted his chest hard, and then he barely calmed down a little. I saw that among them, there was a dried corpse wrapped in ancient skins sitting cross-legged, and the essence of the body had already weathered clean. Only the terrifying hair and skeleton were left, and the other was his sparkling red eyes, which somehow did not decay with the flesh, but remained.

Just now, Sui Feng saw the red eyes at a glance, and he was frightened.

After a long time, after calming down a little with the wind, he walked to the door again and took a closer look. Although this dried corpse has been dead for an unknown amount of time, the momentum still gathers and does not disperse. Although Sui Feng didn't dare to blindly release his spiritual sense, he also knew that this person must have been a top master in his life, but he didn't know how he would be imprisoned here by the Tianshan faction.

After seeing the first room, he continued to walk forward with the wind.

I visited more than a dozen prisons in a row, and none of the people held in them survived, and all of them had died cleanly. Some of the skills are low, and only the skeleton remains. And some of them have deep skills, leaving their physical bodies, but the gap is not big in comparison, and they have already sat here.

Sui Feng couldn't help but feel a little strange, why couldn't the prisoners escape from the prison because their skills were so terrifying? From the perspective of the wind, it is at least a little bit of dark iron mixed into it.

It's no wonder that only such a material can shut up these strongmen who have won the world. But who imprisoned these people in the first place? As I walked with the wind, I had such a doubt in my heart. (To be continued.) )

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