Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The mossy, sticky walls were actually brownish-red.

The fetid air was nauseating, like the stench of animal entrails left to rot in earthenware pots.

Li Guanqi frowned, looking inward from Yang Wentao's perspective.

Many of the people imprisoned in the cells had long been tortured beyond recognition.

Yang Wentao's purpose seemed clear as he headed straight for the deepest cell.

That deepest cell had no windows and was tightly sealed by two stone doors.

Li Guanqi frowned, his heart uneasy.

Although he couldn't sense any aura, he could roughly guess that Hong Zhi was most likely imprisoned in the deepest cell!

But in his opinion, the most important thing now was not how to rescue Hong Zhi,

But how to snatch Hong Zhi's life soul back from Bai Su's hands!!

Behind the stone door, Shao Ruiyang wore precious armor and a black robe, his body hidden in the darkness, the blade under the black robe gleaming coldly.

Hong Zhi's five senses were sealed, and she was in a deep sleep.

Almost every bone and piece of flesh on her body was broken, as if she had been fished out of a pool of blood.

The entire floor of the dungeon was stained dark red.

Li Guanqi's eyes flickered, manipulating the seal script spiritual light to silently adhere to the walls of the dungeon.

The spiritual light, like dust, contained a two-way space teleportation seal script.

Yang Wentao's heart was pounding wildly, but on the surface, he appeared calm, constantly uttering curses.

But his violently beating heart was completely seen by Li Guanqi.

Dragon侯 closed his eyes and focused outside the Flying Cloud Palace, his immortal essence fluctuating violently.

Shao Ruiyang glanced at Hong Zhi, and sneered in his heart.

"Seeing her tortured like this..."

"Even if he hides it well, his heart will probably fluctuate violently, right?"

Two more protective formations secretly rose within the Flying Cloud Palace.

The formations were invisible, and the people outside the Flying Cloud Palace didn't know that two more protective formations were quietly operating.

Dragon侯's divine sense could also see everything before Li Guanqi's eyes, and his breathing was a little rapid.

Li Guanqi was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Just as Yang Wentao was about to open the dungeon door, Li Guanqi suddenly shattered the seal script spiritual light!!

Clang!!

"You stinky bitch, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!!!"

Yang Wentao opened the cell door with trembling hands, and suddenly dodged to the side.

Boom!!!!

Shao Ruiyang instantly took action to seal the entire dungeon space!!

The violent Golden Immortal pressure and divine sense instantly filled the entire dungeon.

But after a while, Shao Ruiyang frowned.

His divine sense scanned the space inch by inch, but he didn't find anything.

"Strange... why is there no one??"

Li Guanqi hid in a space interlayer of a boulder outside Tianyang Peak, his heart pounding wildly!!!

His eyes flickered, and he murmured peacefully in his heart.

"As expected, there's a trap."

Boom!!!!!!

Boom咔!!!

Buzz!!!!

Violent ripples suddenly appeared in the space above the Flying Cloud Palace.

Under the distortion of space, blue and red lights intertwined, and a heavy spatial pressure filled the sky.

The three main peaks of the Flying Cloud Palace rose with crimson barriers, and the eighteen sub-peaks rose with azure array curtains!!

Li Guanqi was suppressed in the interlayer and couldn't move.

咻咻咻!!!!

Continuous sounds of breaking through the air rang out, and figures flew towards Tianyang Peak from all directions.

The surging and redundant divine sense densely scanned the entire back mountain area.

Buzz!! Crack!!!

A black crack three zhang wide was torn in the space.

Lou Zimo, wearing a brocade robe and carrying a knife at his waist, was followed by a burly cultivator.

Li Guanqi held his breath and didn't dare to move.

Swish!!

Shao Ruiyang, wearing a black robe, appeared in front of Lou Zimo, and threw a silver seal script towards Lou Zimo with his fingertips.

"Hehe, this rat is more cunning and cautious than I thought."

"That guy used some means to enter the dungeon with Yang Wentao."

"But at the last moment, he chose to retreat immediately! I didn't catch him."

Bai Su took the seal script, his eyes flickering, and his one eye sharply scanned the surroundings, and said coldly.

"Li... Li Congxin, I know you're here!!!!!"

Li Guanqi still didn't seem to hear his words, and continued to hide in the dark.

Bai Su wasn't stupid. Before he saw the seal script, he had already determined that the guy hiding in the dark must not be Dragon侯.

According to Dragon侯's character...

Knowing that the place in front of him was where Hong Zhi was imprisoned, he would never be able to resist choosing to leave!

Nor would it be Dragon King, because this seal script could not have been written by Dragon King.

The only one who could draw this kind of seal script that surpassed the level of ordinary talisman masters was Gu Li, the genius talisman master of the Seventh Domain back then!!

In other words, the cultivator who is now trapped in a certain place in the Flying Cloud Palace can only be Li Guanqi!!!!

Seeing the Flying Cloud Palace first raise the blue and red array curtains, and then many streams of light figures soaring into the sky, Nangong Xuandu immediately wanted to draw his sword and rush out.

Meng Wanshu's jade hand pressed down slightly.

Bang!!!

Nangong Xuandu's knees shattered the stones beneath him, and his body was directly pressed down.

Nangong Xuandu suddenly raised his head, and stared at the woman's profile and said in a deep voice.

"What are you doing!"

"Aren't we going to take action?"

Wen Guyan didn't speak, and Dragon侯's voice said in a low voice.

"The divine sense I left on him has been obliterated."

Meng Wanshu looked straight at the direction of the Flying Cloud Palace and said softly.

"Wait a little longer."

"If the people of the Flying Cloud Palace had discovered his whereabouts, they would have already taken action by now."

Everyone was silent and suppressed the restless emotions in their hearts, waiting for further developments.

Wen Guyan's mouth slightly raised.

Now Meng Wanshu's composure in the face of Mount Tai collapsing in front of her without changing her expression is indeed something he admires.

Meng Wanshu held a purple-gold jade hairpin in her left hand, on which were engraved array inscriptions as fine as hair.

At the same time, on the Great Xia Sword Sect side, Yu Xianweng stood on the sect square, his face solemn.

Standing beside him were Xiang Huaizhi, Zhou Shiyu, and Ye Mohan.

Xiang Huaizhi's eyes were fiery, he rubbed his fists, and the excitement on his face was hard to hide.

Even Zhou Shiyu and Ye Mohan's micro-expressions were very excited.

When they heard the news of Dragon King and the Eight Generals, they were shocked speechless.

Qin Gang frowned, looked at Yu Xianweng, and said in a deep voice.

"Under the traction of the formation, you can only stay for at most half a stick of incense. Are you sure there's no problem?"

"Do you want me to use the power of the Liuli Earth branch sect?"

Yu Xianweng couldn't help but roll his eyes at Qin Gang when he looked at him.

"Old Qin Tou, are you... really looking down on me?"

"To put it bluntly, who in the Ten Lands can stop me?"

Yu Xianweng waved his hand impatiently.

"Don't always let the branch sect solve things, otherwise what's the point of them training."

Behind him, Ye Mohan twitched his mouth, looked at the old man's back, and then looked at Zhou Shiyu and Xiang Huaizhi beside him.

He shrugged speechlessly, and muttered to himself in his heart.

"What's the difference between this battle and using the power of the branch sect..."

"If the branch sect went to the Flying Cloud Palace, the other party might still have a chance of survival."

"This old man went... I guess... cough cough..."