The cave was extremely dark and there was no trace of light, as if the four walls of the cave could absorb even the light around it.

"So dark!" Ji Ruomei whispered, but after entering the cave, she felt much more at ease. After all, Song Jian could no longer see whether she was wearing clothes or not.

Song Jian frowned. He was not as relaxed as Ji Ruomei. He could feel that there was a kind of evil power in the cave, and that power was raging in the cave.

"My head hurts so much." Ji Ruomei suddenly spoke.

Song Jian was shocked and said, "It seems that this cave is not simple. If you stay here, I will go to the depths of the cave to take a look."

"No, I'm afraid." Ji Ruomei pulled Song Jian's arm.

Song Jian patted Ji Ruomei's arm and said, "Don't worry, I won't walk far."

Release Ji Ruomei's arm, Song Jian walked towards the depths of the cave and walked in. He also felt a force tearing his soul and raging in his sea of ​​marrow.

"It's indeed the Soul-Retaining Array, but how could this kind of formation appear in this cave?" Song Jian looked forward, and a light flashing in front of him was like ghost fire.

"The soul-detention array, the eighth-grade magic array, can hold the soul of a warrior in the array, keep the soul immortal, and at the same time, it can allow the soul to suffer the pain of cutting swords and stabbing swords."

The information of the Soul-Retaining Array flashed through Song Jian's mind. Such formations are generally used to avenge revenge or torture prisoners. This formation is called an evil formation because it can imprison and torture the souls of the dead.

However, although this formation is evil, it is just an eighth-grade magic array. Song Jian could break it with his eyes closed. He quickly walked forward. Soon, the cave became bigger. On the ground, a blood-red five-pointed star was clearly engraved on the ground.

Song Jian's mind was tingling. The five-pointed star was the Soul-Retaining Array. Although he was standing outside the array at this moment, Song Jian had already felt that his soul was being torn. It can be imagined that if it appeared in the center of the array, how much destructive the soul would be. What's more, Song Jian is a living person. His soul is hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness and protected by flesh and blood. If the soul of a dead person is without the protection of **, he can only directly bear the torture of this Soul-Retaining Array. That feeling is absolutely unbearable.

In the center of the pentagram, a ball of soul fire is jumping.

Song Jian thought about it and knew there was no danger. After all, the soul in this soul-detaining formation might have been very powerful before, but after being tortured by the soul-detaining formation, the soul fire

He is already on the verge of extinction, and the Taoist Technique in Song Jian's second volume is a little successful, so he naturally won't be afraid of such a soul.

Song Jian raised his hand and waved his hand. Five Dharma Elements shot at the five edges and corners of the Soul-Retaining Array on the ground at the same time.

"Wow!"

A blood-red light burst out, and then the pentagram on the ground completely dimmed.

Song Jian walked towards the true center confidently, and the soul in the center of the formation was in danger and could be completely destroyed at any time.

"Young...Young man," a weak voice came from his soul, which was directly transmitted to Song Jian's mind through his spiritual thoughts.

This is the sound of the divine consciousness. Song Jian can barely use it now, but he is not proficient.

"Senior, I have an item here that can protect your soul fire." Song Jian spoke, and then took out the sacred tree from his storage bag.

"It's useless, I'm already... a soul that's about to die. I... I'm not willing..." The soul power sighed, and then the soul fire became even weaker. Without the soul-detention array, this soul fire may drift away at any time. After all, after a person dies, the soul will not exist for a long time. Unless a warrior in the God-Cultivation Stage can make his soul immortal for a long time.

The function of the Soul-Retaining Array can ensure that the soul fire is immortal. At this moment, the Soul-Retaining Array is broken by Song Jian, and the Soul-Retaining Array will naturally dissipate.

Song Jian refused to believe the old man and directly handed over the senten wood.

"Swoosh..."

A ray of light shot out from the divine tree, wrapping the soul fire.

"Ah! This... this... Nanliyu has such treasures." After the soul entered the divine tree, he immediately became much more energetic and spoke.

Song Jian didn't explain, but just asked: "Senior, what happened? How could you be bound here by someone using the Soul-Retaining Array?"

"Oh..." The soul sighed, and then said viciously: "If there is a next life, I will definitely swallow the thief alive!"

Song Jian was still trying to ask a question, but suddenly a loud noise came from outside the cave, and then the sword energy filled the entire cave.

"No! That bastard chased after him, Ji Ruomei was in danger!" Song Jian pulled his legs and ran out of the hole. A figure in the dark directly hit Song Jian's arms.

"Go away!" Song Jian pulled Ji Ruomei and ran into the cave.

"Well? Who is the enemy?" asked the soul in the Shenmu.

"An enemy." Song Jian said simply, he didn't know who the person was.

"How strong?" the soul continued to ask. It was obvious that he was still very concerned about Song Jian's safety. After all, Song Jian had just saved him, and once Song Jian died, he was afraid that he would disappear.

"Well, very strong, a high-level warrior at the Five Elements Realm, holding a sixth-grade knife." Song Jian said quickly.

"Oh... huh? A warrior in the Five Elements Realm?" The old man in the Shenmu was stunned and then shouted, "The warrior in the Five Elements Realm has chased you everywhere? You... Since you can break the Soul-Detention Array, you are still a warrior at the peak of the Four Levels Realm."

Song Jian didn't have time to pay attention to the question of the old man in the divine wood. After he arrived at the stone chamber, he seemed to have no way out.

"Haha! What a treacherous little thief! However, Song Jian, you'd better come out and die. If you bring that girl out, I can still let you see a vivid picture of the erotic palace before you die." Xu Shengye's arrogant and obscene shout came from outside the cave.

Then cold sword aura came from outside the cave.

"What should I do? Song Jian." Ji Ruomei didn't care that there were only a piece of strand on her body, and pulled Song Jian's arm and asked in panic.

Song Jian had no good idea for a moment. He looked around and said, "Don't be anxious, I always feel that this place is not that simple."

"Haha, boy, you are not strong enough, but your eyesight is good. This place is my usual place to practice. I am covered with rock peak formations around the cave. Not to mention a mere Five Elements Realm warrior, even a Yin-Yang Realm warrior cannot break it!" The soul in the Shenmu spoke.

"Then why don't you tell me the method to open it." Song Jian passed his spiritual consciousness to the old man in the divine tree.

"Okay, now you go to the southeast corner, three feet underground there, there is a bluestone slab. Find the bluestone slab and place one hundred medium-grade Yuan stones to open the rock peak formation." The old man said quickly.

Song Jian took a step towards the southeast corner, and with his fist, he had shattered the surface rocks. With his hands turned, one hundred medium-grade Yuan stones were quickly arranged on the bluestone slab by Song Jian.

"Buzz!"

"Boom"

The entire Tianyan Peak was filled with a burst, and then a yellowish ray of light enveloped the stone chamber where Song Jian was located.

Ji Ruomei looked at Song Jian blankly. She couldn't see the old man in the Shenshu Tree, nor could she hear his voice. So after seeing that Song Jian suddenly opened a magic circle, she was extremely surprised.

Song Jian didn't explain. With this Rock Peak Formation, the safety of Song Jian and Ji Ruomei must be guaranteed. In this way, Song Jian no longer worried.

"Senior, who are you? Who is you? Who has such a great hatred with you that you actually trapped you in the Soul-Detaining Array?" Song Jian asked.

"Hey..." the old man sighed, "I'm also blaming me for being greedy for a moment and actually want to take the Nine Nether Fire for myself."

"Nine Nether Fire?" Song Jian was slightly surprised. Although he had never seen these Nine Nether Fire, after hearing the name Nine Nether Fire, a message about Nine Nether Fire flashed in his mind. Nine Nether Fire was colorless and tasteless, and even had no temperature. However, Nine Nether Fire could directly burn the soul of a warrior!

The old man sighed and said, "I was the thirteenth generation descendant of Jiange, the master of Jiange. I had always had a good relationship with the Master of Chunyang Cave. Unfortunately, one day, I learned that there was a Nine Nether Fire hidden in Chunyang Cave, so I became greedy and stole the Nine Nether Fire. At that time, I didn't think much about it. I just wanted to use the Nine Nether Fire to refine weapons and experiment to see if it could be forged a weapon that can attack souls. However, my disciple learned about this. He made a sweet talk in front of the Lord of Chunyang Cave, and joined hands with the Lord of Chunyang Cave to kill me and take Jiange for himself. Later, in order to obtain the whereabouts of the Nine Nether Fire, they imprisoned me in the Soul-Retention Formation. I had been struggling for more than 80 years and did not reveal the whereabouts of the Nine Nether Fire. I didn't expect that today, I would be rescued by you."

The old man sighed, and more than eighty years of torture had wiped out all his vitality and ambitions.

However, Song Jian felt a little turbulent in his heart, "Senior, you... are the Lord of the Sword Pavilion? Do you have the Nine Nether Fire in your hand?"

The old man defaults.

Song Jian said: "Senior, I have a magic weapon in my hand. Can you help me refine it? If so, and tell me the whereabouts of the Nine Nether Fire, I am willing to avenge my senior and kill your disciples by sword!"

The old man laughed and wanted to mock Song Jian. After all, Song Jian is just a warrior at the beginning of the Five Elements Realm. It is impossible for him to kill the current Lord of the Sword Pavilion, and it will happen at least two hundred years later.

But Song Jian ignored the old man's ridicule. He flipped his palm and three dragon teeth appeared in his hands.

"Senior, this is my weapon, Dragon Teeth." Song Jiandao.

"Let me see... Hum? What material is this? The texture on the sword body... is it the legendary Taoist pattern? The Taoist pattern is naturally intertwined?" The old man's tone was full of surprise and shock. Although he only had a little soul root, his basic eyesight was still there. After all, this old man was the first person in the entire Nanliyuan sword-making industry eighty years ago!
Chapter completed!