Ye Xiyue pursed her lips and swung her sword again!
Keng - click!
This time, the railing finally broke completely!
…
Baili Zhuqing, who was standing outside the door, couldn't hide her joy when she saw this scene and said: "It's almost! It's almost!"
The bars of this cell are very close to each other. To allow one person to enter or exit, at least three of them must be broken.
But now Ye Xiyue just cut off one, and it still took a lot of effort to do it.
There is still grinding to do next.
But no matter what, this is always a good start.
It will be fine as long as no other problems arise.
Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and glanced at the broken railing. Some fragments were chopped off and scattered on the ground.
Suddenly, her eyes narrowed.
The debris falling from the railing... seems unusual?
Just now, she was only thinking about her mother and didn't care about anything else. Only then did she realize that the railing was made of a very special material.
It is neither jade nor stone, nor is it made of fine iron, but its hardness is extremely terrifying, almost comparable to the Tianwen Sword.
You must know that the Tianwen Sword is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but the treasure of Ye Mo, the ancestor of the Ye clan!
This cell can actually withstand the Heaven Wen Sword, it's simply...
In addition, Ye Xiyue also felt a mysterious and powerful pressure from there.
She didn't feel this way when she faced the cage. Instead, when it was damaged, Ye Xiyue sensed an unspeakable threat from a small fragment that fell from it.
Yes! It’s a threat!
Ye Xiyue had only experienced this feeling when facing a powerful person at the Spiritual Saint level——
etc!
A ridiculous guess suddenly flashed through Ye Xiyue's mind.
This thing, this thing...
She quickly raised her eyes to look at the cage again, and was shocked to realize that there were various irregular patterns on each railing, as if they were spliced together from fragments of different sizes.
No, it doesn’t seem like it!
Ye Xiyue gasped - this was actually a cage made of the broken bones of a powerful spiritual saint!
The Holy Spirit is definitely considered a top expert. Even if his body dies and his soul is destroyed, his bones can still be preserved for thousands of years.
Not only is the texture hard and difficult to damage, but the residual pressure of the Holy Spirit usually still remains within it. Even if it cannot compare with the peak period, it is still very intimidating to practitioners below the level of the Holy Spirit.
And now, this cage is actually...
It's obviously impossible to use only the bones of one person!
Who was the person who built this cage? He was so cruel and tyrannical, using so many bones of spiritual saints?
Moreover, these bones are all fragments. This alone is not simple, let alone putting them together and polishing them into such a cage?
At this moment, Ye Xiyue felt a chill in her heart.
But now was not the time to think about this. She quickly suppressed the turmoil in her heart, held the sword in both hands, and slashed towards the second railing!
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foot of mountain.
Qi Feng suddenly turned around and glanced in the direction of the top of the mountain.
For some reason, he always felt a little uneasy.
"How is the situation at the Nether Bone Palace?" he asked the attendants on the side.
The attendant quickly bowed his head respectfully and said: "Don't worry, sir, everything is as usual."
Qi Feng didn't feel relaxed when he heard this, but instead frowned even more tightly.
It's too quiet.
Although the Immortal Mountain was always shrouded in silence in the past, he always felt that something was not right.