Blue Li Sea.

Xuan Yao held a silver thin sword and fought a strange fish in the sea.

The strange fish was the size of a giant elephant, with a huge mouth that occupied half of its face, terrifying and hideous craggy teeth, and a stream of fishy wind gushing out from its mouth.

Xuan Yao covered his mouth with one hand, a little disgusted, and slashed with the thin sword with the other hand, and was flexibly dodged by the strange fish.

The face of the dark strange fish was a scarlet wound.

This is what it was proud of, and was injured by Xuan Yao.

After this, the strange fish had been carefully dodging Xuan Yao's silver thin sword, and his expression was full of fear.

Xuan Yao frowned, he had been fighting with this dark fish for two days, and they had a tacit understanding of each other for two hours.

A fifth-order alien beast, the sixth-level cultivation of the Seeping Yuan Realm.

This level is just within the range of Xuan Yao's ability, and it can be said that there are back and forth.

But this is also Xuan Yao's biggest headache, he has been fighting, he hasn't seen the dark fish show any fatigue, his own situation, he knows best, is on the verge of the limit.

He himself is a water element, so he actually has no problem in terms of combat continuity, but the endurance of the Dark Fish is also not bad, not to mention, it is a suitable battlefield for both sides.

And this blue Li Sea is the home of the dark fish, and for the control of the geographical advantage, the dark fish is of course a step higher.

Every time Xuan Yao attacked, he would receive a little influence from the water potential.

The accumulation of two days has already caused some dark injuries to him.

It is worthy of a fifth-order alien beast......

Although the Blue Li Sea is full of water elements, in terms of conversion rate, it cannot be compared with the creature that lives directly in the Blue Li Sea.

Under the trade-off, the dark fish will gradually gain the upper hand.

If you exert the power of the thin sword in your hand, you can kill this evil fish in one sword...... But he can't bear the consequences after that......

I hope this dark fish doesn't push him too hard......

......

Crash!

Ahem......

Burst!

Qingying finally groped his way to the ground, and he dragged Ling Shuang to the ground with all his might, and then climbed up himself.

The strong chill made him cough and spit out a few mouthfuls of river water.

This is a small platform, and the platform is a little damp because of the water next to it.

It's still uncomfortable, but it's much better than soaking in water.

The river water here seems to have a special inhibiting force, making it even more difficult for his star soul to recover.

Qingying rested for a while, he didn't have a specific concept of time, he only knew that it had been floating for a long time, about three or four days.

Turning her head to look at Ling Shuang lying on the stone slab, Qingying sighed and patted her on the shoulder, trying to wake her up.

If both are sober, there is at least one consolation.

So...... Disappointment was deserved, and Ling Shuang didn't wake up.

After regaining a little strength, Qingying pulled Ling Shuang up, carried her on her back, and walked towards the inside of the platform.

When I climbed onto the platform before, the weak void consciousness swept around, also to judge whether there was danger.

The danger was not discovered for the time being, but a cave was found, and there was a slight coolness in it.

Qingying, who is extremely sensitive to the wind element, also found a trace of the flow of the wind element.

If it's windy, there should be an exit, right?

Holding on to the last hope, Qingying carried Ling Shuang on his back and walked into the cave with difficulty.

Now Qingying didn't dare to use the slightest star soul, these were his last hole cards when he encountered danger.

Now carrying a man on his back, he relies entirely on the strength of the dragon body.

The only thing that could give him peace of mind at the moment was the powerful dragon body and the Aeolus spear held in his other hand.

Even without the drive of the elements, the Anemo Spear is still an artifact refined from top-grade materials, and under deliberate control, it can at least sharpen iron like clay.

Now, the Anemo Lance can only be relegated to be his crutch, giving him strong support.

Now the strength he can exert is about the same as the dragon body is about the third layer of the Wuyuan Realm, and the star soul is only about the ninth layer of the Guyuan Realm.

Xiu Wei suddenly returned to when he first started two years ago.

This road is one zhang high, but the width can barely accommodate two people to pass.

The surrounding rocks were irregular, and in order to prevent the frost on his back from being caught by these rocks, Qingying would use his Anemo spear to knock out the surrounding rocks every two steps.

The sound of a clatter echoed through the cave.

It's a pity that there is no response, as if there are only two of them in this space.

Qingying didn't have any expectations for finding anyone else, this ghost place, let alone human figures, didn't even see a single plant. If there was a strange beast at this time, he would jump for joy.

Smack!

Gradually, as the green shadow deepened, water droplets began to drip from the cracks in the rocks above, slapping on the wet ground, making a crisp sound.

The passages also began to widen and narrow, and at the narrowest point, they could only accommodate one person.

In this case, he could only patiently tap the rock little by little, causing it to slowly widen until he could carry Ling Shuang through on his back.

In the process, he also found some traces of man-made.

These traces should have existed for a long time, I'm afraid no less than ten years.

Because of this channel, it is unlikely to be naturally formed.

At first, he didn't realize it, but now that he came to his senses, he realized that something was wrong.

If it is a natural formation, it is unlikely that just enough people can pass through.

In some places, he could only pass through it sideways.

This did not match his guess.

However, Qingying believes that it may have been formed by the compression of the surrounding rocks, which was certainly not the case in the first place.

And the extrusion place is different, which causes the passage to be wide and narrow.

So, in fact, someone has been here?

Qingying's expression perked up, but she immediately became vigilant.

He didn't know if the person was out, or if the person, or several people, were friends or foes.

Even if it was friendly, Qingying glanced at Ling Shuang who was lying on his shoulder, and smiled bitterly.

Even if it is friendly, it is estimated that there are few people, in this dark space, can resist her temptation.

Qingying hesitated suddenly, not knowing whether to move on or not.

If something happens, will he be able to cope with it recently?

After walking a little further, the passage widened again, and narrowed again not far ahead.

He was used to the change, and this time he didn't move on.

Finding a slightly drier place, Qingying put Ling Shuang down and let her sit against the rock wall.

Qingying withdrew the Wind God Spear, coughed twice, and sat next to Ling Shuang.

The physical exertion is not very large, but the exhaustion in the heart cannot always be at the best.

Qingying leaned her head back against the rock wall, closed her eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

After so many days, he can finally have a good rest.

While he was sleeping, Ling Shuang on the side opened his eyes blankly, frowned at the small space, and then looked at the passages on both sides and finally returned his gaze to Qingying.

Her beautiful eyes blinked, a touch of softness, and gently stretched out her left hand, holding Qingying's right hand.

Ten fingers crossed.