Two human heads emerged from the river.

Ning Yi held the hilt of the fine snow sword with one hand, and drove the girl's arm with two arms, placing the fine snow across the chests of the two of them, with their backs to the river, and trying to swim towards the mountain gorge with the girl.

After the ban on the back mountain, it is indeed a glimmer of heaven, but this glimmer of heaven is completely different from what emerged after the edict.

This line of heaven is cut from top to bottom, and the deep stream is not visible, Ning Yi looked around on his back, and could hardly find a place where he could go ashore, the mountains and rocks were rugged.

His face was pale, and he was weak for a while, fighting with the shadow in the process of falling, he didn't feel pain at the time, but now he only felt that his bones had fallen apart, dragging Pei Fu against the river, and the starlight was difficult to solidify, and he was almost washed away.

The bone flute hanging from his chest was gone.

The fine snow in Ning Yi's hand, the weight that had just increased sharply, seemed to disappear completely with the slash of a sword, and returned to nothingness......

His eyebrows were sour, as if he had overdrawn a great soul thought.

Ning Yi pursed his lips and recalled that scene...... The shadow of the back realm that attacked the Pope, the "sword bearer" didn't tell himself what "it" was, but in terms of lethality alone, the innate corrosiveness of that shadow could crush most of the cultivators in the same realm.

was slashed to ashes by a sword...... Ning Yi, who had witnessed the scene where the fine snow split the river, didn't even have the slightest doubt that even if the existence of the tenth realm dared to block in front of the sword just now, it would instantly turn into ashes.

"That sword is very good, but it's a pity that it only has the body, not the bones. ”

He remembered the words of the sword-wielding man again.

The bone flute is gone, and the white bone leaves of extremely high rank and sturdy are ...... Ning Yi saw it spontaneously shatter with his own eyes, turning into a miserable white streamer, and the swimming fish generally merged into the fine snow, this is the sword bone?

Plains of Bones...... He exhaled deeply, freed a finger, pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, and in his soul, it seemed to establish a vague connection with the bone flute, this sword bone was attached to the fine snow, and he only needed to make a choice in his own mind, he could peel it off again, and return to his chest to make a quiet white leaf pendant.

Ning Yi dragged Pei Fu with difficulty, and the two of them drifted along the river, he found that at the bottom of this cliff, the starlight was extremely thin, and there was almost no way to condense and absorb the power between heaven and earth, if he was allowed to recover some starlight, he could at least use the sword technique to hold himself up.

How do you get there?

Ning Yi looked up at a long line in the dark sky.

He smiled reluctantly and rubbed the girl's face: "Oh, girl, a silver lining...... I thought it was good-looking, but it didn't look good at all. ”

Of course there was no response.

The girl closed her eyes, facing the sky of the dome, and slept quietly and beautifully.

She was still unconscious, after being hit by the shadow, the girl's complexion became very sickly, the forehead was as white as a lotus, the red date-like "sword hidden" was running slowly, Ning Yi hugged Pei Fu, as if holding a small stove, he didn't dare to let go, just floating on the river, his clothes were soaked, heavy as iron, the river was cold to the bone, the two people were floating and heaving, hugging each other, looking a little lonely wandering the world.

It's just that the girl's posture with her back and eyes closed is like a sleeping beauty, and Ning Yi is more like a wooden stake used to set off, looking sluggish and wooden.

The girl's face was sickly ruddy, Ning Yi's face was pale, her limbs were blown by the river, her back was numb as if it was frozen, and she was unconscious.

The wet and dry robe was extremely sticky, and the temperature was constantly carried away......

Ning Yi's consciousness was a little blurred, the sourness all over his body was overflowing, he shouted dozens of times, the "sword bearer" in his mind no longer responded, it was very likely that the divinity was exhausted, and after he held the sword, the voice that sounded gentle and kind was completely annihilated.

Damn it...... Why is there no starlight here......

Ning Yi couldn't hold on a little and wanted to close his eyes......

He didn't know how long he could last, whether he could hold out until his senior sister and brother happened here......

The young Pope of Westling...... Soon he will be discovered by his followers, and then Lord Thousand Hands will know that he has fallen into the prohibition of the back mountain.

But what about after that?

Where Lu Sheng's edict is, even a thousand hands can't break the ban.

Ning Yi thought of the bone flute that could break the ban.

He took a hard breath, clutched the fine snow, and whispered, "Hey, can you save your life?"

No response.

"I really believe in your evil ......" Ning Yi laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Listen, I'm going to die, you fucking want me to save the world, can you take me to a warm place first?"

Still no response.

Ning Yi closed his eyes and sighed in resignation.

Die and die.

This was the last thought that Ning Yi had in front of him.

......

......

The scene in the back mountain was very chaotic for a while.

The Pope sat on the boulder, his clothes were scattered, blood stains appeared on his forehead and the back of his head, and the corners of his lips still had scarlet that had not been wiped clean in time.

Zhou You rushed to the scene, he frowned, there were some traces left in the back mountain, someone had fought here, and a tragic battle broke out, he could sense Ning Yi's familiar aura, but it was obviously not the one that occupied the top points.

Someone once broke through the realm here, and directly broke through the back realm, without a trace of mud and water, it was clearly a conspiracy that had been brewing for a long time.

The last time Zhou You saw Ning Yi was a year ago, and that young man had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, even if he was immortal reincarnation and the spirit of the gods was revived, it was impossible to break through the back realm in such a short period of time.

The unknown figure who broke through the back realm did not leave this world, the breath of blockade lifted the confinement, and now there are several star monarchs gathered in Shushan, and any slightest wind and grass cannot hide the ears and eyes of these big people.

Ning Yi's breath also disappeared......

Several Star Monarchs who arrived at the scene, like Zhou You, discovered the abnormality of this piece of heaven and earth, except for the Pope who was still in the back mountain, the rest of the breath disappeared for no reason.

They glanced at each other, and their eyes moved to the edict hanging outside the Heavenly Canyon in the back mountain.

The talisman left by Lu Sheng, the ancestor of Shushan, is suspended in front of a line of heaven, and it does not shine very brightly, it is simple and old inside and outside, gently swaying with the wind, and it does not seem to have much power.

But when several big people who had reached the Star Monarch level looked at the talisman, their faces were solemn, with a hint of jealousy, and fear.

The linen-robed Taoists in the back mountain began to get busy, and some people squatted down and used the secretary of the Taoist sect to take away the blood stains left on the ground, including the Pope's and the murderer's.

The cardinal spread its wings and rose into the air, only to know that the pouring rain seemed to be stopped by the back mountain, but in fact it was stopped by the edict talisman of the ancestor of Lu Sheng, and the ancient talisman fluttering at a height of three feet above the ground exuded a faint majesty, which shrouded the entire back mountain gorge, such as shrouding the canopy, inverting the big bowl, and the rain was not allowed to enter.

Chen Yi said softly.

"I was assassinated in the back mountain...... The person who attacked and killed did not recognize it clearly, he did not show up, but his strength should not be underestimated. ”

The Pope paused, as if thinking of something, his face turned pale, and after making up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "That assassin has an unusual origin....... The space is sealed with my Dao Sect's 'Little Sage Seal'. ’”

As soon as this remark came out, all four were shocked.

When some linen-robed Taoists heard this, their hearts felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they were extremely shocked, raised their heads, and looked at the young man sitting on the big rock in the back mountain.

Chen Yi sighed and said softly: "I'm sure, sure, and I won't deny it in the future...... Because this is a fact that has already happened. Although it is very embarrassing for the Taoist sect, we have to admit that this matter is indispensable to our internal affairs. ”

Zhou You narrowed his eyes, he raised an arm, and the cardinal that fell from the sky was firmly rooted in the arm, jumped to his shoulder, and whispered.

The linen-robed Taoists who had just stood up knelt down again.

The Dao Sect was busy.

The faces of the Star Monarchs of the Several Great Sacred Mountains were not relaxed, and their eyes were all focused on one person.

The woman who came in her real body had a calm face, but the evil aura between her eyebrows condensed like substance.

Thousand-Handed Xingjun stretched out a thin white and soft palm, brushing the rain mist on the shoulders of the black and white big man, she looked at Chen Yi with a soft voice.

"What about Ning Yi?"

After Chen Yi heard this, his face became even paler, he sighed softly in his heart, and then said with difficulty.

"If it weren't for Ning Yi's move, I would have died. ”

He took a deep breath, looked at the talisman behind the mountain, his face was pale, and muttered, "The last moment...... Ning Yi and Miss Pei fell into the back of the talisman, as well as the assassin...... Fell into it together. ”

In Chen Yi's heart, the words "more auspicious" and less auspicious appeared.

Suddenly, he heard a soft, nice word.

This good word, with a hint of hoarseness.

"In an eventful season, the world is not peaceful. ”

Qianshou raised her eyebrows, she walked to the place where the talisman was in the back mountain, stretched out a hand, the starlight was shining, the palm that was as white as jade, fell into more than a foot, and countless thunderbolts burst out from the inside of the back mountain, winding like chains, and could not be deposited again.

She slowly withdrew her hand, indifferently staring at the thunder light that was constantly jumping in her hand, the realm of the ancestor was too high, even if she was now, she couldn't break the prohibition of the back mountain.

"Ning Yi and the Pei family girl fell into the back mountain together with the assassin of the back realm. Qianshou turned around, her voice was calm, without any waves, and said: "The identity of the assassin is unknown, if something happens to Ning Yi and the girl." ”

"You holy mountains...... Let's stay here today. ”