Lin Yanyun put down the heavy sword, calmed down, and said, "I don't know what Senior Brother has to say?"

Di Tianyu smiled faintly, glanced at both sides, and said, "As the five major sects, I shouldn't have interfered in your affairs. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, I owe Brother Li Qing a favor. Hopefully you'll take a step back. ”

The first day is gentle and elegant by nature, and the words he says make people not feel the slightest bit strong. But the meaning and weight expressed in it are not to be taken lightly.

Lin Yanyun's face was blue and red alternately, he didn't dare not sell the face of the first day, but it was impossible for him to let go of the Shuangcheng faction. After struggling for a while, Xiang Tianyu hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Di also knows that my Sword Heavenly Sect has become a mortal enemy with the Shuangcheng Sect and the Blind Monk, and this battle is inevitable sooner or later. Since the first senior brother has come forward, the younger brother should retreat. ”

Then he looked at Di Tianyu's face and continued, "Look at this, Senior Brother Di. From now on, the Twin Cities faction will play every two hours, and the people who will fight will be drawn by lot. Whoever plays, the opponent is up to them. Senior brother, what do you think ......?"

Di Tianyu looked at Lin Yanyun's eyes calmly, until the latter couldn't bear the oppression and looked away, then he smiled faintly and said, "You'd better pray not to meet Li Qing! ”

When he turned around, Di Tianyu suddenly said with a slight coldness: "Who do you think can make me seriously injured?"

Lin Yanyun was not stupid, and he only reacted slightly surprised when he asked inexplicably. Di Tianyu is a master on the same level as Fei Jiuyang, Xiao Qingfeng, Le Qianwen, and Qin Li, and the people in the field can make these five seriously injured people at all. In other words, Qin Li's sluggish state at this time was not caused by the five major sects. Referring to the reason why the first Tianyu was the siege of the Shuangcheng faction, it is not difficult to deduce that Qin Li was injured by that blind man nine times out of ten!

At this point, a cold current on Lin Yanyun's back rushed straight to his head, and he couldn't help but shudder.

This blind man is a martial artist...? Lin Yanyun said that he was not afraid, that was self-deception.

Lin Yanyun hung his head, his sword was on the ground, and only after a while did he look up at the people in Shuangcheng, his eyes flashing with a touch of fierceness. Since it can't be good, let's vent our anger with the scum of the twin cities first.

With a light snort, Lin Yanyun said secretly, the face of the first heavenly language must be given, but a unilateral massacre in two hours, Lao Tzu will not let you die happily...

......

Wen Yiming didn't fight too much in the quicksand whirlpool, but instinctively held his breath, and looked at the yellow misty piece through Wuxiang Qiluo with his eyes wide open, still rolling freely. Fortunately, there were no sharp gravel or hard things in the quicksand, and Wen Yiming could only resign himself to fate if the Donkey Kong Rock would roll down and smash himself into a blur of flesh and blood.

I don't know how long it has been tumbling in the quicksand whirlpool, and the originally weak body, under the endless quicksand squeezing, Wen Yiming has remained awake. It was the cold power in his body, and under the increasing pressure, Wen Yiming vomited several mouthfuls of cold blood with ice slag.

In addition to the pressure brought by gravity, which made the internal organs in his body unbearable, the only thing that made Wen Yiming uncomfortable was the friction caused by the quicksand washing over his body, and he grinned in pain.

Wen Yiming has never comprehended it so deeply and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. He felt uncontrollable, a feeling of being ravaged by manipulation, unpleasant to the extreme.

With Wen Yiming's current cultivation, holding his breath for a quarter of an hour is also a piece of cake. However, he gradually felt a little unable to hold his breath, and the gravitational squeeze from all directions had suppressed even the little bit of true qi he had left.

This is an authentic burial! If it weren't for the fear of yellow sand pouring into his mouth, he would really want to nag a few words.

At this time, Wen Yiming suddenly felt that in addition to the pressure above, the squeezing around him disappeared out of thin air, and the last tumbling action did not continue to connect, instead of a sense of weightlessness in free fall.

Straight down?Wen Yiming said secretly. Just a thought, Wen Yiming estimated that he had fallen nearly twenty meters. And the pressure from above gradually thinned out, as if the flow of yellow sand had suddenly decreased dramatically.

At this moment, Wen Yiming's spirit was shocked, and he secretly said, there is a turning point! At this time, Wen Yiming saw the current situation clearly through Wuxiang Qiluo. It turned out that he rolled out of a funnel-like opening.

"Get out of here!" Wen Yiming wanted to laugh

And after the weight of the yellow sand that pours down, the speed of decline is not as fast as his own, so that he can see the surroundings clearly.

Here is like a line of sky in Mount Emei, Wen Yiming fell in the middle, and there were uneven cyan stone walls two meters on both sides.

It's over!" Wen Yiming almost exclaimed. This kind of landing speed, in the case of insufficient true qi, it is strange that you can't assemble corpses everywhere when you fall.

Wen Yiming didn't have time to twist his neck to check how tall it was underneath, and hurriedly sacrificed the gloom. At the moment when Di Yan took out the storage belt, the weight of three hundred and twenty catties increased sharply out of thin air, causing the falling speed to be more than twice as fast in an instant, and the yellow sand pouring above suddenly couldn't keep up with the sound of the wind, and there was a whining wind in his ears, which frightened Wen Yiming's face like earth, and he hurriedly stabbed a shot at the stone wall two meters away.

'Clang--- snap~~~!'

As soon as Yan Yan penetrated half an inch into the stone wall, he was instantly collapsed by the inertia of gravity, prying off a large piece of rubble and falling downward. The spear head 'clicked' on the stone wall and made an incessant sharp grinding sound, and a series of sparks shone like finger pocket fireworks.

"!"

Wen Yiming was crazy, when Chu Yi was under the impact of inertia and his true qi was almost exhausted, Wen Yiming's arms let out an overloaded bone joint explosion, and he almost failed to grasp the gloom.

The speed of the fall slowed down insignificantly, and Wen Yiming burst into tears. There is nowhere to be forced, he has a strong body, but there is no place for heroes.

"Slow down, I'm going to ...... it"

Wen Yiming's foul mouth was violent, and the power in his hand increased sharply, and because of the volley, the reaction force actually caused Wen Yiming to push onto the stone wall on the other side at once.

'Bang!'

Wen Yiming slammed into the stone wall on the other side, and at the same time, a cold stinging pain came from his heart, and a mouthful of ice slag blood sprayed on the stone wall. Wen Yiming's true qi was exhausted, and he couldn't suppress the cold power in his heart, and the cold stinging pain that hurt into the bone marrow made Wen Yiming's teeth rattle.

Fortunately, Wen Yiming's spiritual power still has spare strength, which can suppress the cold power in his mind and maintain the clarity of the spiritual platform.

At this moment, he was so close to the stone wall, Wen Yiming knew very well that as long as he didn't land immediately, he would be in a desperate situation.

"Good bang, I'll do it!"

After being overjoyed, Wen Yiming quickly leaned down and leaned out the head of the deoyan's spear to touch the stone wall, and the sparks 'snorted' dazzled Wen Yiming!

The friction at an angle of forty-five degrees obliquely downward, the direction of the force would not push Wen Yiming's body away at all, and Wen Yiming was so excited that he coughed up blood and laughed again and again.

"Oh yes! e_on, baby!"

I have to say that this guy's nerves are amazing.

When he finally slowed down and stopped falling, he looked down at the gloomy Yan who was hanging in the stone wall, and Wen Yiming's singing tune came to an abrupt end. The gravel ground below is less than ten meters, if Wen Yiming is slow for a second, don't talk about singing, it is enough to confess his last words!

Ten meters in height is really nothing to Wen Yiming's body. Just as he was about to pull out the gloom and jump down, his heart contracted violently again, and without any defense, Wen Yiming convulsed all over, and his arms were weak and once again achieved the experiment of free fall.

'Poof!' Ten meters high, falling freely without any preparation, even if the body as strong as Wen Yiming, still can't withstand the toss.

At this moment, Wen Yiming was paralyzed on the gravel ground, feeling like his whole body was falling apart, his head was dizzy, and the sky was spinning!

Wen Yiming wanted to scramble to get up and stay awake, but his body was still twitching from time to time, and the whole thing looked like a lamb that had not died.

I watched as the yellow sand pouring above all fell into a big hole beside me. And the hole the size of the wellhead seems to be a bottomless pit, and it can't be filled. Wen Yiming felt that the yellow sand pouring line falling from the sky was like a hypnotic pendulum, making his eyelids want to close uncontrollably.

Wen Yiming no longer had any sensation in his legs, and he tried to raise his head and slam it on the ground fiercely, letting the pain force him not to sleep. Although there was no one in it, and no unknown creatures had been found, he knew very well that once he passed out, those two cold forces would inevitably run rampant, destroying his mind and heart in the shortest possible time.

Wen Yiming pointed at the sword and clicked on the two awakening acupoints one after another, and at the same time felt a piece of Lingyuan Crystal Essence to frantically absorb the vitality.

He had a feeling that his heart would fail if it was subjected to two more ice spikes. If you can't quickly recover your true qi and suppress it, you will still be unable to escape death!

He glanced around, and suddenly looked fifty meters away, his eyes brightened.

"Haha, Lao Tzu said, how can my Uncle Wen gime_over!"