thought to himself: "His mother, Huangkou Xiao'er, even if you are the Five Great Heavenly Venerables and Ten Spirits today, and you dare to do bad things about Lao Tzu, I will send you to the underworld to be reincarnated!"

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Nangong Yixin said: "This thief's head slave is brutal and arrogant, and he must have a trick to thwart his spirit." Right now, he was careless, and he just happened to kill him by surprise!"

At that moment, he was unceremonious, and violently turned on the surging true qi, and the air flow rushed, pouring into his right arm in an instant, reaching the palm of his hand. The broken blade clenched his palm with a "whirl", and a golden light flashed slightly, and the broken blade suddenly shone brightly.

He laughed and said, "The children and grandchildren of the thieves are beyond their strength!"

The broken blade burst into a cyan light blade more than two feet long, slashing angrily in the wind, using the blade as a knife, and then rolling up the violent waves, "touching" the ground and the ugly slave's hollow palm knife collided violently

The ugly slave only felt a snort, his black arc of light collapsed in an instant, and an incomparably cold wave of qi slashed into his chest!

Horrified in his heart, he suddenly mobilized his true qi, pulled out the strange-shaped plate axe on the mixed gold pillar, and his palms were staggered, and he shot out like lightning. Biyu's true qi was surging, as if a huge shield of light was rotating to resist.

There was another "bump" on the ground, and the air wave vibrated and pushed him backwards. With a "eat" sound, the qi shield in front of him suddenly cracked open a hole more than a foot long, and a sharp and matchless blade qi pierced like lightning.

The ugly slave's soul was scattered, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Who is this kid? But the fear in my heart is inexplicable, and the original arrogance has disappeared.

This ugly slave was originally one of the seven true spirits of the Biyu Empire, and his true qi mana was already in the realm of true immortals, just because he had committed it in his early years, he was deprived of his official title, and he was almost killed.

During the years of exile and captivity, he was incompatible with the prisoners of the crime here because of his self-professed orthodoxy. During a rebellion of the prisoners, he actually assisted the god of hell by killing the leader of the rebellion, and was given back his freedom. After that, he was grateful to Dade and worked even more hard for Hengtian, and the official title gradually recovered.

At present, although he has not yet risen back to the position of the Seven True Spirits of the Biyu Empire, his ability is actually above that of Shui Se Qianqiu and others. This is also the reason why he is extremely arrogant and tyrannical.

With Nangong Yi's true qi at the moment, at most, he can barely fight him, and if he fights for a long time, he will definitely lose the upper hand. However, Nangong Yi took advantage of his paralyzing carelessness, and with the help of the artifact spiritual power of the Death Blade, he rose up his true qi to attack with one move, shattering the hollow splitting palm knife he swayed at will, and then using this thunderous aftermath to pierce the lightning of the qi shield he hastily mobilized, thus greatly frustrating his sharpness and confidence.

Taking advantage of the undecided moment of the ugly slave's shock, Nangong Yi was surging and stormed again. The blade qi is vertical and horizontal, and the air is surging, and the ugly slave is forced to be in a hurry in an instant, and his heart is frightened, and he actually has a little cowardice for a while.

Nangong Yi hated his cruelty and despicability, and he was ruthless, murderous, and imposing. In contrast, the ugly slave was paralyzed by the enemy, lost the opportunity, and then was restrained step by step, and did not even have the opportunity to fight back with pranayama, so he could only fight with a pair of fleshy palms.

Frightened in his heart, his momentum was greatly discouraged, and he couldn't help but shrink his hands and feet, and he was still forced to be at a disadvantage after more than 100 moves.

But he is really brilliant and experienced, which is really not comparable to Nangong Yi at the moment. After fighting dozens of moves, the ugly slave's stunned and panicked heart had calmed down and gradually turned calm. In his heart, he was extremely puzzled, not knowing who this young man was, and why did he intervene sideways and fight for his life and death? He sneered: "Boy, do you know what this place is?

Nangong Yi flew with his swords, his sharp spirit was vertical and horizontal, and he was not allowed to have the slightest room for breathing, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I know that this is the burial place of the children and grandchildren of the thief head slave." ”

Chapter 7 Collapse of Mountains and Seas

Nangong Yi saw that his all-out onslaught under the opportunity from the beginning could not work, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised by the strength of this bald and fierce god in his heart, and said in his heart: "This guy is really strong, and such a tight attack will kill him without death." If he continues to fight like this, he is afraid that he will be relieved. At present, I am afraid that we must first try to rescue the people at the bottom of the lake, mess up their positions, and then gather the strength of everyone and wait for the opportunity to attack. ”

Just as he was thinking about how the three of them were going at the bottom of the lake, they suddenly heard the sound of "babbling" and suddenly made a loud noise, and countless black spots appeared on the top of the surrounding mountains, which approached in an instant, and they were all huge cyan fierce birds;

The fierce birds of Cangyu circled, swooping down like a dense wind and rain, and rushed straight into the water. The surface of the water shook and suddenly shook like a turbulent wave.

After a while, the water suddenly splashed, and a large flock of cyan fierce birds fluttered their wings from the bottom of the water again. Among the thousands of feathers, Meng Ge juniper and Candle Zhaowen broke out of the waves side by side, stepping into the air and churning.

Nangong Yi swept the corner of his eyes, and saw that the two of them were covered in blood, and the scimitar in his hand was constantly dripping with blood, and he was slightly shocked in his heart, only to say that the two of them had been plotted in the water

But seeing that the two of them raised their arms and shouted wildly, they were full of energy, waving their swords in mid-air, but in a moment, they cut down many fierce birds that came at them, and they knew that the blood on their bodies was the black blood of fierce birds, and their hearts were safe.

Fierce birds came one after another, their beaks like sharp arrows, and their wings swept the wind and pecked indiscriminately. Although Meng Ge Hui and Candle Zhaowen were brave, they were also a little difficult, treading the waves and fighting for a while, their arms and backs were pecked and scratched again and again, and blood flowed for a long time. Diving to the bottom of the lake again, the fierce birds circled and shouted, and then pounced into the water.

This was repeated several times, and although the two killed many fierce birds, they also suffered a lot of wounds.

The water splashed and Lord Wei jumped out, ran from the surface of the lake, shook his head and said: "The turtle hairy eggs of the spicy mother, the dog thief is also vicious, and more than 900 people at the bottom of the lake have been pierced through the pipa bone by the mixed gold and cold iron cables, locking their ankles, and it is too difficult to chisel open." ”

Nangong Yi was slightly disappointed, the thoughts in his heart flashed, and he said: "Sir, you managed to drag this thief's slave and grandson for a while, and I will go to the bottom of the lake to take a look, and try to cut the mixed gold Qihan iron rope with a broken blade." ”

Lord Wei nodded and said, "Just leave this kind of goods to me, you can go!" With a shock of his right hand, a five-foot-long red gold rod slipped out of his sleeve, and with a slight shake, it turned into an eight-foot-long dragon-headed red gold spear with a "whew", the tip of the spear was as transparent as ice and snow, and it was cold, and I don't know what metal it was made of. Haha laughed and said: "Shen Shao, kill chickens with a knife, and I will send this thief slave and grandchildren!"

Nangong Yi smiled and said: "It's okay!

As he spoke, the blade qi was unexpected, and the green light came and went, forcing the ugly slave to retreat, turning over violently, and submerging into the waves in the middle of the lake like lightning.

Lord Wei's spear was lightning and thunder, surging away, and the ugly slave didn't have time to breathe, and was shrouded in glittering golden light.

The water of the lake is cold and clear. Nangong Yi performs "Fish Water Yin", breathing with the help of the pores around his body, and walking freely through the water.

After a while, you have reached the bottom of the lake. Among the shaking aquatic plants, several black and cold iron pillars stood majestically. Several thick iron cables were dragged away from the iron pillar.

Countless big men sat cross-legged at the bottom of the lake, a mixed gold and cold iron cable passed through their pipa bones, and another mixed gold and cold iron cable wrapped around their feet, winding and winding.

When all the big men saw him coming like a fish, they were all slightly surprised, and they didn't know who he was.

Nangong Yi said: "Friends, I am Shao Nangong Yi, the god of the sea in Qionghai, and I am also the leader of the prisoners of Hongwu Crime, and I am the mortal enemy of Heng Lao Thief. Passing by here today, I should try my best to help everyone get out of the bottom of this Pengxue Lake. ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and after a while, more than 900 prisoners of the Biyu Empire at the bottom of the lake already knew that this young man had come to save him. Seeing that he is young, he is a little skeptical, but since he is a god of the sea, he can break through the blockade of ugly slaves and all fierce birds, and come to the bottom of Pengxue Lake, he must have some ability, and he would rather believe in it than believe in it. The strong desire for freedom has never been so hot.

Nangong Yi said: "Do any of you know the mechanism at the bottom of this lake?"

A big man nodded and said, "There are nine black cold iron pillars and one black cold mixed gold pillar at the bottom of this Pengxue Lake. Three golden iron cables cut through the nine black iron pillars, locking us to the bottom of the lake. From north to south, on the third and eighth black cold iron pillars, there are nine mixed gold iron cables, and if we can open these eighteen locks, we can come out. ”

The big man paused, then pointed to the depths of the lake on the north side and said, "That old man Qing was pressed under the Goddess Stone at the bottom of Peng Bingfeng, and his whole body was wrapped around the Black Cold Strange Iron Rope and the Xuanhai Ice Disc Dragon Chain. A chain and a lock are all wrapped around the black and cold mixed gold pillar, as long as the old demon activates the mechanism of the black and cold mixed gold pillar, the chain and the lock will be tighter and tighter, and even the old man Qing will be strangled. ”

Nangong Yi nodded and said, "I see." I don't know how hard this golden cold iron cable is, and let me give it a try. ”

The meaning is like the bright moon, the qi is like the tide, and in the blink of an eye, it is really majestic, straight through his arms, he shouted, held the blade with both hands, and slashed towards the fist-thick mixed gold Qihan iron cable

A dazzling blue light burst out, and as far as the blade light reached, the lake suddenly rolled towards both sides. The surrounding big men only felt that the water waves were rushing, and they threw themselves up suddenly, and then heard a loud bang, and the whole body shook violently, and the mixed gold and cold iron rope shook violently, shaking the pipa bone almost to break, and the pain entered the bone marrow, and he fainted when he landed.

Nangong Yi slashed down with a blade, and was shocked by the violent anti-shock force, and almost turned over and retreated. Seeing that the blade of love burst into a small gap, the mixed gold and cold iron rope was only cracked with a fine line.

Looking at the dozens of big men around him, his shoulders were bleeding for a long time, and he fainted, and he was very sorry in his heart, and said in his heart: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy egg, this mixed gold iron rope is so hard."

Even though I tried my best to break it, I was afraid that most of the more than 700 heroes would be shocked to death. ”

He was slightly depressed in his heart, and suddenly thought: "Yes, how can you forget that wonderful empty hand? Since he is the first thief of Yuan Yang, he must have studied the way of picking locks!" ”

After finishing speaking, he flicked his leg violently, and the arrow flew upward, breaking through the water with a "bang" and jumping high.

At this time, the sky is cloudy and foggy, and the sky is vast. The fierce birds circled and swooped, and the two of them tread the waves wave by wave, shouting and fighting.

Looking at Lord Nawei and the ugly slave, the situation has completely changed. The ugly slave's palm was whistling in the wind, and the waves were like knives, completely crushing Lord Wei to the downwind. Although Lord Wei didn't care about his face, he was talking and laughing, but he had a hard time resisting, and the red gold spear was already defending more and attacking less.

Nangong Yi said, "Sir, hold on a little longer." ”

Lord Wei laughed and said, "Don't worry, look at how I poke him twenty or thirty big holes." Before the words fell, there was an "ouch" sound, and his legs had been swept away by the ugly slave's axe, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Nangong Yi smiled, but looking at this situation, Lord Wei could still support it for a while, and he was a little relieved. Treading the waves, teleporting through the electricity, and running straight to the valley.

Qian Ling's face was full of worry, and when he saw Nangong Yi coming intact, his heart that had been hanging for a long time fell. Zhu Yanhong sat on the branch, her legs swinging, her face full of sweet smiles, and she seemed to be looking interesting. "Gege" smiled and said: "Nangong Yi Daxia, can't you run away if you can't beat it?"

Nangong Yi didn't have time to speak, grabbed Miao's empty collar, teleported to the wind and rushed straight to Peng Xue Lake, and shouted: "Brother Miao, now is the time for you to be in the limelight!"

Seeing the sparkling water of the lake with empty hands, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he shouted: "Grandpa Nangong Yi, you can spare me! ”

Nangong Yi said with a smile: "Life is at stake, even if you call my ancestor today, it's useless." ”

The broken blade flew, and he cut down the eight long bamboos in the valley and carried them on his shoulders. The blade was put back into the sheath, and the true qi accumulated in the left palm, like an electric flash, and in an instant, the eight-pole long bamboo had been seamlessly combined by him with the Xuanfeng true qi, and turned into a pipe that was sixteen or seven zhang long.

The two figures flew like flying, and they had reached the lake in an instant. At this time, the water on the lake was cold, the waves were blowing, and the wonderful hands were empty, crying bitterly, and secretly exclaiming: "My life is resting!" Before he could take a deep breath, he had already rushed into Pengxue Lake with a "plop".

The nose, mouth, and ears were poured into the cold lake water, and his chest was stagnant, panicked, and his hands and feet fluttered wildly.

Suddenly, a palm slapped on the back, and a burst of mighty true qi overflowed like a warm current, and the lake water that was poured into it was suddenly forced to retreat.

I heard Nangong Yi laugh and said, "Brother Miao, don't worry, how can Nangong Yi make you miss something here?"

I felt a tightness in my nose, and suddenly a stream of cool and fresh air poured in. When he opened his eyes, he saw Nangong Yi beside him, holding his back with one hand, stumbling like a fish, swimming towards the bottom of Pengxue Lake.