Wow!

The three blades were inserted into the stone wall on his side one after another, Yan Lingyun frowned, and between the muscles squirming, he closed the wound nearly an inch deep on his waist, and moved his hand sideways.

At this moment, a figure decisively abandoned the knife, as fast as a swimming fish, bent his knees for the first time, and at close range, he vaguely discerned a scarred face that was almost split in two.

Yan Lingyun kicked his legs on the stone wall, crossed a hazy waterline, the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and pushed into the waist and abdomen of the scarred face with the momentum of a shoulder collision, and his left arm was horizontal, against the opponent's knee collision, and then his right hand was wrapped around his waist, without giving people time to react, the whole body twisted his muscles and bones, and there was a sound of boundless water, like a rolling angry dragon, wrapped around the opponent and rolled all the way to the deep pool.

This time, it suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the other party, originally as long as Scarface could drag him for a moment, and when the other two drew their knives to help, they could still form a closed game.

But Yan Lingyun's almost nonsensical move, he immediately broke the game, he rolled down all the way wrapped in a scarred face, in the training stage, his muscles and bones are so strong, and the twisting force generated is not at all what the latter can bear, so within ten meters, the opponent broke his tendons and died.

Seeing this, the two above glanced at each other, kicked on the stone wall, and both ran up.

Yan Lingyun shook off the body of Scarface in one fell swoop, kicked his feet against the stone wall, and then jumped up. Unexpectedly, the two people above suddenly went up and down, their feet were on each other, one was rising rapidly, the other was falling at a rapid speed, and the person who fell was head-to-foot, and the knife in his hand cut a white water curtain head-on, and slashed head-on towards Yan Lingyun.

This change was so fast, like lightning and flint, in the blink of an eye, the blade had fallen on top of Yan Lingyun's head, and it seemed that all dodging would be in vain!

Yan Lingyun had never felt that death was so close to him, and the other party's knife at the right time, place, and people could be described as wonderful, and it was also extremely fast, which instantly shocked him into a cold sweat. His eyes widened in anger, but his brain couldn't react in the slightest, and he watched as the cold blade landed on top of his head.

Behind the blade, the enemy grinned, an equally young face!

At this moment, life and death are only momentary, but they seem to be incomparably long: a moment ago, the blade fell on the head; In the next moment, a strand of long hair fell off; In another moment, the blade seemed to be moving away from him.

Yan Lingyun suddenly "discovered" himself, doing an extremely "slow" dodging action, with his waist as the axis, his head slowly moved down, and his feet slowly rose, the strange thing is that it was such a slow movement, but it was a little faster than the blade that was as fast as a streamer, so that the blade walked by, and his whole person seemed to draw a natural circle slowly, and finally stood up, his position remained unchanged at all, but the result was that he stood on the sole of the enemy's feet.

Yan Lingyun came back to his senses in an instant, his legs slammed into each other, stepping on the soles of the enemy's feet, he jumped up, and as soon as he grabbed the ankle of the person rising above, his whole body was twisted drastically.

The man above was suddenly attacked, and he turned in fright, and at the same time bent his back and bowed, and the knife in his hand slashed downward.

Yan Lingyun was shocked, and cast a "Divine Dragon Shaking Armor", taking the wrist of the person's ankle to tremble, and a huge force guided the place, penetrating the opponent step by step, chaotic its counterattack, and then rounded the person and smashed it straight to the stone wall around the deep pool.

The other party was unwilling to be killed, and the long knife in his hand reached forward to block the impact between the body and the stone wall, and with a sonorous sound, sparks and rocks splashed, and a long steel knife suddenly broke inch by inch.

Even if he was in the water, he could hear a roar from the other party, and under Yan Lingyun's huge force, he could only stretch out his hands and carry it in the end.

Yan Lingyun was unmoved, as if he was carrying a human weapon, colliding with the cold stone wall, and in an instant, the opponent broke his head and died.

Yan Lingyun shook off the enemy's corpse with one hand, the crimson blood water spread, his gaze fell down a white column of water, and he vaguely saw the figure that had been kicked by him before disappearing into the dark deep pool in a flash.

Yan Lingyun frowned slightly, his body folded, and chased down.

********！

He dived down along the water column, and after nearly a hundred meters, the light faded away, and the surroundings were cold, like a demon's mouth, and at the same time, a huge water pressure surged from all directions.

The water column was also interrupted, and everything was terrifyingly quiet!

Yan Lingyun stopped diving, felt an inexplicable palpitation, and after a short pause, he wanted to return.

At this moment, a hazy figure appeared below, rushing forward, revealing a frightened face, which was the person he wanted to hunt down.

Yan Lingyun was about to be pained by the killer, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, and countless chaotic swords launched from the bottom of the dark pool, turning into streamers, concentrating and shooting, instantly smashing the person under him into a blood mist.

Yan Lingyun's heart was cold, his hair rose suddenly, and he suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and he couldn't move at all.

I saw that after the chaotic sword, the blood was filled, and the streamers returned to one place, gathering into a sheathed long sword, it swayed, and wanted to escape, but suddenly stopped, and did not move.

Yan Lingyun's heart suddenly jumped to the eyes of the noise, and he felt the wounds on his chest and waist tighten, and each pulled out a line of blood, passing through the water, and being absorbed by the long sword.

Yan Lingyun's scalp was numb, and he looked at the long sword like a blood-sucking demon. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

The two of them maintained a moment of tranquility, the long sword drank the blood, suddenly trembled, and suddenly shone brightly, the whole was like a liquid, and it was swimming, and it arrived at Yan Lingyun's heart, and inserted it directly.

Yan Lingyun's soul flew out of the sky, his body trembled violently, and he tried his best to dodge, but he was powerless, watching the long sword with the sheath and the sword inch by inch, penetrating through the heart.

Suddenly, a white light glowed from his chest, and he resisted the deep sword.

Yan Lingyun was suspicious of illusion when he heard the long sword emit a humane shock, and then shouted coldly: "The light of heaven and man, retreat!"

The white light in his chest stirred, and a gap was opened, and the long sword disappeared in an instant.

Yan Lingyun was suddenly able to move, his chest rose and fell violently, and between the opening and closing of his pores, the waters around him were torn out of subtle water ripples, he stroked his heart with his hand, except for the original injury, he did not miss the sword hole at home, and he was frightened, but there was no discomfort, as if everything just now had not happened at all, but the blood mist in front of him that had not been completely diluted was telling everything.

He looked around the dark in disbelief, and suddenly started to move up, and halfway up, he found that a figure was diving down, but it was Ji Wushuang who had finished dressing. The latter found him, and rushed to the front with great joy, and after some inspection, he saw that there was a new wound in his waist, and he was distressed.

Yan Lingyun was frightened, took her to the surface of the pool, and sat on the ground after going ashore, feeling exhausted. From helping Ji Wushuang get out of trouble to now going ashore, in a short period of time, it is like several degrees of life and death.

Ji Wushuang squatted down and looked at him with concern, and his pretty face was full of worry. Her clothes clinged to her slender delicate body, and the water droplets were dripping, and she shivered unconsciously.

Yan Lingyun smiled and said, "It's all settled, something strange happened, fortunately it came up!"

Ji Wushuang wanted to laugh, but his eyes were red, he glanced at him coquettishly, and said viciously: "Sister originally planned to dress neatly and go down to bury you...... You have no conscience, you have wasted a piece of people's hearts......" At the end, she suddenly turned her head, but shed tears.

Yan Lingyun looked at it in a daze, her heart suddenly warmed, the beauty was like jade, her love was sincere, she was like this!

A red dress slashed through his heart, like a sharp arrow through it, it hurt his heart, and in an instant, he thought that he could forget and face it with a smile, at this moment, why is it so bitter?

Ji Wushuang secretly wiped away his tears, turned his head and smiled again, seeing that Yan Lingyun was suddenly sad, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Lingyun pulled out a smiling face, got up and said, "Let's go back, the enemy seems to be powerful."

Ji Wushuang then got up and said with a worried face: "But your injury ......"

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Lingyun shook his head and took the lead, and Ji Wushuang immediately followed.

The thunderclouds in the sky are surging, and the streamers are agitated, like a fairy fighting......