In the mountains and forests, the dragon held a figure in one hand, pointing on his toes, and galloped quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The body technique she practiced, called "Flying Catkins", is a sixth-level martial art, which can move forward with the help of air currents and wind power, although the level of practice is not high, but it is a must for traveling, and the consumption of vitality is not large.

Descending with the wind, the speed was extremely fast, Long Yiyi did not have the slightest pressure on the two of them, and in a few ups and downs, he had already taken Fang Huaiyang and Ling Ruofei out of a long distance.

The blood and qi behind her surged, the blue light was sheng, and although her face was agitated, she just didn't stay for a moment.

It wasn't until there was a burst of thunder that the sky and earth changed color that the momentum of the forward rush stagnated slightly, and he stopped in a place with dense mountains and trees, and threw Fang Huaiyang and Ling Ruofei's bodies to the ground.

The vision between heaven and earth had disappeared, and Long Yiyi knew in his heart that Han Chen was afraid that he had been defeated, but he didn't know how life and death were.

Su Bai's right hand gently flicked the ribbon around his waist, and nine small silver swords the size of his index finger suddenly appeared in his palm.

With a flick of his fingertips, the nine small swords in his palm instantly flew away, accurately inserting them around the three of them.

Until all nine small swords were submerged in the dirt, the dragon danced with his hands one by one, pinching some kind of mysterious trigger.

"Knot!" The red lips opened lightly, and a word popped out, which was cold and sonorous.

The silver light on the nine small swords flashed, and then disappeared without a trace, slowly sinking deep into the dirt.

A burst of silver light emerged, as if there was an invisible silver quill pen, carving mysterious patterns around the three of them.

The silver mangs appeared suddenly, and they disappeared even faster, and with the disappearance of the silver mangs, even Long Yiyi and the three of them disappeared in this mountain, forest and grassland at the same time.

The nine small silver swords in Long Yiyi's hand just now were not ordinary things.

This is a set of medium-grade famous weapons called Jiugong Silver Sword, and all the nine silver swords are medium-grade famous sword blades.

The nine silver swords converged together, and under the urging of the vitality, they could cast the Nine Palaces Hidden Immortal Array.

The Nine Palaces Hidden Immortal Array is a mysterious formation, which can hide all the people and things in the Nine Palaces Silver Sword, and from the outside, it is difficult to find any clues at all.

Even a martial artist in the Scattered Human Realm, as long as he is not a master who is proficient in formations, it is difficult to find a flaw at a glance.

This Nine Palace Silver Sword is an excellent treasure for Long Yiyi to escape for her life, and it is something left to her by the previous pavilion master.

With the protection of the Nine Palaces Hidden Immortal Array, Long Yiyi was a little relieved, and looked down at Fang Huaiyang's injuries.

Fang Huaiyang didn't have any big problems, it was just that his breath was disordered just now, and it happened that Han Chen slashed at his neck and knocked him unconscious, his body was so strong, after such a period of recovery, he had slowly sobered up.

"Ahem." Fang Huaiyang coughed slightly, his face was a little struggling, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eye was a face that was as warm as jade, handsome and indifferent, and after looking at it slightly, Fang Huaiyang suddenly sobered up, and suddenly sat up, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

But when he saw the comfortable scene around him, his face was stunned and he swept around.

Next to her, Ling Ruofei sat here quietly, but this naughty eldest lady was now full of worry and looked out intently.

Fang Huaiyang frowned, finding that he hadn't found Han Chen's figure, and looked at Long Yiyi, "What's the matter?" How did we get here, and where did the Han Chen people go? And what about Shenwantong? ”

Long Yiyi frowned slightly, with a little hesitation, "We are safe now, as for Han Chen, he..."

Her hesitant look made Fang Huaiyang's face change, as if he had thought of something, and stood up from the grass, "Han Chen won't be left there alone!" Damn, I'm going back to him! ”

Tibu wanted to go out, but Long Yiyi grabbed his sleeve, "No, I have laid down the Nine Palace Hidden Immortal Array here, if we are not found in it, if we come out of here, we will inevitably meet Shen Wantong." ”

"Meet Shen Wantong?" Fang Huaiyang's body shook, "You mean Han Chen has...?" ”

Long Yi nodded hesitantly, "He, he should have died under Shen Wantong's hands." ”

"No, it won't!" Before Fang Huaiyang could speak, he suddenly heard a slightly sharp shout from behind him.

Turning her head to look, Ling Ruofei's pink little face was pale and pale, her crystal eyes were round, and she said in an extremely determined tone, "Han Chen will be fine, absolutely fine!" ”

Fang Huaiyang looked at her expression and was dumbfounded for a while, and even Long Yiyi's cold face hung a trace of gloom.

Shen Wantong is a real martial artist in the Scattered Human Realm, Long Yiyi has personally fought with him, so he naturally knows what his strength is, and seeing the huge momentum coming from behind him just now, I am afraid that Han Chen is already dead.

Although his face was gloomy, his consciousness had not yet wavered, and Long looked at Fang Huaiyang one by one, "Here, you can't stay for a long time." ”

Fang Huaiyang's face was cold, and his voice was a little hoarse, "This matter, you can't just forget it." ”

"But we—" Long Yi bit his red lip one by one, hesitating.

Fang Huaiyang waved his hand, "Don't worry, I have my own measure, I won't act recklessly, now, go to Biyuan City first, I don't believe that Han Chen died so easily, he is an extraordinary person, I am afraid that he will not be able to die if he wants to!" ”

Long Yiyi didn't know why Fang Huaiyang had such strong confidence, but she didn't say anything.

Fang Huaiyang turned his head to look at Ling Ruofei, his face softened, "Let's go to Biyuan City and wait for Han Chen, okay?" ”

Ling Ruofei raised her somewhat godless eyes, her eyes were full of tears, and she nodded heavily.

……

Besides, Han Chen, when he and Shen Wantong fought hard against the enemy, they were directly hit into the Yin Pool by the force of the shock.

The Yin Pond here is connected to the Biyuan Pond in the center, and there is a tunnel at the bottom of the pond that can penetrate each other.

It is precisely because of the rumors of the existence of some kind of treasure in Biyuan Lake that the water in this pool is extremely cold.

Naturally, the Yin Pond is also extremely cold, such an icy atmosphere, the water is frozen, even ordinary Scattered Realm martial artists dare not come down, if a martial artist like Han Chen and others fall into it, I am afraid that it will form an ice sculpture in an instant, and there will be no vitality.

This is also the reason why Shen Wantong saw Han Chen fall into the Yin Pool, and did not come down to check, and was sure that he would definitely die.

It's just a pity that he didn't calculate that Han Chen actually had a treasure on his body!

Divide the water droplets!

When Han Chen fell into the Yin Pool, the water bead placed in the bag came into play.

The water beads automatically sense the cold water vapor around them, and the blue light is sheng. This water bead is worthy of being a treasure, and the effects of it are all directly diffused from the bag.

The blue light shrouded Han Chen's body, as if he was wrapped in a thin gauzy sleeping bag.

The cold pool water touched the blue light cover of the water beads, and it directly and naturally diverted out, and could not invade half of it.

What's even more amazing is that this water bead can naturally absorb the air in the pool and transmit it to it, as long as the person who carries the water bead does not have to fear that there is no source of breath in the deep pool.

But even if he had such a treasure weapon that could ensure that Han Chen would not be frozen to death by the water and qi of the Yin Pool, it did not mean that he would necessarily be safe.

Han Chen's physical injuries were not light.

He looked ragged, his blood was pumping, and his whole body looked as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

In the end, when he confronted the enemy with Shen Wantong, he was directly impacted by his strength, and the full force of the martial artist of the Scattered Human Realm, coupled with the power of his own natal essence blood, was naturally not to be underestimated.

I am afraid that the blood veins in the body have been broken by that collision, and as much as ninety percent of them have been broken.

This is not the most serious injury, the most serious injury is still due to the loss of Han Chen's blood qi.

In the end, the finger power that was exerted by mixing the natal essence blood directly consumed the blood qi in his body.

Fifty percent of the remnants of blood and qi are already in danger of life, not to mention direct consumption.

Fortunately, "Blood Formula" has the function of automatically protecting the master, separating a stream of blood qi to protect his heart.

Han Chen's breathing was so small now, as if he might be cut off at any moment.

The body sheltered in the blue light cover of the water bead is also as pale as paper, from the face to the body, the whole person has no blood, and it is extremely terrifying.

Han Chen slowly floated with the current of the Yin Pool, deep into the deep pool with pitch black emptiness.

I don't know how long I've been wandering, anyway, Han Chen's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and he can already be regarded as stepping into the ghost gate with one foot.

The water inside the pool is turbulent, and I don't know how many undercurrents are hidden.

Even if you really obtain some water system treasure and protect your body, just because of the effect of these undercurrents, I am afraid that the people who want to disturb will not be able to distinguish between north, south, east and west.

Han Chen's consciousness was closed now, and he didn't care about any undercurrents at all, and he was rushing around in the Yin Pool.

Unconsciously, he had already walked out of the distance of the Yin Pond and slowly penetrated into the Biyuan Pond.

Biyuan Lake is extremely vast, the water of the pool is deep, and the bottom end of the pool is not visible, and in the slow drifting, Han Chen began to move closer to the bottom of Biyuan Pond.

With the slight tremor of the blue light mask, the mud at the bottom of the pool flew, bringing up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

In such an environment as Biyuan Pond, the most important thing is the existence of spirit beasts, and even there is a black pool two-headed python here in Yin Pond, not to mention the water vapor is a hundred times colder in Bi Yuan Pond.

I saw that the huge black shadows in the deep pool were wandering endlessly, and the aura emanating from the bodies of these shadows was particularly terrifying, and I didn't know that it was a hundred times more powerful than the two-headed python in the black pool.

Han Chen was dressed in a blue light mask, which was very eye-catching in the bottom of this pitch-black pool.

Soon, a huge body stared at the existence here, and with a swing of his limbs, he quickly moved towards Han Chen, and saw a huge mouth comparable to a cold and cold cave, which was about to engulf Han Chen's entire person.

At this moment, a soft sound was suddenly heard, and the water at the bottom of the concussive pool was bursting.

"Blood Spirit?"