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In the belly of a sand dune hundreds of miles away from the Yuexia Stream, there is an inconspicuous pothole, Zhao Yunfan and Han Qianyi live in it, at this moment, both of them are silent, and at the same time look at the green rain that has fallen for three consecutive days outside the cave, and have their own thoughts.

The sky is getting darker and darker, which is the signal of the eve of dawn, and the blue rain curtain covers the dark night, as far as the eye can see, ups and downs, as if you are in the ocean.

The heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and the sound of the immortal suddenly rose, Zhao Yunfan sat at the entrance of the cave, as if he was disturbed and returned to his senses, he took the lead in breaking the silence and said: "Regardless of whether Xiaotianzong can survive the catastrophe or not, so many immortals have died this time, this Reflecting Moon Star will definitely be called a fairyland on earth after a hundred years, and blessings and disasters depend on each other." ”

"Humph!" The familiar nasal voice sounded behind Zhao Yunfan, and he heard it again: "No yes or no, the ending is already doomed, and Xiaotianzong is in a catastrophe." The monks plundered the creation of heaven and earth, and feeding back to heaven and earth after death is also a cycle of heavenly dao, what is there to sigh about? ”

Zhao Yunfan turned his head helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "If you don't demolish my platform, will you die?" ”

Han Qianyi's hair hung down on his cheeks repeatedly, and he was wrapped in a white cloak, and he could vaguely see the grace and grace inside through the white robe. There was always a disdainful and mocking sneer on the corner of her mouth, and her eyebrows were picturesque, but there was a sinister aura hidden.

Sitting close to the bottom of the cave, he dragged Lan Ling's lock in his hand, revealing his white robe, and sneered: "You want to use me as a hostage, get close to the Yuexia Stream Spring, and then rely on the secret method of space to escape?" Oh, so I'm your second talisman? ”

"You're not going to react, are you?" Zhao Yunfan replied with a smile: "There is a saying in my hometown, women have no brains, what is it, you... What a failure! ”

As he spoke, he also glanced at a certain part of Han Qianyi's upper body, and shook his head with pity.

Han Qianyi was so angry by this glance, but she was helpless, she had no way to take Zhao Yunfan, so she had to grit her teeth and purse her lips, hiding thousands of anger in her heart.

During the two of them rushed to Yuexia Stream for more than ten hours, on the way, Han Qianyi was physically punished by Zhao Yunfan dozens of times because of his unforgiving mouth, and after suffering a loss, Han Qianyi finally had the consciousness of being a prisoner, so the change of attitude made her reward with a white cloak to cover her shame.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Qianyi felt that his buttocks were still a little hot and numb.

"Where's your shadow clone?" Under the psychological factors, Han Qianyi's sitting posture was a little weird, staring at Zhao Yunfan's back, she asked with a strange expression.

Zhao Yunfan looked at the reddish horizon in the east from afar, and said noncommittally: "You want to cut off my back road? I'm not afraid to tell you that my Mizukage clone has always been behind you, hehe, believe it or not? ”

Han Qianyi pursed her lips and didn't say anything, she consciously concealed her true thoughts in her heart, and did not show any of them on the outside. Because there are too many lessons from the past that made her wake up, Zhao Yunfan has always instilled with her the hometown slang "A good man does not suffer a loss in front of him", "Longyou is a shrimp play in shallow water", but it is a wise saying.

After a stick of incense, the first time he saw the morning light to dispel the darkness, Zhao Yunfan waved his hand and rolled up Han Qianyi, and the dust and sand in the pit flew and threw it into the green rain curtain.

Leaping gorge stream, like a mountain barrier like a huge sword body is still there, it cuts open the vast earth, extends up to the end of the field of vision, penetrates into the vast starry sky, its vast, magnificent, heavy, give people an unshakable illusion.

Seeing a white light from far and near, five monks in Tsing Yi and sword wielded immediately jumped out from below the Yuexia Stream, these five people cultivated to the highest Seven Heavens "Departure" in the early stage, and the rest were around the Third and Fourth Heavens, which was a typical combination of old and young in the Sword Sect.

"Only the Sword Sect does things, and people stop coming!" A cultivator of the Sword Sect in the middle stage of the Double Heaven "Merge Realm" shouted and scolded.

Zhao Yunfan was far away in the air, slightly arched his hand, and replied loudly: "Elder Han of your sect was seriously injured, and he was met by a certain coincident, so he was escorted all the way here. ”

As the words fell, Zhao Yunfan clearly sensed that there were five divine soul perceptions swept by, and finally they were all fixed on Han Qianyi on the left-hand side.

The cultivator of the Sword Sect who cultivated to the Seventh Heaven took a step forward, his expression was slightly surprised, and he returned the salute and said, "The rules cannot be broken, please also show your identity plate and soul seal." ”

Han Qianyi threw his hand, and a piece of jade pendant floated out, and forcibly let go of the damaged divine thought, insisting on taking it back after three breaths.

After a while, the jade pendant was returned intact, and the five Sword Sect monks looked solemn, hugged their fists extremely respectfully, and shouted in unison: "I've seen Elder Han!" ”

Han Qianyi glanced at Zhao Yunfan, who was standing quietly beside him with a normal expression, bowed slightly to the five Sword Sect cultivators, and said weakly: "There is an injury in this seat, you go by yourself." ”

Saying that, Zhao Yunfan and Han Qianyi flew towards the Yuexia Stream, and when they passed by the Sevenfold Heavenly Cultivator of the Sword Sect, Han Qianyi instructed as if unintentionally: "This little friend is a casual cultivator, and he has a slight relationship with this seat, and has been accepted as a registered disciple of this seat, and there is no obstacle to entering and leaving." ”

The Seven Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators lowered their eyebrows and replied, "Elder Han's registered disciple, there is naturally no problem with his identity. By the way, the sect master is in Yuexia Stream, and since Elder Han has returned, do you need the juniors to inform him? ”

"No, this seat is seriously injured this time, and it needs some time to recuperate, so as not to disturb the sect master's concern." Han Qianyi said as she left with Zhao Yunfan.

Seeing Zhao Yunfan and Han Qianyi go to the underground world through the crack, the Sevenfold Heavenly Sword Sect monk turned over and took out a jade slip, rubbed his fingers and crushed it, and reminded softly: "Battle alert!" Watch out for possible enemy attacks. ”

"Enemy attack? Where did the enemy attack come from? A Sword Sect monk looked surprised.

"Things are strange, one of them, Elder Han is a foreign surname of the sect, and the Han family is based on the family as the inheritance, how can he recruit a registered disciple with a foreign surname. Second, the old man took the sect master as a test, and Elder Han knew that the sect master was participating in the decisive battle at the mountain gate of Xiaotian Sect, but Elder Han vaguely agreed and was ambiguous. The nameplate and soul seal are all correct, it can be seen that there is no problem with Elder Han's identity, even so, if the old man did not expect, Elder Han has been subdued and coerced by the enemy. The Seven Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators replied with a solemn expression.

"How is that possible? Even if Elder Han was seriously injured and affected her cultivation, she would be captured... will be coerced. Can... But don't the Han family and the Sword Sect have a Heavenly Dao Covenant? What kind of means do you have to use to threaten Elder Han to break the covenant made by the Han family master and betray Xiaotian Sect? Hearing this, the remaining four Sword Sect monks were very stunned, and one of the young and tender Sword Sect monks immediately asked the doubts in their hearts.

"What kind of means are used, the old man also wants to know." The Eight Heavenly Cultivators of the Sword Sect frowned and said with a faint smile: "No matter what, this person is very courageous, but unfortunately he is already a dead man. ”

Regardless of the many suspicions over there, on this side, the "dead man" Zhao Yunfan said to Han Qianyi beside him while diving deep underground: "I didn't expect you to be so cooperative, to be honest, let you be naked and exposed in front of your classmates, I also want to see this picture." ”

"Humph! Despicable ants, you can only threaten me with dirty means! Han Qianyi's expression was hateful and cursed, but there was a strange glint in his eyes.

Zhao Yunfan smiled faintly and was silent. There is really nothing to say, although the method is clumsy, but only this method can force Han Qianyi to obey the command.

After the two of them dived all the way down to the tea time, a blue light curtain appeared in front of them, and they only needed to pass through the formation light curtain set up by this man, and below them was the underground water layer covered by the moon and stars everywhere.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunfan's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile, and said softly: "The show begins!" ”

Han Qianyi suddenly looked at Zhao Yunfan, a deep uneasiness rose in his heart, and he asked in surprise, "What did you just say?" ”

The azure light curtain set off a burst of ripples, rippling and rippling, Zhao Yunfan only felt that his eyes were dark, and the sound of surging water had already penetrated into his ears.

However, when the vision recovered, the first thing that caught my eye was not the surging earth spring, but the dazzling sword light.

Zhao Yunfan had already been mentally prepared, he was naturally not stupid enough to think that Han Qianyi would take the initiative to cooperate with him, an enemy who "did not share the sky", and he had been preparing for the worst-case scenario. The water spirit void liquid talent was instantly cast, and the body dissolved in the heaven and earth, easily avoiding this sword.

After only three breaths, he took the initiative to lift his talent and supernatural powers, and while trying his best to restrain the Lan Ling lock, he pulled up the Lan Ling lock outside Han Qianyi's white cloak, and turned it three times in the air like a wheel top, and then let go!

In this way, Han Qianyi was thrown by Zhao Yunfan towards the underground water layer.

"He's really prepared!" Han Qianyi was restrained by Lan Ling's locks, and coupled with her own extremely serious injuries, she involuntarily fell to the earth spring below.

As soon as he threw out Han Qianyi with his hand, Zhao Yunfan saw a dense sword light suddenly rising, the number was incalculable, the sword shadows in the front and back were like a tide, and there were also sword nets blocking up and down, and it was estimated that at least a hundred high-level cultivators of the Sword Sect were attacking him at the same time.

The sword is like a cage, there is no room to move and dodge, only hard connection and hard resistance. If there is a safe place to say, then only Han Qianyi is in the position now.

No matter what, the Sword Sect will ensure that Han Qianyi is safe.

At the same time, Han Qianyi's pupils shrank, and she unconsciously remembered the three sentences that Zhao Yunfan had said to her, not a hometown slang, but Zhao Yunfan's three sentences of "believe it or not".

The first sentence is: "I can be informed, melt into heaven and earth, believe it or not?" ”

Zhao Yunfan was already embedded in the void, avoiding the initial blow of the only sword sect's ambush.

The second sentence is: "As long as there is liquid, I can transform the space freely, believe it or not?" ”

The figure flashed, Zhao Yunfan "squeezed" into Han Qianyi's field of vision, less than three feet away, he raised a kick and kicked her in the abdomen, Han Qianyi crashed into the earth spring below at a faster speed.

"The injury is gradually recovering, and there is no blood flow on the surface, how can he still have space to jump in front of me? What is the medium of space jumping? Cloak? It's a cape! Bastard, no wonder he suddenly became so kind. Han Qianyi's heart flashed quickly, and she knew the cause and effect in an instant, and she was even more resentful in her heart.

One moment ago, Zhao Yunfan kicked Han Qianyi's abdomen, and the next moment, he was overwhelmed by the sword tide that followed, the sword light was like rain, and the air appeared criss-crossed with pitch-black sword marks, and this small square space looked fragmented.

Han Qianyi knew that Zhao Yunfan was not dead, and she clearly realized that there was still a wisp of divine soul induction pulling each other in the Lan Ling lock that bound her.

She came to the conclusion that Zhao Yunfan used the Water Spirit Void Liquid Talent to dodge the sword rain. This water spirit talent can only last for a short period of ten breaths, and if she can stay away from Zhao Yunfan's divine soul perception range within ten breaths, she will not be able to solve the dilemma of being forced to become a space jumping medium.

Therefore, Han Qianyi no longer stabilized his falling figure, but forcibly transferred Xianyuan regardless of his injuries, and escaped to Diquan with the power of Zhao Yunfan's foot.

Before the tenth breath arrived, Han Qianyi had already escaped from the range of Zhao Yunfan's divine soul perception and came to the front of the earth spring. However, before she could calm down the sequelae of forcibly operating the immortal yuan, the tone that made her feel familiar and extremely disgusted suddenly rose in the back of her mind: "I didn't expect you to cooperate with me so much!" ”

Han Qianyi was stunned when he heard this, shook his head slightly, and sighed with a wry smile: "It's familiar words again!" ”

From this, she thought of the third sentence "believe it or not" that Zhao Yunfan said before, which was: "I have a shadow clone, and between the body and the shadow clone, I can freely change back and forth, unconstrained, believe it or not?" ”

Suddenly, there was a fourth sentence: "Want to cut off my back road? I'm not afraid to tell you that my Mizukage clone has been following you all the time, believe it or not? ”

(I changed the city again, and I wanted to put down roots, but the wind and waves were rushing.) ）

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