Zi Ai thought to Zhuo Yun and entrusted: "The masters under King Jia are like clouds, and Zhuo Xing is even more scheming. ”

He is smart and resolute, knows the depths better, knows that the enemy is outnumbered, and just wants to seize the fighter plane and flee quickly.

Xiangchen wanted to fight quickly, and the "Emei Yin and Yang Lance" was wrapped in a cold mist, forcing a strong lance wind to attack violently.

Zi Ai knew that he couldn't make a hard connection, so he quickly changed his moves, his left palm suddenly slashed out, his right sword went straight up, and the sword blade turned one after another, and a purple true qi turned over the clouds and spit out mist, like a wild flash.

Xiangchen's figure flickered, and he said with a smile: "Shennong's swordsmanship, purple red, red purple!" Before he finished speaking, his person had disappeared without a trace.

It turned out that Xiangchen unexpectedly walked behind Zi Ai, suddenly jumped forward, flew out with his right foot, followed by a waist twist, and his left foot kicked sideways.

Seeing that this was not good, Zi Ai quickly dodged to avoid it.

The dust has to be inched in, and the "Emei Yin and Yang Pestle" thunderbolt follows one after another, from top to bottom, hugging the head and covering wildly.

Zi Ai is not slacking off, and performs the "Shennong Diancang" swordsmanship, with exquisite tricks, both offensive and defensive, and a good way to advance and retreat. With a move of "watching the fire in the hole", the sword blade slashed downward, and then retreated diagonally, a cloud of purple gas, and dust and smoke, flipped and swirled.

At the moment of the great enemy, Ziwei is also a woman who does not let her eyebrows, flies to grab it, and joins the battle group. With a wave of her long sword, the wind and clouds rose one after another, and the purple waves were endless.

Xiangwu shook the "Emei Yin and Yang Lance" in his hand, and the cold air attacked, which was eerie and terrifying: "I am a good man and never fight with women." Today is a last resort, only to set a precedent. ”

Ziwei saw that his "Yin Yang Lance" was strong and fierce, knowing that his strength was weak, and the long sword flew when he touched it, so he didn't dare to use it at the moment, and his body was slightly on one side, floating to dodge. It is also a lucky dantian, performing the "Shennong Diancang" swordsmanship, flying and stabbing. In an instant, there was purple gas again, spitting clouds and mist.

Seeing Xiangwu flying and dodging, the move changed strangely, Ziwei pointed to the ground on her toes, jumped away, and the long sword hit directly, and a purple qi came down from top to bottom, and she was shocked and slashed.

Xiangwu was suspicious, and raised his lance to parry: "With such ingenious skills, it is difficult for you to be a woman." ”

Before the words were finished, there was a long howl, and the person had flown over the side of the crape myrtle, and the "Yin and Yang Lance" flew quickly, like a storm, and smashed towards the crape myrtle, attacking quickly, the moves were fierce, and the ice was cold and violent.

Zi Ai was afraid that Ziwei would not be able to resist because of her lack of strength, so she hurriedly whispered: "Senior sister, hold the door, take defense as an attack, and be both offensive and defensive." ”

Ziwei obeyed the teachings of her senior brother, danced with her long sword, and closed the door. But seeing the purple qi lingering, the hot wind was shining, and the sword light flashed all around the body, casting a purple bell jar.

Xiangwu originally looked down on her, but seeing her purple sword light interspersed around, it was difficult to get close to her, so he had to secretly respect her. In a fit of rage, a move "Ice Cliff Turning Stone" and "Yin Yang Lance" whirlwind smashed.

For a time, the sword light and sword shadow, the wind and the rumors, and the danger was everywhere.

Looking up, the wind splits and swims, the flying hammer meteor, and the snow is vertical and horizontal.

On the viewing field, the yin and yang pestle slammed, the yin and yang lance rushed, and the yin and yang halberd roared.

Although Qinghe's light skills are good, the martial arts are not good, the duel is smoked, the strength is invincible, and the battle situation is the worst.

Zi Ai was the closest to Qinghe, and seeing that she couldn't resist, she shouted: "Xiangyan, look at the sword!" "Abandon the dust, and grab the flying sword.

Xiang Yanden was furious: "Zi Ai! In a hurry to reincarnate? ”

The "Yin and Yang Halberd" swept and swept straight to Zi Ai's heart. Xiangchen took the opportunity to dance with the "Yin Yang Pestle" and attacked behind Zi Ai. The "double phase" attacked back and forth, unstoppable, and Zi Ai could only respond to the enemy with all his heart.

Qinghe finally took the opportunity to escape, pulled out and grabbed a corner, held his breath, clinged to the cliff heel, and approached the water prison step by step.

Through the dim fossil light, the far side is far ahead, and the destination is directly ahead. The smoke is filled, the eerie horror is highlighted, and it is once again immersive and even more creepy.

It was a large square pool, with huge stones built into a base, exposing the ground more than half a zhang, buried in the ground I don't know how deep?

Qinghe flew up to the top of the water prison, lay at the entrance, and looked around, the former folding hanging ladder had long since disappeared.

Not only that, but the entrance to the water dungeon was tightly covered by an iron fence, and a huge iron lock blocked it, and the prisoners could not fly.

Qinghe was in a hurry, across the iron fence, desperate, and shouted: "Get jade!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the sound of paddling and the sound of harmony rose and fell one after another, from far to near.

Hearing the human voice, although it was faint, Qinghe was already surprised and delighted. Without saying a word, he jumped into the pool, and in the smoke, he forcibly suffocated, turned to the spiral ladder, and found the remains of an iron rod with a thick bowl mouth that had been blown up by the iron door.

She carried an iron rod, flew to the top of the prison, and fought with the strength of her life, a "force split Huashan", and smashed down.

Smashed! People are small and weak! Helpless!

Undeterred, smashed several times in a row, the big lock faced Xiaohe, and finally retreated and broke in response.

Qinghe was overjoyed, struggled to open the iron fence, and looked inward by the dim light of the water prison. In a trance, five people gathered under the entrance.

Qiu Shan hissed his throat and exclaimed, "Sister He, we are here." ”

I never thought that we would be able to see each other in my lifetime.

Qinghe took a closer look, but saw that he was devastated, his breath was dying, and he was alive and vigorous in the past, but he was long gone.

The good news is that the water level has risen sharply compared to before, and the water surface is less than half a foot from the outlet. I think it is because of the abundant rainfall in spring, and the water from the cave crevices can be poured in a steady stream.

Qiu Shan forgot his life and struggled to send the two old men. Qinghe lay on the entrance and struggled to pull up. One support and one pull, sweating like rain.

rescued a look, but it was Dai Yan's parents, both of whom were dying, only the air in and the gas out.

Qinghe didn't have time to breathe, reached out and reached down, then grabbed a cold big hand, fought for his life ruthlessly, and struggled to rescue.

Finally dragged to the top of the prison, but he heard a cold snort: "Little goblin! It is a great shame to be saved by you today. I endured humiliation and stealing my life, just to protect my eldest brother. You can take my life at any time, and it is impossible to expect me to accept your affection. ”

Qinghe was exhausted, and when he looked at it, it was actually the seriously injured Ming Xia, carrying his dying brother, and his death was approaching, and he was still unconvinced.

Listening to the spring like a gossamer, hearing the words of his brother, he was extremely angry, staring at Ming Xia, trembling and wanting to open his mouth, but he was unable to scold.

How can Qinghe have the kung fu to pay attention to Ming Xia? I hated in my heart: "Your cheap life is worthless, what am I going to do?" You have a kind of going up first, but you don't care about the hills. Forget it, I won't be angry with you, you have a heart, and I am powerless. Hey? Why don't you see Langyu and Daiyan? Could it be that there has been a plot against it? ”

I was so anxious that I was about to rescue Qiu Shan, but I suddenly heard the bad wind in the back of my head.

I don't know what kind of strange weapons they slammed from behind. In addition to being frightened, I didn't have to think about it, and a "boundless Buddha" rolled forward.

Tumbling to the ground, before he could get up, the weapon was like a ghost, and it swooped down. It is long and short, rapid and slow, forward and backward, forward and backward, and advanced and retreating.

Qinghe is heartbroken, there is no way to avoid, there is no way to hide, only to return to the old business and continue to move forward.

In the middle of rolling and crawling, Fang wanted to jump up, and the weapon attacked wildly. She was so frightened that she jumped to her feet, and with another whirlwind, she finally escaped.

A piece of smoke, a piece of dust, Qinghe can't distinguish between east and west, can't distinguish between north and south, only knows that it is a pair of "yin and yang hammers", full of stingers, suddenly circling, suddenly angry, suddenly flying, suddenly smashing, suddenly arcing, suddenly waves turning, unpredictable, endlessly changing.

Qinghe didn't even see the enemy, so he had already dodged the "Yin Yang Hammer" and spun around several times, and he was even more frightened: "If it is smashed, three long and two short, the small life is over." ”

The "Yin and Yang Hammer" has intensified, and the ghost is not dispersed, sometimes as fast as an axe, sometimes as terrifying as a sword, sometimes as fierce as a club, sometimes as sharp as a knife and gun.

Qinghe was already overly frightened, and he heard a roar in the air: "Little goblin! How many times have you escaped by chance, and you dare to make waves? Today, this king makes you the first to wave. ”

The owner of the "Yin Yang Hammer", although she didn't see it clearly, this cold voice was infinitely terrifying, and she never forgot it.

Seeing that the "Yin Yang Hammer" was swift and sharp, and the wind was terrifying, Qinghe was another trick of "cat rolling hydrangea", and turned forward on the spot; Immediately followed by a move of "moths to the fire", kicking sharply with both feet, and flying quickly. Then with a move of "a reed can be sailed", he lowered his body and rushed to the left.