At present, the unparalleled fish skin airbag has been destroyed by the weaving evil, and it is impossible to use the airbag to continue to get out of the valley. Wushuang sighed, and could only blame himself for being too careless and falling for such a big deal of weaving evil.

Seeing that his treacherous plan succeeded, he laughed treacherously, and turned into invisible, Wushuang was so angry when he saw this, he worked hard for several months, and his blow was in vain, and he missed this time, even if he made a fish skin air bag, but he missed the opportunity of the end of the spring flood and the water level dropped, so he didn't want to live another year in this desperate valley. Wushuang thought about this, turned around and glanced at the waterway, ruthless, luckily the aura in his body, blessed himself with a technique to return to the sky, and instantly felt that his body was full of aura, so he took a big gamble, turned around and went to the waterway.

Seeing Wushuang in the sword, without the fish skin airbag, he still had to break into the waterway, and he was also shocked in his heart, and immediately conjured up a black human form and went away with Wushuang. Wushuang knew that this weaving evil would not let himself go easily, and he had already left a heart in his heart, seeing that the weaving evil was getting closer and closer to him, Wushuang secretly calculated the timing in his heart, turned back suddenly, threw the boulder aside, and held the blade of acacia with both hands at some point, facing the weaving evil.

I saw the weaving evil, so good, it seemed to have expected what Wushuang thought in the morning, as soon as the black gas caught up with Wushuang, it immediately turned into invisible, disappeared, Wushuang charged a blow, and suddenly pounced, his heart was shocked and angry, and when he was thinking about it, he was hit by the weaving evil again, and a mouthful of salty breath spewed out of his mouth, staining a piece of blue water in front of him.

Wushuang turned his head and saw the weaving evil, which seemed to be a ruffian who had won a fight, and looked at himself with interest, Wushuang was even more angry, the blue light of the Acacia Blade was released, and then went to the weaving evil, the Acacia Blade also felt the anger of the master, and wanted to choose people to devour, the weaving evil that turned into a human form, seeing Wushuang like this, showed a sneer on his face, and his disdain was overflowing.

Wushuang saw the expression of weaving evil, doubts in his heart, and then understood the deep meaning, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid, I am a tangible body, he is an invisible body, under the water of this secluded pool, even if my body is fast, I will inevitably be hindered in the pool, and he only needs to wait for work with ease, overcome rigidity with softness, even if I fight a thousand times, I am not his opponent.

Thinking of this, Musou stopped and floated in the water. Seeing this, his lips did not move, and he saw the sparkling water, and a sound wave came towards Wushuang: "Little doll, your understanding is really good, you are a plastic talent, you have been hit by the old man, and you have no airbag to continue to strength, do you still want to break into this deep and narrow waterway?"

Wushuang had a mouthful of turbid breath in his mouth, and he didn't know how to transmit sound, so he nodded his head to show his determination.

Seeing this, Weaving Evil nodded and said, "Let's discuss, the old man will help you get out of the valley, but you have to bring the old man, how about it? Otherwise, with the old man sitting here, you won't want to go out even if you die of old age." ”

Wushuang knew the meaning of weaving evil, but if he let this demon out, it would definitely be a disaster to the world in the future. But what he said is also true, in this water, Rao I have the ability to reach the sky, and I don't want to beat him, do you really want to spend a lifetime with him here, Wushuang thought for a moment, pointed to weaving evil, and pointed to himself.

Weaving evil said: "Haha, you doll, so funny, pointing, fart, the old man knows what you mean, promise you, as long as you can take me out of here, I will follow you, what can I do?"

When Wushuang heard this, he was still not at ease, and raised his thumb and tail fingers, and pointed to it, meaning that he had to make an oath to believe him.

Seeing this, Weaving Evil smiled disdainfully, and said: "Even if the old man has made an oath and regrets it in the future, what can you do? ”

Hearing this, Wushuang took a deep look at Weaving Evil, and saw that he didn't seem to be a fake, so he nodded, meaning that he agreed to this matter, Weaving Evil was overjoyed when he saw this, and said: "You doll, not only have a high understanding, but also know how to be flexible, not bad, not bad." ”

Hearing this, Wushuang glanced at him, and pointed to his mouth, meaning that there is not much time, and it is the right thing to do things quickly, weaving evil Seeing this, no longer talking nonsense, with a wave of his hands, he saw a black mist instantly shrouded in Wushuang's body, Wushuang instantly felt that the pressure of the pool around his body suddenly decreased, it turned out that the weaving evil had pumped out the pool of water in the black mist, Wushuang hurriedly took a few breaths, and he didn't expect that this weaving evil was sealed in the sword, and the mana was so deep.

The black mist suddenly turned into a weaver in the form of a wicked person, and opened his mouth to say: "Doll, if the old man is not subject to this broken sword, looking at the world, I am afraid that even the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Jian Nansheng, is not the old man's opponent." ”

Wushuang said: "You are a senior of the demon clan, and your skills are naturally profound, but your predecessor was rampant after the death of the human emperor, but why was he sealed in the sword later, the kid was puzzled, and I hope the seniors will tell you one or two." ”

Weaving evil was boring to himself, and said with a dark face: "Hey, what is the old man more real than your little doll, don't mention the things back then." You go and take the broken sword, let's go out of this valley, the road is facing the sky, go to one side, and no one will bother anyone in the future. ”

Hearing this, Wushuang shook his head, picked up the Evil Weaving Sword, and said, "Weaving Evil Senior, you are the Demon Protector, and your skills are powerful, but the kid doesn't know, since you were sealed in this sword, why are you willing to be driven by those people in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?"

Weaving evil words, his face was not very good-looking, and said: "Hmph, if it wasn't for Xiao Xing, a despicable villain, to deceive back then, the old man An would have ended up like this." Weaving evil was silent about the things of the year, but it was not difficult to hear the disdain for the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion back then, Xiao Xing, in the black fog, the two of them had their own thoughts, but their faces were invisible, and after a while, weaving evil said: "Doll, you kid was born with a good life, he has received more than 70 years of skill from the old man of Mu Qi, and he has the scroll of returning to the sky, and he is already a top master in the world." If you go out of the valley, you will have a bright future, but if you gain power in the future, don't forget that under this valley and pool, you will be perfected. ”

Hearing this, Wushuang replied: "Weaving evil seniors, in this desperate valley, you and I are fighting, a hundred years later, the last person in this world who knows the whereabouts of the weaving evil sword will eventually die of old age in this desperate valley, and you will also be buried at the bottom of the silt under the secluded pool of this desperate valley." Senior, in this way, I have also fulfilled you, boy. You are the protector of the demon race, with profound skills, and he will revive the demon race one day, but don't forget, under this desperate valley and pool, you and I have fulfilled you. ”

Weaving evil words, said: "What a sharp mouth, very good temper for the old man, if you were born a thousand years earlier, maybe we can still be friends, I don't know." ”

Wushuang said: "Whether they will become friends, the kid doesn't know, but as long as the seniors don't do the fierce things of the demon clan, the kid and you will never be enemies." ”

Weaving evil words, he pondered for a moment and said: "Boy, there is not much time, you and me, whether there is fate or not, it depends on the future creation." As fate is like this, the old man will help you again. With that, the black qi was full of energy, slowly condensed in front of the black mist, turned into a swirling whirlpool, and headed towards the waterway, and disappeared after a while.

Weaving evil said: "Boy, protect yourself and the broken sword in your hand, we are leaving." ”

When Wushuang heard this, he didn't know what the weaving evil meant, but as soon as the weaving evil words fell, the waterway rumbled with a loud noise, Wushuang knew that the situation was urgent, and he was busy with the aura in his body, protecting the muscles and veins of the whole body, and holding the weaving evil sword in his hand.

I only heard a moment, the roar in the waterway became louder and louder, and the water under the secluded pool rolled up wildly, and instantly turned into a huge whirlpool, like a giant python that wanted to choose people and devour. Suddenly, the black mist in Wushuang's body was swept backwards into the roaring waterway.

Wushuang was startled by this sudden force, and then his body was uncontrollable, and with the huge current, in this narrow waterway, back and forth, just like autumn leaves in the wind, let people knead.

Wushuang scolded again and again in his heart, this weaving evil is clearly playing tricks on himself, but fortunately, he has the scroll of returning to the sky to protect himself, how can ordinary people stand such devastation!

Time flies, and Wushuang is strong enough to endure the whirlpool power under the waterway. Weaving evil but I don't know where it went, no longer revealing its incarnation, Wushuang hands hold the Weaving Sword rigidly, although the water in the waterway is extremely powerful, but never shake off the Weaving Sword in his hand.

Wushuang was dizzy by this huge current, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction, but his eyes saw a bright light not far away, and the exit must have been in front of him.

At this moment, the weaving evil suddenly turned into evil in the black mist, and smiled at Wushuang, Wushuang didn't know what it meant, but he also saw that weaving evil would have no good intentions. I only heard the weaving evil words: "Tsk, the old man is trapped under this desperate valley and pool, but I can't imagine that there will be a day when I will see the light of day again." This is all thanks to you, but your own skills, as far as I am concerned, have always been a scourge, I have no true form, I can't kill you with my own hands, whether you die or live, it depends on your boy's creation!"

After weaving evil words, it turned into invisibility again. I saw that in an instant, the black light of the Weaving Evil Sword in the Wushuang hands was great, and the entire sword body trembled, and the Wushuang hands clenched it, and it was difficult to resist the Weaving Evil Sword. After all, the Evil Weaving Sword broke out of the peerless hand, turned into a black light, and flew towards the light in front of the waterway.

I only heard the voice of the weaver evil: "Boy, people and demons are not tolerated, and the old man is ruthless." As soon as the words fell, the black mist around Wushuang's body suddenly disappeared and became invisible. Wushuang was instantly wrapped by the water flow in the waterway, and the pressure increased sharply, in this waterway, Wushuang Kong had a body of power, but he couldn't exert it, so he could only use his spiritual power to protect himself, and let the water flow.

Wushuang is in this waterway, drifting with the tide, although the rocks in the waterway can't hurt himself, but the turbidity in his chest is exhausted, he can no longer hold it, gurgling, drinking a big mouthful of water, his strength is not connected, his eyes are heavy, and he faints after all!