In the lake, Fu Yao leisurely teased her long black hair, and her face was extremely enjoyable.

However, a dozen feet in front of her, the lake moved without wind and sparkled.

The black water current, which was about a few zhang wide, seemed to be of the same origin as the surrounding water, and it quietly poured towards Fuyao.

When the black water was about ten zhang away from Fu Yao, it suddenly split into two from the middle, and quietly moved towards the sides of the graceful figure, faster and faster.

At this moment, Fu Yao was in a good mood, slowly closed her dark eyes, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and the tip of her nose moved slightly, as if she was enjoying flowers and absorbing the cool breath of the lake, as if she thought that someone was sulking there, Fu Yao snorted without a trace, showing a loving expression, and left all the grievances of the past few days behind.

The mischievous fish under the lake passed between Fu Yao's legs from time to time, slippery and close to her skin and swam quickly, however, just as Fu Yao was waving her graceful legs in the lake water, and her jade feet brought up ripples, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Fu Yao frowned slightly, and suddenly looked at the lake not far away, the relaxed face stiffened, and the moment she realized that there was something in the lake, Fu Yao's telekinesis poured out, blocking all the distances around her body, but the black water was too strong, and easily broke through Fu Yao's telekinetic blockade, attacking her like two water snakes, and the lake became viscous in an instant.

The real hair was too sudden, Fu Yao appeared in a panic at that moment, and then calmed down, the jade finger slammed the pebbles under her feet, intending to break through the sticky lake water body and rise into the air, just a thought, Fu Yao only felt her waist tighten, and a stream of water was like an invisible thug, directly dragging her into the deep water under the lake

The lake was calm again, and the water was still so dark.

On the shore of the lake, Xiao Jiansheng was quietly perceiving the infinite charm of telekinesis, and suddenly the two short swords, one black and one red, seemed to be affected by some kind of telekinesis, and the sword body trembled, Xiao Jiansheng woke up suddenly, and looked at the lake, Fu Yao disappeared, only a white cluster of cloth floated quietly on the surface of the lake.

This is a piece of fabric that Fu Yao casually tore off on top of the white dress at the moment when she was dragged into the depths of the lake, and the meaning is self-evident.

Xiao Jiansheng looked at the lake with fierce eyes, and his majestic thoughts came out in an instant, and under the perception of his mind, he suddenly found that a few feet below the surface of the lake, there was a black figure standing quietly in the lake, and Xiao Jiansheng's face sank like water.

Fu Yao must not have an accident, this is Xiao Jiansheng's first thought.

When Xiao Jiansheng swept towards the lake, Hua Ling's double swords took the lead and went straight to the black shadow, but the black shadow seemed to have already sensed the existence of the two swords, and before the swords arrived, the person sank rapidly, and the double swords pierced the air.

At the same time, Xiao Jiansheng's telekinesis was blocked by another, stronger telekinesis, and he could no longer perceive the location of the black shadow.

On weekdays, Xiao Jiansheng is generally not willing to perform the extremely fast body technique of the free travel, but at this time, he must choose to use the free travel to catch up with the black shadow, while the black shadow sinks, Xiao Jiansheng's figure floats to follow, and appears on the lake directly above the black shadow in an instant, Xiao Jiansheng's majestic mental power is also pouring out, still not perceiving the existence of the black shadow, and his forehead began to sweat oozing.

The next moment, Xiao Jiansheng broke through the surface of the lake and drilled into the water, shooting straight into the bottom of the lake like a dragon in the dark and heavy lake, but after he sneaked for a distance, he was surprised to find that the lake water suddenly became viscous, like a wall blocking his way, this is a wall condensed by pure mental power, although Xiao Jiansheng's mental power is also very strong now, but in the face of this wall, he felt a headache for a while.

He stabbed the wall of mind with the dragon long sword, and the sword could not penetrate a few inches, and the unwilling Xiao Jiansheng frantically output sword qi, and he could not make any contributions.

Xiao Jiansheng spun around leisurely under the water, shooting out three swords of telekinesis from the center of his eyebrows, but his telekinesis only touched the wall, and it was shattered, he knew that the black shadow must be a great Nianshi whose strength was above Fu Yao.

Under the lake, it was pitch black, and there was nothing to see, Xiao Jiansheng was a little anxious, and there was a little panic, but more of an expectation, his eyes were full of war.

Just when Xiao Jiansheng decided to completely destroy this mental power wall with a sword withering, the mental power wall suddenly sunk inward, and when Xiao Jiansheng realized that a huge mental power was approaching him, there was a ripple under his feet, and his body exploded, but he still failed to completely open the opponent's mental power sword attack, and a slender hole was cut in his shoulder, and the blood did not stop, and the most terrible thing was the heart-piercing sword.

Xiao Jiansheng only felt a burning pain in his chest, and a fiery intent frantically drilled into his body, and the sword of telekinesis fought a little against the armor in his body, and then broke through the armor, as if it had the intention of driving straight in.

Xiao Jiansheng's heart was shocked, and he suddenly urged the death scripture in his body.

Almost at the moment when Xiao Jiansheng's eyes condensed like light, a white light radiated from his body, this is the holy light that the patriarch said, in fact, it is the result of all the nine lamps of the Death Sutra being lit, and perhaps it is the true essence of the Death Sutra.

Under the holy light, the sword of telekinesis was suddenly blocked, and it shattered in an instant.

At this moment, half of the big lake became transparent, the previous black blink turned into a white expanse, somewhere in the lake, the wall condensed by mental power began to appear criss-crossing cracks, and it had reached the edge of collapse, the dragon long sword in Xiao Jiansheng's hand waited for the opportunity to move, and a golden long sword stabbed the water wall, and the water wall was pierced with a big hole.

Fu Yao knows water, but the water is not good, so at this moment, she is dizzy, she can't distinguish between north and south, the depth of the lake is cold and biting, the water temperature has exceeded the range of her soft body, and her whole body is locked by a powerful telekinesis, causing her body to be a little shaky.

Fu Yao tried to calm herself, she looked up in the direction of the lake, and pursed her cold lips tightly, as if expecting something to happen.

However, it was pitch black under the lake, and when Fu Yao sensed the existence of that person through her telekinesis, she still knew the strength of the other party, and she was surprised to find that these telekinetic shackles were comparable to the means of the Five Rank Nian Master.

Fu Yao gradually lowered her head, despair gradually climbed up to the frozen purple face, the fear of death quickly amplified in her cold heart, she regretted what she had just done, regretted that he was afraid that he would see her bathing and stayed away from his sight, regretted not listening to him, she thought she was going to die so silently.

Until a dazzling white light exploded in the depths of the lake, Fu Yao's body suddenly trembled like a child who had done something wrong, and just when she was mixed with joy, a big dry hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder, and she saw two sword lights flashing in front of her, and they flashed away, one sword light pierced the dry wrist, and the other forced towards the black shadow.

The black shadow didn't care about Fu Yao beside him, and his figure exploded.

The black shadow didn't want to show too many flaws, so he only needed to quietly hold on for a few breaths to destroy the last bit of hope of the barbarians, and this mission would be completed.

However, the black shadow didn't expect this cultivator from the outside world to be so hot-handed, so belligerent, almost pressing forward step by step, so that he couldn't make a move, which was really damned.

When Fu Yao just entered the water, Hei Ying thought about it and thought of a variety of ways to kill her, but Hei Ying never expected that there were two short swords that followed Fu Yao almost from a distance, some of them were inseparable, swimming like two fish in the depths of the lake.

This is also a good habit that Xiao Jiansheng has developed over the past few years, and his habitual little tricks, his Hualing double swords are not on his body most of the time, but lurking in places that people can't imagine, and the wisps are effective.

Under the holy light, it seems to be able to purify all evil, the strong and dazzling light ignores all resistance, and shoots directly into the eyes of the black shadow, Rao is black shadow has the strength of a master comparable to the five grades, but this dazzling white light cannot be despised either.

Xiao Jiansheng took advantage of the gap between the black shadow and retreated, grabbed Fu Yao's wrist, and the two jumped out of the water at the same time, and then swept back to the lake.

Almost at the same time, the surface of the lake seemed to boil, and the sound of cooing was incessant, and countless water bubbles rose to the bottom of the lake, turning into thousands of water droplets suspended above the lake, and the water droplets first violently oscillated, and then turned into raindrops.

Xiao Jiansheng frowned, and he could clearly perceive that there was a strong telekinetic attack condensed in those water droplets, so he didn't choose to make a rash move, and he also stopped Fu Yao from making a move.

Wupin Nianshi's angry attack will naturally be very strong, although he doesn't know how strong it will be, but he feels that it is difficult to block, and he will naturally be injured if he holds it hard, and Xiao Jiansheng is not willing to take risks for this kind of stupid thing.

While he pulled Fu Yao back behind him, the corner of his eye swept towards the black stone chessboard, thousands of water droplets stabbed like a sharp sword, shooting at the black stone chessboard with a dashing sound, behind the chessboard, Xiao Jiansheng and Fu Yao squatted on the ground and hid behind the chessboard, and they couldn't raise their heads at all when they were suppressed, Xiao Jiansheng was a little nervous, he wasn't sure if this chessboard could block these mental attacks, but he was sure that since it was something left by Shigong, it would naturally have its own use, if he couldn't even block this attack, he might want to consider whether to take it with him。

Fu Yao hugged Xiao Jiansheng's waist tightly from behind, her cheeks were hot, her arms trembled, she never thought that one day she would hug that guy, and her body was still close.

Xiao Jiansheng naturally had no intention of estimating Fu Yao's thoughts, but he could feel the heat of Fu Yao's body and a certain height.

As more and more droplets of mental power fell on the chessboard, the chessboard emitted a burst of fierce crashing sounds, and the sound was in his ears, giving Xiao Jiansheng the feeling that this chessboard could be broken at any time, and as the water droplets continued to shoot onto the chessboard, the stronger the feeling of fragmentation.

After a few breaths, Xiao Jiansheng's heartbeat finally began to accelerate, and just as he hesitated whether to throw out a sword with all his might, even if he couldn't completely block those water droplets, he should still have a trace of certainty in escaping with Fu Yao.

It's just that what he doesn't know and can't see is that the mutilated vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard, with the continuous attack of those mental water droplets, those lines seem to be moving slowly and imperceptibly, flowing in the black stone like a stream of water.

There are more and more characters for "Tian" on the chessboard.