Zuo Qingtian didn't pay attention, and the person fell down involuntarily, he knew that it was not good, and before he could react, he had already fallen into the Lechuan River. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The river penetrated every inch of his skin, and there were bursts of pain, and the water of the Lethe River was bottomless.

He was the whole person who fell into it.

was submerged in an instant, and some couldn't bear it, and wanted to quickly surface himself and then fly, but the river was like a rope, binding him strongly, and he wanted to break free, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

In the blood-yellow water, the lonely soul was wailing, insects and snakes were everywhere, and the fishy wind was blowing in his face, and Zuo Qingkong felt that he was about to be assimilated in an instant.

This is the most terrible Lethe River in hell, maybe it is the reason why Zuo Qingtian has his own aura, those helpless and terrible souls, swept towards him in a moment, frightened a lot, and wanted to escape, but the turbulent river, the water was turbulent, he was completely obstructed, several ghosts that had been receded by the river had surrounded him, and the ghost claws stretched out and began to tear him, as if asking for help, and as if they were going to tear him apart.

Where has he experienced this, the fishy smell of the water makes him feel disgusting, the appearance of the ghost is even more terrifying, the ghosts in the river are all degraded by the ruthless river water, they are all white, the hair and body, all the places are white, only the pupils are blood red, torn by such a thing, a kind of coolness is all over his heart, he knows that after a long time, he will gradually be retreated, and then slowly disappear in pain.

All he knew was that the Lethe River was powerful and could melt away all spiritual things, but it was much more terrifying than he expected!

He never imagined that he would be swallowed up in the Lethe River.

Brushing aside the ghosts, flowing downstream along the river, the dim sky, with a few touches of blood red, a ball of black, gradually approaching, the bats thought of the black rain, densely pounced down, desperately with their pointed mouths, tearing the flesh and blood of the helpless souls in the river.

The bats in hell are bloodthirsty and carnivorous, their main food is to feed on the spirits in the Santu River and the Lechuan River, Zuo Qingkong naturally knows, of course he has seen it, but at this time, he is in the river, and it is not too sad to give them food.

A huge black shadow hovered over Zuo Qingtian's head, smirking, "Hey, Ling Yi, I'm here to take a bath." ”

Zuo Qingtian doesn't look at it, but he also knows who it is? Damn, just know these guys, he brought them, it can't be such a coincidence, he fell, and the bats came.

He tried his best to keep his body balanced, glaring at Yan Mo hovering in mid-air, and wanted to speak, but the fishy smell of the river made it difficult for him to speak.

Angry, thinking about how to get out of this broken river, Yan Mo laughed proudly, and shouted shamelessly and scoundrelly, "Hey, Ling Yi, don't struggle, if you fall, you want to come up, but you see, who can come up again, just rely on your cultivation, or accept your fate!" It's a pity that you died in this time, so it's better to sacrifice your flesh and blood to me! At least it will improve my cultivation, you know, I like your blood the most. ”

Damn, if Yan Mo is a man, he can almost kill Zuo Qingqi, angrily rolled up a wave of waves with his hands, and attacked Yan Mo with the momentum, and Yan Mo was scared to dodge, and was stained by the water of the Lechuan River, which is not a good thing.

Yan Mo was a little annoyed and angry, and shouted again, "If you don't agree to pull it down, do you want a woman in the yang world, don't want it, but it will be mine?" ”

"Yan Mo, talk nonsense again, be careful that I let you come down to accompany the burial."

Zuo Qingkong was really angry, and roared in disgust.

Yan Mo is not without taboos, in case he is desperate and flies out of the water to fight with him, it is estimated that there will be no good fruit to eat, hovering, laughing, flying a little higher, and revolving around Zuo Qingkong.

Zuo Qingkong didn't bother to pay attention to him, it was better to save up enough strength and find a way to leave, he also knew that if Yan Mo attacked him desperately and wanted to eat his flesh and blood, maybe it would really become his belly food, and his body rolled over, and the whole thing was planted under the water.

Although the water is turbid, Zuo Qingtian has cultivation after all, and underwater survival is definitely his strong point, a dead bat, and he will come down if he has the ability.

He swam all the way down the current and slowly sank to the bottom of the water.

It was so deep, so deep that Zuo Qingtian thought that he had left the waters of the Lechuan River, but the pungent smell of blood still made him realize that this was just the bottom of the Lechuan River.

The turbid, yellow-red water affected his vision very much, his feet slowly touched the ground, and he felt that not far in front of him, as if there was something that attracted him, there seemed to be brightness over there, and he felt that the water over there was not turbid!

With the help of water, he rushed towards the clear water.

The clear aura pierced his eyes, and he had to block his vision with his arm.

Then, getting used to slowly opening your eyes, there is probably only one bay of pure water in the entire Lethe River, right? It is so clear, it is clear that it is a river, but the water in the halo is so beautiful, there is no fishy smell, there are no terrible spirits and snakes and insects, it is really like a paradise in hell, another world in sin.

Zuo Qingtian's vision gradually recovered, and he saw clearly that in the middle of this aura, there was a woman sitting.

With his hands clasped around his knees, his eyes closed, and his face calm.

It's just that the color of her long black and bright hair has been degraded, and the cyan gauze skirt has faded to white.

Despite this, the long white hair, flowing in the clear water, although the face is not as ruddy as before, but still can't stop her beautiful face, the lips have turned white, the eyelashes have also turned white, just like a white relief, sitting quietly, fairy clothes and white hair, fluttering, like a mermaid sitting elegantly, but this mermaid, but forever asleep.

Zuo Qingtian looked incredible, looked, looked at it for a long time, and couldn't accept the reality in front of him - this!