Yan Mo's words completely angered Zuo Qingkong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Mo didn't expect that Zuo Qingkong's temperament was getting more and more impatient, and he was going to say a few more words? Before he could speak, the fist came.

He was already by the bridge, a dodge, almost fell, he Yan Mo He had suffered such humiliation, in order to save Dai Yuchen, he had endured it in every possible way, he had never bowed his head to anyone since he was a child, today was unprecedented, for the first time, he still bowed to his sworn enemy, and people didn't even buy it, and wanted to kick him off the Lechuan River.

But for the sake of Dai Yuchen, he just dodged his fist, didn't fight back, and before he could stand firmly, Zuo Qingtian's fist came again.

However, on the bridge, the ghosts passing by were not lightly frightened, with a few ghost tigers and wolf howls, Zuo Qingkong's body was like electricity, and one flew into the air, this time it was not a fist, it was a leg that kicked towards Yan Mo.

Yan Mo crossed his arms across his face, resisted the foot kicked by Zuo Qingkong, and slid his body backwards.

The white figure stood in the air, and the black figure quickly moved back.

Yan Mo had no choice but to retreat and skew to the left sharply, and Zuo Qingkong's body was forced to cushion forward and quickly landed.

Yan Mo also came here with a lot of determination, he didn't come to find fault with intention, he came to ask for help sincerely, but he was born cheap, and he touched the bottom line of Zuo Qingtian.

He didn't really know until now that talking to Zuo Qingkong was a fool's dream. Knowing that the plan was in vain, I could only fight hard.

However, the bridge was originally illusory, the fog was filled, like a ladder, into an arch, above the Lechuan River, there was no bridge railing on both sides of the bridge, and the bridge was long and narrow, in the past, the ghosts who passed by had fallen down, it is conceivable what kind of state the bridge would be.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting, they could only run away obediently, and the ghosts passing by avoided them.

The sky was very low, and it seemed that the Nai He Bridge and the sky in Hell were linked together, and the blood-red clouds, scattered, floated on the Nai He Bridge.

More than a dozen or twenty bats on both sides of the bridge hovered above the surface of the Lechuan River, and a crow was also mixed in it, making a black cry from time to time, and the sound was piercing, which made the heartstrings tense.

The black and white figures, strangely entangled on the bridge, fought very fiercely, and one did not pay attention, and the black figure, like a kite with a broken string, fell from the bridge.

Startled by the whirling bats, a few rushed towards Yan Mo, just trying to rescue him, and a few quickly flew to the direction of the Santu River.

Zuo Qingtian stood by the bridge, glanced down with a cold face, did not hesitate for a moment, turned around and walked back.

Worry-free greeted him in fright, and said in a panic, "Boss, you, you really beat Young Master Yan, this, how is this good?" Three-way River Lord, what if you blame it? ”

Zuo Qingkong glanced at the carefree, his eyebrows were slightly locked, he didn't speak, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, Wu Wu took a few steps to follow, but he couldn't help but ask, "Boss, how do you explain to the Lord of the Three Ways River?" ”

Zuo Qingtian was still silent, and shouted carefree and anxiously, "Boss? ”

It's probably a carefree chatter, which angers Zuo Qingtian, right?

Two cold words, "Let him!" ”

Then he quickened his pace, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch up.

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Yan Mo was pushed down the Lechuan River by Zuo Qingkong, and the moment he fell, he felt bursts of stabbing pain all over his body, and it hurt to death.

The merciless river corroded his body, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not escape the shackles of this water.

regretted that he shouldn't have come to Zuo Qingkong for help, not only could he not save the woman he loved, but he also put himself on the hook in the end.

Although he has cultivation, his whiplash wound is not completely healed, and now he is soaked in the river, and he really can't stand it.

What's even more hateful is that there are too many helpless, terrible souls in the Lethe River, all approaching him and beginning to tear him apart, as if they want to tear him apart.

The first time I began to despair, He was so embarrassed, struggling senselessly, and finally gave up.

With his eyes closed, he could only go with the flow, letting the ghast soul tear him, and even, some individual souls even opened their mouths to bite him.

He closed his eyes, his mind was full of Dai Yuchen's resentful eyes, she was still waiting for him to save him, it seemed that she could only disappoint her.

I feel that my body is getting lighter and lighter, the wound that was bitten, corroded by the river, has penetrated the bone marrow, it hurts, my consciousness is close to blurring, and it still hurts.

An object entangled him, wrapped him tightly, and drove him to the bottom of the water.

Consciousness is a little sober, the binding is very uncomfortable, in the dim water, although the vision is not very clear, but faintly know that it is a white snake that entangles him.

Although the white snake is not particularly large, it can still entangle him.

The desperate struggle, not only could not break free, but the snake body wrapped him even tighter.

It was unbearable, the bones were creaking and creaking, fear, unprecedented fear, the eyes were wide open, the snake's head was twisted, about half a meter away from his head, the white snake's red round eyes, looking at Yan Mo's face, seemed to exude a strange brilliance.

After staring at it for about a moment, its mouth opened slightly, and it leaned towards Yan Mo's head, and sucked Yan Mo's mouth, the snake's head was not big, but its mouth suction was very large.

Yan Mo was too frightened, what is this snake for? If you can't kiss him, you can disgust him to death.

The head shook desperately, but the whole body was entangled in water, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

He was annoyed, he really didn't know which one this snake was singing, he was sucked by the snake, and his mouth hurt, even if he was sucked by the snake, ****** the snake's suction power was strong, and it could suck out all his internal organs, so he really knew that this snake was ******not going to kiss him, but probably to suck out the inner pill in his abdomen.

He never knew that there were other snakes in Hell, and he thought that there were two black snakes in the whole Hell, and at the top of Hell.

Now I know that there is a white snake in the Lechuan River, although this white snake is not as big as the two black snakes, but it is much more terrifying than them.

The thing that can survive in the Lechuan River is not ordinary, and this snake looks like the kind that has been cultivated for many years, a yin and evil thing, why was it just encountered by him?

It was already unlucky, but this time it was even more unlucky, the strength of the snake's body was getting bigger and bigger, and when his mouth bit his mouth, he felt his stomach hurt like a river and a sea, and Nedan was also a little uncontrollable, his hair was confused and lack of oxygen, and despair came to his heart again.

There seemed to be a steady stream of suction in the snake's mouth, and it was really unbearable to hold on to the end, and it was obvious that the Neidan in the body slid up little by little, and then the throat hurt violently, and Neidan really blurted out. (To be continued.) )