The battle has completely entered Yang Can's rhythm, and Jin Cancan's strength is flowing everywhere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Can's body style may not be faster than that of Yin General, but the direction he stands in and the angle of force always allow him to take the initiative.

This attack, like a river, is flowing wantonly, pervasive, as long as the Yin general is in the defense, revealing a gap, he will suffer Yang Can's merciless blow.

If it weren't for his scruples, the yin poison in the Yin General's strength was too powerful, and Yang Can would have beaten the Yin General miserably with a fist and kick.

Even so, the Yin generals were hit continuously, and the color on their bodies became more and more dim.

Wei Lao was stunned from the sidelines, he had never seen a young man attack so sharply.

You know, that's a yin general, a rumored terrible murderous thing, an ordinary grandmaster in the four realms, can only flee from the wind.

Zhang Yue kept shaking his head, but he didn't expect that this Yang Can, who had always been low-key, would be much more violent than him once he launched Weilai.

Liang Yong's eyes lit up with excitement, he thought that when he met the Yin General, he could only flee in the wilderness, but he didn't expect that Yang Can completely reversed his opinion.

"This guy, is his strength so strong?" He Chuanxiu hid beside the big tree, thinking of sarcastically mocking Yang Can all the way, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

"Hit!"

Yang Can roared, only to feel that the strength in his body continued to surge out, like a storm crashing on the shore, chaotic rocks piercing the air, and the surging strength was about to drown the Yin General.

Yin will be slashed immediately.

However, Yang Can's attack, it couldn't be stopped at all, and all layers of defense were destroyed.

The tall and mighty Yin General was punched by Yang Can, and he was violently overturned and rolled into the gutter on the side.

Yang Can rushed over, following him like a shadow, a golden force, bubbling in his hand like a waterfall.

Yin General Le Ma waved his knife and suddenly rushed up, Yang Can thought it was going to fight hard, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Who knew that the tall Yin General turned the horse's head, turned into a black light, and disappeared in mid-air.

The speed of such an escape is too fast, even if Yang Can has the heart to chase after him, he can't catch up.

A group of people ran up to the rat-faced third child and expressed concern about his injuries.

The rat-faced third child was naturally annoyed by Yang Can in his heart, but on the surface, he couldn't say anything, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Even the Yin General has appeared, indicating that the ancient tomb we are going to is not far away, everyone must be more careful along the way. Wei Lao said seriously.

When everyone came to the foot of the mountain, they looked up at the towering mountain, and felt that they were as small as ants.

There are many strange pines and strange rocks on the mountain, flowing springs and waterfalls, but there is no path, and the mountain is extremely steep, it is difficult to climb up.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a river of black water, which is constantly flowing, and the water is draining down and pouring into a deep pool.

Look at this black water river, flowing continuously, the deep pool should have been filled a long time ago, however, this is not the case, it can be seen that under the pool, there is another way to lavenge.

Wei Lao took out a book, looked through it carefully, and said after a while: "According to the records in the book, it is inferred that the ancient tomb should be in the belly of the mountain, and if we want to enter, we can only pass through this Heishui River. ”

A group of people were not surprised, since they wanted to hunt for treasure, they had already decided that they were not afraid of any adventures.

Even, even life has to be put on the line, there is no treasure that can be obtained at your fingertips.

In the process of treasure hunting, there are piles of white bones, and Zhang Yue's uncle is an obvious example.

Originally, according to the talent of Uncle Zhang Yuetai, he could live a peaceful and stable life, but the adventurous spirit in his bones finally made him die in the wilderness.

Wei Lao picked up a handful of water, examined it carefully, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, nodded and said, "Although the water is turbid, it is not poisonous, we can try to break through." ”

A group of people discussed, no one wanted to stay, they were all willing to go on an adventure.

Even though the rat-faced third child cut off an arm, his expression became even more violent, saying that he would never hold everyone back.

"Yang Can, have you ever practiced the breath-holding technique?" Liang Yong said worriedly.

Yang Can nodded, his Tai Chi Kung Fu makes good use of reverse abdominal breathing, and the effect of holding breath is excellent.

The shawl-haired man looked at Yang Can, quite gloating, he bullied Yang Can, he was a layman.

Even the face of the rat-faced third child had a sinister smile on his face, which was extremely weird to look at.

For those who study Yishu and love adventure, Kung Fu is a compulsory course for them, and everyone is good at it.

On the other hand, Yang Can, a person who is only a little familiar with easy techniques, may not have learned this deep-seated kung fu.

These two people are looking forward to it, and they want to see Yang Can gasping for breath in the water, that scene must be very funny.

Wei Lao and the others are worried that Yang Can, who is in the limelight, is afraid that he will suffer a big loss in terms of holding his breath.

It's just that, looking at Yang Can's confident appearance, they thought about it again and again, but they didn't know how to persuade them.

"In that case, everyone come with me. Wei Lao sighed and stepped into the Heishui River.

Not to be outdone, a group of people followed, submerging into the choppy Blackwater River.

The river water is extremely cool, and it winds over the skin, making people's hearts quiet unconsciously.

Yang Can always maintained an unhurried pace, and his steps were extremely calm, like a stroll, drawing arcs in the water.

Even in the water, Yang Can is still walking Tai Chi cat steps, and his own cultivation is almost controlled at all times.

Yang Can knows that Tai Chi only gave him the talent to be ahead of others, and if he wants to reach the top, he needs to continue to work hard.

The shawl-haired man was behind Yang Can, sneering incessantly, in his mind, Yang Can was pretending.

After walking for a long time, even these people who have been practicing the breath-holding technique for a long time feel suffocated, and they are forced to float to the surface of the water one by one to breathe.

Liang Yong tugged Yang Can's shoulder, because they were holding their breath in the water, they generally didn't talk in the water unless it was necessary.

Yang Can shook his head slightly, he didn't expect that these people who boasted of being super strong in breath-holding skills would have such a poor level of endurance.

Knowing that it was unnecessary, Yang Can still followed Liang Yong and slowly emerged, his expression was quite calm.

Liang Yong took advantage of the free time and couldn't help but gasp for breath, desperately exchanging breath with the outside world.

Yang Can breathed naturally like this, but his mouth and tongue were slightly closed, and he became slightly open.

Seeing Yang Can's calm face, Liang Yong was completely convinced: "Yang Can, I can't imagine how you can do this." ”

Yang Can said seriously: "Okay, I'll tell the truth, in fact, my body is a fish." ”

Wei Lao shook his head slightly, only then did he know that he was worried in vain, and people who couldn't even be trapped in the yellow sand would not be trapped in the water either.

In this black water, there is not even a single fish, let alone other aquatic creatures, in a word, the silence is terrible.

After a long journey, along the way, everyone found a suitable place, changed their breath many times, and finally walked into the belly of the mountain.

When the water came to an end, everyone surfaced, only to see a long and narrow passage, and they did not know where it leads.

The entrance to this passage was damp and had an extremely damp smell.

A group of people were constantly wheezing, they were underwater, sneaking for so long, it was suffocating.

Only Yang Can, his breath was as usual, if he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear his breathing, he only felt slow and deep.

Everyone simply packed up, or worked hard to dry their clothes, or simply changed their clothes.

With storage rings, these people take risks, but they don't have to suffer as much as ordinary people.

The group walked forward for a while, found a clean place, and ate something each.

The final adventure is about to begin, and they must make sure that they are in the best shape for the rest of the day.

The more the group walked, the more surprised they became, this place was like an underground labyrinth, and even the road was quite wide.

"Hehe, he deserves to be a big man, and he is really good. He Chuanxiu opened his mouth and exclaimed.

The sound was particularly strange, and in the empty tunnel, it was afraid that it would come far away, and even he himself was startled.

Wei Lao hurriedly waved his hand and stopped He Chuanxiu, for people who often explore, speaking recklessly like this is a big taboo.

Many people looked at He Chuanxiu, with blaming eyes in their eyes, and some of them were quite majestic.

He Chuanxiu was stunned, and hurriedly showed an apologetic smile, bent down, and accompanied everyone.

Wei Lao's face was gloomy as water, these explorers who didn't have much experience were sometimes a great burden to follow him.

It's just that Wei Lao didn't expect that even Yang Can didn't cause trouble, but He Chuanxiu was the first to make a fool of himself, is it really nature? )