Chapter 162: Escape into the Pit

"Oh...... Could it be that he also has a treasure appreciation system as powerful as mine? Duocai said proudly.

Yan Yun: Hehe, don't put gold on your face, don't you have any points in your heart at what level?

"......," it was silent for a moment, and then asked, "you have the same goal, why don't I know, don't destroy the world for me." โ€

The words fell, and there was a hint of threat.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, ignoring it, she was just calculating, and she was also curious about what Lu Shaoyun meant by the same goal.

And, why do you think she would have the same goals as him?

Her gaze returned to him, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, "How, how are you thinking about it?" โ€

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the dark air at this time, she would definitely be able to see the wonderful expression on his face that could be called rich, as if he was struggling, and as if he was resisting something.

All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, which makes people unpredictable.

She could only barely see the expression on his face change back and forth, and finally as if he had made a struggle, he took a step forward, and the tall figure loomed over her.

Yan Yun's face did not change, he just looked at him, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, always preventing him from suddenly attacking.

"Yes, but ......"

His words were a little difficult, and there was even some firmness on his face, which made Yan Yun a little surprised.

But in the next second, on his face, it was replaced by an almost ruthless indifference, as if a mask had been put on his face.

The long sword slashed at her in an instant, but fortunately, she had already prepared, and drew her sword with her backhand to block it, and the sword light exploded in the darkness, reflecting Yan Yun's fierce face, and his indifferent face as if he had lost his soul.

With just one sword, she was hit by him and retreated back dozens of meters before she could be stabilized, and it was also the sword qi brought by this sword that made her realize that the person in front of her was no longer Lu Shaoyun.

A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, but the scene didn't allow her to have any time to think.

The sword moves of the person in front of her were fast and urgent, with a rapid murderous aura, and they were pressing towards her life.

She waved her sleeve and shot out a burst of spiritual power, and the fusion of spiritual power and sword qi exploded with a bang, forcing him to stop for a few seconds.

A few seconds passed in a flash, and when she saw his sword shadow and figure flying together, her heart sank, and with her qi sword, there were suddenly countless transparent sword shadows formed by air currents in the air.

With a wave of her hand, thousands of sword shadows gathered in front of her, circling and circling in front of her, blocking Lu Shaoyun who had killed her.

This blow, I am afraid that it was to take her life, the violent sword qi and spiritual power slammed together with some irresistible momentum, and the resulting riot made the entire stone cave shake.

"Host, he's a little weird, you run first, I feel weird." At this time, Duocai suddenly spoke, and its voice was a little strange and incomprehensible, "It seems like something that does not belong to this plane." โ€

Both of them were forced to retreat a few meters by the impact, and she steadied herself, clenched her numb palms, and looked for an opportunity to escape.

But Lu Shaoyun didn't give her a chance, but pressed step by step, the sword moves converged faster and faster, and there was almost no shadow, only the sharp sound of the sword and the splashing air flow could be heard.

She was beaten and retreated, and the strength rushed straight into her body along the hilt of the sword, forcing her to surge in blood and blood, which was not Lu Shaoyun's strength at all...... What the hell is he now!

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the pit, Yan Yun only glanced at it, and then suddenly put away his sword and told him to pounce into the air, and jumped down with a fierce heart.

He was the only one who froze in place, and it took a long time for his face to regain a human expression.

Lu Shaoyun lowered his head and was silent, just looking at this deep pit, the clothes on his body were torn a lot by the sword qi, and his body was seriously overdrawn, and he hurriedly swallowed a pill before he barely recovered.

Immediately afterwards he jumped off.

Yan Yun controlled herself not to fall in embarrassment, maintaining a skillful balance, the whistling wind filled her ears, and ...... The voice of many riches and horrors.

"Hostโ€”what are you jumping for......"

She didn't answer it, since she couldn't escape, she would give it a go.

The high bundle of black hair was blown out and flew wildly.

The sleeve used to bind the cuffs was also blown and I don't know where it flew, and at first glance, the whole person looked like a beautiful fishtail rippling in the water.

I don't know how long it took, only to feel a flash of white light in front of her, dazzling in front of her eyes, she quickly closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she actually appeared in the air?

At this moment, she seemed to have lost the spiritual power in her body, and she couldn't even shout out her wealth, so she fell straight down.

Seriously, she was a little frightened, because, without spiritual power, if she fell from such a height, she would hang......

In a palatial and beautifully repaired palace, the hall is burning with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, and the large bath is sprinkled with flower petals, and the hot air is thick and misty, and the long-haired woman bathes in it, leaving the maids around her to serve her.

"Hiss......"

As if her hair had been ripped off, her delicate brows furrowed, and she drove them all out with some impatience.

Immediately after that, a violent sound of glass tiles breaking sounded in my ears, accompanied by the fall of dense tiles, and a muffled snort, and a figure fell into the pool.

The splash was extremely high, and the woman's face in the bath was covered with a layer of water.

She was a little confused by the sudden situation, and the maid outside the house knocked anxiously on the door, asking about the situation inside.

Su Xiaoyu was originally angry in her heart, but when she saw clearly that it was a girl who fell into the water, especially when she saw her face clearly, she suddenly remembered the scene in her dream.

Listening to the constant knocking on the door outside the house, she inexplicably didn't want them to come in, so she only shouted dissatisfiedly, "It's nothing, it's just that the roof has exploded." โ€

The maid knocking on the door outside the house froze, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little confused, has the roof blown up?

Su Xiaoyu dressed casually and scooped her up.

Do you really prophesy? Is she really a legendary saint? But looking at the girl in front of her who was knocked unconscious, she couldn't help but start to feel a little disbelieving again.

But if she is really the person in the dream, maybe, all this will be better, and she, Su Xiaoyu, will also become a real saint.

Su Xiaoyu picked her up and walked to the inner hall at the back, opened the exquisite wooden cabinet, and turned out a pile of medicine from it.

She didn't understand this, so she looked at it as if it was a useful medicine and gave it to the girl in front of her, and she couldn't die anyway, she shouldn't be able to die!

"I don't know where you fell......"

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyu stretched out her hand to untie her clothes to see if she was injured, but just as she touched her neckline, her wrist was violently grabbed by the girl's hand and she couldn't move.

Su Xiaoyu was a little stunned, forgetting the pain in her wrist for a while, and her eyes moved from her neckline to her face.

(End of chapter)