Chapter 227: Each Shows His Magical Powers
The entire Mingyue Canyon tilted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surging river gradually quieted down in the inclination. The hearts of the people who were in a high panic also settled down, and they just wanted to be able to reach the other side of the Bright Moon Canyon quickly. On the stone road of the mountain wall, led by the Seven Musketeers, everyone vigilantly followed the white light.
Gu Qingquan stared at the bow of the boat and carefully controlled the speed of the boat, because of the blessing of a thousand blows from the weak water, the originally fragile wooden boat was still intact under various impacts. The mirror of water constantly rises from the bottom of the river and protects the wooden boat. Lan Xinyu looked at Gu Qingquan's back, and the disappointment in his heart gradually balanced a little, although this kid's cultivation realm is not high, his control of Shui Yuanli is beautiful.
Huangfu Xuan stood beside Lan Xinyu, and the eyebrows that had been burned out in the misty forest had already regrown, and he was lofty.
Xiao Wuyan sat in the cabin and touched Huang Fushan's arm, "I have a hunch that Huan Xue Xiaogong is about to be tragic." ”
Huang Fu Shan looked at Lan Xinyu and Huang Fu Xuan, one was evil and elegant, the other was sassy and beautiful, standing together was quite right, and suddenly the red lips laughed a few times, revealing a sharp little tiger tooth.
Beidou Jingyun's pretty face was already as white as snow, and Ye Bin was on the left and right. Although the river outside the boat is turbulent, the inside of the boat exudes a faint warmth.
It seems that if you float down like this, you can reach the realm of flowers safely. But this road is destined not to be peaceful, just when everyone just relaxed for a while, the waves suddenly hit, and the mountains shook in an instant, tightening everyone's nerves again.
This time it seemed to be particularly ferocious, Gu Qingquan actually felt a little hard, as if something in the water was pulling the boat hard, and in the violent shaking, the stern of the boat hit the stone wall next to it, and suddenly the sawdust splashed, and the stern of the boat was broken into a large piece. The few people who sat on it were even more shocked and bounced up to the skull, and then fell down heavily.
"Dead boy, can't you control it steadily?" Huang Fushan muttered as she rubbed her poor ass.
Gu Qingquan didn't say anything, his narrow blue eyes were even colder and deeper, and not far ahead, a huge whirlpool appeared at some point, with a diameter of about ten meters away, lying on the surface of the river whirling hideously, and the cold wind whistled like music.
Several small boats were caught up in it without control, and immediately shattered into powder, and disappeared from everyone's sight without even splashing blood beads.
"Do you see the mountain pass in front of you on the left?" Lan Xinyu stood up suddenly, looked at the whirlpool in front of him that ate people without spitting out bones, and calmly stretched out his right hand and pointed to a small opening in front of him.
"Hmm. Following the direction Lan Xinyu pointed, Gu Qingquan looked at it and nodded. The river was particularly resistant when it flowed through that mountain pass, and there must have been a lot of space behind it.
"Go there. ”
Skillfully pinching the mark with both hands, three crystal water dragons burst out from Gu Qingquan's hands, hovering above the boat, and leading everyone to gallop towards the mountain pass pointed by Lan Xinyu.
"Where are they going?" said the first sword, who was walking on the stone path of the mountain wall, turning his head and looking at the boat that had suddenly changed direction. No matter how violently the Mingyue Gorge shook, the seven of them were not seen drawing their swords. Looking at the other people on the mountain road, they had already taken out the swords they carried with them and inserted them into the mountain wall to help them stabilize their body balance.
"Maybe it's ......" Before he could finish speaking, the entire mountain wall shook heavily and collapsed violently. There was a clattering sound, and countless spiderweb-like cracks cracked in the mountain wall.
"It's not good, this canyon is about to collapse!" The first sword's eyes were sharp, and he finally pulled out the long sword at his waist, and suddenly the holy white light overflowed, like a small sun, but it was not dazzling, illuminating the entire Mingyue Canyon. The white light sprinkled on everyone, and the warm current penetrated into the body along the pores, and the originally exhausted body was immediately full of strength, and all the negative emotions disappeared from the clouds at this moment.
The other six people looked at each other and all pulled out the long swords at their waists, and under the envious and adoring gaze of everyone, the sword flew away, flying towards the other end of the Bright Moon Canyon, as if the Void Devouring Array had been ineffective against them.
Staring at the seven white rays of light that swept through like a meteor, Gu Qingquan squinted his eyes, and his huge soul perception quickly followed, and the next second he glared in horror. He was surprised to find that on the backs of the seven of them, there seemed to be something invisible to the naked eye that was driving them to fly. Carefully scanned the seven people up and down, only to see a small white wing in the palm of the left hand of the seven people.
The material looks very much like jade, but it is not, exuding a very strong and holy atmosphere. Gu Qingquan felt this pure light, and his eyes were a little confused.
"Brother Qingquan. Mu Keqing's voice sounded at the right time, and Gu Qingquan trembled lightly and came to his senses, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead. I saw that the first sword, which had already gone away, suddenly turned his head, and two sword-like gazes shot out of his light brown pupils.
Quickly retracting his soul perception, Gu Qingquan looked at the first sword indifferently, but a turbulent wave rolled up in his heart. What the hell is that little white wing, is there such a pure light qi in the world? And as confident as he is, he naturally knows how strong his soul power is, but just now, he was disturbed by that little white wing! Touching his chin, Gu Qingquan sounded the alarm in his heart.
On the stone road, after everyone reverently watched the seven people go away, they found themselves in despair and found that they were still in danger, and hurriedly mobilized the aura of the whole body to run forward, and for a while the milky white aura overflowed, but as everyone knows, the aura surging on everyone's body accelerated the collapse of Mingyue Gorge.
"Hurry! The entire right half of the Bright Moon Canyon is about to collapse!" Seeing Gu Qingquan looking thoughtfully ahead, he couldn't help but open his mouth to urge.
Gu Qingquan's face was stunned, and he hurriedly urged the water dragon to accelerate towards the small mountain pass.
"Supreme Temple, what a good means!" On the left half of the mountain wall, Yufeng and Shadow looked at the seven people who had left with Edgeworth, and smiled.
"The people below are almost the same, and it is estimated that in a few minutes, only Gu Qingquan and his party will still be alive. Looking down at the boat flying towards the mountain pass, the shadow waved his folding fan and said.
"And Lingyin Palace. Yu Feng shook his head slightly, only to see that behind the boat of Gu Qingquan and a few people, there was also a dilapidated boat, and bursts of pale silver light rippled around the boat like water waves.
"Little Lingyin Palace, we can't change anything, let's go back as soon as possible and deal with the seven people in the temple first. The shadow glanced at the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly, several streams of purple light flashed rapidly.
Turning around, I saw a gray figure flying out of the stone road on the mountain wall, waving his hands constantly. With each swing, several inch-long purple knives flew out, and the figure stepped on the purple knives and flew in mid-air.
"What a handsome body. Lan Xinyu couldn't help but admire the gray figure, but Gu Qingquan squinted his eyes, revealing an unfathomable smile.