"Uncle, flowers for you. Little Keer handed the flower to Du Luozhi's hand, and the latter's face turned even redder.

"Dump clear, I ......"

"Hey, what are you doing?" I heard you arguing from afar...... Lu Xichen and Xiao Weiling walked over, and one of the disciples reached out to cover his mouth.

Du Luozhi coughed dryly, his eyes fell on Su Tianqing's face, but he never dared to look at her, raised his flower and said: "Tianqing, thank God for letting me meet you, thank fate for so many years We are still together, thank you for not leaving me, I love you." ”

"Yo. The crowd exclaimed.

Yue Shan was so excited that she grabbed Feng Lingfei's hand, and the two girls reached out to cover their mouths, tears flashing in their eyes.

"I hope you can give me a chance, let me accompany you in this life, and when I get better, we will get married, okay?"

Su Tianqing's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she pursed her lips with a faint smile, which was like a dream at the moment.

"Senior Sister Su, if you don't marry me, you will marry!" Fang Nai, who was standing in the back, raised his hand and said.

"you. ”

"Promise him, Senior Sister Su. ”

"Marriage, marriage, marriage!"

"Good. Su Tianqing took the flower in the hand of the overfall.

As soon as the words fell, Du Luozhi put his arms around her shoulders and kissed her.

"Oh~" Everyone coaxed in unison again.

Xiao Keer hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes, and couldn't help but peek between her fingers.

"Oh my God, my teeth are sore. ”

"It's gone, it's okay with us. ”

Although the stone figurines were large, they moved extremely fast, and Han Moyun wanted to retreat to the cave, but the stone figurines had already surrounded them.

Zheng, the black silk sword is unsheathed.

Chang Ge of the stone figurines had stabbed at him first, Qing Xuan was protecting his side, Leng Ying's sword intersected with Chang Ge, Leng Ying's sword body was shocked, her tiger mouth was sour and numb, and the sword was almost out of her hand.

Han Moyun raised his sword sideways, blocking Chang Ge who was straight down, dazzling sparks flashed, and the young man knelt on one knee with a bang, and the ground cracked.

"Mo Yun?" Qing Xuan looked back at him, and quickly dodged away.

I didn't expect the strength of this stone figurine to be so great, Han Moyun knelt on the ground and before he could recover his breath, the stone figurines in front of him raised his feet and kicked at him, and he hurriedly erected his sword in front of him.

The stone figurine's feet kicked on his feet, and the black silk sword bent slightly and hit Han Moyun's chest, Han Moyun only felt that the huge thing hit him, and his body was thrown up uncontrollably, and the blood in his mouth gushed like a pillar.

Qing Xuan glanced at him, his face changed greatly, and he wanted to withdraw to help him, but he was powerless, this stone figurine was different from ordinary stone figurines, the sword blade slashed across the stone surface only to stir up sparks, not to mention piercing the stone figurines, even if there was not even a scratch.

The stone figurines on the ground held Changge and swords aloft, and when Han Moyun fell, they would stab him into a hornet's nest. Han Moyun gritted his teeth, his body forcibly twisted in the air, grabbed Changge with both hands, and kicked on the head of the stone figurine and turned over to the ground.

He clapped his hands on the ground, and printed two red blood marks. He clutched his chest and breathed softly, his chest tearing in pain, and his vision began to blur.

Seeing that his situation was not right, Qing Xuan grabbed him and retreated, flexibly dodging the stone figurine's attack, but the stone figurine's speed was obviously one step faster than her, forcing her to raise her sword and cut down.

The two swords collided together, and the ground under Qing Xuan's feet cracked.

There was another snap, this time from Leng Yingjian. The yellow light of the fairy sword faded, revealing a silver-white sword body with a thin slit on the slender sword body.

Qing Xuan's face changed, and she turned pale in an instant, and her hand holding Han Moyun trembled slightly.

The stone warriors came to them again, and Qing Xuan threw away Leng Ying's sword, and her hands quickly sealed, intending to let it go.

Han Moyun suddenly grabbed her and rolled on the ground, dodged the stone figurines again, and then pulled her behind him.

"Han ......" Qingxuan grabbed Han Moyun's shoulder and wanted to protect him behind her, but the young man waved her hand away and took a step forward.

The black silk sword was already a thick black qi in his hand, and the cold murderous and vicious aura spread from Han Moyun's body, and Qing Xuan couldn't help but feel a chill when he stood behind him.

Han Moyun pinched the trick with both hands, and the black silk sword was divided into countless sword shadows flying in the air, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Although the sword shadows flew beautifully, they did not deter the stone figurines, and they still approached in the rain of swords.

Closer.

The breath of death approached them along with the stone figurines.

Qingxuan licked her dry lips and swallowed her saliva, a faint light flickering between her fingers.

Han Moyun looked indifferent, and with a move of his hand, the sword shadow quickly gathered at his fingertips, forming a huge lightsaber, which occupied almost half of the room.

If you look closely, you can also see countless sword shadows shuttling back and forth in the lightsaber.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Han Moyun snorted coldly, and the lightsaber carried the momentum of thunder, and Huo Ran slashed down.

The three stone figurines in front of them exploded violently, the sword qi stirred, the stone chips flew, the smoke and dust were blind, and the black silk sword changed back to its normal appearance and flew back into Han Moyun's hands.

Han Moyun grabbed the foot of the black silk sword, staggered and knelt on the ground, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The other stone figurines didn't know if they were stopped by Han Moyun or because of some mechanism they touched, they all stood in place and didn't make any more movements.

The three stone figurines that had been shattered were scattered all over the ground, and it was hard to imagine their arrogance just now.

"Mo Yun, how are you?" Qing Xuan stepped forward to check Han Moyun's injuries while paying attention to the movements of the stone figurines.

"I'm fine, Master. Han Moyun smiled disappreciably and wanted to stand up, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, he couldn't lift it in one breath, and fell to the ground again.

"Don't be reckless, you recuperate a little, I'll find out where the exit is. ”

"That. Han Moyun pointed to the third brick on the left wall, picked up the stone and put it in Qing Xuan's hand, "Smash it." ”

"Good. Qingxuan raised her hand and was about to smash it, but she took it back and said, "Are you sure?"

Seeing the shock on Qing Xuan's face, Han Moyun couldn't help laughing, Qing Xuan has always been calm in front of everyone, rarely losing her temper like this, and the magic weapon was destroyed on the line of life and death just now, so that she has not eased up now.

"I'm 70% sure. ”

"Good. Qingxuan no longer hesitated, threw the stone out and smashed it on the brick.

Crack, a slight sound, like the sound of a box being opened. Qingxuan was overjoyed, and before she could speak, the bricks on the wall changed, and countless dense small holes appeared.

The next moment, a rain of arrows stabbed at them.

Han Moyun stuffed the black silk sword into Qing Xuan's hand, jumped onto the round platform, and stomped his feet violently, and the wall flipped again, turning back to the side with words.

He dodged the sharp arrows with a short body, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body was planted straight into the pool, the silver liquid in the pool was still tumbling, but there was no white gas coming out, I don't know whether it was cold or hot.

For the first time, Han Moyun's face showed a frightened expression, and he reached out to grab something and pull it back to his body, but there was nothing around the huge round platform.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the pool, Han Moyun felt that his feet were being pulled by a hand, and his body swept back from the silver liquid.

A rumbling sound sounded, the stone gate slowly rose, Han Moyun and Qing Xuan glanced at each other, and their bodies turned into afterimages and flashed out of the stone gate.

Outside the door is another cave, there are mutton fat candles lit on both sides of the cave, there are candlesticks every ten steps, there are candles in such a strange place, and the atmosphere in the cave is even more weird.

Han Moyun's robe was stained red with blood, and his whole face was as white as paper, and despite Qingxuan's support, he was still struggling.

Qing Xuan put her left hand on Han Moyun's back to heal his luck, not only did the effect be minimal, but even she felt tired.

The cultivator's magic weapon was destroyed and the foundation should not be underestimated, the injury on Qingxuan's body was not as light as Han Moyun's, but it didn't shed too much blood, and it didn't look so terrible.

"I'm fine, Master. Han Moyun leaned on Qingxuan's body, and he was powerless.

"Stop talking. ”

"I'm fine, don't worry. Han Moyun's words were slurred, and his eyes were slightly closed, and he was already confused.

It didn't take long for a fork in the road ahead.

One cave was pitch black and nothing could be seen, like a large mouth waiting to devour its prey, and the other cave was lit with candles and bright light, and a mess of talismans was pasted to the mouth of the cave.

"Which way are we going?"

Han Moyun struggled to open his eyes and raised his hand to point to the dark cave.

"Do you see clearly?" Qing Xuan looked at the darkness and felt a wave of fear rise in her heart for no reason.

"100% sure. ”

"It's a big deal, we're dying here together. Qingxuan gritted her teeth and helped Han Moyun into her big mouth.

Qingxuan's fingertips lit up with a trace of fire, and the karst cave was found to be misty, this karst cave was narrower than the cave underground, and the two of them walked side by side and knocked into the stone wall if they didn't pay attention.

Although the cave was very narrow, it was flat at first, and then it began to get steeper down, which was much easier for Qingxuan, but the ground was getting steeper and steeper, making it almost unsteady, and Qingxuan realized that something was wrong.

"Are we on the wrong track?"

No one answered her, Han Moyun leaned on her shoulder and fainted at some point, she wanted to stop but it was too late, the cave had become straight down, Qing Xuan and Han Moyun's bodies fell straight down the cave, all she could do was to grab the boy and hold him tight.

Indescribable fear enveloped Qingxuan.

After about a dozen breaths, there was a plop, and the chill spread all over her body, and Qingxuan's head was blank and she lost consciousness.

The waves washed over the body, and the surroundings were peaceful, quiet like never before.

The biting chill made Han Moyun wake up, he opened his eyes, and saw himself and Qingxuan lying on the shore, half of his body still soaked in the water.

The white-clothed and white-haired young man stood aside with his hands in his hands, and when he woke up, he said indifferently: "Is my house fun?"

When Han Moyun saw him, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly got up and saluted, the strange thing was that he clearly remembered that he was seriously injured but did not have any discomfort on his body.

"When I met Nirvana, I didn't mean to break into the Nirvana Holy Clan's tomb, but I just had to make this decision to save people's hearts, and I hope that Nirvana will not blame you. ”

"It's not to blame, it's just that you should forget about her. ”

Han Moyun said with a confused face: "I didn't understand the meaning of Nirvana. ”

"Oh, I almost forgot. Fu Snack pointed at Han Moyun's forehead, and a white light flashed, and the latter's gaze became deep, different from usual.

"Remember?"

"I remember. ”

"Who are you?"

"Wu Huaixin. ”