I've been diving for hundreds of feet, but I still haven't felt the bottom.

The pressure under the water is increasing, the dive is becoming more and more difficult, and the speed is getting slower and slower.

He was in a hurry, but the old ghost was buzzing in his head: he had caught up... You've got to hurry... If you catch up, you'll die...

What can I do? He believed that the old ghost's words were true, and someone would definitely catch up with him later, and he didn't expect to be able to escape completely, he only hoped that the people from the sect would find him as soon as possible, so that safety could be guaranteed.

"Old ghost, do you really want to move?"

Fang Er was also annoyed, the old ghost didn't help, it didn't matter, he was still chattering there, it was really annoying.

The old ghost is happy: "It's not impossible, if you are too bad, what use do you want?"

"Then you go, what does my life or death have to do with you?"

The old ghost was not annoyed, he was still calm: "When I leave, I have the final say, you still have to think about how to live, if you die, I will take your little lady to find someone else... Tsk tsk... That little lady of yours is really a water spirit, I believe anyone will accept it..."

It's okay not to mention it, Fang Er is also under pressure, not to mention Liu Yunsi, if Min Yingying next to him falls into the hands of the other party, the result is really difficult to end well.

With pressure, there is motivation, Fang Er was suddenly full of strength, and all his spiritual power was used to it, and he instantly dragged Min Yingying down and dived down......

The spiritual power was about to be exhausted, the darkness was shrouded, and the endless water pressure was already about to be squeezed out.

But I felt that I was touching a soft object, and I couldn't tell what it was, and anyway, the east and west in the sea were not familiar.

"Wait. ”

Fang Er was about to poke it with a finger, but he listened to the old ghost to stop it.

"Relax. ”

The old ghost's voice sounded in his head, and Fang Er immediately obeyed.

As soon as his mind was relieved, the pressure came instantly, his bones rattled, his throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood was about to gush out.

At this moment, Fang Eryi's eyes suddenly lit up, his body was light, the pressure was instantaneous, and in a daze, the soft little hand in his hand was pinched vigorously, and when he looked back, Min Yingying's seven holes were bleeding, and the blood was mixed with the water.

I don't know what happened, Fang Er also hurriedly pulled Min Yingying and cast a spell to investigate.

After a check, it can be said that he was chilled all over, Min Yingying's bones were shattered at this time, the meridians were broken, and his lungs were injured, and he was dying.

The spiritual power poured out of the body and injected into Min Yingying's body, hoping to help Min Yingying.

"Old ghost, what should I do?"

At this time, all he could think of was the old ghost.

"Don't you have the elixir on you? ”

The old ghost said unhurriedly, "The pill can only guarantee that she will not die for the time being, as for how long she can live, it depends on her creation." ”

Feed the elixir and cast spells to help it refine.

Fang Er also felt that the possibility of entering the Nasu World might allow Min Yingying to live.

"Can you take her into the Nasu World?"

"Can't!"

The old ghost categorically refused, and said solemnly: "Boy, you can figure it out, the old man and you are just trading, and it is not only yours who helps the old man find spiritual plants! The old man has taught you exercises, instructed you to practice, and helped you a lot, you have to understand, it's not that you can't do without you, don't get an inch!"

Fang Er was silent, this is a fact, the old ghost really has no obligation to help him, in the end, if you want to live safely and securely, you have to rely on yourself!

Fang Er didn't speak either, and tried his best to infuse Min Yingying with spiritual power, protecting her from drowning, hugging Min Yingying tightly, and swimming towards the source of the shimmer......

Sensing that his body was floating upward, Fang Er didn't care, his mind was all on Min Yingying's body.

He didn't understand Min Yingying's mind, but he could feel her dependence on him.

It has nothing to do with love, he has been in the same door for so long, he has been cultivating together, refining pills together, and coming to Phantom Star Island together, there are only two of them left in a group of six people, who does he not take care of?

The light is getting brighter and brighter, and you can faintly see the moon shining in the sky.

Whew! His head came out of the water, and he breathed greedily.

Looking around, a valley stands out, the sound of water rumbles in your ears, and a waterfall cascades behind you.

took Min Yingying ashore, gently put it on the ground, cast a spell to investigate, and was still seriously injured, it seems that the effect of this elixir is not good.

The pill bottle was taken out, and all the remaining pills were fed to Min Yingying, and the spell was cast.

Looking at the unconscious Min Yingying, Fang Er immediately crossed his knees, holding the spirit stone in his hand, running the exercises and recovering his spiritual power......

In the darkness under the deep pool, the cold man took out the fluorite and looked around, and a soft light curtain rippled.

I reached out and tried it, it felt very soft, and it didn't seem to need any means.

Take the sword in your hand and slash it with a sword.

The light curtain sank into the blade of the long sword, as if a sword had seen it in the mud, splitting a hole, but it quickly recovered.

Another split, the result is still the same.

The man frowned, gestured, and motioned for everyone to chop together to break the light curtain.

Ling Bo fluctuated, the water stirred, and the blade slashed, but the light curtain was indifferent, and there was no damage at all.

The man's eyes flickered, and he didn't understand, since they couldn't get in, how did Fang Er get in? Could it be that he was hiding somewhere else?

This time, Fang Eryi must be arrested, this is not only the order of the sect, but more seriously, it must not be known to the rest of the Cangyuan Sect, otherwise, their sect will definitely suffer the iron-blooded revenge of the Cangyuan Sect!

This is different from fighting, they are deliberately killing, as long as the Cangyuan Sect uses this as an excuse, other sects will not offend the Cangyuan Sect for this.

A few people were divided into several people to look around, and the rest continued to break the formation......

The spirit stone was ashed, the spiritual power was restored, and he opened his eyes and looked at Min Yingying beside him.

The pills have all been refined, but her body is obviously getting worse and worse, and she doesn't know how long she can survive.

In the face of this kind of thing, Fang Er couldn't do anything, he didn't know how to wake Min Yingying up, and he didn't know how to treat her.

The elixir is gone, what else can he do?

At present, the only chance is the sect's leading elders, and they may still have a chance to save Min Yingying.

Running his arm through the crook of Min Yingying's legs and back, he leaned over and picked it up, looked down at his pale cheeks, and suddenly raised his head and walked out of the valley......

The island is constantly staging battles for robbery, spirit plants are constantly changing hands, blood is spilled on the earth, corpses are everywhere, and no one is restrained.

Fang Er's fellow disciples, who also pinned his hopes, were also experiencing snatching and being robbed at this time.

It's okay for other sects to meet, it's a big deal to take out something to save their lives, but Cangyuan Sect is the first sect, everyone is worried about retaliation, once they encounter, they either give up, or they just cut the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no one alive.

Dozens of sects and families are fighting on the island, and who knows who killed the disciples of the Cangyuan Sect? Even if they see it, they don't care about their own affairs, as long as they don't harm themselves.

The cruelty of the cultivation world is vividly reflected here, and this is probably also the treatment of the first sect.

Xia Xuan's cultivation is the highest, but in this world, in addition to advanced cultivation, there are also intrigues and traps.

Didn't you see that the Cangyuan Sect had set up a great array to protect the sect? After all, a person's experience is limited......

Moke, a disciple of Cangrao Peak, is a disciple of Geng Yuxun, an elder of the sect, who builds the foundation of the Nine Grades of cultivation.

It should be said that among the last nine islands of the Phantom Star Island landing, the cultivation of all the monks who participated in the trip to Phantom Star Island was the highest one.

He took his five junior brothers and sisters, and was picking spiritual grass and spiritual fruits, when he was suddenly surrounded by people, and four monks who had built the seventh and eighth grades of the foundation entangled and besieged him.

The other more than ten foundation building cultivators dealt with the junior brothers and sisters of the Qi refining period led by him, and watched as the junior brothers were killed one by one and the junior sisters were kidnapped, but they could not do anything.

The ink man was very angry, it was difficult to leave, not to mention that the senior sister was in the hands of the other party, the cultivation of the four monks who besieged him was not very weak, and he had a magic weapon in his hand, and if he was not careful, he might be killed on the spot.

This is to keep all of them here, and they are ruthless, covering their faces, changing their clothes, and not even being able to see their calendars.

Dodging the fatal blow, the ink man flicked his fingers, and went straight to the kidnapped junior sister with a lot of strength, rather than accepting the humiliation to death, it was better to give her a good time.

The strength was taken by the flying sword flying out from the side, and he sneered: "Hehe... I can't see that the dignified senior brother of the Cangyuan Sect would actually attack the little junior sister. ”

How could the little junior sister not know her own situation, and when she saw the strength coming, there was only relief and serenity in her heart.

was blocked, and the little junior sister laughed miserably: "Senior brother, go away, you don't care about me!"

When the words fell, the little junior sister bit her tongue and committed suicide, blood flowing down the corners of her mouth, but there was a smile on her face.

The ink man's eyes were about to crack, he shouted, and slapped his waist, and a bright light soared into the sky, exploding in an instant, which was a warning signal.

Just in the middle of the gap, a sword stabbed in obliquely, entering from the left rib and piercing out the right rib, piercing the ink man's source of law in one fell swoop.

The source of the law was destroyed, and he was loosened and fell to the ground softly......

The inkman who was made was not killed immediately, but was hung from a tree.

"May I ask where is your sect's Fang Er?"

The masked man asked in a low voice.

The ink artist was in pain, his hair was abolished, his cultivation was completely gone, and he could only bear the pain with his physical body.

Hearing the question, he sneered: "I don't know who you are talking about." ”

"Don't you know?"

The man raised his sword against the ink man's thigh and asked, "Do you really not know?"

Inkman insisted: "I don't know... Ahh

The tip of the sword pierced through the skin of the thigh, piercing into the flesh.

The wrist flipped and the tip of the sword swirled in the flesh, and the minced flesh fell in a flurry of blood.

Pain to the marrow, but unable to faint, the inkman could no longer scream, trembling like chaff.

The man's wrist shrank, the tip of the sword was pulled out, and an elixir popped out, falling straight into the ink man's mouth and sliding into the lower abdomen of his throat.

The pain subsided, and the inkman gasped, sweat splashing.

"Our purpose is to find Fang Eryi, you name it, we will give you a good time. ”

The man spoke slowly, his sword in his hand, his eyes glancing up and down at the inkman, as if he were looking for where to strike the next sword.

The pain eased, and he smiled: "What my junior sister can still do, do you think I, as a senior brother, can't do it?"

Very resolutely, he bit off his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying the face of the man with the sword......