The white mist melted into the lake, like a dragon walking, no matter how he moved, he couldn't get rid of it, and after he sank, the blue robe on his body tightened, outlining his thin arms, chest, and legs—

He swallowed a mouthful of lake water, his eyes were like lamps, his heart was terrified, the skill of drawing the sword echoed in his mind, it was difficult to perform, only the little lotus leaf was meticulous, and the clear escape path was engraved, slightly like an acquaintance showing the way for the newcomer, but the man in white did not show his breath, but the disdainful smile made him feel the cold of the ice sea.

If you wander in the sky to find an exit, it is obviously not possible, so it is easy to get lost in this white fog that appears out of thin air, and the white fog seems to isolate the sound from outside, and the breath sleeps, fortunately, he did not drink the tea from the hands of the man in white.

The yellow and black tea leaves wafting in the tea, as well as the chessboard that couldn't be played, seemed to be pointing at him, but warning him, the smiling face of the man in white was disdainful, not like the ancestors of Zhufeng, but more like the providence that wanted to take his life.

After the man in white entered the lake, it was clear and there were no water lines, but a furnace of big fist wind struck up a slip of water stains and fell on the bare-chested skin, his five fingers were clasped tightly, like a water dragon silky, and he scolded fiercely: "The white mist is invisible, reminds me of the figure of a senior from the outside world, but why are you chasing my guest?"

He had already sensed Li Shuishan's breath, mixed in the sky, and went into the lake.

A month ago, he lay on the demon island, with the last thoughts of the previous island owner, mainly entrusted his old friend to sacrifice the spirit, but in general, there are quite regrets, there are three points in the words of the entrustment, and they are sent in three time periods.

Ten years ago for the first time, in order to save the mountain spirit, so as not to be swept away by the wind, the mountain has no soul, and the sea has no eyes.

The second time three years ago, for the sake of the soul, the demon who died and became a walking corpse will also be reduced to the dead body of the battle of mountains and seas.

The third time was a month ago, when he was physically exhausted and saw through the weakness of the creatures in the mountains and seas, and when his last words were sealed, he realized that everything was irretrievable. This second-generation island owner is to let him send the last sacrifice spirit of the mountains and seas for the last time, and this peak turns around, and the young man he saves is hope, but there are many crises.

He entered the lake and followed, and out of the white smoke of Longtang came a big man with the same face, he sat down with his fists clenched, his face was solemn, he took a few breaths, turned around and walked to the sky, and went straight to the outside of the island.

Li Shuishan crossed through a ditch at the bottom of the lake, and the man in white kept calling invisibly: "Xiaoyou will return with me, otherwise you will be killed." ”

More and more cold water and sea confluence, more out of a dragon fish, two cheeks red and white, fish tail flat, after a moment, it swallowed the big stone and looked up, two eyes like a lamp to light the dark hole, and the sudden young man glanced at each other, hurriedly swam away, Li Shuishan crossed, a few breaths later, there was a joking voice in the same place: "Xiaoyou, I will send you back to the star, if you don't listen, do you know the consequences?"

Li Shui gritted his teeth, hurriedly grabbed out the sword of the boy with reverse scales, when he drew the sword, the water bubbles were everywhere, and he pulled it out in an instant, there was a dragon swimming in the water, four claws were attached, light and fast, the sword shadow was black and white, and then absorbed the aura, and the rushing waves of the dragon chant turned into a boosting force to make him jump out of the water like a dragon gate, and go straight to the colorful mountain highlighted in the distance.

Here, as a furnace cultivator said, looking up at the sky, there is a fusion of colors, receding the sun and the moon, leaving a rainbow-like color is too mysterious, but I didn't think the colors are so close!

Li Shuishan spat out water, looking back at the white-clothed man chasing behind him in fear.

The island under this colorful land has to be entered.

Just about to enter the mountain, the clouds and mist swept behind, and the big hand patted, Wan

If the sea of fire erupts rapidly.

Just as the big hand arrived, the yellow decay bookmark suddenly flew out, turned into a figure, and sprinkled a ray of yellow and green light in the air, blocking the big hand from breathing like a net, and then the wooden surface was dim, and he said miserably: "It's really bad luck, how did you provoke such a character?"

The furnace cultivator jumped out of the sea, clenched his fists and roared, and said boldly: "The man in white, if you want to kill him, kill me first!"

A punch shook the sea breeze, the white mist passed through, the man in white stood still and spread his five fingers coldly, exhaled to the colorful mountain, turned around and his face was distorted, his mouth was like a hanging bell, his eyes were abrupt, and he scolded: "Get out!"

The words were unstoppable, a furnace of cultivation vomited blood and flew, this terrifying power flew like winter, the body of the god trembled, and when another big man came, he integrated into the body, seeing him clenching his fists solemnly, waiting for the colorful illusory in front of him, a young man walked in before he was relieved and said: "I respect the man in white the most, if you are not reincarnated by stealing souls, you are a rotten lackey in the deep sea." I will fight you once today. ”

The power of his mouth is different from that of chasing Li Shuishan.

The man in white also clenched his fists and blasted at the coming furnace of cultivation, and with a bang, the furnace of cultivation retreated and vomited blood, his face was pale, and the gap in strength was too large.

"Ant, get out!"

The man in white turned around and was just about to make a fog, there was a dragon probe on this colorful mountain, with four pairs of wings at half a waist, two eyes like the sun, five claws buckle the island, snort and drink thousands of miles, leaping into the sky, Li Shuishan had not yet stood firm, the sound of the dragon's groan came, and swept him away.

The man in white stepped away without hesitation, took a breath to the edge of the island, and said, "Kill the dragon." ”

He pulled out a bone sword from his sleeve, snorted, and the sword qi swung back for a hundred miles, cutting through the mist, cutting off the colorful light, the sword qi quenched the island, and rushed straight to the dragon, but the dragon's eye was illusory, and when it jumped up, there was a strong wind raising the air, and the sea sank thousands of feet, and a dragon roar rushed to the sky, straight into the distance.

The solitary cultivators around Yilu Island witnessed the sinking of the sea and the boat hitting the rocks, all talking.

The next moment, a huge wave rose from the sinking island, and the eyebrows were not visible, and a furnace cultivator roared back to the island, and the dragon hall walked out of three identical big men, sat down cross-legged and chanted, and the solitary cultivator suddenly flew away, each holding a large stone to form a wall, not wanting a furnace island to be submerged, but in such a wide wave, the figure seemed so small.

The waves fell violently, the stone walls shattered, and the solitary cultivation was scattered.

Several people in a furnace exhaled at the same time to induce white smoke, urging them into the waves and shattering the water curtain.

The man in white saw that the killing was fruitless, and he was just about to step away, when the colorful intensity shone on his body, making him pause, and he took a few steps back and said: "The power of the mountains and seas, if you want to stop me, then I will come and draw your sword many years later." ”

This colorful light suddenly erupted, killing like a sword, making him take a few steps back, his figure was faint, as if disturbed, he sarcastically said: "I just borrowed the dead soul of the mountains and seas, you have to think about the consequences, otherwise the creatures of the mountains and seas will die because of you." ”

When he turned around to dissipate, the bone sword in his hand suddenly grasped it, and pulled it back, this bone sword became a white bone spear, and dozens of miles of mist appeared out of thin air behind him and inhaled into it, throwing it at Xiaolong, the bone spear was sharp, and at the moment of throwing, his figure instantly dissipated. A large hole broke in the sky where the tip of the spear was pointed, and the sound of a shattered mirror was heard, and the bone spear pierced half of Xianglong's body.

The four pairs of wings of the little dragon waved, roared miserably, and after falling, instigated the wings to fly again.

Li Shuishan held the sword of the Reverse Scale Boy and inserted it into the dragon body and followed him away.

One furnace repairs up several solitary cultivators, straight

When no one fell into the water, he sat on the top of the mountain with peace of mind and looked at the calm sea in the distance, and he muttered: "The last words of the second generation are not wrong, if I succeed, I will prosper alone." ”

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Xianglong took Li Shuishan to shatter a large mirror, and then saw a majestic sea, rushed into it, and showed a new place.

There are irregular curved mountains, colorful seas, the winds blowing from the east, west, north and south tearing people's faces, the stormy waves pushing the mountain peaks to move, the big birds eating the wind and the wings rising, I don't know whether it is the dragon head of the turtle or the beast, the crane stands upright! The flowers are in full bloom like a mountain, and then the corpses and bones are covered with bones, and the sword is stuck across the mountain, and there is a big boat with a broken bow.

There was a smell of blood in the wind, and a pair of blood-colored eyes opened, looking longingly at the oncoming dragon shadow, and jumped up.

The yellow bookmark trembled and said: "Deep sea, this is a mirror mountain and sea." ”

Li Shuishan found a good point of strength, drew his sword and jumped on the dragon's back, wiped the sweat from the top of his head, and asked, "What is a mirror mountain and sea?"

Huang Yu bookmark turned to the right to look, and finally landed on his shoulder, and said in horror: "There are two sides to the mountains and seas, one side is false, the other side is true, false is peaceful, bloodless, slow——, true is moving, bloody, fast - generally monks who come here, nine out of ten will die here, this is the real mountains and seas, countless chances and treasures are hidden here, and no one can predict the danger." The master took me here once, and saw a mountain turtle, and met the corpse king on the way, and he warned that he should not set foot in this place, otherwise he would be killed next time. ”

Li Shuishan frowned and took a deep breath.

When the dragon had no strength, he fell into the churning sea.

Li Shuishan jumped down and flew to a small hill, there was a dilapidated boat on the side of the mountain, he found a flag in it, wrote Luo, and some sword books, green clothes, and a little array diagram, all of which were put into his sleeves, until he took out a disc from the bow of the boat, which marked the east, west, north, south directions, and lightly touched the pointer above, and there was a reflection image, and there was a clear station, and he saw the most corner of the Zhufeng camp, which was a sword.

This sword is just a word, everyone else is a pattern, he thought about it, and a little more, the patterns that appeared again were the map of the search, there was a route in it, he exhaled and put it into his sleeve, just took a step, clicked, and stepped on a corpse.

When he took a few steps back, he stepped on a few more.

Li Shuishan exhaled and picked up the soil, and saw a corpse, after he buried it, he hugged his fists and said, "Rest in peace to your fellow Daoists." ”

Then he walked straight to the mountain, this dilapidated boat was not broken, but the boat here is very vulnerable to attack, for the sake of safety, it is better to go up the mountain, this yellow decay bookmark first helped him explore the way and then told him if there was any danger, so it lasted for a long time before he walked up the broken mountain. All the way up the mountain, it is a small insect song, if the bird flies, you can still open your mouth to swallow it, and then say it with a full stomach, but the insect song stopped, and out of a muscular beast taller than a person, it has a cricket face, Li Shuishan swallowed his saliva to see that it had no intention of attacking, and turned to leave.

This is thousands of steps to this seemingly low hill.

An old man in a yellow shirt sat down on the mountain and looked into the distance alone, his body was thin, his arms were stretched back, his head hung down without a few hairs, holding a cloth bag in his hand, the word brocade was written in cinnabar, the font was like italics, and a yellow rotten sword close to him was brittle off half of it, and the blood dried up, no matter how it was said, it seemed to have killed hundreds of demons and ghosts.

A few sounds were unsuccessful, and when I came to the front, I saw that there was no breath at all, and it was cold and astringent.

Long dead.