Carrying the unconscious brushing sleeves, he and Zhong Yun escaped from the dungeon smoothly according to the way they came, plunged headlong into the icy lake, and swam quickly into the depths of darkness.

There were two aura fluctuations behind him, and when he sensed it, he found that it was the two qi refining perfections, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Jia Qiancheng has one Jindan early stage and twelve foundation building periods under his command, and the rest are all qi refining cultivators, and the dungeon is protected by formations, so there is no need to waste the foundation building period guards.

"Why didn't they make a move?" Zhong Yun swam forward with all his might, there was no need to hide the aura fluctuations at this time, and he was finally able to gather a spiritual power shield to resist the cold of the lake.

"There should be some scruples. Sensing the two guards following, Fu Yi had this guess in her heart.

According to common sense, once you find that someone has invaded the dungeon, the first thing you should do after chasing it out is to attack and drag the comer, and then notify more people.

She observed that the two guards, a man and a woman, had not sent a summons, and had no intention of making a move along the way, the only possibility was that the two of them were worried that the exposure of the matter would affect them.

Jia Qiancheng is a person who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and the monks who work under him are all trembling, and the two guards are derelict in their duties and will inevitably face serious punishment.

"I'll lure them away, you take my sister to Yunwei Island to hide. Fu Yi didn't want to waste time chasing after her, it was convenient for her to be alone, and she could also let Zhong Yun leave safely with someone.

Zhong Yun didn't want to let her face the enemy alone, and before she could say the words of persuasion, she saw her throw the person on her shoulder over. The fluctuation of the water flow was disturbed for a moment, Zhong Yun instinctively reached out to catch the person, and when he stabilized his body, he found that the clothes had rushed to the rear.

"Can the movement be faster?" Zhong Yun had no choice but to turn her head and swim forward, she actually knew very well that carrying an unconscious person was equivalent to carrying an Achilles heel, and the other party only needed to concentrate their fire on the unconscious person, and they would be in a hurry.

She was just worried that the poor Fu Yi would lose in the hands of the guards, even if she had seen the strength of the Fu Yi, she still couldn't feel at ease.

However, reason quickly overcame the emotional side, even if she stayed to help, it would only be a disservice, if she could successfully rescue people, it would allow Fu Yi to fight with peace of mind. Zhong Yun took a breath and concentrated, pasted a talisman on his body to assist concealment, and quickly left the bottom of the lake in the fluctuation of the water.

At this time, Fu Yi had already swam in front of the two guards, carrying a "person" on her shoulder that was exactly the same as Fu Sleeve, so that they would only pester her not to track Zhong Yun.

The secret art of condensation was something she had learned in her spare time in her previous life, and she could still use it now, but she couldn't do it with the truth. It is not true to say that it is out of thin air, just like the long sword condensed during battle, this "person" is also gathered by the aura around him.

The rune paper boat used to confuse Mingzhen last time was condensed in the same way, and with her current cultivation, it would not be a problem for the illusory thing to last for two or three days.

After shaking within the range of the two guards' divine senses, Fu Yi immediately turned around and swam in the opposite direction of Zhong Yun, and the two spiritual energy fluctuations behind him followed like shadows, even if they were some distance away from the dungeon, the two still did not attack.

"What's going on?" After swimming so far, it is impossible to alarm the dungeon formation to expose the dereliction of duty, why don't you do it?

Whisk clothes with doubts all the way to the shore, here is far away from the island in the middle of the lake, the pavilions and pavilions of the villa are blurred and invisible, there is no one around, and there is only the purple yuan grass that can not be seen as far as the eye can see.

This first-order spirit grass has the effect of gathering spiritual energy, and with the decline of the immortal cultivation world, it has gradually become scarce, and in a few hundred years, the spirit grass that can be seen everywhere now has become a variety that needs to be carefully cultivated.

Whisking his clothes on the soft blades of grass, he felt that every step on it was a spirit stone.

"Bold maniac, don't stand up quickly!"

Finally, there was a female cultivator's voice behind her, and she obediently stopped, sacrificed a first-order low-grade black long sword, and held the hilt with a move in her right hand.

"Put down the people and storage bags, and treat this incident as if it never happened!" The male cultivator stretched out his hand to stop the female cultivator and stopped, but there was still a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

It turned out to be for storage bags. Fu Yi finally understood that these two goods wanted to add a little extra income, and seeing that her cultivation was not high, she wanted to snatch it back with the "people" and wealth.

The dungeon formation has not been destroyed, just put the "person" back into the dungeon to perfectly cover the past, but what the male cultivator said "when this incident didn't happen" is pure nonsense, leaving a living mouth is leaving a flaw, saying this is just to let the clothes lighten the guard.

"Do you see the sword in my hand if it didn't happen now, and if you don't go, it will probably fall on you. Fu Yi swept the sword and pulled out a clean sword flower, the sword qi came out, and the white light stabbed the eyes of the two of them in severe pain.

When the light dimmed, the purple grass bushes were cut into a thin and flat line, starting from the tip of the clothes and spreading to the tips of the two guards.

"Sword Cultivator!" the expression on the female cultivator's face changed suddenly, and she hesitated for a moment.

"What about sword cultivation. The male cultivator looked proud, the sword just now was nothing more than that, what kind of ability is it to cut off the purple yuan grass. "You and I are both Qi refining perfection, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to kill her?"

Fuyi pursed his lips, raised his right foot that had gathered spiritual power and stomped on the ground, and then gasped. "Hiss......" The hemp was numb, but the ground cracked open with the marks of the sword just now, revealing a straight crack in the ground.

The two guards stepped on the air with their feet in the air, and as the collapsed ground sank into the cracks in the ground, their expressions were shocked, and the magic weapons they had just sacrificed smashed on their heads.

They never imagined that that pitifully weak sword could cut through such a deep crack and still maintain the integrity of the surface, only breaking half of the grass on the ground. The control of the sword qi is so accurate that the strength must not be measured by the realm.

However, it is too late to regret it now. As soon as the two of them jumped out of the crack in the ground, before they could stabilize their figures, they saw two white rays of light flickering in front of them like a night phantom, leaving a bright red blood line on their necks.

"Pride makes people lag behind. The "sleeves" that were dissipated and conjured up by the flick of clothes, the hand holding the sword flipped over, and countless white lights swam around the body like thin lines, gradually condensing into a pair of crescents suspended at the side.

The fusion of the sword qi and the golden spirit caused the surrounding air to freeze instantly, and when the clothes flew into the air, the two crescent moons were like soldiers who heard the order, and slashed straight at the middle of the eyebrows of the two.

The muffled sound of the two sharp objects sinking into flesh and blood was superimposed, and the movement was still negligible, and the sword fell to the ground, leaving only the rustle of the breeze through the blades of grass.

"Those who rob people are always robbed, if it is really a cycle of heaven, retribution is not happy. Whisk picked up the two storage bags, popped out two small flames to clear the traces, his body shook slightly, and then the wind disappeared into the air.

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Zhong Yun sat in the cave shrouded in the formation, holding the messenger in his hand to report safety, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. She turned her eyes to look at the sleeves lying on the ground, but she was a little stunned.

The flickering sleeves are the same as her seventh layer of qi refining, and the aura on her body is quite unstable due to the heavy injury, but for some reason, the wounds on her body are disappearing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

It's as if there's an invisible force that's repairing her.