Wei Qimu looked up when he heard the sound, and saw a black knife flying into the well. Wei Qimu recognized his "goose tail" ink knife, and immediately jumped to catch it. Wei Qimu ink knife in hand, the spirit is lifted, and the Mojia "Tianzhi Knife Method" is suddenly unfolded, with eight knives in one style. The sword rays bloomed in the darkness and slashed towards Bai Jiao together.

The white Jiao has the posture of looking at the world, and has the posture of being proud of all things, and at the moment it collides with the sword, only to hear the sound of the intersection of Jin Ge, and the sword is annihilated in an instant. Although the knife is broken without a trace, the ink knife is incomparably sharp, and with the Mo family's "Tianzhi Knife Method" is even more indestructible.

Bai Jiao's body was in pain, and he was furious, so Jiao's tail shook violently, and a strong wind swept towards Wei Qimu. This giant tail carried a strong wind and swept through the well. Although Wei Qimu had time to dodge, there was no place to avoid, and he was already swept away by the strong wind. Its power is as great as a mountain falling over the sea.

Wei Qimu was smashed down by the tail of the white Jiao, and his muscles and bones were in pain for a while, and he couldn't help but fall to the bottom of the well. Wei Qimu had nowhere to rely on his strength, and when he was anxious, he suddenly stepped on his feet and stopped falling. He glanced at it, and was caught by a delicate painting umbrella. The umbrella spun like a spinning top, oozing out an invisible force. At the same time, a figure floated out of the well into the well. The man was dressed in Zhu Yu, with a belt around his waist, his long hair was not curled, his jade face was not painted or smeared, he stepped on a painting umbrella under his feet, and held a painting umbrella in his hand, who is it not Su Ruyue?

It turned out that Su Ruyue came to Chenjiabao tonight by appointment, and learned of the grievances between Wei Qimu and Chenjiabao, she saw that the world changed color, and the universe was out of order, and she knew that it was Bai Jiao who came out of the well, so she rushed to it. The "Wild Goose Tail" ink knife fell into the glacier with Wei Qimu and was washed into the Luoyun Pond, and Su Ruyue fished it up.

Wei Qimu stepped on the painting umbrella and immediately performed light skills to stabilize his body. He and Su Ruyue stood side by side, and then he secretly breathed a long sigh of relief. Bai Jiao's long body circled, holding the mouth of the well, and a pair of huge eyes looked at the two people under the well greedily and viciously.

Su Ruyue frowned and said, "Why did you fall into the trapped Jiaojing?"

Wei Qimu gasped: "It's a long story, but how to get out now?"

Su Ruyue shook her head and said: "In order to trap this white Jiao, the Chen family took water from Luoyun Lake and put it in this big well, so you must not fall into the water; ”

Wei Qimu didn't know what the relationship between Su Ruyue and Chen Jiabao was, but if the water at the bottom of this well came from Luoyun Lake, it was indeed not to be underestimated, so he had to say: "Then slaughter this evil Jiao." ”

Su Ruyue was noncommittal, but the painting umbrella in her hand had already flown towards Bai Jiao. Seeing this, Wei Qimu raised the ink knife in his hand again, and it was eight knives as sharp as practice. Bai Jiao opened the painting umbrella and ate eight knives, and when the tail of Jiao was sweeping, it also forced Su and Wei to be in a hurry. For a while, the two of them moved back and forth in the well, each showing their abilities. Su Ruyue flew out more and more painting umbrellas, like fallen leaves floating in the wind. Wei Qimu's knife technique is also becoming more and more powerful, like the moonlight sprinkled on a cold night.

The white Jiao's body was already a blur of flesh and blood, and his anger was even stronger. I saw it roar angrily, like nine thunders in the world, the earth collapsed a hundred mountains, and then its long body churned, and hundreds of thousands of scales on its body actually bloomed with white light. This white light shines like the sky, and the blade is closer to the white light on Chen Xuan's golden umbrella, but it is more than a hundred times more than that. The benefits of this white light are not inferior to the white mangs emitted by Chu Jiang's trick "the sound of ten thousand households pounding clothes"; this white light is shining in the well, and it is like a "glass world" sprinkled by Ye Lianxue.

Su Ruyue knew that it was powerful, so she didn't dare to take it hard, so she only turned the umbrella more and more urgently, blocking the white light. The white light smashed on the painting umbrella, like hail breaking through the water, "dong dong" sounded straight. Wei Qimu relied on the success of "Ruoshuidao", and the advantage of the "goose tail" ink knife, and at the moment he raised his left hand, the eighth realm of "Ruoshuidao" suddenly unfolded, making a move "frozen thousands of miles", and the cold suddenly surged, covering the mountains and rivers of Kyushu. At the same time, he slashed with the ink knife in his right hand, making a move "Night Battle Eight Desolations", and suddenly the knife moved in all directions, connecting with the white light one by one.

Bai Jiao was stopped by the two, and his mouth continued to roar, and the white light on his body was not dark but bright. Su Ruyue's dozen painting umbrellas were supported in less than a quarter of an hour, and they shattered one by one, and she was also bounced on the wall of the well by a nameless huge force, and immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood. Fortunately, the umbrella under her feet was not damaged, so that she would not fall to the bottom of the well. The cold qi of Wei Qimu's left palm and the white light held for a moment, and then shattered, and at the same time, the pieces of sword light dissipated without a trace. The white light from the white Jiao also dimmed, and then disappeared invisibly. Despite this, Wei Qimu was shattered by a huge force and his limbs were shattered, and his body was immediately covered with blood, and he almost became a bloody man.

Wei Qimu couldn't support it, and suddenly lost his strength under his feet, and fell straight to the bottom of the well, but fortunately, Su Ruyue had already separated a painting umbrella to catch it. When Wei Qimu was about to fall to the bottom of the well, Su Ruyue had already flown over and grabbed him. Wei Qimu leaned on Su Ruyue and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect this Bai Jiao to be so fierce, and the strength of the two of them was still invincible, but it affected Su Ruyue.

At this time, the white Jiao was still guarding the wellhead, and the white Jiao scales were mixed with blood, which made it even more hideous. Wei Qimu pushed Su Ruyue on the side and motioned for her to leave first. But Su Ruyue was as usual, her expression was calm, and she was not moved at all.

Wei Qimu persuaded: "You have saved me twice, Wei has nothing to repay, you don't have to send you to death here......"

Su Ruyue shook her head and said, "Since the Chen family harmed you, I ...... It's hard to get out of it. ”

Wei Qimu couldn't understand this, but he could hear the resoluteness in her mouth. The white Jiao seemed to have seen enough of the two of them, and finally grew straight down, opened his bloody mouth, and saw that he was about to swallow Su Ruyue and Wei Qimu into his stomach in one fell swoop.

At this moment, there was a sudden extremely loud warbler's song, which broke through the entire night sky. As this warbler chirped, there was a faint expanse of gold under the night sky.

When the white Jiao heard the warbler's song, it seemed that he had encountered a lifelong enemy, and he became even more restless, forgetting to engulf Su and Wei for a while, but the Jiao's head reversed and rushed straight to the wellhead.

Su and Wei looked up and saw a faint outline of a golden warbler on the wellhead, spreading its wings and crying. At the same time, an anxious voice came from outside the well: "Brother Wei...... Brother Wei!"

When Wei Qimu heard this voice, his heart couldn't help but feel hot, and he smiled and said, "Brother, Wei is still alive." ”

The sound of this warbler is from the mouth of the golden warbler, and the one who came came asked Junping, or the eldest son of Linjia Villa, Lin Shutong. After the defeat of the Yan Gang, Wen Junping returned to Linjia Villa with Linshumeng, and after he returned, he stayed in the Linjia ancestral hall to understand the secrets of Jin Yingkou. With the help of Miss Qin, he finally broke the mystery of the Golden Yingkou.

It turns out that there is an immortal warbler soul hundreds of years ago sleeping in the mouth of this golden warbler, and only the blood between the eyebrows of the lineage of the Linjia lineage can awaken it, and in addition, it is necessary to "control the warbler" to fully control the artifact of the golden warbler's mouth. The "Trick of Controlling the Warbler" has long been lost, so Wen Junping can only release the soul of the warbler now. After Wen Junping heard the news that Chen Jiabao captured Wei Qimu alive, he ran out with Jin Yingkou again.

The Chen family has a white dragon, and the Lin family has a golden warbler. These two divine beasts were originally fatalistic enemies a hundred years ago, and when they meet again today, they are naturally very red-eyed. This warbler soul met Bai Jiao, but there was no need to "control the warbler". Bai Jiao's giant eyes were red, and he suddenly spit out huge water injections from his mouth, spurting out the warbler soul outside the well. The warbler's soul cried even more urgently, and its wings fluttered violently, and it actually swayed out of thin air one after another golden ripples, and took all the water injections. For a while, the warbler hissed, and the two beasts couldn't hold each other. The white Jiao gradually panted like a cow, and the warbler's soul became even darker.

Wei Qimu saw that the soul of the warbler restrained Bai Jiao, so he started to kill Jiao again. Regardless of his injuries, he resolutely wanted to forcibly perform the vertical and horizontal arts. "If you want to be careful, if you want to listen, everything will come true, this is-" Wei Qimu thought silently in his heart, and now that his luck is over, he blurted out two words: "No gap!"

This is a form of longitudinal surgery in the longitudinal surgery, called "no gap". The trick is done, and the technique is complete. But seeing the sound of the four fields, the wind coming from all directions, the waves at the bottom of the well, and the stones outside the well. The gravel of the dwarf mountain outside the well, which was split by the green thunder, was pulled by Wei Qimu's vertical and horizontal technique, and it was actually accumulated into a stone Jiao with a length of ten zhang and a body thickness of several feet, which poured into the well in one fell swoop.

The white Jiao and the golden warbler were fighting, and suddenly saw a cyan giant coming to their faces, and they couldn't distinguish the real from the fake for a while, and they raised their heads to swallow it. The two Jiao, one green and one white, collided in the well. I saw that Bai Jiao's huge mouth opened wide and swallowed the stone Jiao into his stomach.

Bai Jiao swallowed a belly full of bluestones, and Jiao's body was stretched several feet larger. It couldn't spit it out, it couldn't eat, and after a few tosses, the bluestone had cut all its internal organs. The pain of Bai Jiao was unbearable, and it was still to no avail of tossing back and forth in the well at the bottom of the well. After a long time, the white Jiao finally lost his breath and stood horizontally on the wall of the well.

When Bai Jiao was dying and churning, he knocked Su Ruyue and Wei Qimu away. Although Su Ruyue was injured and could barely protect herself, Wei Qimu was at the end of the strong crossbow, and she was weak, and when Su Ruyue got out of her hand, she fell into the water. When Su Ruyue looked at it again, Wei Qimu had already fallen into the water. She was shocked, and hurriedly swung her long sleeves to scoop up Wei Qimu. But this water is the poisonous water of Luoyun Pond, and Wei Qimu's whole body fell into it, and his body was already covered in black green, and the poisoning was extremely deep.

Su Ruyue saw that Wei Qimu's body began to fester, Rao is his temperament is tranquil, and he does not eat the fireworks of the world, he was also annoyed at the moment, and couldn't help crying: "I hurt you!"

At this time, Wen Junping also fell into the well, he saw that Wei Qimu was poisoned and was about to die, he was shocked but not confused, and tried to say: "This white Jiao has been trapped at the bottom of the well for many years, and must not be afraid of poisonous water, and this antidote is only afraid that it will fall on it." ”

Su Ruyue was woken up by asking Junping, put away her tears at the moment, and said: "Yes, this white Jiao has poisonous glands in his body, so he is not afraid of poisonous water, if he uses the venom in the poison glands to fight poison with poison, he may have a glimmer of life." After that, without waiting for Junping to speak, he raised the "goose tail" ink knife and split the Jiaotou in one fell swoop. She brushed aside the bluestone again, and found a huge venom gland under her neck.

Although it was a line between life and death, Su Ruyue did not hesitate, and immediately gently cut the venom gland and dripped the venom into Wei Qimu's mouth. After about half an hour, Wei Qimu's body no longer festered, and then the dark blue color faded, and its poison gradually disappeared. Wei Qimu woke up leisurely, only to feel that the meridians all over his body were in severe pain, and it was even more difficult to move. Although its poison is gone, its people are still at the threshold of life and death.

Su Ruyue saw Wei Qimu wake up, and her heart was wide, and she was about to take Wei Qimu out of the well. Asked Jun Ping suddenly, "What is that?"

When Su Ruyue heard this, she saw that the bluestone in Bai Jiao's body couldn't help but slide down, and a fist-sized pale yellow ball floated out of it, hanging in the air and stopping. She stared at her for a long time and muttered, "This is ...... Jiaodan. ”

It turned out that this white Jiao had lived for hundreds of years, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon day and night, and actually produced a very rare inner pill in the body. If time goes on, this Bai Jiao is only afraid that the momentum of turning into a dragon has been achieved, but he doesn't want to die in the hands of Wei Qimu inexplicably.

Wei Qimu ate Jiaodan, only to feel a reckless aura filling his body. If it weren't for the incomparably magical "Nine Turning Pulses", this reckless power would have been rampaging in the body. Wei Qimu relied on the mastery of miscellaneous families, and actually sucked this Jiaodan into the dantian little by little, and gradually merged with the ice lake in the dantian.

It took a few hours for Wei Qimu to absorb thirty percent of the Jiaodan. At this time, he felt that his internal strength was full, not only did he heal from his injuries, but even his skin was intact, and his luster was better than before.

Wei Qimu stopped absorbing Jiaodan, he was a blessing in disguise, and he couldn't help but howl freely, and his voice was cold with a bit of desolation, which was very shocking. At this time, Chen Xuan, who was inseparable from Zu Liang, suddenly heard this long howl, but his heart was suddenly cold.

Wei Qimu and the three of them came out of the trapped Jiaojing, only to see that the night was dark. Under the stone tablet next to the well, Chen Yang sat motionless on the ground, already dead. He has been connected with Bai Jiao for forty years, this Bai Jiao is dead, and he has the truth of being an only child?

When Wen Junping saw it, he couldn't help sighing. Wei Qimu's face did not fluctuate, and at the moment, he turned back to Chen Jiabao, he was bound to be slaughtered cleanly.