Throwing yourself into the weak water, you feel your body begin to corrode and sink continuously, as if you are going to sink here forever, until everything melts into the weak water.

Qin Yang did not resist, but quietly went with the flow, adapting to everything in the weak water first.

The big river here, the power is much stronger than the Nai River he encountered before, even if the nature is similar, at most it can keep him from being turned into weak water, and it will take time to forcibly rely on passive adaptation.

Qin Yang closed his eyes and followed the current, outside this huge water network, Shura looked at one of the thousands of miles wide Milky Way, roaring, couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and retreated quickly, for fear of being swept in.

Thinking about Qin Yang opening his arms and stabbing into it with a fierce son, Shura felt that he, the third uncle who didn't seem to be very reliable, didn't seem to like to talk nonsense.

It's not like the third uncle committed suicide.

Standing outside the water network, after careful consideration, Shura did not dare to rush in.

Passing through the gap of the water network and shuttling through, he thought to himself that he didn't have this speed, and went around the water veins from the weak water river, and without this strength, he felt that he would definitely not be able to carry such a huge weak water vein.

In the end, he could only wait outside honestly, and if the time was long, he would listen to his third uncle and go to his master by himself.

In the weak water river, Qin Yang, who was not in human form, slowly recovered, and it was much easier to adapt than he imagined.

Even this time, there is an obvious change, his water body can absorb a part of the weak water little by little and integrate it into itself.

Being able to blend into weak water and being able to rely on passive to forcibly immune to weak water damage are completely different things.

The former can do much more than the latter, and the latter can only swim forcibly, and the characteristics of weak water will still be there.

What's more, the water body can barely blend in, which means that his previous inference is correct.

Weak water is something that can exist in both the world of the living and the world of the dead.

Only the spiritual water that exists in the world of the living can be incorporated into his water body, which has been verified before.

When it comes to integrating now, there is an obstacle, and the whole process is extremely difficult, it should be the weak water of the realm of the dead, which is still a little different from the weak water of the world of the living, and it should be the characteristics of integrating into the realm of the dead.

But it doesn't matter, just fit in.

Qin Yang incarnated into the body of weak water, blending into the weak water river, like a swimming fish, swimming freely at will.

An idea also uncontrollably surfaced in my heart.

Since weak water energy exists in both the world of the living and the realm of the dead, isn't this the most suitable bridge to connect the boundaries between life and death.

What could be more appropriate than this?

Not anymore.

If there is a weak river, it can flow out of the world of the living, flow into the world of the dead, and then flow out of the world of the dead, turning into the source of the weak river of the world of the living, forming a closed loop.

Is it possible?

Very likely, theoretically particularly reliable.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yang did not rush to shuttle through this weak water network, but followed the direction of the weak water river and followed the flow.

A river may have no banks, but it will not be endless, and there will be something changing at the end.

From one river, flowing through a fork, converging with another river, continuing to drift, so that dozens of forks are encountered in a row, and the weak water river begins to become wider and wider, and the power contained in it becomes stronger and stronger.

That characteristic of incorporating into all things was prompted to the extreme here, and Qin Yang had already felt that the dead qi near the river, falling into it, had been forcibly removed.

The space around the river began to distort a little, as if the weak river had been able to dissolve the space here, and finally the weak river itself forcibly held up the space.

Qin Yang sank to the bottom of the weak water river, looking at the scene outside, the sense of separation from the space was particularly strong.

Qin Yang sank his heart and continued to wait, he didn't believe that the weak water river had no end, anyway, it was now in the realm of the dead, most of the places were voids, even if he was lost, where could he get lost.

Qin Yang counted quietly, and after passing through eighty-one forks, there was finally a change in front of him.

A cluster of ruined ruins appeared.

The rushing weak water flowed into this group of ruins, and from the galaxy, which was not known how wide, it continued to shrink, condensing into a small river that was only tens of zhang wide, passing through the middle of the group of ruins.

The moment he touched the shore, Qin Yang turned into a bullet of weak water, rushed out of the river, and landed on the shore.

Without taking a closer look at everything here, Qin Yang took the lead in leaning down and stroking the material on the shore, a material that looked like black stone and black iron, which he had never seen before.

However, it can be turned into a river channel, carrying weak water, allowing weak water to flow through, and there is no trace of corrosion and melting.

Good stuff.

A long, long time ago, Qin Yang was curious about one thing, especially when he was in the weak water river, he floated eighty-one forks, and when he got to the back, he saw that the weak water had even melted into the space itself, from occupying the space to opening up the space.

Therefore, after seeing the weak water river actually passing through a piece of ruins, Qin Yang's curiosity completely exploded.

In the past, he was curious, and the weak water was blown up by countless classics, claiming that nothing does not melt, its strength cannot overcome mustard, and a series of touted records such as the feathers do not float.

That is, there is nothing that weak water cannot melt except for the weak water itself.

Qin Yang had also witnessed this before.

So the question is, the weak water is so bad, what about the river?

What is considered a river?

Qin Yang felt that the earth, mountains and rocks he had seen in Naihe before were also fatally melted by weak water.

The weak water veins used by the ancient dungeon to defend the periphery must be different from what we see now, and now they are all transformed after the collapse of the ancient dungeon, what was used as a river channel by the ancient dungeon back then?

Even if there is no river, such a powerful thing, surrounded by the periphery, as far as I saw just now, can be regarded as impermeable, let Uncle Meng come, with his speed, he may not be able to pass through.

How did those people in the ancient dungeon get through?

Either they have the treasure of shuttling through weak water, or they can completely master the weak water vein, or it is a relatively simple way, every time someone enters and leaves, they have to be controlled by the Emperor or the Emperor Xudu himself.

These strange questions have been haunting Qin Yang for a long time.

Now I finally have the answer.

The foot can be used as a material for the river, and if it can be used as a material for monks, it can be refined into a magic weapon or a secret treasure, and it can definitely be turned into a superb treasure with individual resistance in an instant.

It's a pity that Qin Yang tried it, and it seemed to be a black stone, and it was like a black iron material, extremely hard, as if it had been forcibly solidified.

Most of everything here has traces of the passage of time and the erosion of time, but the river itself is completely integrated, and there is no trace of dilapidation at all.

Qin Yang studied it, there was no way to mine, there was no material one, the other, it was almost determined, the material of the river did not seem to rely only on its own power, there was another special power, and its state was forcibly and permanently solidified.

Qin Yang was full of regret, and it took a long time to retract his hand, and in the future, he would say that he would get a suitable innate thing, refine it into an innate iron pickaxe, and dig whatever he wanted when the time came.

I gave up digging the river and looked around, and the ruins were divided in half by the weak water, and the two sides did not look much different on the whole.

On the right half where Qin Yang is located, there is something that is very conspicuous, a not very complete statue, as a whole, it seems to have been weathered for tens of thousands of years.

But Qin Yang could still see that this seemed to be a buffalo, the buffalo was standing there casually with its eyelids drooping, quite a charm that was not worth it in the world.

Qin Yang always felt that he had seen it somewhere, déjà vu, and recalled that this cow seemed to be quite similar to the sacred cow in Heili, and the demeanor of the sacred cow was also dragged like this.

But it looks like it, it's not quite like it, if it's not also a sacred cow, where have you seen it?

Qin Yang didn't feel that he felt déjà vu, it was just an illusion, he must have had an impression before.

When I came to the buffalo sculpture and looked in the direction of the buffalo, I saw that on the opposite bank, there was a horse's head faintly exposed in the rubble.

Qin Yang swam to the other side and removed the rubble residues, and saw a sculpture of a horse standing on one foot on the ground with its front hooves raised high.

The steed had its head held high, in a wanton manner, its eyes squinting at the buffalo on the other side, and its mouth slightly crooked.

Qin Yang inexplicably felt a hint of charm, looked in the direction of the horse's slanted eyes, saw the buffalo on the opposite bank, and blurted out a sentence with a strong disdainful tone.

"Heh, melon peel. ”

After the words came out, Qin Yang was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, carefully looking at the somewhat mottled horse statue.

The hidden charm is so strong that it can even affect him.

Qin Yang took two steps back, arched his hand, and said politely.

"The younger generation came here unintentionally, not intentionally to disturb, and I hope that the seniors will not blame, do not blame. ”

Taking a few steps back, Qin Yang began to search through the ruins.

You can vaguely see that there were many people who practiced here, you can see the traces of the existence of a large number of monks, and you can also see the traces left here at the last moment of collapse and annihilation.

Walking through a large hall and coming to a room with monks' activities, Qin Yang saw a line of words carved on the ground, with a sharp pen.

"The weak water is out of control, it pours in, annihilates everything, no one survives, the weak water division is the master of the left, and the left thousand households are desperate. ”

Walking out of the room and looking at it again, Qin Yang was a little stunned, no wonder the traces of the monk's existence he saw were still there, but there were no traces of a fight.

In other words, everything here has been melted away by weak water?

Along this room, and then back, there is a large hall, which is empty, except for the stone wall in front of it, which outlines half a hydrographic map.

As Qin Yang approached, he saw that the hydrographic map seemed to be reflected in his mind, and the weak water network outside immediately appeared in his mind.

Qin Yang thought for a moment, brushed through the water veins and ravines on the hydrological map, came to the shore, turned into a weak water body, attracted a trace of weak water, and was about to fill it into the water veins and ravines on the hydrological map.

Qin Yang paused, groaned for a while, and dismantled this stone wall, picking it up and refining it first.

Only then is the weak water introduced into the gullies of the hydrological map.

As the weak water flowed on the hydrological map, a faint silver light began to glow on the stone wall, and the weak water veins reflected in my mind immediately became active.

It's a pity that there is only half a hydrographic map.

Putting away this half of the hydrographic map, Qin Yang crossed the river again and went to the right half.

When passing by the buffalo statue, Qin Yang arched his hand and said in a low voice.

"Senior, it wasn't the juniors who scolded you just now, it was the seniors who were too strong and coerced me, and the words that came out of my mouth, the seniors don't blame me, the juniors are too weak, it's really hard to resist......"

whispered a few polite words, anyway, he said good things and didn't want money.

From the time he was coerced by the charm of the statue and involuntarily cursed, Qin Yang felt that there must be something wrong with these two statues.

Even a high probability, no, not a high probability, it's ten out of ten, these two are the big guys who haven't recovered yet.

Ancient dungeon, the end of the weak water river, weak water hydrological map, a cow and a horse, take a closer look.

This time, Qin Yang dared to gamble with his head.

Whether they can remember or hear the good things before they can remember them is another matter.

客气完，秦阳又去了右半边，在对应的位置上，找到了另外半幅水文图，复发炮制，拆下来，拾取炼化，引入弱水，将其激活。

Then looking at the two hydrographic maps, Qin Yang fell into deep thought.

There must have been a reason why the ancient dungeon turned the weak water hydrological map into two pieces, and if he combined them into one, would there be any other changes?

For example, bad changes, weak water backfilling, flooding where the weak water division is located, or something.

The thought flashed, and Qin Yang immediately gave up thinking.

The ancient dungeons have all been destroyed, and besides, the weak water will be flooded, and he is not afraid anyway.

In a flash of thought, the two hydrographic maps were merged together.

The entire cycle of the weak water network came to his mind.

Even with a thought, it seems that he can still manipulate the weak water veins.

And the group of ruins under your feet is the end and starting point of the weak water cycle.

Qin Yang put away the hydrological map and secretly said that it was a pity.

The weak water here is just circulating here, and it is not as beautiful as he thought, and it can be directly connected to the world of the living.

But it doesn't matter, there is hope in the end.

In the weak water river, the backbone with the strongest power is even stretched out by itself, and it is not the space that occupies the realm of the dead at all, so to speak, the backbone of the weak water river is actually not in the realm of the dead.

In other words, the Weak River has actually extended from the realm of the dead.

The possibility of using weak water as a bridge is indeed still there.

Back then, the ancient dungeon collapsed, countless fragments fell in all directions, and the weak water that guarded the ancient dungeon was torn apart nine times out of ten, and annihilation was definitely impossible to annihilate.

If someone gathers weak water in the world of the living and gathers it into a river, the power of the mainstream can also be strong enough to dissolve the space and open up the space on its own.

It can also be said that the weak river of the world of the living has extended to the world of the born.

When the time comes, let the two backbones dock together, naturally it can be regarded as connecting the world of the living and the world of the dead, he only needs to integrate into the weak water river, and he can easily travel between the two worlds.

Qin Yang thought it was very good, theoretically this is possible, there is indeed one.

But the possibility of operation is basically three words: think really beautifully.

Qin Yang didn't care, and continued to think about it, what is the difference between thinking and salted fish, what is the difference between thinking and salted fish, there is still a dream, what if it really comes true.

In case the weak water river of the world of the dead merges together, and the main trunk extends the world of the born, so that the immortal is just connected with the weak river of the world of the dead.

Anything is possible.

Walking out of the ruins, Qin Yang passed by the shore, and when he was leaving, he thought of something, turned around and arched his hand at the buffalo, pretending not to take the hydrographic map with him.

"Senior, I'll go first, if the seniors come back another day, invite the seniors to drink. ”

Qin Yang jumped into the weak water river, turned into a water body, rushed out of the end of the ruins in an instant, and once again submerged into the circulation of the weak water river.

It's just that Qin Yang didn't notice that the place where he said polite words this time happened to be in the middle of the buffalo and the horse.

The bulls and horses who had been looking at each other finally lost their traces of each other at this moment.

When Qin Yang jumped into the weak water river and disappeared, his eyelids drooped, and a statue of a buffalo that was not worthy of posture in the world had already twisted his head slightly.

And the statue of the horse on the other side neighing with its hooves and squinting at the buffalo also turned its eyes straight ahead.

There was a soft click, and the weathered mottled marks on the surface of the statue shattered.

A buffalo with a dark blue body appeared, and on the opposite bank, the statue of a horse with its hooves neighing also turned into a group of horses with jujube red oblique bangs and dropped their hooves.

One ox and one horse, one to the left and the other to the right.

Jujube Hongma pursed his lips and snorted.

"Heh, melon peel. ”

The black buffalo drooped its eyelids, its eyes full of contempt.

"Heh, idiot. ”

After the two of them exchanged words, the jujube red horse turned his head to look at the buffalo.

"It's not you melon skin, let us be like this for so long, and finally looked at your melon skin, and saw that Shouyuan was exhausted, and was consumed alive, how miserable and aggrieved it was.

What's even more tragic is that I am dead, and I still have to look at you, continue to turn into stone sculptures, and look at you until the sky is wasted.

Oh wrong, this time it could last forever. ”

The jujube red horse crackled and sprayed a bunch of it, and it was cool, and he saw the buffalo looking at the other side, slowly turning his head and looking at him.

The jujube red horse hurriedly turned his head in fright, not looking at the buffalo, but he didn't notice that the buffalo's drooping eyelids had been closed when he turned around.

"You're crazy, aren't you? You want to keep consuming, don't pull me! I've had enough, I've had enough!"

The buffalo with its eyes closed, hehe, laughing.

"Look at you idiot, you have the ability to look at each other, it's a big deal that we continue to stay like this, anyway, everyone is dead now, and it doesn't matter how long it will be after death. ”

"Okay, Brother Niu, I was wrong, you calf doesn't care about the horse, this time it's okay. Zao Hongma softened in a low voice, and didn't dare to turn his head at all.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you were stupid back then, you were designed, who asked you to look at me, you don't look at me, it's not that there are no such things, why should we wait until the ancient underworld collapses, and continue to turn into statues and keep looking at each other. "When the buffalo mentions this, it's a bit angry.

"This time it was a good explosion of our transport channel, and there was a guy who could cross the weak water, and he did not directly cross the weak water into the underworld, but crossed the eighty-one forks and entered the weak water division, and when he left, he happened to be in the middle of us.

If it weren't for that man, we would never have been saved. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Niu, you're right, Brother Ma, it's my fault. Zao Hongma nodded with palpitations, these words were admitted, but when he spoke, he still didn't forget to take advantage of his mouth.

"Horse thief, are you naïve?"

"Brother Niu, you're going too far! Let's say okay, you can't mess with the seniority, why are you messing up again?"

"Brother Ma, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" the buffalo snorted coldly, turning around and walking towards the ruins behind him.

A moment later, a cow and a horse gathered again on the shore and said in unison.

"The hydrographic map is missing. ”

Then the two sang and harmonized.

"If you can bring the hydrological map out of the weak water division, but the weak water veins have no reaction, it must have been completely refined. ”

"In such a short period of time, even if the Emperor Xudu is alive, it is impossible, only the monarch of the palace. ”

"Or, with the supernatural powers of the king. ”

"Is it possible that guy is the king?"

"I think it's possible, the realm of the dead has appeared, and it's not surprising that the prince has died. ”

"Then we don't care? The hydrographic map can't be taken away, right?"

"Don't worry about it, the weak water hydrological map itself is refined by the king, he can take it away, and we can't care about it, besides, the ancient dungeon has collapsed, and we still have a hammer." ”

"Well, at least he saved us. ”

A cow, a horse, a song, a harmony, after a few words, it was decided to ignore the hydrological map, people can take it away, it is people's ability.

The most important thing is that I don't know how many years I've been holding back, I've been looking at each other, the two can't spit it out if they want to, they ran out of Shouyuan and died, and when they died here, they found that they were still looking at each other, how desperate it was.

The real pursuit of life is not possible, the pursuit of death is inadequate, and it is endless.

Just a hydrological map, ha, who cares, what is love.

......

Qin Yang didn't know, he felt that the two big guys who hadn't recovered had actually recovered a long time ago, and they had been desperate for a long time.

Now that he is swimming in the weak water, he can feel the rhythm of the entire water vein, and how it changes, it seems that he can know it as instinctively.

And he also knew that as long as he passed through the water vein, he could actually enter a deeper place.

If the Ancient Underworld is still there, as long as you pass through, even if you have passed through the outer layer of protection, you don't need to go down the river at all, cross the eighty-one forks, and come to the Weak Water Division.

After thinking about it, it seems that it has taken a lot of time now, so let's go back and see if Shura is still waiting for him, if Shura is gone, he will continue to explore deeply, and if it is still there, then take it with you.

......

Outside the weak water vein, Shura held the vertebrae sword in his hand, his eyes were pitch black, and his whole body was burning with gray-black flames.

And across from him, a woman who looked extremely bewitching looked at Shura and pursed her lips and smiled.

"You are using the Demon Sword Method, such a posture, you must be the Shura of the Demon Sect, it seems that you are not dead yet. ”

随着幽雾的话音，修罗身上燃烧的灰黑色火焰，忽然剧烈的波动了一下，身后的火苗，忽的一声冒起三丈高。

In the gray-black flames, a trace of mist that was extremely thin and melted into the dead air was ignited by the flames on Shura's body and burned into nothingness.

"Shura, why do you reject people thousands of miles away like this, I just want to get close to you, it's best to be able to distinguish between each other, what are you doing so resistant?"

In the words of the mist, there was a strong temptation, a strange power, which seemed to be able to pull any creature with normal intelligence to fall.

It's a pity that Shura's eyes are pitch black, and part of him has been cut off by Qin Yang, plus the extreme demon sword method of cultivation, which originates from the treacherous method of the Demon Venerable Sword Technique, where can this temptation be shaken.

In response to the dark fog, there was a black curtain that unfolded silently, and the black curtain spread towards the overturning, and the body of the dark fog was instantly cut in half, and the aftermath was endless, falling into the weak water, and even the weak water that was known as nothing and not melting was cut open for a moment.

The body of the mist shattered into mist and condensed on the side again, and she put on a posture of wanting to cry.

"Why bother?"

Shura's face was blank, and he was on guard, unmoved.

At this moment, in the crack that was cut open by Shura, Qin Yang jumped out in a bit of embarrassment.

Just now, he was almost hit by Shura's sword, but thanks to the fact that this branch is big enough and strong enough, Shura's strength has been exhausted after only ten miles of slashing.

"Where did you come from, playing tricks with this disgusting gesture here, cheap or not. ”

Qin Yang jumped out and squirted.

Shura, who had always been indifferent, hurriedly said.

"Third Uncle be careful, this demon girl will be poisonous. ”

"Hey, it's late. Qin Yang felt the changes in his body, which was a reaction that would only occur after obvious poisoning.

It's strange that he's just a dead man now.

The moment the thought flashed, the toxin had begun to spread rapidly, eroding from the surface of his body into his body.

Qin Yang's thoughts moved, and he turned into a weak water body, and in an instant, there was some gray mist in the silver weak water body, which was decayed and dissolved by the weak water, and after a breath, it disappeared without a trace.

"That's it?" recovering his figure, Qin Yang scratched his head.

"......" Shura swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

The dark fog in the distance also put away the smiling and charming slut, frowned slightly, and looked at Qin Yang.

Where did the freak come from, even if he could jump out of the weak water, he could even turn into a weak water body.

Qin Yang beckoned to Shura and asked him to come over.

"Third uncle, this demon girl can be poisoned unconsciously, and it can also be differentiated into gray mist, and after being cut by me, she can recover in an instant, unscathed, and it is very difficult. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me. When Qin Yang heard this, he immediately made a decision, pulled Shura, and went straight to the weak water vein.

If he was hit by Shura's sword in the front, he could be like no one else, Qin Yang didn't think that he had the ability to kill this demon girl.

Pulling Shura, Qin Yang's figure flickered and appeared in the area covered by the water veins.

And where they were, it looked random, but when the weak water veins swayed, they didn't hit them once.

"How did this witch come here?"

"I was waiting for the third uncle here, and suddenly noticed that I was poisoned, and when I burned out of the toxin, I found that this demon girl appeared, this time it was not me who caused trouble, it was she who chased me.

It was useless for her to poison me, but I couldn't kill her, so I could only dry it up, and then the third uncle came back. ”

Shura said it honestly.

Qin Yang felt that this was not quite right, he couldn't make Shura feel that his third uncle was a person who was afraid of things, what did it mean that he wasn't causing trouble?

"Shura, remember, if someone comes to provoke us, if you can kill us, you can kill it directly, it's best to kill it completely, if you can't kill it, don't waste it with the other party, run away quickly, don't be ashamed.

Make a note of it first, and when you have the opportunity to have the ability in the future, you will completely kill it and pull it down in one go.

Don't make trouble, don't be afraid, there's really something wrong, there is also the Great Qin Demon Gate behind you to carry around.

If the Great Qin Demon Gate can't hold it, your third uncle will shake people again. ”

Qin Yang said as he pulled Shura, shuttling through the empty space between the weak water veins, his speed was not particularly fast, under normal circumstances, it was definitely impossible to completely avoid those huge weak water veins.

But he seemed to have taken a step ahead of him, knowing all the locations of the changes in the water veins, and had already calculated a safe path in advance.

As they spoke, the form of the mist vanished.

She followed Qin Yang's path into the weak water vein network.

Quietly chased in.

Half an hour later, Qin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

On the side, a 5,000-mile-wide weak water branch, like a swaying silver python, pressed directly towards the place where they were.

A truly large-scale indiscriminate attack, far beyond the power of heaven and earth that is far beyond the power of the monks.

Within a range of five thousand miles, unless you can dodge it in that short time of one or two breaths, you will inevitably be hit.

Qin Yang pulled Shura and avoided the past dangerously.

Quietly turned into mist, and the fog that followed behind was also dangerously avoided.

However, after avoiding this 5,000-mile-wide vein of water, they saw that in front of them, it was as if there was a huge silver wall connecting the heavens and the earth, pressing towards them.

In front of us, there is a larger and stronger water vein that stretches for thousands of miles.

There is no way to avoid the past, and it is impossible to avoid it.

It was impossible to retreat, and the staggered water veins behind had become completely rhythmic, blocking all the roads behind.

Qin Yang glanced back and sneered.

The poison of the demon girl can be melted by weak water, and she also came in with them, and even in order to ensure the timeliness of the safe path, she was so close, how could Qin Yang not know.

Now look at the mist she incarnates, whether she can withstand the weak water.

There is a high probability that it is impossible, it can really withstand the weak water, and there is no need for this demon girl to follow quietly.

"Close your five senses, relax completely, don't move, don't resist. ”

Qin Yang drank softly, and when the words fell, Shura did it honestly, and Qin Yang directly stuffed it into the sea eye.

At the same time, he turned into a weak water body and took the initiative to plunge into the weak water river.

Behind, the gray mist turned into a dark mist, which was pressed into the space by the weak water veins, and condensed its shape again.

Her face was a little ugly, of course she knew that Qin Yang knew that she was following behind, and he would definitely find a way to trap her.

The 5,000-mile-wide weak water vein that appeared in front of her, she thought it was Qin Yang taking the opportunity to trap her, but she didn't think that the 5,000-mile water vein was just a pretense.

blocked her view, and because the distance was too close, she didn't even perceive it, and the real big pit was behind.

She was dangerous, almost clinging to the water pulse in front of her, but she was confronted by a huge silver wall that was bigger and stronger, and it was impossible to avoid it.

This location is exactly the center of this 10,000-mile weak water vein.

There is no way to avoid it.

Her only chance is Qin Yang, who can not be afraid of weak water.

The moment the thought was racing, Yumist's face was solemn, and she no longer saw the slightest bit of the temperament of a bewitching slut, her eyes froze, she lightly opened her lips, and recited it.

"My name is Misty. ”

Suddenly, her body drifted away with the wind, and her voice seemed to cross the space and echo here.

That voice also sounded in Qin Yang's mind at the same time.

"My name is Misty. ”

"My name is the ...... of the Mist"

The echo kept echoing in his mind, and even if he turned into a weak water body, Qin Yang felt that he was poisoned.

It's not flesh poisoning, but it's poisoning.

He felt, as if his consciousness had been poisoned.

这个妖女，竟然可以用声音下毒，听到的瞬间，就已经中毒了。

No, it's not right, it's that demon girl, who is poison herself, she thinks of herself as poison and goes down to his body, making him poison while avoiding the weak water river.

Qin Yang shuttled through the weak water river, endured the poison of the sound that kept echoing in his head, and rushed out of the weak water river.

The moment he recovered his physical body from the weak water body, Qin Yang felt the poison in his body and wanted to rush out by himself.

"Come when you want, leave when you want? How can there be such a good thing!

Qin Yang shouted angrily, and the thinking trick was cast, and he directly turned on the second gear thinking acceleration, and everything around him seemed to become extremely slow, so slow that it was almost static.

His physical body seemed to be in a state of extreme slowness, but his mind was already detached.

In an instant, Qin Yang reflected on himself, found all the places where the toxins wanted to rush out, and with one thought, suppress his own body, and in turn suppress the toxins in his body.

After sealing the poison, the second gear was removed, and the thinking was accelerated back to the first gear, and then in an instant, he took out the bone prison where Shura was imprisoned before.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at the bone prison, and a trace of the toxin sealing appeared on his fingertips.

Sure enough, the mist sensed the slightest gap and rushed out without hesitation.

Gray mist erupted from Qin Yang's fingertips and rushed into the bone prison.

As the last trace of gray mist erupted, Qin Yang slammed the door of the bone prison with his backhand, and pressed the door with one hand.

With another wave of his hand, he released Shura and let him be suppressed on the prison door.

Inside the bone prison, those fogs, constantly protruding left and right, tried to rush out of the gaps that seemed huge, but unfortunately it was completely futile.

The gray mist recondensed into a ghostly mist, she frowned, she didn't seem to be too nervous, nor was she annoyed, she just looked at Qin Yang quietly.

"How about a discussion?"

"Shut up. Qin Yang glanced at Shura: "Kill her, don't listen to anything, and don't talk nonsense with her." ”

Qin Yang dissipated his thoughts and rubbed his head.

The poison of the echo of the mist, his skull hurts, even if it is detoxified now, he still feels his head buzzing.

"You have taken me through weak water, and I can tell you how to get a hydrographic map that controls weak water. ”

"Shut up Nima!"

"Even if you kill me now, it won't help, this is only half of my body, and even if it is annihilated, it will only lose half of my strength.

Even if it is annihilated, I will know everything here, everything you have done, it is only in vain, it is better to ......"

Youwu sat in the bone prison, looked at Qin Yang quietly, and said with a glance.

"Thanks for the reminder. Qin Yang took out the plastic black sword and pointed to the bone prison: "Let go of a little gap, don't let go too much, let her take the opportunity to run out, can you do it?"

"Yes. Shura nodded.

"Come on. ”

Shura relaxed his suppression a little, and a little crack appeared in the bone prison.

Of course, the fog will not let go of this opportunity, whether it is a pit or not, she has to fight for it.

But the next moment, I saw that the gap was completely blocked by the black light, and the power rushed directly into the bone prison, and slashed at her without any mistakes.

In an instant, she forgot what she was going to do now, and the idea of escaping was extinguished the moment it appeared.

Qin Yang kept swinging the plastic black sword, and the black light turned into a pillar of light, which continued to blast into the bone prison.

The fog looked dull, his eyes were hollow, and he was stunned to bear all this.

However, after more than a dozen sword skills, the body of the mist suddenly collapsed, turning into a gray mist floating inside, and at this time, she even forgot the image she had condensed and transformed.

Qin Yang didn't dare to stop, and continued to blast more than a hundred swords.

Even if what the other party said is true, and she is only half here, then she must ensure that the other party is washed as an idiot, even if her other half, after this half of annihilation, can synchronously remember something, it will be abolished for her.

She doesn't remember anything, she doesn't remember that there is a grudge between them, so there is no grudge.

Being remembered by a guy who is good at poisoning, who is poison himself, who can poison with his voice, and who can't be killed, Qin Yang has a headache when he thinks about it.

After confirming the excess output, it should be possible to ensure that it is correct, and Qin Yang firmly closed the bone again.

Once again, he stuffed Shura, who didn't look at or listen, and was honest and obedient, into the eyes of the sea.

Qin Yang personally took the bone prison and plunged into the weak water river, and even in order to ensure that there would be no problems, this time it was useless to even use the water body, and he relied on his body to resist.

Under the erosion of weak water, the bone prison constantly flickered with a faint light, and it seemed that it would not be melted away for a while.

Qin Yang was ruthless, he couldn't take the bone prison, and he also had to make sure that the mist would die completely.

After going all the way to the center of this weak water vein, he let go of the hand that was holding the prison door and let the weak water pour in.

The gray mist spread out of the bone prison, instinctively churning in the weak water, but no matter how much it struggled, it was to no avail.

When the gray mist completely disappeared, Qin Yang cautiously soaked the bone prison inside and out for a while to ensure that there was no problem, and then put away the bone prison.

I turned into a weak water body again, soaked for a while, and confirmed that there was no problem at all, before rushing out of the weak water river.

Far away from the bank of the weak water river, the gloom fog that was hurrying was slightly stunned, and his brows were frowned.

"Huh, the other half has fallen?"

After a few breaths, Mist's face was full of doubt.

"What dangerous place has it fallen, why is there nothing?"

ps: 10,000 words chapter, come again! The usual battle is to try to finish within a chapter.