"Wow"

The sound of water sounded, and Bei Shangyun surfaced to breathe, and her reddened fair face was full of extremely sultry lust.

The green silk is dipped in water, and the apricot eyes are spring, like a pure and enchanting hibiscus out of the water.

Suddenly, Bei Shangyun saw that there seemed to be a person lying on the other side of the pool, with white skin like a woman but with a man's masculine curve.

With the good eyesight of people who practice martial arts, even if they are in the middle of the love medicine, Bei Shangyun can still see it clearly.

However, because Yang Nanguan was lying on the ground and facing down, only half of his face could be seen, and Bei Shangyun vaguely felt as if he had seen this naked person.

After hesitating for a while, Bei Shangyun slowly swam over and reached the other side of the pool.

Quietly approaching and taking a closer look, Bei Shangyun realized that the unconscious person was the calm young man in the carriage before, but he was missing hair and clothes.

Without thinking about why the young man was unconscious, why he appeared here, and why he was naked, as if a ghost had sent a god, Bei Shangyun actually stretched out his hand and touched Yang Nanguan's face.

When he came back to his senses when he felt the warmth coming from his hand, Bei Shangyun hurriedly retracted his hand, and his heart was flustered.

The flush on his face became even stronger, and Bei Shangyun sank half of his little head into the pool, trying his best to abandon the distracting thoughts, closing his eyes, holding his breath, and concentrating his heart.

But it's good to die, whenever she breathes, the wisps of man's breath on Yang Nanguan's body are always smelled by Bei Shangyun, which makes her ashamed and annoyed, and the fire in her body burns violently.

Under the effect of the love medicine, Bei Shangyun's consciousness was no longer very sober, and he completely forgot that he could stay away......

On a large tree around Cheongdam

The white-haired old man picked his feet for a while, and dug his nose for a while, looking a little worried.

The wine gourd is already empty, but Old Man Lu doesn't want to drink at this juncture, for fear that he will miss a good show as soon as he goes, but if there is no wine, there is no taste for watching the play, which really makes Old Man Lu in a dilemma!

As the time for a stick of incense approached, Shi Yan's offensive became more and more ferocious, and he was dressed in a red robe and hunted, like a demon seeking his life.

Shi Yan's face was extremely pale, and his bloodshot eyes stared fiercely at Lin Jiu, who had been forced to be embarrassed but was still circling, eager to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Lin Jiu's face was also a little pale, but it was much better than Shi Yan.

His clothes were torn, and his left hand was directly broken due to an accidental kick by Shi Yan a while ago, but Lin Jiu's mood was very good, and the smile on his wrinkled old face was hideous.

At this moment, the victory or defeat, and even life and death can be seen, obviously, as long as the effort is delayed a little longer, the one who wins and survives must be him Lin Jiu!

And this one is not hearty, it can even be said to be a bit of an aggrieved fight, but Lin Jiu unexpectedly touched a trace of the threshold of the second-grade grandmaster, and the bottleneck shackles that had been stuck in the upper third-grade realm for more than 20 years were somewhat loosened, how could Lin Jiu not be happy?

Stepping into the realm of the second grade, there will be forty or fifty years of time, maybe he Lin Jiu will be able to look forward to the majesty of the first grade grandmaster in his lifetime!

Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, Lin Jiu narrowly and dangerously dodged Shi Yan's sharp whip leg again, and Shi Yan's momentum quickly fell from the second-grade grandmaster to the third-grade junior grandmaster in less than a breath, and even fell, but in an instant, the breath fell a lot.

"Wow......"

Shi Yan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and with a "bang", Shi Yan knelt on the ground, his arms swaying softly, and his red robe was stained with dust.

"Heh, heh, heh......"

With messy silver hair and a withered face, Shi Yan lowered his head and let out a very mad laugh, which revealed a thick unwillingness and resentment, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed.

Since he stepped into the rivers and lakes, Shi Yan really didn't expect that he would be put together by others.

Now not only is there no hope of revenge, but most of his life cannot be saved, but if he can pull a cushion, Huangquan Road will not be too lonely.

Lin Jiu held on to the broken arm, happily looked at Shi Yan, whose breath had fallen to the lower third grade, and strode over.

"I want to thank you, Elder Shi, hahaha......"

Lin Jiu wasn't worried that Shi Yan was cheating, his arms were gone, and he knelt on the ground, even if he was cheating, what could he do?

However, Lin Jiu never expected that it was this slight carelessness that would cost him his life!

Walking a step away from Shi Yan, Lin Jiu just wanted to mock a few more words, but Shi Yan's breath instantly returned from the bottom to the valley peak, but in an instant, he returned from the lower third rank to the upper third grade realm, and even went up, which made Lin Jiu startled.

Suddenly, Shi Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stretched out his already broken arms and hugged Lin Jiu.

A terrifying aura overflowed from Shi Yan's body, and Lin Jiu smelled a trace of death.

Self-destruct!

"Maniac, Maniac......"

Lin Jiu yelled, and hurriedly slapped Shi Yan's head with a palm, but it was too late!

"Boom"

A palm fell on Shi Yan's head, like slapping a watermelon, red and white things shot out.

With a loud bang, Shi Yan's headless corpse exploded and disappeared into this world with Lin Jiu.

The blood mist raged with the surging air waves, and some stone chambers, which were already not very reliable, collapsed, and large stones rolled down.

A severed finger smashed on the stone wall, and the jade wrench on it cracked with a crisp sound of "ding", and then fell to the ground.

The air waves were raging, and the scarlet robe was full of debris.

Shen Wuniang witnessed everything, and when she saw the man who liked to wear the vermilion robe the most turn into a blood mist, her already numb heart still trembled suddenly.

More than ten years ago, when she was taken captive to Gouma Mountain to be this man's wife, she was only eighteen, and it was the time of spring.

An unwarranted disaster shattered all her illusions, and that night the village was ablaze and she was taken captive into a den of bandits.

Fortunately, he treated her well, taught her martial arts, and bought her rouge...... A few years later, she willingly put on the mandarin duck jade wrench that she didn't want to wear when she was in the cave room that night.

This Dai is more than ten years, and Shen Wuniang can't say love or hate for him, but I feel that my heart seems to be empty at this time.

The battle situation was changing rapidly, and Shen Wuniang's stunned kung fu slapped at her heart with a palm.

Before she had time to react, Shen Wuniang was shot out and fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood.

As soon as Shi Yan died, several elders who were against the water retreated.

Shi Yan is for revenge, and they are for escape, if they can be the king of the mountain at ease, why should they be bullshit elders.

However, because Yao An let it go at the beginning, no one dared to escape easily.

Previously, there were a total of eleven elders in the Gu Poison Sect, and the one who escaped while going out was captured by Yao An himself, and cut it down in public to raise Gu.

With the experience of the previous car, these elders naturally did not dare to escape, but if they could kill Yao An, everything would naturally be solved.

Therefore, Shi Yan was able to hit it off with them, but now that Shi Yan is dead, the battle situation is deadlocked, if they don't run, no matter which side wins, they have almost no way to live.

But if they run now, those martial arts people may not be able to take care of them, and then turn their guns to clean up the Gu Poison Sect, it is best to kill Yao An, and it doesn't matter if they can't kill it, they don't believe it, and they can still be caught one by one when they run to the deep mountains and old forests?

With the intention of retreating in his heart, the moves in his hands also slowed down, and intentionally or unintentionally, the battlefield was slowly led to the door of the stone chamber by these elders who were ready to escape, preparing for the withdrawal when the time was right.

The two top-level junior grandmasters of the third rank died, and the two lower-ranking junior grandmasters who were already pale in this battlefield sat on the ground, panting, covered in blood, as if they had just been fished out of the blood water, and their strength was no longer one in ten.

As the poison gradually attacked, Zhao Shen felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a sense of trance in front of him, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would die here today.

A punch hit straight ahead, and when he wanted to dodge, Zhao Shen's reaction was half a beat slower, and he forcibly lifted a mouthful of internal force to gather in front of his chest, and with a "click", Zhao Shen still felt that his ribs were broken by force.

"Wow"

Vomiting a mouthful of blood, Zhao Shen staggered to stabilize his figure, and when he raised his eyes, it was dark in front of him, and he almost couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yao An swung away the five-ring broadsword that came diagonally with one finger, and his footsteps swept past Huang Lao Ghost, and then he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and his body burst out, heading straight for Zhao Shen, who had just stood firm.

The majestic internal force wrapped around the sword finger and pointed at Zhao Shen's head, Zhao Shen felt a strong wind coming from the back of his head, subconsciously turned his head, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

At this time, Yao An's sword finger was only two feet away from Zhao Shen's head, if it hit, Zhao Shen's head was afraid that it would immediately bloom, and Da Luo Jinxian would be difficult to save.

And at such a close distance, Zhao Shen couldn't dodge.

"My life is at stake!"

Zhao Shen's soul was all rising, and he waited for death to come.

And at this moment, a Zen staff broke through the air and hit Yao An's sword finger dangerously, causing Zhao Shen to escape with his life.

"Amitabha"

A Buddha horn sounded, a yellow shadow flashed away, and when Yao An came back to his senses, the Prajna palm in the seventy-two peerless schools of Buddhism had already slapped head-on with the momentum of vastness.

Nine out of ten steady blows missed, and the right hand was also hit by the powerful Zen staff and the hand bone was broken, and in a hurry, Yao An had to lift his left palm to meet it, and the majestic internal force burst out.

"Boom"

A movement that was even bigger than the previous self-explosion of the stone rock burst out, and the stone chamber, which was already overwhelmed, began to collapse completely, and the stones fell down one by one.

And in the constantly falling rocks, Yao An took a step back, and it was Master Hehai's yellow-robed figure who took three steps back, and Yao An had the upper hand in this fight.

First, a purple mang broke out, and now there is another second-grade, Yao An's face is no longer indifferent.

The current situation was beyond his control, there was no point in staying any longer, and there was even the possibility of dying here, and the three middle grandmasters were already qualified to keep his life here.

His eyes flickered, Yao An's figure flickered in front of the fallen brass tripod, but he didn't see the poison king tripod when he looked up, and he felt a sigh in his heart, Yao An faintly felt that the poison king ding was afraid that he was swept away by the purple mang before.

This is really a loss for the lady and the soldiers!

Yao An was also decisive, the strength of the top master of the second grade was greatly opened, and he rushed out directly against the hidden passage dug by the stone chamber before, Wang Fuxiong and Xu Luoshui also threw down all their strength to force the opponent back when they saw the situation, and then they withdrew and followed Yao An to chase after him.

He Hai didn't stop him, and Huang Lao Ghost also didn't make a move, and let them go.

Yao An's side suffered heavy losses and suffered a lot of damage, and Zhao Shen's situation was not optimistic.

Huang Lao Ghost can only exert sixty percent of his strength, even if he adds a heyday Hehai, it is estimated that there will be a tie at most against Yao An, and there is little hope of killing.

Now, Yao An took the initiative to retreat, which is also something that Hehai and Huang Lao Ghost are happy to see.

The boulder fell, and the remaining four anti-water elders also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to rush out, but the old ghost Huang who was holding back his anger immediately found them, and the five-ring big knife rang out, and the knife qi was raging.

The more than 20 martial artists who were one step slower than the sea were all crowded outside the stone room, watching the thrilling battle in the rain of rocks.

The warriors who were watching the battle in the corner of the stone chamber had already run out and driven out the group of men.

A few kind-hearted people also dragged the two dead soldiers out at the risk of being hit by a boulder, but it seemed that because Shi Yan and Lin Jiu died, the seven orifices of the two dead soldiers continued to gush blood, and they were probably hopeless.

However, no one noticed Shen Wuniang.

In a pile of rubble, Shen Wuniang curled up indifferently, letting the rocks fall on her body, not dodging or resisting with internal force.

The clothes were shattered by sharp stones, revealing snow-white skin, and then red blood gushed out, and in a short time, Shen Wuniang was already covered in bruises.

At this time, a big stone on the top of the stone chamber was crumbling, and after a few small stones fell down in the cracks around it, the big stone also fell off the stone wall, and smashed down towards Shen Wuniang impartially.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a poignant blood flower bloomed under the boulder, and the beauty died of incense!

A small section of blood-stained jade wrenches burst out, and finally landed in the remains of another jade wrench, and the blood on the two mandarin duck jade wrenches slowly blended together......

After half a column of incense

Old Ghost Huang rushed out with the blood-stained five-ring broadsword before the stone chamber completely collapsed, his clothes shattered, and his face was gloomy.

"Damn, let one run. ”

Huang Lao Ghost thrust the five-ring broadsword into the ground, and the sharp broadsword penetrated directly through the ground by more than a foot.

Spit out bloody phlegm, Old Ghost Huang first glanced at Zheng Di who was sealed viciously, and then at Zhao Shen, who was pale, and said, "Go out first." ”

The stone chamber collapsed, but some other places in the mountain were not affected much, but there were slight cracks in the stone wall, which made people feel a little panicked.

The four third-grade little grandmasters walked in front, followed by the group of men with their heads down, followed by He Hai who was supporting Zhao Shen and Zheng Di who was being pointed by Huang Lao Ghost with a knife.

After the four of them, there were those martial artists who carried the poor young man who was rescued from the ding, and finally behind the palace were the rest of the third-grade little grandmasters.

Walking out of the first acupoint, when he walked to the fork of the acupoint, Zhao Shen, whose face was bloodless and his lips were blue, suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the second acupoint, and said weakly: "There are still people here." ”

The three little masters who had barely made a move immediately turned into the second acupoint, and the rest walked directly out of the mountain with charred insect corpses all over the ground and some embers that had not yet been extinguished.

"Boom ......"

The big stone in the mountain pass was pushed away by a small grandmaster, and some dazzling brilliance spread in, and invariably, a group of men who were clearly fish and meat on someone else's chopping board all had a sense of seeing the light of day.

The people outside the mountain who were burying the bodies of those purple-clothed disciples immediately turned their eyes over, watching the masters who had returned triumphantly walk out of the mountain.

Under the big tree, the young man with the iron sword finally saw Uncle Zhao in a large crowd of people, but when he saw the omnipotent Uncle Zhao Shen, his face was bloodless, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, the young man seemed to be saying to the little junior sister next to him: "It seems that those wicked people are very powerful, they can force Uncle Zhao to be like this." ”