In this way, the two of them were firmly connected to the island through this rattan, and let the whirlpool rage and stir, but like a kite pulling the string, flying in the wind.

After hovering for a few weeks, Shui Lingyue was frightened, and looked down, only to see that the island had actually stopped sinking, and then looked at the straight rattan, and immediately understood that it was Feng Shuzhu who hoisted the island through the rattan. I couldn't help but secretly admire in my heart, the young scholar in front of me actually had such a Dao power, and at the same time, I was quite curious, this rattan was so tenacious, I was afraid that it would be difficult to get rid of it for a while, but fortunately, there was no danger at the moment.

Just when the two of them were dancing and swaying in the wind, a shout suddenly came from far and near: "Good Dao power, admire and admire." ”

The two looked for a sound, and two sword lights broke through the whirlpool and entered, and came to the sky above the island, showing their figures, which were actually Liang Zong and the bald Shuanghuan, but at this moment, they went and returned for some reason.

Without waiting for the two of them to answer, Liang Zongling stood in mid-air, turned his head to the bald Shuanghuan guest with a smile and shouted: "The two righteous great sword immortals have the grace of not killing you, how long will you stay if you don't report at this time?"

When the bald double-ringed guest heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood, grinned widely, showed a sinister smile, flicked the only remaining flying ring in his hand, aimed at Feng Shuzhu and Shui Lingyue, and suddenly his face sank, and he was about to attack.

Of course, Feng Shuzhu didn't bother to argue with Liang Zong's behavior of falling into the well, but just raised his head and looked at Shui Lingyue with concern, and said in a low voice: "Water girl, be careful, everything has me." ”

Shui Lingyue leaned over and looked at Feng Shuzhu's star-like eyes, full of concern, and her heart couldn't help but move, but then she gritted her teeth, and everything was replaced by tenacity.

The bald double-ringed guest stood far away, only to see the two eyebrows exchange, but before he heard what he said, he hugged Feihuan into his arms, and shouted with a crooked mouth: "I can't imagine it, the two righteous great sword immortals, when they die, they still have their hearts and eyebrows." ”

Feng Shuzhu didn't care when she heard this, but when it reached Shui Lingyue's ears, her cheeks, which were originally like frost and snow, turned a little whiter, and then her face turned cold, and the hand holding the Shui Yue Sword tightened a little, raising her eyes and looking coldly at the bald double-ringed guest with a strange yin and yang atmosphere.

The bald double-ringed guest was stared at by Shui Lingyue like this, but he was a little afraid, his brows furrowed, he swallowed his saliva again, put down his arms, and weighed the flying ring in his hand tremblingly, thinking and thinking, but he didn't launch an attack for a long time, it seemed that he still had lingering palpitations about his previous encounter with the cold-faced fairy.

But he said arrogantly: "Look, look, this is the last time you can see a living person, and from now on, I'm afraid you can only be a lonely ghost here." He said this, but he didn't realize it, and there was a faint fear in his voice.

Seeing this, Liang Zong knew that the bald Shuanghuan Ke was very jealous of the Taoism of these two people, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to make up his mind to make a move, so his eyebrows moved slightly, and he thought about it again, but he did not drink the bald Shuanghuanke, but "whooped", opened the paper fan in his hand, shook it a few times, and raised his voice

said: "Oh, I didn't expect the scenery on this island to be so unique, Liang is really worthy of this trip today, and he will definitely visit the island for a visit." After speaking, a paper fan was closed, and the figure fell, impartially, and fell on the hanging stone on the island.

Immediately, Feng Shuzhu and Shui Lingyue felt a huge force pressing on the island at the same time, and the wisteria wrapped around Shui Lingyue's wrist tightened a little, but then what was even more terrifying was that the island was pressed by this and sank downward, and Shui Lingyue, who was wrapped around her wrist by the wisteria, also sank down together with Feng Shuzhu, who was holding the wisteria tightly.

Seeing such a good opportunity, the bald Shuanghuan guest was willing to let it go, smiled insidiously, no longer had the slightest concern, raised his hand with a move, the white light flashed in his hand, and Feihuan resolutely made a move, mixed with the sound of breaking the air and rushed straight to Shui Lingyue.

Between the lightning and flint, Shui Lingyue raised her eyebrows, and pointed with her other hand, and with a light click, Shui Yue's sword sounded clearly, like a phoenix singing for nine days, flying out of the scabbard, turning into a long rainbow dozens of zhang long, facing the flying ring.

The two sword lights met again, only to hear a "click", the flying ring of white light suddenly turned into several segments, the light dimmed, fell down one after another, "poof" fell into the lake, disappeared.

Obviously, the bald double-ringed guest underestimated Shui Lingyue's Taoism, and originally thought that with the fetters of the wisteria, Shui Lingyue's Dao Law would be greatly affected, but he didn't expect that the flying ring he had painstakingly cultivated was so vulnerable, and in a moment's stunned, the sword light of the Shui Yue Sword had already flown in front of him, dotting stars and gushing in.

With a "poof", the bald double-ringed guest's front chest and back were pierced by the sword light, and with an expression of disbelief, he looked down at his translucent chest, and then looked up at Shui Lingyue, and fell down like a fallen leaf.

At the same time, Liang Zong, who was standing on the hanging stone, saw that the bald Shuanghuan guest had lost his hand, and no longer hesitated at the moment, restrained his smile, held the fan behind him in his left hand, and bent the five fingers of his right hand into a claw, supporting it in front of his chest, and instantly gathered a great power, and the heart of the claw formed a dazzling fire bead, reflecting the cheeks of the murderous moment, the fire bead became brighter and brighter, and finally he couldn't see Liang Zong's face clearly, only to see a ball of fire churning, and a violent heat wave surging in all directions, as if it was going to dry up the lake.

"Flame Python: Burning Sky"

The corners of Liang Zong's mouth hung a smug smile as bright as a poppy, and then his face sank, and he had already made a move, the churning and rolling fire beads came out of his hand, and suddenly turned into a red flame monster python dozens of zhang long, coiling around the wisteria and going up, facing the wind Shuzhu and Shui Lingyue above, roaring angrily, and boundless flames gathered around his body, enveloping the entire island, and the blazing and churning heat wave, as if to scorch everything around.

For the bald double-ringed guest, Feng Shuzhu did not care at all, but has been staring at Liang Zong's every move, seeing the other party suddenly made a move, Feng Shuzhu's face was slightly gloomy, and at the same time the left hand was raised, the cuffs flashed fluorescently, a piccolo stood in the palm of the hand, the piccolo initially glowed with a bright green brilliance, but later it seemed to be burned by fire, from top to bottom gradually faded the flute body, a fairy sword about three feet long appeared, this fairy sword was emerald green throughout, the sword was fluorescent flow like autumn water, bright and not dazzling, the hilt was below, rotating

Constantly, the sword is sharp, eager to try, as if living in a cage for a long time, today to break free from the tiger box of the present world, exuding a heroic righteousness, and the wind and bamboo figure as one, forming an invisible sword breath, permeating the surroundings.

Liang Zong, who was standing on the hanging stone below, looked up at Feng Shuzhu's sword, nodded deeply, with a bit of admiration in his eyes, with a bit of fanaticism, with a bit of excitement, and said in a trembling voice: "Good sword!"

It's like a peerless master, who has gone through a lot of hardships to find an opponent who is on par.

At this time, Feng Shuzhu's heart was a different thought, on the surface, his face was as calm as water, but in his heart he was very clear about the situation between himself and Shui Lingyue, and he had to deal with it carefully, because that strange wisteria limited Shui Lingyue's range of activities, in the face of a strong enemy like Liang Zong, danger would come at any time, only to see Feng Shuzhu's wrist shake, dancing a sword flower,

A move "oblique wind and drizzle", and then came out, only to see the fairy sword sword in his hand Tu Linghua, forming countless threads of dense sword light, piercing the oncoming hot air wave, rushing towards the Chiyan Monster Python, with the bursts of "hiss" sounded, those sword lights, across the body of the strange python, in the blink of an eye, the Chiyan Monster Python was dispersed, and the remaining dozens of Jianhua rushed straight ahead, like a falling star in the dark night, drawing out strips of light.

Liang Zong on the hanging stone saw the situation, smiled "hehe", and said, "It's good to come!"

After speaking, a flick of the sleeve robe, a clear light flashed, the paper fan in his hand was hidden, his hands became claws, slowly raised above his head, and suddenly the flames around his body gathered, a domineering breath, suddenly formed a terrifying wave, scattered, like a tide surging towards it, making people have a sense of oppression that it is difficult to breathe, there is no flame, but everything nearby is like being scorched by an oven, dissolving into nothingness.

Seeing such a domineering atmosphere for the first time, Feng Shuzhu let go of the wisteria, and the person leaned against Shui Lingyue, standing in mid-air, facing the terrifying waves stirred by the other party, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he was concentrating, and the fairy sword in his hand was even more fluorescent, the whole body was bright and not eye-catching, his clothes were windless, his eyes were like torches, and he was done with this sword!

Shui Lingyue on the side, feeling two powerful forces at the same time, collided invisibly, perhaps since his debut, the first time he saw this battle, his face as white as frost and snow added a little coldness.

She knew in her heart that the two of them would succeed or fail in this blow, and perhaps, in the blink of an eye, they would see life and death.

Suddenly, the body of the Water Moon Sword in Shui Lingyue's hand trembled slightly, and there was a continuous "buzzing" sound, and then, a sword light up, and the Water Moon Sword took off his hand, lying in front of Shui Lingyue and Feng Shuzhu, turning into a white lotus, shining and slowly rotating.

With such a change, the three of them couldn't help but be shocked at the same time, the tense atmosphere couldn't help but ease, and the attention of the three of them was on the water moon sword that suddenly transformed.

At that time, the huge whirlpool water wall that originally revolved around the island made a "boom" sound, and it rolled sideways, like a mountain collapsing, pressing down from all directions, as if the co-workers had hit Buzhou Mountain and the sky had fallen.

A huge wall of water poured down, and the island was no longer controlled,

Rapidly sinking downward, sinking into the dark depths of the whirlpool, Shui Lingyue exclaimed, was pulled by the wisteria, and also sank.

Feng Shuzhu was stunned for a moment, then flicked his sleeves, put away the fairy sword, turned into a fluorescent, flashed several streams of water one after another, and chased the wisteria.

Liang Zong stood at the lowest, and there was no fetters, so he also waved his hands and turned into a ray of light, rising to the sky and breaking through the water curtain.

Behind him, the pouring water swallowed everything in an instant.

(End of chapter)