The nun panicked, and the wind 'whirred' by her ears.

seemed to understand its intentions, his hands and feet no longer swayed wildly, and his eyes were just staring straight at Yang Qing, who had turned into nine black shadows with a strange and violent face with the long stick in his hand on the ground, ignoring the vicious beast that was about to bite in front of him.

"Peng!"

There was only a muffled sound of the Nine Stick Shadows, and the strong and evil beast that was biting the female cultivator fell to the ground in an instant.

"Whew!"

With a flick of his toes, Xiu Jian soared into the air.

Stick method, sweep!

"Peng!"

When he pounced on the first evil beast in the whipping, he used the power of the shock to retreat.

"Tear up!"

The wet brocade robe was torn apart by the sharp claws of the evil beast, and the three-foot-long wounds on his back were like knife cuts, and the blood flowed like a gushing outbreak!

“......”

The scarlet round eyes of more than a dozen evil beasts were particularly conspicuous on the dark deck, full of ferocity, and they chose to devour people.

None of the people present, even the monks who had been safely afloat the imperial weapon, came to their aid, and there was only schadenfreude in their eyes!

"Whew!"

The tiger roar was full of despair, and no one was moved, even if Yang Qing had rescued the male cultivator who had been safe.

"Tear up!"

The claws of the evil beast are as sharp as knives, like more than a dozen hungry and crazy Qishan wolves hunting a fat sheep.

"Can't stop!" Yang Qing roared madly in his heart!

It was not difficult for him to kill three evil beasts that attacked others, but if he was hunted and killed by more than a dozen evil beasts, if there was a slight pause when resisting, then the next breath would be torn to pieces.

"Fight!"

The river was churning more and more, as if it were boiling, 'boom!' and the waves, almost ten feet high, seemed to drown the boat.

"Whew!"

In the dark night, the indifferent eyes of a dozen radiant monks made Yang Qing no longer have any extravagant hopes!

"Whew!"

Despair disappeared suddenly, the blood in the body boiled like a river, and the meaning of violence was even more violent, if there was a little chance, Yang Qing would definitely slaughter everything present, and there would be no softness!

"Whew!" gave up resistance, the long stick was put away, and his legs burst out with all his strength.

"Tearing" accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing, avoiding the obstacles, went straight to the railing of the side of the ship.

At this time, the female cultivator was already thrown ten feet into the air, her expression was sluggish, without a trace of human color, and Xiujian spun and rubbed shoulders and missed.

"Whew!"

The matter has come to this point, and he can only throw himself into the river to seek a glimmer of life.

Even if you die, you can't feel that you are dead under the indifferent eyes, and even if you die, you have to control it in your own hands.

"He said, slaughter all the people in the world!"

All thoughts turned into endless violence!

Dive into the river!

"Boom"

The roaring waves engulfed the ragged form in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

“......”

More than a dozen evil beasts fled for their lives, their bent hind legs stopped sharply, and they fell all over the gourd, and some fell off the boat.

A large number of vicious beasts climbed up frantically as if they were afraid of something, because even the ferocious beasts had to climb onto the ships to seek some shelter after coming to this area in search of the smell of silver and blood.

It is because, a few miles away, you will arrive at the most surging place of the Dangyun River, the intersection of the dragon taking water and the river swinging clouds.

"No ......"

I saw that the female cultivator who was still throwing up was screaming frantically, and the scream was as piercing as a sharp blade.

The yellowed and thin hands covered their faces frantically, and the appearance was extremely painful, and there seemed to be small worms wriggling under the yellowed skin.

"Kill!"

No one in the cultivators cared where Yang Qing was hit by the surging river, and some people gloated and thought, the river is so fast, it must be one step ahead of the boat to reach the place where the dragon takes water, and no one sympathizes with the yellow-faced woman who is in extreme pain, and the fight is even more tragic than before.

Yang Qing led away more than a dozen evil beasts, which greatly reduced the pressure on the monks next to him, either the imperial weapon rose into the air, or fought back fiercely.

"Boom"

The night was dark, and although I couldn't see the situation in the distance, the roar was like the sky cracking down.

"Kill!"

Once the monk flies, the threat of the Evil Beast drops to a very low level.

Instead of killing the evil beasts that were rushing around on the deck, the cultivators fought each other, some fled for their lives, some avenged a sword, and some were for the spirit stone treasures.

"Ahh

The nun was no longer rising, and after a slight pause in the air, she fell towards the group of evil beasts, her thin body curled up in one place, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain, her hands scratching wildly at the yellowed skin, as if there was something to come out of it.

"Ahh

The nun thrust backwards, as if she had been hit on the back by a bystander's wheel.

"Ah......h

This scream has changed its tone, and it is completely out of the way of a human being.

Just when the female cultivator's figure fell rapidly, a mutation protruded!

I saw that the yellowed skin between the thin palms actually began to molt, first the ordinary eyes fell off with the 'skin', and suddenly turned into narrow Danfeng eyes, and the forehead first revealed fair and smooth skin with molting, but then it was covered by emerald fluorescent feathers, even the waist-length black hair gradually turned emerald.

Danfeng's eyes were full of pain and horror, and he couldn't believe it.

The robe on the back was shattered, and the four shallow marks on the white and emaciated back close to the neck were still dripping blood, and on both sides of the shallow marks were a pair of small wings like peacock feathers, which had turned into a zhang in the blink of an eye, and there was no tendency to stop growing.

The nun was stunned by the changes in herself!

"Boom!"

Just as the female cultivator's appearance changed drastically, the black night shook slightly, the boat and the tumbling river near it slammed, and any object present was like a sculpture, maintaining its previous posture and motionless, even the light of the true yuan.

No matter how the river water in the distance gushes, not a single sound is heard, and once the river water rushes into this area, not a drop of water is as still as a sculpture.

"Boom!"

The black night was like a rag, and a huge opening appeared, a crystal like a jewel-like emerald bird's claw, which was the size of a hundred zhang at a glance, and seemed to be slow and abnormal, but in fact it was extremely fast, supporting the motionless wood-like nun and bringing it into the ravine of the night.

"Boom!"

The ravine closes as if it had never appeared.

The whole process is less than a breath!

"Boom!"

The river was back tumbling, and the boats, cultivators, and evil beasts were still motionless, like sculptures.

"Hoo ......"

The river breeze blows!

All things turned into countless sands and gravel as if weathered, and melted into the waves of water.

At this time, above the river, there is nothing left except the churning river.

"Boom!"

Except for the deafening roar, Yang Qing could no longer hear the next things.

The eyes are useless, they can't see anything, and they can use the same stagnant consciousness.

"Humph!"

The waves of the river hit his head and face, and Yang Qing couldn't help but snort, and his body sank even more.

His hands and feet were much heavier than before, and he hurriedly tightened his robe and stuffed a rebirth pill into his mouth full of turbid river water.

"Whoa!"

With his hands and feet at the same time, he surged towards the side of the river with all his might, shouting in his heart, "Swim towards the riverbank!"

"Boom!"

There is no possibility of the body floating, wave after wave, Yang Qing no longer knows how deep he sank into the river, he only feels that his chest is about to explode.

"Whoa!"

As fast as the river surged, Yang Qing swung down the river as fast as he could, his hands and feet swinging like a windmill, but he didn't know whether to move towards the river bank again.

Under the divine consciousness, except for the turbid river, there is no other thing to be seen.

Yang Qing didn't know how far away from the ship was at this time, let alone how deep he sank into the river, so he had to swim to the side with all his might, just to survive.

With such a vigorous movement in the river, the fetal breath cannot meet the body's consumption at all.

There was no residual heaven and earth aura in his body, Yang Qing was already red-faced, red-eared, and his hands and feet were weak.

"Gollum!"

A spirit fruit was stuffed into the mouth, accompanied by a mouthful of river water.

The spiritual fruit contained the aura of heaven and earth to alleviate the predicament, and the body involuntarily moved forward quickly, all that could be done was to swim desperately towards the river bank.

"Boom!"

The roar was so loud that Yang Qing couldn't hear the sound in both ears.

It sank down like a boulder, and no matter how much strength he had on his hands and feet, it would be useless.

Without any reference, it is impossible to determine whether or not to swim towards the riverbank.

The middle of the river is even more turbulent than the surface of the river, and even a thousand catties of boulders will be impacted and flipped over.

The pill of rebirth taken on the deck still had medicinal power at this time, and with the medicinal power of this pill, it quickly repaired the wounds on the body, and the scars left by the sharp claws of the evil beast no longer bled and were repairing rapidly, and the wounds continued to heal shallowly.

But the repair of the injury did not make the heart that sank to the bottom of the valley any better, and the violence in the heart boiled, but it still couldn't stop the thoughts from surging, and there was a thick remorse, "If you don't come to the Yunjiang, nothing will happen, I did something wrong!"

"Gurgles!"

The slight sound in the roar was like thunder, and the ears could no longer bear such pressure, and they began to be damaged, and the severe pain dispersed all thoughts, and he covered his ears with both hands in order to relieve it.

"Gurgles!"

The internal organs also couldn't withstand the squeezing of the river and made an abnormal sound, and the heart seemed to burst.

The medicinal power of the Rebirth Pill was repaired rapidly, but as the river surged and the body sank, the speed of repair could not keep up with the aggravation of the damage.

"There's no way," said in despair and regret in his heart, no matter how much unwillingness he had in his heart, it would be useless.

Lingguo, Da Huan Dan, and Xiao Huan Dan were stuffed into their mouths, already dying, and their hands were tightly holding the Sumeru gourd that they hoped to use to save their lives, so as not to be able to withstand the pressure and shatter, otherwise, any pills would be gone.

"Gurgles!"

The river did not seem to flow forward, but surged downward, Yang Qing's figure continued to decline, and the abnormal sound of his body became more and more dense.

"Life and death are left to fate"

Yang Qing, who was in various emotions of violence, remorse, and panic, was fierce, and no longer struggled senselessly. It's not that he's afraid of dying, it's that the heartache that cares about him after death is that he doesn't want to live, and the people who hate him are complacent.

Tighten your lips to prevent the river water from choking, and pour most of the bottle of stalactite essence into your mouth.

"Boom!"

There was no loud roar.

The irresistible chill hit, and I have never taken stalactite essence and have never used so much stalactite essence.

Holding the Sumeru gourd with both hands, his eyes were closed, and he shivered with cold, and a thin layer of ice was already formed around his body, and the speed of the thin ice increased so fast that even the washing of the river could not stop it!

"Boom!"

At this time, Yang Qing followed the turbulent river to the intersection of the two branches.

The downward churning river was stunned, and then it spun at great speed, and after a while, it rose with a bang!