'How can there be birdsong?' Zhou Qian frowned, this was the third time he had heard such a strange sound underwater, "And how did the birdsong reach the water?"

Jiaolongmen was close at hand, but the more uneasy Zhou Gan's heart became, suddenly a black shadow quickly crossed from the upper right, extremely fast, and a large amount of blood beads dissolved into the water from the left arm of a Tiance secret guard in front of him--the black shadow stopped not far away, and the sawtooth mouth opened and closed and began to chew, Zhou Qian finally saw his appearance, and a trace of shock flashed in his heart, this is - win the fish!!

Win the fish, the fish body and the wings of the bird, the sound is like a mandarin duck, and the water is big when you see it!

This is the sixty-fifth chapter of the strange beast, taken from the demon beast in the fragment of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and now it appears alive in front of his eyes!

This winning fish is the size of a strong man's arm, pale cyan, with two rounds of serrations in the mouth, densely packed, as if stimulated by the bloody gas, the big mouth opens and closes, the more sharp the bird's cry is, the fish's tail swings, and it swoops down, and several Tiance secret guards have long stared at this 'strange fish!' The short dagger in his hand fell like a meteor, even if there is underwater resistance, it is still extremely fast.

There was no sound under the water, but Zhou Qian could see the winning fish gliding along the dagger, moving around his arm, and finally the serrated mouth bit most of the dagger's owner's neck in an instant, and blood and fragments overflowed.

The other four Heavenly Ce secret guards were still indifferent, and the four daggers were wrenched without dead ends, and the blades and scales were like two pieces of iron and stone grinding, and they couldn't help each other. The fangs of the winning fish are as sharp as the sword, and the iron dagger that cannot be bent by a thousand catties of great strength is chewed into slag under the bite of the giant teeth, and the four Tiance secret guards also lost their weapons and became clawless tigers.

In an instant, six secret guards were killed, and the bloody qi attracted three more winning fish, one of which was even the thickness of a thigh, which was very hideous and terrifying.

Zhou Qian's eyes shrank, because one of the dead people was holding the key, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he didn't care about the confrontation between the Heavenly Strategy Secret Guard and the winning fish, and swam towards the corpse with a fierce dive-

Don't look at this group of Heavenly Strategy secret guards are so powerless in front of Win Fish, but this is because the strange beast Win Fish is a genus of spirits, and has already had a way to go, far comparable to ordinary people, if it is on the shore, under the neat armor, five Heavenly Strategy secret guards may be able to win, if it is ten, Zhou Qian will have to think about how to run.

Zhou Qian's actions obviously attracted the attention of the two, but it was obvious that the Heavenly Ce secret guards gathered together were more attractive, and the four winning fish slowly swam around them, waiting for an opportunity to hunt; this group of people had already been trained to have the same mind, and when they saw this, they looked at each other, and two of the Heavenly Strategy secret guards quietly swam in the direction of Zhou Qian, as for the others, they took the opposite route. Obviously, this is a strategy to abandon the pawn and protect the commander.

Zhou Qian finally grabbed the arm of the corpse when it sank to a depth of about five zhang, and took out a one-foot-long, dragon-shaped key of the First Emperor from his waist, pointed in the direction, and the two Heavenly Ce secret guards nodded in understanding, and swam together towards the gap in Jiaolongmen not far away.

The distance has already turned into a cloud of blood mist, Yingyu and other unknown Qishui monsters are enjoying the feast together, the sound of chewing and biting turns into water waves, the corners of Zhou Gan's eyes twitched, and his heart sank, this group of people seems to be more than auspicious, looking at the two people on the left and right, but now they are expressionless, obviously indifferent to life and death, I really don't know what means the imperial court used to train such a group of killing instruments. This is no longer the right way.

Jiaolongmen is coming in an instant, everyone is about to enter the gap in the mountain, a black shadow rushed to stop in front of him, it was the biggest winning fish, I don't know when to abandon that group of 'delicious' to come here, maybe it wants to enjoy a few people alone.

Ying Yu's fishy yellow eyes glanced at the three of them, and finally stared at Zhou Qian, perhaps thinking that he was the most delicious.

Zhou Qian suddenly felt bad, the majesty of this demon beast in the water just now was deeply imprinted in his mind, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary beasts, birds and fish.

Winning Fish's thick tail flicked, and suddenly rolled up the ripples, and then Zhou Qian felt a bloody breath accompanied by sharp teeth, and before he had time to think about it, the ghost master sword slammed in front of him, kicked his feet, and slid to the right to relieve his strength.

Seeing this, Zhou Qian hurriedly threw the dragon spoon to the two people behind him, he intuitively felt that the winning fish would never let go of himself, and Zhou Qian vaguely saw the figure of the winning fish bucket swimming around.

The corner of his eye swept over the ghost master's sword, and he suddenly grinned, and there were a few more white marks and cracks on the sword, so that Zhou Qian's heart ached, the quality of this sword can be ranked among the top five even in today's rivers and lakes, but it can't stop the strange power of the giant tooth of the winning fish.

Unable to see in the turbid Qi water, Zhou Gan swam to Afang Mountain in the water while on alert, only relying on the complex terrain there Zhou Qian can take the opportunity to escape, as for killing this to win the fish, Zhou Qian never thought about it, his own sword can not even break the opponent's fish scales, people are still content.

Winning fish once again rushed straight to Zhou Gan's door, but Zhou Qian didn't dare to use the ghost master sword to block it, because Zhou Qian was afraid that the ghost master sword would be traumatized again, but fortunately, the powerful ones in the rivers and lakes could not win, and the wise ones were often the winners.

Zhou Qian's heart beat like a beating, and his whole body was blood-red, which was the strength of the muscles, bones, and viscera, and the inside of the body seemed to be in a cannon battle, which was to steam up the qi, and to seal the explosive qi in the pores. That's why it's so weird.

As soon as he collected and released, Zhou Gan's 36,000 pores on his body spewed out at the same time, and this force squeezed out half a foot of the surrounding water.

It can be regarded as a miracle for mortals to be like this, and the huge water pressure on the way makes Zhou Qian's mouth sweet, but he swallows it in his stomach, and he can't emit a little bit of blood at this time, it is a deadly thing.

Zhou Qian has approached the foot of Afang Mountain, and hurriedly sped up his swimming and turned seven or eight turns before hiding behind a boulder, at this time the state is extremely bad, and the internal trauma is still secondary, the key is that Zhou Qian faintly felt suffocated after the pores sprayed a large amount of sweat in the body, you must know that with the realm of refining his internal organs, ordinary breathlessness can reach half an hour at most.

Zhou Qian didn't want to be the first master of the rivers and lakes in the world to be suffocated by the water, and his own family did his best for this matter, if the two of them couldn't open the Jiaolong Gate again, it would be really providential, Zhou Qian shook his already somewhat chaotic head, bent over, and climbed up with the help of mountains and rocks, turbid water and seabed vines, as long as there was no accident, Zhou Qian was confident that he could go ashore alive.

But often the world is not unsatisfactory, a huge undercurrent does not know when, rolling up thousands of catties of sediment and gravel, and the whirlpool range has already reached a hundred zhang, the gravel and sediment at the foot of Afang Mountain have all been swept away, fortunately, Zhou Qian saw the opportunity early, and grabbed a mountain stone, but suddenly remembered in his heart, it seems that the time of half a pillar of incense has long passed.

The mountain rock where Zhou Qian was located was very huge, and although it was not blown away, it also stumbled and rolled into the depths of the water.

"How much effort did it take for me to climb up, and it was in vain?!" Zhou Qian's only remaining consciousness thought.

Maybe a tea time, maybe after a stick of incense, the undercurrent stopped, but Zhou Gan's back was already scarred, but he was lucky enough, Zhou Qian could see more than a dozen boulders in the water that were several times larger than the winning fish, and the water was torn apart and knocked away.

When the turbid Qi water was a little clearer, Zhou Qian groped around, in fact, with his current condition, he had already run out of oil and dried up, and he couldn't go ashore at all, but it was not Zhou Gan's heart to close his eyes and wait for death without fighting.

I happened to see a gap that was very familiar, and I hurriedly swayed and crawled over.

'This is not where the Jiaolong Gate is?, how did you go back to the same place after leaving so far?' Zhou Qian thought with difficulty.

Through the gap, I saw a simple bronze door engraved on the mountain wall, and a bronze dragon spoon was inserted in the center of the door.

Zhou Qian tried to turn the dragon spoon, but it didn't move. And Zhou Qian finally couldn't hold on, fainted in front of Jiaolongmen, and the corners of his mouth were foaming-

Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's destiny like this, at this moment, the dragon key is slowly turning in the lightning and thunder.

Afang Mountain kept trembling in the impact of Qishui, the frequency of the tremor was so high, the guide zhì mountain stone kept slipping, and a hint of joy flashed at the corner of Zhou Xun's mouth, just now he tried all his methods but it was useless, and between the vibrations of the mountain range, Ying Longji actually had a small slide to the left.

"No wonder there is a saying that you have to use the momentum of Qi Shui to restart the imperial tomb, and the technique of the mechanism is really ......ingenious," Zhou Xun said to himself.

Coincidentally, the glass dragon gate in front of Tu Yong and the master of the Tang Gate was 'crunching', and the bronze gate in the recess of the mountain slowly turned inward under the squeeze of the two peaks.

And the last Jiaolong Gate, under the impact of the undercurrent, the Jiaolong spoon automatically rotated, and the water flow squeezed the copper door out of the sound of 'Yi Yi Ya Ya'.

The current of water broke through the bronze gate and rushed towards the tomb of the Qin Emperor, taking Zhou Qian and other sand and stone fish and grass with him......

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Qian woke up slowly, his eyes were foggy, his stomach was the size of a pregnant woman supported by Qi Shui, and then 'vomited-', a beam of water spit out from his mouth, until the yellow bile water was vomited out, and fortunately Zhou Qian was a practitioner, otherwise the muddy water poured into it would have burst Zhou Gan's stomach.

Zhou Gan rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after his eyes were a little clear, he barely got up, sneezed several times in a row, and quickly took off his wet clothes, twisted them dry, and put them on randomly, and then looked around, and then he found that this was a cave, with cliffs on all sides, occasional caves, strange rocks, covered with moss embroidery, scattered faint light, Zhou Gan walked forward by the light, and his steps were deep and shallow.

This is the tomb of the First Emperor, which is a little different from what I thought. Zhou Qian muttered in his heart, his hands habitually touched his waist, and he was suddenly stunned, it turned out that the ghost master sword had been swept away by the water at some point.

This sword has been with Zhou Qian for three years, no matter where he goes or what he does, he must take it with him, but now he suddenly loses it like losing an old friend, which makes Zhou Qian very sad.

Beat the spirit forward, unconsciously walked to the opposite stone wall, the stone wall is extremely smooth, like a mirror, Zhou Qian stepped forward, looked at his wolf bèi appearance, sighed for a while, and then continued to move forward-

"Huh?" Zhou Qian was surprised, it turned out that there was a black trace in the big stone wall that was different from other places, looking around, it seemed that the nearby stone wall also had the same black trace, and he couldn't see the whole picture if he got too close, so he retreated backwards, retreated again, and retreated twenty zhang, only to see that there were more than a dozen fonts with the size of several zhang reflected inside-

"Eight hundred years, now that the second catastrophe has passed, the avenue can be expected, hahahaha - the extreme yin real person left a pen. Zhou Qian read word by word.

"Extreme Yin Zhenren?" Zhou Qian scratched his head.

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