Wisps of white mist swirl around, and this vicissitudes of stone bridge is not like everything in the world.

Leng Xiao's expression was slightly in a trance, and he took this step again, and the last step was to be able to walk out of the Immortal Bridge and return to the Southern Regions.

He raised his hand to hold the heart of the mountains and rivers, and could clearly feel that Lin Xi was in it. The mottled bloodstains on his body also remind him at all times that everything is not a dream.

At this moment, the stone bridge suddenly became extremely cold, and a golden thunder fell from the sky in an instant, Leng Xiao's face was shocked, and he hurriedly wanted to leave, but not far away, there was a sudden cry for help.

When he raised his eyes, he could only see a white color, nothing else, and in that voice, there was a bit of panic, a bit of unwillingness, a bit of powerlessness, and a bit of resentment.

Leng Xiao let out a low snort, retracted the raised soles of his feet, and his body suddenly moved, and he rushed towards the place where the voice came from.

The golden thunder fell in an instant, Leng Xiao couldn't avoid it, his face didn't seem to have changed for half a minute, but behind him was already scorched black, the skin and flesh were rolled, and the blood was dripping.

In just a moment, Leng Xiao had already arrived at the place where the cry for help came, and his eyes looked through the layers of white mist, but he saw that on the edge of the stone bridge, there was a palm clasped tightly, and the four fingers were already trembling, as if they would fall at any time.

On his fingers, there was dirt and blood.

He seemed to hear the movement from the bridge, and there was a little joy and anticipation in his voice, a little hope, but also a little worry.

I only heard him shout: "In Xia Qiao, it is the disciple of Mu Xunli, the master of the Southern Sword Pavilion, and a friend on the bridge, I hope to be able to pull Qiao, Qiao is grateful!"

Leng Xiao couldn't help but chuckle, he didn't know what it meant in his heart, his voice was still a little hoarse, and said: "Brother Qiao, your palm is so sloppy, Leng is a person with a habit of cleanliness." ”

Qiao Zhiyi was full of hope, but after hearing that the person on the bridge was cold, his heart suddenly cooled half. He opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak, in a trance, his five fingers were already loose, and when he came back to his senses, he was already powerless to return to the sky!

His eyes widened, but he suddenly saw a palm poking out of the hazy mist, and grabbed it on his dirty hand.

His body swayed slightly from side to side, like a swing, but he heard a low roar from the stone bridge, and a strong force came from his hand, pulling him up!

Leng Xiao sat on the ground with his ass according to his inertia, and when Qiao Zhiyi's body broke through the fog and appeared, Leng Xiao couldn't help laughing, Qiao Zhiyi's clothes were ragged, it was difficult to hide his body, his hair was dirty, just like the beggar in the world who held a rotten bowl and a broken scoop.

Leng Xiao had already let go, and Qiao Zhiyi's face showed a hint of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and he gasped twice, but immediately held his breath and glanced at Leng Xiao, his expression was slightly unnatural.

His mouth opened slightly, and he said softly, "Thank you." ”

But I saw that above his feet, there was still an unkempt man dragging him, and the man was holding Qiao Zhiyi's legs and not letting go, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qiao Zhiyi's dilapidated appearance at the moment is not a little different from that unkempt person. At this moment, there was another rumbling sound from the sky, and a golden thunderbolt fell in an instant, and it fell towards the unkempt man.

As soon as the golden thunder landed, Qiao Zhiyi's face immediately changed greatly, his legs continued to struggle, and he raised his hand and landed on the top of the man's head, but the man seemed to be unaware and unmoved.

Seeing that the golden thunder was approaching, the unkempt man suddenly let go of his hand and put a finger in his mouth, as if he was intoxicated.

It was in this instant that Qiao Zhiyi suddenly fled, the golden thunder was impartial, and he was in the middle of the person's heavenly spirit, only to see a golden halo flowing, like flowing gold.

After the thunder, there was not a trace of scorch left on the stone bridge, and the unkempt man was gone.

Qiao Zhiyi stood up with a roll, didn't stop for a moment, and rushed towards the end of the stone bridge, one step, two steps.

Leng Xiao followed, after all, he took the last step, a wisp of white mist instantly drilled into his body, and began to clash with the evil qi in his body, the white mist did not know what it was, so that the evil qi continued to weaken, maybe in a moment, it could completely wipe out the evil qi.

At the end of the stone bridge is the exit of a black hole, and beyond that exit is another sky.

But at this moment, Leng Xiao's complexion suddenly changed, and there was a pulling force on his neck, but a force appeared in the space, dragging his mountain and river heart down, and falling back to the center of the stone bridge.

Qiao Zhiyi had already stepped out of the outside world with one foot, and when he heard the movement behind him, he couldn't help but look back, but saw Leng Xiao retreating again!

Above the sky, there were three thunderbolts in a row, and the target was the heart of the mountains and rivers. Leng Xiao immediately jumped and fell on the heart of the mountains and rivers, and the first thunder fell on his back.

On his back, there was a sound of "Boom", which looked extremely miserable, and the second thunderbolt fell on his side, and suddenly set off a strong force, which lifted him out entirely, revealing the heart of the mountains and rivers.

The third thunderbolt and the previous thunder were connected end to end, leaving no gap, and made a loud sound, as if a sword was unsheathed, angrily pointing at the rivers and mountains, Leng Xiao couldn't help but roar, and pounced again!

That thunderbolt suddenly fell on his left hand, without any mercy, Leng Xiao's aura collapsed, and his left hand was already blurred with flesh and blood, and his bones were white.

The aftermath of the thunder flew out the heart of the mountains and rivers first, jumped twice on the bridge in succession, and landed on the edge of the stone bridge, swaying gently, but it failed to stabilize after all, and fell suddenly.

Leng Xiao immediately used both hands and feet, and with a bounce, he rushed out with the heart of the mountains and rivers, and disappeared under the vast clouds.

He opened his five fingers, and finally grabbed the heart of the mountains and rivers and held them tightly in the palm of his hand. He hooked his feet on the edge of the stone bridge, struggling to support it, and a sudden burst of aura erupted from the instep of his foot, that is, a force of repulsion was heard, and he jumped high and fell heavily on the stone bridge.

Leng Xiao coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if his internal organs were about to be shaken away, the white mist that was originally dissipating the evil qi suddenly shifted the target and plunged into Leng Xiao's body one by one, helping him recover a little.

And the white mist dissipated because of this, and most of the evil qi was consumed, although it was sluggish, it was like a coiling dragon to nourish the spirits, and one day it would come back.

How could Leng Xiao take care of so much, and hurriedly ran towards the exit. But after he took the eighty-step step, there was a pulling force in his right hand, which wanted to pull him back.

A black cord fluttered gently around the edge of his palm, and it was as if he were holding a mountain in his hand, and every step was extremely difficult.

"Do you want to be a bridge slave forever, today Leng Mou, I want to take away a bridge slave from this fairy bridge!"

His muscles bulged, his muscles flared up, his face was hideous, his wounds were torn apart, and blood flowed all over the ground, and he wanted to lift his feet and take a step forward, but when he lifted his feet, he was pulled backwards.

Leng Xiao's eyes were red, and above the exit of the black hole, there was a sudden fluctuation, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes, but saw that Qiao Zhiyi, who should have left a long time ago, walked over quickly and pulled him on his wrist.

Qiao's body fell backwards suddenly, his teeth clenched, he had already exerted all his strength, and roared: "I, Qiao Zhiyi, am not an ungrateful person, if you save my life, I will pay you back!"

The two of them roared together, and walked towards the exit step by step, and in one go, the speed was a little faster. The darkness around him seemed to have really turned into a huge mouth, and he wanted to keep the two people who didn't know the rules here forever, and the hazy exit was slowly shrinking!

Qiao Zhiyi's face couldn't help but change greatly, revealing a trace of anxiety, and shouted in his mouth: "Hurry, hurry!"

The two of them rushed out at the last moment when the exit was closed.

In the next moment, Leng Xiao suddenly felt that the pressure was gone, and he was relaxed, but it was Qiao Zhiyi who grabbed his right hand, pulled him closer at this moment, and landed on his chest with a palm.

That palm seemed to be surging with aura and terrifying momentum, but when it really fell, it was thunder and rain, and there was no strength.

Leng Xiao immediately understood, and couldn't help but fly out a hundred feet away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face darkened a little.

But I saw that outside the Immortal Bridge, countless monks gathered like a sea, and they had been waiting day and night, and the moment Leng Xiao and Qiao Zhiyi walked out, it instantly attracted everyone's attention!

Under the watchful eyes of all people, the two of them were in rags, their flesh and blood were blurred, and when they came out, they were also entangled, as if they had experienced a vicious fight.

On Qiao Zhiyi's side, Mu Xunli hurriedly greeted him, patted Qiao Zhiyi on the shoulder, showed a look of relief in his eyes, and said three times in a row: "Good, good, good!"

On Leng Xiao's side, Cang Jue suddenly rushed out of the crowd and hurriedly supported Leng Xiao, as if he was finally relieved. But seeing that Leng Xiao just came out alone, he couldn't help sighing and comforting: "Just do your best, don't blame yourself, how can there be two things in life?"

Leng Xiao's eyes showed a look of surprise, I didn't know what Cang Jue meant, and suddenly frowned, as if he had really forgotten something, forgetting something extremely important.

At this moment, a robe suddenly floated out of his sleeve, spinning around him, Leng Xiao caught this small collar, but saw that the white fluff was also a little scorched, and it seemed that he was affected by Leng Xiao.

Among the monks who gathered like a sea, a few people suddenly flew up, among them, headed by Mu Xunli, looked at Leng Xiao from afar, and said coldly: "Mu Xun'an, you have a big fate." But now, you are a turtle in an urn, I want to see how many waves you can turn out!"

Leng Xiao's face was calm, and he said slowly: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, Leng Mou acts, with a clear conscience, if you really want to judge, Leng Mou, and then it is." ”