"'Five Colds' poison is a good thing......" The low and indifferent voice echoed in people's ears, and the burly and cold swarthy swordsman grinned slightly, revealing a smile that seemed to come from hell, "If it weren't for the blessing of the Tuoliu Fairy, I wouldn't be able to reach today's realm." ”

Approaching the majestic and cold murderous aura, Fang Qiuyao's heart gradually sank to the bottom. The momentum of the black rock is stronger, looking like Mount Tai, and the height is not at the top. Just by looking at him, he is walking on thin ice. I was originally sixty percent sure, but now I only have three percent left......

However, the beautiful woman was behind him, and he couldn't help but be timid. He stubbornly moved his feet step by step, like a waterfall, which was extremely difficult. During this long and difficult journey, he remembered the figure of Black Rock wielding the giant sword on the chain bridge in the canyon that day, and the roaring breath of death planted a haze of fear in his heart, which has not dissipated to this day.

When the distance between the two of them was only six steps, Fang Qiuyao saw the corners of Hei Yan's mouth widen widely, and he lifted the Dragon's Spine Giant Sword with one hand. In an instant, the sound of the wind between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, the light became extremely dim, and Hei Yan's burly body seemed to skyrocket several feet, covering the height of the lofty mountains, occupying Fang Qiuyao's entire field of vision in an instant, reactivating the shadow of fear hidden in the depths of his soul, covering his dim consciousness. Fang Qiuyao faced the pair of ghostly and beast-like fierce pupils, his heart twitched, and his breathing was also suffocated.

Taking advantage of Fang Qiuyao's mind being snatched away, Hei Yan stepped down, and in an instant, he crossed the distance of six steps, and the dragon's spine giant sword raised the wind of death, and slashed diagonally towards his shoulder.

"Fang Gongzi be careful!" Li Gao shouted, took a step forward, and the three-foot green mang in his palm suddenly handed out, attacking the left rib of Heiyan. Compared to saving Fang Qiuyao's life, he obviously felt that killing and injuring the enemy was more important.

The gloomy death aura recalled Fang Qiuyao's mind, and at this time, the black giant sword was already approaching, and it was too late to dodge and parry. He had no time to think about it, instinctively discarding all useless reactions, and only turned his head away, twisted his neck desperately, and slammed his head into the side of the blade.

With the sound of "dang", as if gold and iron were clashing, the heavy dragon's spine giant sword was actually knocked to the side, but it also picked up a bright blood flower on Fang Qiuyao's shoulder. Fang Qiu Yao snorted, his head was dizzy from the force of the recoil, and he took a few steps back crookedly.

At this time, Li Gao had already stabbed four swords at Heiyan, all of which were dodged by him one by one. When Hei Yan regained his grip on the giant sword and turned around to slash, the situation immediately reversed. Li Gao collided with him, only to feel an incomparable force through the blade of the sword to the heart, and the heavy strength hit him numb, faintly bursting blood.

'This person has so much strength!' Li Gao was secretly surprised, and immediately changed his strategy, and swirled around the black rock with a fluttering and agile sword momentum.

Fang Qiuyao shook his head, finally regained his senses, and was about to draw his sword to attack Heiyan, but he heard Li Gao shouting: "You take the young lady to go first, I'll drag him down!"

Fang Qiuyao hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Okay!"

In the time when covering Ye Yingru and a team of guards to leave, Li Gao had to take a few swords from Heiyan, although he used the skill of borrowing force to the extreme, he was also beaten to tremble, and he was more and more at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the team was about to pass, an accident happened. The guard who walked at the end was originally a famous disciple of the rivers and lakes, and he was arrogant, and Heiyan's practice of blocking the whole team by one person aroused his resentment. At this moment, he saw Hei Yan and Li Gao fighting, and their bodies shook a little, as if there was an opportunity, so he immediately swung a knife with his backhand and stabbed Hei Yan's naked back.

Hei Yan snorted lightly, didn't look back, his right arm swung slightly, and the thick dragon's spine sword had already broken through the air, like driving away flies, while knocking away the knife in the man's hand, he also handed the tip of the sword into his heart.

Then, as if he had done only a trivial thing, without even moving his footsteps, he swung his sword at the long blade that stabbed at him.

If you lift a weight, that's about it.

The guard's body froze in place, still not falling, but blood spurted from his heart, and the breath of life had left him.

Several of his companions who were closer to the team noticed the disappearance of his breath, and they all turned back in surprise, only to see that his back did not move, and one of them couldn't help but reach out and pat: "Hey! You-"

The corpse fell, and the guards were shocked.

Fang Qiuyao shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, don't look back, our task is to escort Miss Ye away, don't worry about everything else!"

The guards slowly retreated in fright, not daring to leave their backs to that terrible enemy, until they left more than ten zhang before adjusting their formation and escorting Ye Yingru to the Sleepy Dragon Cave in a hurry.

The cliff is steep, and the ghostly cold wind blows out of the dark cracks, and it is terrifying to listen to the faint crying of women.

Stopping in front of this strange cave, Fang Qiuyao took out the drawings left by Yu Bo and flipped through them carefully, his brows gradually relaxed: "It turns out that this gloomy and terrifying cave still hides such a secret passage! Miss Ye, you follow me." ”

Ye Yingru was worried about the safety of Liu Wanyun, Qin Yan and the others in the rear, and nodded absentmindedly.

Under the leadership of Fang Qiuyao, the group cautiously walked into the deep cave, touched the secret passage, and after passing through a tortuous loop, they finally cleared the grass and saw the light of day.

This is the other side of the Hengduan Peak, which is still halfway up the mountainside, and the fog is so vast that it is difficult to find a place to return. When you look up, the low sky is completely obscured by thick clouds, so gloomy that it seems to hinder breathing.

The group groped their way down. Looking down from the mountain road, the steaming sea of clouds gradually thins out, revealing the blue and black scenery below. The large fog gradually melted in the sun like snow, and the colors of light and darkness changed rapidly, and in a trance, it looked like a ball of white yarn sinking into the blue and black pool water, and the dark water traces were soaked up, and the white yarn was swallowed up to a little corner. Ye Yingru looked down in a daze, but she was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

As the altitude decreases, the fog disappears completely. As far as the eye can see, there is a village in the basin surrounded by mountains, which from a distance looks as small as a square sand table, a misty blue-black, and beautiful. The curling smoke floated in the sky, I don't know if it was the clouds or the smoke, quiet and peaceful.

Ye Yingru stretched out her wrist and put it on her forehead, staring at the vista, and sighed softly after a long time: "If you can live in this paradise-like village, you should be very happy and happy!"

Fang Qiuyao stood beside her and looked at it, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "I'm afraid not necessarily." ”

"Oh?"

"There is a fight going on in the village, there are probably dozens of people, if it is not a mountain bandit, it is probably an ambush buried here by Uncle Ye!"

Ye Yingru looked down in a daze, as if she had thought of something terrible, and the blood on her face faded, and she was so pale that it was almost transparent. She suddenly cried out, "Why did he have to put me to death?

Including Fang Qiuyao, no one answered.