When Ren Changkong opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. He couldn't help gasping for breath. After a while, he felt better. The surrounding was cold and damp. He touched the surrounding area, and his tentacles were covered with gravel and mud. There was not much spiritual power left, and he wanted to meditate and rest, but found that there was no spiritual power in the air here. Ren Changkong blinked, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

He only remembered that there was a strong attack at the bottom of the lake, and he was involuntarily transported here. The back of his head must have been hit by a rock, and he passed out as soon as his eyes went dark, and he woke up again to this dark space.

He opened his hands, and a breeze lingered through his fingers.

Ren Changkong stood up, relieved his painful body for a while, and then slowly walked in the direction of the wind.Due to his inability to see things and his caution in unfamiliar places, he walked extremely slowly.

He was walking on the extremely dark path, with the smell of wet soil above his head, thinking of Hua Huaijun's panicked expression when the accident happened, he gradually became worried.

He disappeared, Jun Jun must be very self-blaming and flustered.

In the long and narrow space, only Ren Changkong's own shallow breathing could be heard for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Ren Changkong felt that his legs were sore from walking, but there was no light yet, but the wind was a little louder than before, blowing his hair. He leaned against the wall, panting slightly, with a handsome expression His face flushed.

After resting for a while, he gritted his teeth and moved on.

The white palms crawled over the wall, leaving red marks. If they encountered sharp raised rocks, blood would immediately overflow from the fingertips and palms.Ren Changkong was secretly annoyed that this body would become extremely fragile without the support of spiritual power.

The long dark path seemed to have no end, Ren Changkong could only walk forward, his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his ears in strands, his long eyelashes were crystal clear, Ren Changkong blinked, Sweat dripped into his eyes, bringing a sore pain, he stopped, leaned against the wall, and took a rest.

In the extremely silent darkness, there was a sudden sound of footsteps stepping on the gravel on the ground ahead.Ren Changkong quickly held his breath, leaned back slightly, pressed against the wall, and then turned his head to look forward, the remaining spiritual power in his body condensed in his fingertips as blades.

The footsteps of the visitor sounded unorganized and disorderly at first glance, but they were steady and steady, and they stepped heavily on Ren Changkong's heart with ease. He couldn't help frowning, not daring to act rashly.

In the darkness, there was a tall shadow slowly approaching. The person who came was humming an unknown tune. At first glance, it sounded very strange, like a soft nasal humming with high and low pitches. Ren Changkong listened carefully for a while, but also I didn't hear why.

The visitor gradually approached, and the voice of the minor tune became more and more obvious. Ren Changkong couldn't help holding his breath, not letting out a trace of breath.But the footsteps of the visitor still landed in front of him, Ren Changkong's heart tightened, and he tightened his grip on the finger blade.

In the darkness, Ren Changkong couldn't see the person on the opposite side, he could only feel the faint smell of blood coming from the person in front, as well as the fragrance of herbs.

He was injured, Ren Changkong thought.

The hot and humid breath approached, only a little distance from the tip of his nose, the air flow was subtle, and the person who came moved his nose like a beast, and black shadows appeared repeatedly in front of him.Ren Changkong's handsome brows sank, he didn't like someone's slight temptation.

"Human beings." The person stepped back a little, his voice was rough and hoarse, but his tone was extremely certain.

Ren Changkong's black eyes were dark, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Human beings are fine too." The visitor said to himself. "Are you willing to come with me? You can't survive alone in this spiritless place."

Ren Changkong shook his head.He didn't trust this stranger who suddenly appeared in his heart.How can there be such a good thing, as soon as he fell into trouble, there were kind people who came to rescue him.Ren Changkong even suspected that the teleportation array that suddenly appeared had something to do with him.

The man on the opposite side was silent for a while, and finally clicked his tongue softly, with annoyance and anger, "Forget it! I don't want to pretend to be a good person, even if you don't want to go with me, you can't help it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his left hand very quickly, and was about to grab the collar of the young man opposite him.

Ren Changkong's black eyes flashed fiercely, he turned around to avoid the sound of breaking the air in front of him, and as he slid across the thin finger blade, he felt that the opponent's skin was as hard as a rock, and the sound of jade and stone clashing sounded in the silent space. sound.

Ren Changkong stared blankly at the black figure opposite, his fingertips tingling under the wide sleeves, could it be physical cultivation?Or Orcs?

"Don't waste your efforts, this is a land of absolute spirits, there is no way for you humans to beat me." The shadow on the other side sneered, with a hint of disdain.

Ren Changkong felt the dry spiritual power in his body and pursed his lips.

The black shadow stepped forward again, like a poisonous tongue, with incredible agility.Ren Changkong quickly took a step back, putting his wrist against his ear, the whistling sound of piercing the air hit his wrist bone hard, and there was a crisp fracture sound in the silent space, and he couldn't help being suffocated by the huge pain snort.

He raised his eyes to look at the black figure in front of him, cruelty flashed in his dark eyes, his handsome face was covered with frost, and his lips were tightly pursed with coldness.He took out the saber from the storage ring with the remaining aura in his body, his left hand was hanging limply below, his left arm could not move for a while, Ren Changkong clenched the saber tightly, overflowing with murderous aura.

The body of the long sword reflected the clear light in the darkness, Ren Changkong lightly held the sword flower, the sound of the sword was as clear as gold and jade striking each other, the chill was overwhelming.

"It's actually a sword cultivator." Seeing the sword cultivator on the opposite side making the same movement of pulling the sword, Heiying was furious, and he said with gritted teeth, "I hate the sword cultivator the most on weekdays." Skin and bone the sword repairman.

Ren Changkong smiled coldly, and his handsome face was full of sarcasm: "Little people will spend too much time talking and fighting without courage."

"Don't say such polite words, I can't understand, and I don't want to listen." The black shadow's voice became hoarse because of anger, and echoed in the cave. "After listening to that broken sword cultivator's words for so many years, I almost vomited."

Ren Changkong's eyes flashed, it seemed that there was a sword repairer in this land of unimaginable spirits, and he seemed to be the old enemy of the man opposite him.

He looked at the black shadow in front of him, lightly lifted his toes into the air, and decided to strike first.The sword was full of light, extremely fierce, and slashed down horizontally.Heiying blocked his arm upwards, and made a toothache squeak when it intersected with the blade. Ren Changkong frowned slightly, loosened his wrist, and when the sword was in the air, kicked hard with his legs towards Jianbing, Qingling Jian Guang turned a corner, and the cold light pierced through the air towards the shadow man's vest.

On the side of the waist of the black shadow, avoiding it dangerously, holding the tip of the sword and throwing it at the young man, not paying attention to the palm of the hand that was poked by the tip of the sword.In the small passage, the smell of blood gradually became stronger.Ren Changkong took over Jian Bing, and his wrist was still hurting from the huge impact. The shadow man's physical strength is really great.

Ren Changkong slowed down the bloody smell that was rushing to his mouth, the tip of his sword trembled like a whistling meteor and rushed towards the shadow, his black eyes were filled with ruthlessness, he couldn't lose.The sword was like a wandering dragon, with silver light shining, Ren Changkong drew his sword and went up, recalling the sword moves in his mind, but worried that his sword was not strong enough, so he decided to combine the sword moves of his friend Chunyangzi into one, each move and one style could be compared with each other. With endless killing intent.

Hei Ying sneered, he didn't believe that with his orc body, he couldn't beat a human race without spiritual power, he took a step back on his toes, and then went up to him.

The two fought fiercely in the passage, and the more the black shadow hit his heart, the more confused he became, but when he was in a daze, he was pierced through the chest on the left side by the young man opposite, and the bone was visible, mercilessly, and severe pain came. But he still frowned and looked at the extremely familiar moves, and still couldn't help but slow down a bit.The sharp sound of piercing the air suddenly exploded from the side of his ears, and a puff of smoke rose from the airflow. The shadow man hurriedly dodged, and when he opened it again, there was no trace of the young man in front of him. He recalled the young man's handsome eyes and muttered to himself. Yu: "Could it be Chunyangzi's disciple of that Broken Sword Cultivator? Why haven't I heard him say that?"

Ren Changkong covered his waist, just now he was kicked hard by that shadowy man.Moreover, the spiritual power in his body has been completely dried up, and if it continues to delay, the situation will be very unfriendly to him.He could only take a step back, as this fragile spirit body increased his pain to an unbearable level.

Ren Changkong clenched his sword tightly, and his blood-stained eyebrows reflected his ruthlessness.

He looked at the two forked paths in front of him, and walked to the right holding the sword.

The shadow man panted on the wall for a while before slowly getting up. There was a big hole in his chest, and blood flowed out. The excessive blood loss made him dizzy, so he could only support the wall and leave slowly. The dark red blood dripped After walking all the way, he walked through the dark passage and returned to his cave step by step with bloody footprints.

Qiyue only felt that stars were appearing in front of his eyes. Looking at the man in front of him who had been meditating for a hundred years, he suddenly felt that Junyoko had become two people. He shook his head violently, his eyes became clearer, and the corners of his mouth parted a little. With an arrogant smile, full of malice: "Hey, Chunyangzi, guess what I'm doing today?"

The man in the white Taoist robe was still resting with his eyes closed, motionless.

Qi Yue squatted down, the smell of blood became stronger, his snow-white teeth were stained with blood, and he looked horrifying: "I'm going to kill someone today."

Junyoko opened her eyes, silently staring at Sakikoshi.

A wave of anger suddenly rose in Qi Yue's heart. For so many years, what he hated the most was Chun Yangzi's coffin face, "I killed you sword cultivator today!" His tone was vicious with revenge.

Chunyangzi stretched out her hands, those hands were well-articulated, slender like jade, even the fingertips were polished to be round and smooth, with a light pink luster, Qi Yue was taken aback.

Then came a burst of severe pain, those hands pinched his jaw, making him unable to move, Qi Yue's brows and eyes wrinkled in pain, he only felt that his jaw was about to be crushed by him, looking at the still indifferent pure Yoko, the more Qi Yue thinks about it, the more he hates it, this goddamn bastard, he uses so much force every time, he can't wait to beat him to death.

Chun Yangzi's dull eyebrows and eyes seemed hopeless, he was like snow on a mountain, the moon was in the sky, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. Smelling the ice and snow breath on his body, Chun Yangzi's ruthless face was in his pupils.Qi Yue scolded people with pain in his heart, and said vaguely and angrily: "Let go of the old man..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a more severe pain in his jaw, Qi Yue couldn't help hissing and gasping for air, bean-sized beads of sweat remained on his face, and his cheeks became flushed due to poor breathing.

Chunyangzi was unmoved, and pressed his fingertips hard, his voice was as cold as a cold spring: "Saki Yue."

Qi Yue heard the extremely familiar cold voice, his body trembled, but his gaze was still extremely stubborn, full of indignation, this bastard.

Chun Yangzi looked at him with black eyes, as if looking at a dead object, coldly: "Do you still remember the third chapter of our agreement?"

Qiyue's tough face broke into a distorted smile because of the extreme pain. He looked at the coffin face opposite, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, dripping on Chunyoko's jade-carved fingertips, like a beautiful jade with flaws.

Saki Yue felt extremely happy in his heart. As long as he saw Junyoko being dyed with other colors, he would be strangely excited. The golden animal pupils were shining brightly, but they were full of malice: "I want, cough, swearing Cough cough, ha ha."

Qi Yue laughed more and more cheerfully, he was about to swear, and fuck off three chapters!

Chunyangzi raised his fingertips lightly, and Saki Yue had no choice but to face up, just facing the bland coffin face, nose to nose, the two breathed together, but the atmosphere was like fire and water.

Saki Yue glared at Chunyoko viciously, and Chunyoko spoke slowly, without any fluctuations in his voice: "The gentleman makes a promise, since you violated the agreement between us, then you should abide by the next punishment."

Saki Yue just wanted to taunt, but his jaw was taken off by the old bastard, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Junyoko's blood-stained fingertips tapped him lightly, and when his eyes touched the blood hole in Qi Yue's chest, he paused. He raised his eyes to look at Qi Yue who was full of fierceness, and asked coldly: "Just now Where is it?"

Qi Yue winked and grinned, extremely arrogant.

Chunyangzi straightened his chin again, gently touching his throat with his fingertips.

Seeing the old bastard's rare face change in a century, Qi Yue felt extremely happy in his heart, like drinking ice water in summer, which made him tremble all over, his golden pupils kept shrinking due to excitement, and the dry blood coagulated on his face, making him It looks terrifying like a wild monster.

Junyoko pinched the back of his neck and pressed her fingertips hard. Saki Yue endured the severe pain but kept silent. He loved the old bastard when his mood fluctuated.

Just hit it, anyway, he has strong recovery ability, and he will be fine in a few days.If the old bastard changed his face again, he could be comfortable for a few months. The more Qi Qi thinks about it, the more worthwhile his smile becomes.

It's just that he laughed for a while, but couldn't laugh anymore.

He felt Chunyangzi's slightly cool fingertips touch the softness of his back, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking of the usual style of this well-dressed beast, an ominous premonition spread in his heart.

He quickly grabbed Chunyangzi's wrist, his eyes were rarely flustered, and his tone was slightly urgent: "What are you doing?"

Junyoko looked at Qiyue blankly, without any fluctuation in his tone, he pinched Qiyue's chin again with his other hand, forcing him to face him, with a cold and emotionless voice: "Sakiyue, Have you forgotten that I am still the law enforcement elder of Ling Xiaozong?"

Sakikoshi was taken aback, "What?"

Before he could react, there was a burning pain from the softness behind him, and the sound of crisp slaps resounded in the quiet cave.

Qi Yue was stunned for a long time before realizing that he had been spanked.

He looked at Chun Yangzi who was still expressionless, and the sense of shame that he didn't have since birth seemed to surge into his heart in an instant. He, the majestic monster, has been an adult for a long time, and he was spanked by an old bastard just now? !

Saki Yue collapsed, feeling the pain behind him, he was so ashamed, he bit his lip hard with the tip of his slightly pointed teeth, ahhhhhhh!The old bastard! !He's going to kill him!He must kill him! !

Qi Yueqi's qi and blood surged up, and he felt that his eye sockets were steaming. He hadn't prepared in his heart, but there were bursts of pain one after another from the softness behind him. Zi still looks like ice and snow with no expression on his face.

Qiyue couldn't help crying anymore, he grabbed Chunyoko's wrist, wept in a low voice, trembling, inexplicably pitiful: "Don't, don't hit me, I, I was wrong."

But Chun Yangzi was unmoved at all, Saki Yue couldn't break free from him, and was actually beaten by him a few times while being led by him, he couldn't bear the collapse in his heart anymore and began to cry.

Chun Yangzi, an old bastard, would bully him.

He's going to kill him!He must kill him! !

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