On the gentle water surface, there are two water dragons gathered together. The dragon's head and body are not very delicate and can be described as rough, but their momentum is overwhelming and they are chasing behind Tong Yan.
Her small figure looked extremely thin against the huge water dragon. The approaching water dragon opened its huge mouth and bit her back with the force of swallowing the sky.
She didn't seem to notice the danger behind her, and just stared at He Zhan's body floating far away in the water. Until the moment when the water dragon's fuzzy beard was about to touch her, a spiritual sword suddenly rose from behind her and stabbed into her.
In the wide-open dragon's mouth, a sharp arc of light flashed, the dragon's head broke, and the headless water dragon immediately collapsed.
The remaining water dragon roared into the sky, causing violent turbulence in the water surface. Then countless river water merged into its body. The originally unclear dragon body solidified in an instant, and its momentum was several times stronger than the previous two.
Tong Yan caught up with He Zhan, who was unconscious, and reached out to lift him out of the water. The moment he grabbed his arm, there was violent turbulence under the water, and a water-condensed faucet rushed out to attack them.
If she were the only one, she could naturally avoid this blow, but the water dragon targeted He Zhan, who had no power to resist. If she avoided it at this time, He Zhan, who was seriously injured, would definitely die!
The person who controlled the water dragon had calculated that He Zhan was her weakness.
Tong Yan gritted her teeth and pulled the person in front of her with all her strength. The giant dragon came from behind, and the two dragon heads hit her in the water, leaving her with nowhere to escape.
Her spiritual sword divided into several parts and rotated around the two of them at high speed, blocking the water dragon's attack.
The dragon head above bit the protective shield formed by the sword shadow. The blue light and light golden light were in a stalemate. After a few breaths, Tong Yan's body trembled, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the light shield in front of him made a soft sound like glass breaking.
, and then it cracked.
Just as the up and down attacks were about to come down, Tong Yan pushed He Zhan out immediately and used the remaining strength of his body to fight against the giant dragon above his head.
The pain and pressure came together with the water dragon. The water that fell on the body was obviously water, but it felt like being scraped with a knife. The taste was almost like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
Tong Yan poured all her strength into the sword and split open the water dragon that swallowed her. Because she gave up her defense, the blurry dragon's head hit her directly.
She endured the severe pain and let her body fall freely into the water. Before falling into the water, a chain flew out of her hand, connecting He Zhan's body floating on the water with her, and they went deep into the water together, hiding their whereabouts.
The river here has gradually become more rapid. There is a cliff a hundred meters ahead, and an open lake is connected under the waterfall. In the dark night, it is like a matte mirror lying on the ground.
Two injured Jindan monks followed closely. They stopped at the place where Tong Yan fell into the water and looked around. "They were hiding too deep and couldn't see where they were."
Another person looked at the waterfall a hundred meters away with a gloomy face, "Go into the water and look for them. It will be hard to find them once they fall into the lake."
After saying that, he looked at the person next to him without moving. He was a fire spirit root, and now he was seriously injured. It would be very disadvantageous for him to fight in the water.
The other monk is Water Spirit Root, and the water dragon just now was his handiwork. Controlling the water dragon requires a lot of spiritual power and concentration. After the blow just now, there is not much spiritual power left in his body. Now that he is asked to go into the water to find someone, he feels in his heart
Not willingly either.
"My spiritual power is exhausted. It's useless to go down and find someone."
There was a stalemate for a while, with no one convinced, until a few foundation building disciples who were left behind caught up with them, and they immediately ordered everyone to get into the water.
Tong Yan, who was submerged under the water, pulled He Zhan down the water, put up defenses to protect his body, and fell into the lake as the waterfall rushed out of the cliff.
On the river bank, the foundation-building monks jumped into the water one by one like dumplings. Some went upstream and some looked down. After a while, the heads emerged after searching to no avail.
The dark clouds in the night sky gradually dispersed, revealing the bright moon. The quiet moonlight shrouded the sky, and the cool night wind carried dozens of pink petals.
The petals made a circle in the air, breaking away from the wind and flying softly towards the two golden elixir monks on the shore.
The monks of Shuilinggen were the first to discover these seemingly harmless pink petals. They travel against the wind and go against common sense. Unless there is someone behind the scenes, it cannot be explained.
Just as he was about to give a warning, the next moment, the delicate and inconspicuous petals turned into dark iron-like blades, and sliced across the Huo Linggen monk's body.
After absorbing the blood, the color of the petals darkened and turned into an alluring color. It seemed casual but actually it was killing the water spirit root cultivator sharply.
The Shui Linggen cultivator had no time to react, and died in the blink of an eye under the inconspicuous petals. Only then did the Ji Zhu in the water realize that the two of them were dead, and the next second they also perished.
The red and translucent petals leisurely turned in a circle in the air, flew somewhere in the sky at a slightly faster speed, spun on a slender jade hand, and finally formed a blooming rose hanging in the air.
The graceful woman is suspended in mid-air. Her attire is very bold and eye-catching. The dancing tulle brings a bit of fairy spirit. She is independent with her back to the moonlight. Her figure is ethereal and unreal. With her seductive eyes, she seems as if
A charming mountain charm that only appears at night.
Yu Jiaojiao's pretty face showed a bit of nonchalance, and she raised her hand to gently put rose flowers in her hair.
"It's a lucky fate. I came a quarter of an hour late and didn't die." She said in a rather regretful tone.
In a flash, she appeared on the edge of the lake below the waterfall. A hundred steps away, Tong Yan was dragging He Zhan's body ashore.
When he first discovered Yu Jiaojiao, Tong Yan was shocked and wary, but the next moment he suppressed his wariness. If Elder Yu wanted to kill her, he could easily take her life without showing his face at this moment.
After thinking clearly, Tong Yan put He Zhan on the ground temporarily and sat down to rest on his own.
Except for looking at Yu Jiaojiao at first, she didn't look at her again. Now her internal organs seemed to be displaced, and she felt pain when she spoke. Since Yu Jiaojiao was not here to kill her, she didn't want to pay more attention to it.
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Seeing that Tong Yan was ignoring her, Yu Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly and said slowly, "I thought you had a lot of doubts in your heart and would come to ask me."
When Tong Yan heard this, she just twitched the corner of her mouth. Of course she wanted to ask, but would asking be able to change the outcome?
"Is Elder Yu here to kill me?" Even though she had already guessed that it was not the case, she still wanted to ask it herself.
"I really want to kill you." Yu Jiaojiao straightened the black silk on her chest, a dark light flashed in her charming eyes, and she said in a faint tone.
I think, that means I can’t kill.
But she had little to no contact with Yu Jiaojiao, and it was impossible for her to obey Elder Chai's orders. Tong Yan could not think of any reason why she wanted to kill him.
"I admit that I have never offended my senior. Why would you want to kill me?"
"It's about Master..." Tong Yan suddenly paused and abruptly changed his words, "Is it related to Sect Master Shang?"
Yu Jiaojiao moved lightly, and her eyes fell on Tong Yan who was sitting on the ground and looked at him for a moment. He was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered. The embarrassment he looked at now was nowhere near as glamorous as when he was in the Mosha Sect.
There was a slight sarcasm in her eyes.
"It took only a few days to get yourself into such a mess. It's really..." Yu Jiaojiao said word by word, "It's very satisfying."
She paused, raised the corners of her lips slightly, smiled coldly, looked at Tong Yan with a clear look and said, "Why are you making insinuations? If you have any questions, just ask them directly. I'm in a good mood right now, so I might be able to answer you."