Raised a god

Shen Jinzhi gritted his teeth and swam forward for a long distance. The darkness in the water is unpredictable, whether it is true or not is just his own guess, if it is only his own guess, would it be possible to kill Yao's life?

The water was soft and cold.

He had no time to care about the battle situation outside, he only had Yao's safety in his heart, no matter what, most of Yao's life or death was unknown because of him, but even though he knew Xiao Xuewei was dead, he still had to come.

At least it's okay to meet once before death, Xiao Xuewei can leave easily, and he can feel better.

Shen Jinzhi looked at the corner of the white clothes not far away and couldn't help feeling impetuous. Originally, he didn't know what was going on, whether it was death or injury, minor injuries or serious injuries. He didn't know if the white clothes were a bait or a tease for him, and he couldn't touch them anyway. On the other side, he always had to take a breath. When Shen Jinzhi surfaced for the last time, he saw Li Yanfeng fighting the dwarf old monster snake.

Shen Jinzhi hurriedly floated to the surface, and to be honest, he really couldn't get involved in this situation. Although the old monster was blinded by him, he would not take a mortal to heart. In the current battle, one is He used his trump card, one is the real material of Luo Zizong's first genius sword cultivator, the attack range and moves are too powerful, and it is really not at the same level as the ones he has encountered before. water.

Of course, he was also happy in his heart, hey, after finally practicing Qi, I can't be considered a mortal.

He clenched his sword tightly, took another look at the white robe, and his brows darkened again.

Going on like this is not an option, even though he is in the Qi training period, he must be injured now, it will definitely be bad if he does not take a breath in the lake for so long, we still have to find him as soon as possible...

Almost suddenly, Shen Jinzhi's feet seemed to be pulled by something, and his heart jumped, it seemed to be his hands and some kind of aquatic plants, but where did the aquatic plants come from when the bottom of the lake is so deep?

Shen Jinzhi's heart was pounding, the thing that grabbed him didn't move at first, and then began to slowly pull him down after a while.

Now it can be concluded that it is not a normal aquatic plant or something. Shen Jinzhi's heartbeat became faster, and he grabbed the sword, trying to cut off the thing, but the thing seemed to know what he was thinking, and the speed suddenly increased. Shen Jinzhi might as well choke After taking a few sips of water, the water was not easy to use, so he was dragged straight down.

The already faint light on the water gradually weakened. Shen Jinzhi's body was already very weak after repeated hard battles. As a result, he couldn't stand it any longer. He only felt that the scene in front of him became more and more blurred. There was a strong sense of suffocation, he clenched the sword tightly, but he almost couldn't feel the sword anymore.

He suddenly thought, the water is so cold that no one would know if he died below.

Just... eh?

Shen Jinzhi's consciousness was confused, vaguely like who was breathing with him?

The kiss was long and charming. His mind was hazy and his eyes were downcast. He remembered the first sexual dream he had when he was young. In the dream, he could not see the face clearly, but he knew that it was a beauty with long hair. It was as black as ink, with a strong aloes fragrance. Wearing a strand of plain clothes, he jumped out of the water. The water swirled down from the inside of his thighs, forming a wet path, and then he tilted his head to look at him.

Like the lotus in the water, but different from the lotus, because it is coquettish.

He also thought of a mermaid, if placed here it should be called a merman, with a beautiful tail, moist brows that look affectionate, white wrists, and a soft neck, wrapping it around and kissing the mortal it likes, then slowly seducing it, and finally being dragged into the water to go.

Stunning.

……

Li Yanfeng flew away with a sword, and this time he finally cut open the opponent's abdomen. Fang Zangli yelled sharply, but it was no longer a cry. His head was slowly being assimilated by the snake, so he could only violently slap the snake's tail, struggling and twisting to express own pain.

He was expressionless, after all he was always like this, the things he experienced when he was young made him not easy to express his emotions, the sword seal in his hand kept on, and he was a little bit close to being able to move the sword at will without relying on the seal seal.

Fang Zangli's eyes are full of resentment, he is such a person, even though he is talented, he is still jealous, and his appearance and figure defects left a deep shadow when he was young. repair magic.

A hundred years has passed, Li Yanfeng silently looked at the black snake, one thought was a fairy, one thought was a devil, the person he could not defeat before, now he is so embarrassingly under his sword.

Fang Zangli's forked tongue hissed out. The huge snake body gave him a strong defense, but it also made him lose his flexibility. He also knew that this was his last resort. Death, if he wins, he will not be able to return to his original human body... His face still retains the last hideous features of human beings, and he shouted, "Sinister! Today either you die or I die, and even if I die, I will die." I won't let you out alive!"

Li Yanfeng held his sword in front of him, and his white clothes were not stained with water. He didn't intend to say anything to this conscienceless person. Death is already the most merciful way to this person.

Fang Zangli took the snake's head for the last time, and the dwarf's ugly face finally merged with the snake as a whole. A layer of poisonous water sprayed out from under the snake's teeth. With a touch of Li Yanfeng's hand, nine secondary swords came out of his body, and the nine swords spun around him. In front of his body, the handles are all the best of the best, with a faint light-colored fairy glow, and all the poison has been melted away before it even gets close to him.

With the sword in his hand, the nine swords flew together, hitting the snake seven inches, the black snake couldn't dodge it, and was finally nailed by the sword.

The purple-red blood flowed in the water with corrosiveness, giving off bursts of stench.

Li Yanfeng didn't show the slightest hesitation and the kindness of a woman -- at least the person in front of him didn't need it.

The Nine Swords returned to their positions and gently circled around him. He held the sword in front of him, closed his eyes to condense the spiritual power in his body, but in fact there was not much left. Lin's old slicker, although now only the original insidiousness remains, and he has lost the sharpest reaction on the spot.

Fang Zangli stared at Li Yanfeng with vertical pupils, the sword in the opponent's hand had not yet condensed, and it brought him a taste of despair.

No... no, he has nothing left, but Li Yanfeng, who is described as handsome and extraordinary, is known as the first sword cultivator of Luozizong. Dan is in the late stage, and his journey to immortality will be bright in the future. He is one of the most promising futures of Luo Zizong.

But he, like a rat, has been fleeing in this dark place for so many years, and now he has merged with the demon snake, not even a human being...

"Hahahahaha," Fang Zangli laughed wildly suddenly, which could not be called a maniacal laugh, but Li Yanfeng knew that he was laughing complacently at the moment, the faint appearance of Fang Zangli on the snake's head should have been his last struggle "If I die today, I will die! I don't want to live! It's just that the first sword cultivator of Luozizong will be buried with me on the day of my death. Hahahahaha! Retribution! It can be regarded as repaying the deity who saved you back then." Let's die!"

Li Yanfeng raised his eyes to stare at this person, but there was nothing in his eyes, only his sword.

Ling Xu slashed, the sword intent was overwhelming, Fang Zangli knew clearly that he could not dodge this sword.

The head of the snake was cut off, and such a huge snake head was cut off by the sword energy. If Shen Jinzhi saw it, he would be shocked. He also entered the Tao with a sword. sword.

The snake's tail twitched and flapped a few times in the water, but the sword intent remained in the short column of water, which could not dissipate for a long time.

Li Yanfeng silently recalled the entanglements hundreds of years ago, and in the blink of a century, no one remembered the little junior sister back then, and no one remembered the dwarf enshrined in Luo Zizong back then.

The Dao is ruthless... The Dao is ruthless, only the strong are immortal.

A handkerchief appeared in his hand, and he habitually wanted to wipe the blade, even though there was nothing stained on it, he was slightly taken aback when he saw that it wasn't the original one, thinking of the newly recruited disciple before he left, his eyes were shy and his veins were watery.

"The disciple just hopes that the master will remember that nothing in this world will never age. Even this veil."

Li Yanfeng sighed slightly, only the sound of running water was left in the cave, it was eerily quiet.

Like all cultivators, they always trust their intuition very much, Li Yanfeng's heart shuddered, indeed, this cave gave him a very strange feeling faintly.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, thinking about what Fang Zangli said about the burial at the end, and glanced at the girl's body on the black rock in the cave.

After the battle just now, many of the corpses here were destroyed. He stared at Heiyan for a long time, and suddenly flew to one of them.

Li Yanfeng waved his hands and closed the girl's eyes. After thinking for a while, he turned the girl's body over from the air.

On the black rock, under the girl's body, a small blood-red mouth that was laughing about an inch wide opened slightly with sips and stops.

Li Yanfeng was shocked, although his face was expressionless, but he didn't know how to calm down in his heart.

This is actually a burial place for ancient demons.

He drew his sword and slashed, and there was only a faint white mark on the black rock. What kind of demon is this?

The corpse of the ancient demon was actually revived by Fang Zangli, no, maybe it was not a resurrection, it was just the struggle of some undead bodies... No wonder Fang Zangli could not be found all these years, maybe the ancient demon covered up this Fang Yiling's hidden path.

Li Yanfeng retreated quickly, suddenly there was a tremor in the cave, all the protruding black rocks seemed to be waking up from a deep sleep, no, they never slept, Fang Zangli spent so many young girls to nourish them, but why didn't they save them Fang Zangli?

Li Yanfeng's previous sword temporarily lost a lot of spiritual power in order to kill the body, what kind of existence is the ancient demon? !The existence that even the great masters in the Mahayana period could not take down with all their strength, although now it is only a part of the living body, but... the cheeks that had always been expressionless finally wrinkled.

The black rock was pulled up from the water quickly, and the lake was full of whirlpools, which seemed to grow, forming long and strange things.

If he just left like this, it would be even more unthinkable to release the ancient demon. Li Yanfeng stood with his sword horizontally, even if he died today, he would never let this thing go out.

The top of that thing, which is the original Heiyan, can barely be called the head. The small blood-red mouth on the top is also growing larger, and it has spread to the entire head in an instant, like the lowest level. The worms in general.

Li Yanfeng, dressed in white, greeted him with a sword.

"……what?"

He originally had the idea of ​​fighting to the death, but saw a sudden change.

Why did this worm-like thing suddenly stop the body that was attacking him, and instead began to twist on the spot.

They... What are they afraid of?

This conclusion made Li Yanfeng's heart not loose but tense. If it can scare the ancient demon, what kind of monster is it?

Soon he knew that the vortex of the water flow was getting bigger and bigger, and the worms lowered their bodies in fear, and they were divided into two rows. A swirling column of water rose from the very center of the water flow.

That's... Li Yanfeng was stunned.

A young man dressed in white, holding a person across his arms, stepped out of the water.

On both sides of him are the most primitive and original ugliness, but they bow down for him....

And this young man's appearance is bewildering, as white as a god.