The stone path is not long. Turning around the corner, there is another small stone chamber, and there is an exit opposite, but it is closed by a huge stone. The ancestor of Netherworld just turned around and returned because he did not find the mechanism to remove the huge stone.

At this time, the white-haired Netherworld Ancestor fled desperately, with no way out. Suddenly, the wind broke out behind him, and a murderous aura reached the back of his head:

"Die for me!"

Zuo Lingquan chased into the stone chamber, raised his hand and stabbed straight with a sword.

Although it is still "Sword Yi", it is as fast as thunder, but without the support of true energy, this sword is really not a shocking world and a ghost. It is just an ordinary middle-level thorn.

It is true that the Netherworld Ancestor's spiritual energy is exhausted and his magical powers are limited, but his mind has not become stupid. His reaction is still at the level of the Jade Level Immortal Lord.

He noticed that the soft sword behind him was stabbing, without any spiritual fluctuations, and the ancestor Netherworld was stunned and recalled, and he didn't even hide. He turned around and grabbed the blade directly.

Zuo Lingquan stabbed with all his strength, but the sword edge stopped abruptly halfway, as if piercing into a hardwood, and it was difficult to make any progress.

The Mo Yuan Sword is not activated by spiritual energy, so it is stronger than the iron sword. Even if it is supported by spiritual energy, it is difficult to break the golden body of the Jade-level Immortal Lord.

The ancestor of Netherworld grabbed the Black Sword Blade with his naked hands, and his hands were not even broken, and his eyes looked like an ant:

"act recklessly."

After saying that, he slapped it out and hit Zuo Lingquan's chest.

Bang

Zuo Lingquan was shot and ran away, hitting the wall at the corner of the stone path, making a muffled sound.

Shangguan Lingye was shocked when he saw this, but after a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief. The fourth level of Linggu was golden and pure. It was harder to hurt ordinary swords and swords, and it was harder than most stones than the body. Zuo Lingquan's half-step Netherworld martial arts practitioner was as strong as iron and stone. Even the ordinary stone behind him had not even been damaged. How could he be injured?

Sure enough, after Zuo Lingquan was shot and hit the stone, he landed smoothly without any abnormality, but his chest was a little stuffy and could completely withstand it.

Zuo Lingquan stopped, looked at the Netherworld Ancestor, and said inexplicably:

"That's it?"

The Netherworld Ancestor was exhausted and was seriously injured by thunder. His simple physical strength was indeed not high enough, but the lean camel was larger than a horse. The difference between the two major realms was that the physical strength alone was enough to crush Zuo Lingquan until death.

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was still mocking, the ancestor of Netherworld didn't say much and flew to Zuo Lingquan again.

The Netherworld Ancestor is a soul-refining warrior. He doesn't even learn martial arts, let alone the lowest level of fist skills. This kick is not only fast, but there is no skill at all. To put it bluntly, the turtle punch is the turtle punch.

But as the saying goes, "One force reduces ten goals", Zuo Lingquan is familiar with the moves and tricks, and does not have enough speed and power, so he dare not take it head-on. With his long-term martial arts reaction, he moved to the stone palace in advance.

Dong

Another dull sound.

The Old Ancestor Netherworld relied on his seriously injured body's physical strength, and this kick was still very terrifying. He kicked the hard stone wall out of the cracks and the entire stone hall was shaken.

After one shot was lost, the ancestor of Netherworld rushed into the stone hall again, and relentlessly pursued Zuo Lingquan with just a pair of unruly old fists.

Bang bang bang

The fist wind in the stone hall was like a tide, continuous, making several loud noises.

Zuo Lingquan hit several punches in a row, and even if he was not very powerful, he would gradually feel his chest and abdomen were overturned.

The monk's golden body is pure, and not every part of his body is as hard as it is. It has much weaker defenses in the eyes, throat, crotch, etc.

The ancestor of Netherworld has never learned the skills of fist and foot, but he can reach the Jade-level Immortal Lord, and his talent and understanding are definitely the highest level, and he still has hundreds of years of experience as support. In just over a dozen breaths, he adapted to the rhythm of fist and foot fighting, no longer relying on his strength to be reckless. He just uses his actions to penetrate the eyes, lock the throat, and lift the vaginal legs.

Sausa

Bang bang bang

The sword lights are everywhere in the Dark Stone Hall, and the fist is rushing.

Two figures, one old and one young, wandering like the wind, coming and going, the sound of the flesh from the fist to the flesh was endless, and the gravel swept out from the long sword and the claws were splashed all over the ground.

At first, Zuo Lingquan was able to fight back and forth with more than ten years of martial arts experience, but gradually he couldn't handle it anymore. The main reason was that he could not break the defense at all and could not even penetrate the eyelid with a sword. He was punched in his eyes, but he was almost blinded.

The difference in physical foundations between them is so big that they are just to be a sandbag for others to practice. Zuo Lingquan knew that fighting was meaningless, so after fighting for a long time, he could only speak:

"Empress, have you rested?"

Shangguan Lingye was very weak and could not get fist-and-legged in the world. He went up to accompany Zuo Lingquan to be beaten. But Zuo Lingquan could not hold on anymore, and she had no choice but to grit her teeth and join the battle. She kicked her on the back of the Netherworld Ancestor.

Bang

Shangguan Lingye's physical fitness is not much different from that of the Netherworld Ancestor. No matter how weak he is, he is stronger than Zuo Lingquan.

The Netherworld Ancestor was caught off guard and rushed out, hitting the stone wall covered with sword marks.

Although he was not injured, the ancestor of Netherworld also felt stuffy. He was extremely weak and maintained this state for a long time. If he met a strong man, it would be over. He no longer fought with the two of them. After forcing Zuo Lingquan back with one claw, he said coldly:

"There will be a period later."

After saying that, he flew out of the stone hall, and in the blink of an eye he flew into the dim cave, and it was hard to see any traces.

Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye were in zero state and had no confidence in stalemate. Seeing that the ancestor of Netherworld escaped on his own, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Lingquan slapped the dust on his robe and said:

"Go out first, wait until you fill up your spiritual energy before you settle the score with him."

Shangguan Lingye was too weak and put his hand on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, unable to do anything:

"Stop talking about settlement, he can beat us to death if he recovers halfway through the air. It's important to save his life first."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly, put away his sword, squatted down and hugged Shangguan Lingye's smooth and round buttocks, carried her back and walked carefully to the other end of the cave.

Maybe he held his hand in the wrong place. Shangguan Lingye frowned slightly when his heartstrings were tense, but he didn't say anything, just patted Zuo Lingquan's arm with his hand.

"oh."

Zuo Lingquan made an unintentional move. After reminding him, he quickly slid his hand to the corner of his legs...—

The underground cave is not too long, with winding roads built, and it is only two miles to the exit.

Zuo Lingquan carried Shangguan Lingye on his back and came to the end of the cave. He saw the light shining from the ground, and raindrops fell from the entrance of the cave, wetting the stone stairs leading to the ground.

Wow

Boom

Apart from the sound of rain, you can occasionally hear a muffled thunder, and nothing else is different.

Shangguan Lingye was very cautious. After observing the traces around him, he confirmed that no formation was arranged, he let Zuo Lingquan slowly walk up the stairs.

Zuo Lingquan poked his head out of the narrow hole and soon got wet his hair by the rain. He saw a barren grass and hills, with sparse trees. Further out was the misty sea, the sky was vast and there was no strangeness.

The ancestor Youhuang also came out from here, with footprints remaining on the muddy ground. He walked towards the beach and was no longer visible.

Shangguan Lingye could no longer isolate the rain, so he could only cover the two of them with his golden sleeves. She felt it seriously and frowned:

"This place is so weird. It seems that there is no trace of spiritual energy flowing in the entire world. If it is an isolated formation, the range will be too large."

Zuo Lingquan walked out of the cave, walked along the grass towards the beach, and asked:

"Are we being taken overseas?"

The sea area is extremely vast, and there are indeed many places that no one has ever been involved in for thousands of years. Because there is only water and the five elements cannot be generated, the spiritual energy is so thin that it is difficult to support the monks' practice. Wherever monks who do not have enough reserves of the sea of ​​qi fly, they basically cannot come back without going. They are called the "dead land" by the path of practice, which is one of the risks of crossing the sea by a single person.

Shangguan Lingye was not sure if he was being swept to the ends of the world. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed:

"It's better not, otherwise we will be trapped to death on an isolated island. If we want to go out, we can only travel tens of thousands of miles... I don't want to stay here with you for the rest of our lives."

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't want to do it either. He had his wife waiting outside. He slightly stumbled, carried the concubine's grandmother, and quickly walked towards the beach.

There were constant thunderstorms in the sky. Shangguan Lingye's phoenix skirt was not waterproof, and he became wet in a short while. The same was true for Zuo Lingquan, looking quite embarrassed.

Fortunately, the island is not big. After walking for half a quarter of an hour, I arrived at the beach with the rolling waves.

Zuo Lingquan stood on the beach, looking at the gloomy rainy curtain, and found traces of the coastline at the end of his vision. Just four or five miles away, you could still see some buildings.

Shangguan Lingye saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief, saying:

"It's good to be near land. I guess I've drifted to some barren land. It's much safer to walk by land than by sea. Let's go first."

Zuo Lingquan didn't say much, stepped into the sea until he reached his waist, lying forward into the sea, and swam towards the distant coast.

Shangguan Lingye lay on his back, and the weight of his body pressed Zuo Lingquan directly into the water to dive, but without the support of spiritual energy, they both needed to breathe. Zuo Lingquan held it in a moment and found that it was not possible. He turned over and changed to backstroke, allowing Shangguan Lingye to ride on his waist.

This posture is a bit strange. After Shangguan Lingye lowered his head and traced his eyes, he might feel that it was a bit like some of the movements in "The Elegant Tree Picture of the Spring Palace". After thinking about it, he turned over and turned to sitting sideways.

Sitting on her belly was the plump buttocks of the Tomorrow Grandma, the touch was ecstatic.

However, Zuo Lingquan is now unable to do anything and really doesn't care about this when he swam hard. After swimming for two miles overseas, his muscle aches and fatigue that he had not experienced for many years surged up and his stomach became even hungry.

Shangguan Lingye knew that Zuo Lingquan was only out and his physical strength could not last long, so he thought of going into the water to swim by himself. However, before she could move, she found a small fishing boat on the sea far away.

When they were not sure about their safety, the two did not want to contact strangers, but the golden phoenix skirt on Shangguan Lingye was too conspicuous on the sea. Before they could speak, the fishing boat there had already discovered it and slowly rowed over to this side.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't run fast in the water, so he could only stop for the time being, floated in the water with Shangguan Lingye, and held the hilt of the sword.

Wow

Soon, the little black-sailed boat arrived near the two of them. The boat was a young man wearing a straw raincoat, and shouted from afar:

"Don't panic, don't panic, hold on..."

Judging from the tone, I thought the two of them had fallen into the water.

Zuo Lingquan did not relax his vigilance. He looked carefully and his body movements and his complexion and eyes didn't look like a cultivator. He looked like a fisherman in the world, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...