Beast

The female cultivator was in a panic, and the wind whizzed by her ears.

Yang Qing, who seemed to understand his intention, no longer moved his hands and feet randomly, and just stared straight at the ground. The long stick in his hand turned into nine black shadows, with a strange and violent look on his face.

The beast doesn't care.

"Peng!"

There was only a muffled sound from the nine stick shadows, and the strong evil beast that attacked the female cultivator fell to the ground instantly with a 'clang' sound.

"Ouch!"

He lifted his toes and raised his sword into the air.

Stick method, sweep!

"Peng!"

When he was whipped and bit the first evil beast, he retreated violently due to the force of the counter-shock.

"Tear!"

The wet brocade robe was torn apart by the sharp claws of the evil beast, and the three-foot-long wounds on his back were like knives, and blood flowed like a gushing stream!

"..."

The scarlet round eyes of more than a dozen evil beasts were particularly conspicuous on the dark deck. They were full of ferocity and chose people to eat.

No one present, not even the monks who had safely floated their weapons, came to help, and some only had gloating in their eyes!

"Ouch!"

The despair in the tiger's roar did not move anyone, not even the male cultivator who Yang Qing had rescued before.

"Tear!"

The sharp claws of the evil beast are as sharp as knives, like a dozen hungry and crazy Qishan wolves hunting down a fat sheep.

"Can't stop!" Yang Qing roared crazily in his heart!

It is not difficult for him to kill three evil beasts that attack others, but when being hunted by more than ten evil beasts, if there is even a slight pause when resisting, then he will be torn into pieces in the next breath.

"Fight!"

The river surged more and more, as if it were boiling. "Boom!" The water waves nearly ten feet high seemed to submerge the ship.

"Ouch!"

In the dark night, the indifferent eyes of dozens of monks with bright lights made Yang Qing no longer have any extravagant hopes!

"Ouch!"

Despair suddenly disappeared, the blood in his body boiled like a river, and his violent intentions became even more violent. If there was a chance, Yang Qing would kill everything present without any mercy!

"Ouch!" He gave up resistance, put away his long stick Wulie, and unleashed all his strength from his legs.

"Tearing" accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood tearing, he avoided the obstacles and went straight to the railing of the ship's side.

At this time, the female cultivator had been thrown ten feet into the air, her expression was dull and there was no trace of humanity, and her sword was spinning and missed her.

"Ouch!"

Now that things have come to this, we can only seek a chance of survival by throwing ourselves into the river.

Even if you die, you will not die under the cold eyes. Even if you die, you must control it in your own hands.

"He said, massacre all the people in the world!"

All thoughts turned into endless violence!

Jump into the river!

"boom"

The roaring waves swallowed up the ragged figure instantly and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"..."

As if fleeing for their lives, more than a dozen evil beasts suddenly stopped with their bent hind legs, leaving gourds all over the ground, and some even fell off the boat.

A large number of evil beasts crawled on the ground like crazy in fear, because even the ferocious evil beasts, looking for the smell of silver and blood, had to climb onto the ships to seek some shelter after they came to this area.

That's because, a few miles away, you'll reach the most surging place of Dangyun River, known as the intersection of Dragon Fetching Water and Jiang Dangyun.

"No……"

I saw the female cultivator who was still throwing up screaming frantically, her screams as harsh as a sharp blade.

The yellowed and thin hands were covering his face frantically, looking extremely painful, and there seemed to be small insects crawling under the yellowed face.

"kill!"

No one among the cultivators cared about where Yang Qing was hit by the surging river water. Some even thought with schadenfreude that the river water was so fast that the boat must have reached the place where the dragon fetched water before the boat. No one sympathized with the yellow-faced woman who was in extreme pain.

, the fighting was more brutal than before.

Yang Qing lured away more than ten evil beasts, which greatly reduced the pressure on the monks nearby. They either launched their weapons into the air or launched a fierce counterattack.

"Rumble"

The night was dark, and although the situation in the distance could not be seen, the roaring sound was like the sky falling apart.

"kill!"

Once the monk flies with his weapon, the threat of evil beasts is reduced to an extremely low level.

Instead of killing the evil beasts rushing around on the deck, the cultivators fought against each other. Some were running for their lives, some were seeking revenge, and some were seeking spiritual stones and treasures.

"ah!"

The female cultivator was no longer rising, she paused briefly in the air, and then fell into a group of evil beasts. Her thin body huddled in one place, as if she was suffering great pain, and her hands frantically scratched her yellow face.

It seems like something is trying to get out of there.

"ah!"

The female cultivator suddenly pushed back, as if someone had hit her back with a hammer.

"ah……"

This scream had a different pitch and was completely beyond the capabilities of a human being.

Just when the female cultivator's figure fell rapidly, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the yellow skin between the thin palms began to shed. First, the ordinary eyes fell off as the skin fell off, and suddenly turned into long and narrow red phoenix eyes. The fair and smooth skin on the forehead was first exposed as the skin shed, but then it was

Covered in green and fluorescent feathers, even the waist-length black hair gradually turned into green.

The long and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of pain and fear, and it was unbelievable.

The robe on the back was shattered with a 'pop', and the four shallow marks on the white and thin back close to the neck were still bleeding, but on both sides of the shallow marks, a pair of small wings like peacock feathers grew, and in the blink of an eye,

, has grown to a foot long, and has no tendency to stop growing.

The female nun was so frightened by her own changes that she became paralyzed!

"Qiang!"

Just when the female cultivator's appearance changed drastically, the black night trembled slightly, the ship and the rolling river water nearby were violently shaken, and any object present was like a sculpture, maintaining its previous posture motionless, even if it was real

The same is true for Yuan's light.

No matter how the river surges in the distance, there is not a trace of sound coming in. Once the rivers rush into this area, not a single drop of water is as still as a sculpture.

"Qiang!"

The black night was like a rag, and a huge hole appeared. A crystal-like emerald bird's claw, which looked like a hundred feet in size, seemed to be extremely slow, but was actually extremely fast. It held up the motionless female nun who was like a piece of wood.

, into the ravines of night.

"Qiang!"

The gully closed, as if it had never existed.

The whole process takes less than a breath!

"Boom!"

The river water resumed its turbulence, and the boats, cultivators, and evil beasts remained motionless, like sculptures.

"call……"

The river breeze blows!

Everything turned into countless gravels like weathering, blending into the water waves.

At this time, there was nothing else but the surging river water above the river.

"Boom!"

Except for the deafening roar, Yang Qing could no longer hear anything else.

The eyes are useless and cannot see anything. What can be used is the spiritual consciousness that is also blocked.

"snort!"

The waves of the river hit him head and face, Yang Qing couldn't help but groan, and his body sank even more.

His hands and feet were much heavier than before. He hurriedly tightened his robe and stuffed a rebirth pill into his mouth filled with turbid river water.

"Whoosh!"

Using both hands and feet, I tried my best to swim towards the side of the river, shouting in my heart, "Swim towards the river bank!"

"boom!"

There was no possibility of his body floating. One wave after another, Yang Qing no longer knew how deep he had sunk into the river. He only felt that his chest was so tight that it was about to explode.

"Whoosh!"

As fast as the river surges, Yang Qing can swim down the river. His hands and feet swing like windmills, but he doesn't know if he will move towards the river bank again.

Under the consciousness, nothing can be seen except the turbid river water.

Yang Qing didn't know how far away he was from the ship, let alone how deep it sank into the river. He just tried his best to swim to one side, just to survive.

With such violent movements in the river, the fetal breath cannot satisfy the body's consumption.

There is no remaining spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body, Yang Qing's face is red and his hands and feet are weak.

"Gulu!"

A spiritual fruit was stuffed into his mouth, along with a mouthful of river water.

The spirit fruit contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temporarily suspend the predicament. His body moved forward quickly involuntarily, and all he could do was swim desperately toward the river bank.

"Boom!"

The roar was so loud that Yang Qing could no longer hear the sound.

Like a huge boulder, it sank rapidly, no matter how strong his hands and feet were, it was of no avail.

Without any reference, it is impossible to determine whether to swim towards the river bank.

The river is more turbulent than the surface of the river, and even a huge boulder will be knocked upside down by the impact.

The rebirth pill taken on the deck still has medicinal power at this time. With the power of this pill, it can quickly repair the scars on the body. The scars left by the evil beast's claws no longer bleed and continue to heal.

Repaired quickly, the wound continued to become shallower and healed.

But the repair of the injury did not make the heart that had sunk to the bottom any better. The violent boiling in the heart still could not stop the thoughts from swirling, filled with deep regret, "If I don't come to Dang Yunjiang, nothing will happen. I did something wrong."

!ah!"

"Kuz!"

The slight sound in the roar was like thunder, and the ears could no longer bear the pressure and began to be damaged. The severe pain dispersed all thoughts, and he covered his ears with both hands in order to gain some relief.

"Kuz!"

The internal organs could not bear the squeeze of the river water and made abnormal noises, and the heart seemed to burst.

The power of the Resurrection Pill repaired the body quickly, but as the river surged and the body sank, the repair speed could not keep up with the intensification of the damage.

"There is no other way," he said with despair and regret in his heart. No matter how much unwillingness he had in his heart, it was of no avail.

The spiritual fruit, the Big Return Pill, and the Small Return Pill were stuffed into the mouth, and they were already struggling to death. They held tightly the Xumi gourd that they hoped to use to save their lives, so as not to break under the pressure, otherwise, any pills would be useless.

.

"Kuz!"

The river water seemed to be flowing downward instead of forward. Yang Qing's figure continued to decline, and the strange sounds in his body became more intensive.

"Let life and death be your fate."

Yang Qing, who was feeling violent, regretful, panicked, felt his heart pounding, and stopped struggling pointlessly. He was not so afraid of dying, but what he was afraid of was that the people who cared about him after his death were heartbroken, and those who hated him were complacent.

Tighten your lips to prevent choking on the river water, and pour half the bottle of stalactite essence into your mouth.

"Boom!"

An overwhelming roar.

I couldn't resist the cold. I had never taken stalactite essence before, and I had never used so much stalactite essence.

He held the Sumeru gourd tightly with both hands and closed his eyes tightly. Before he could shiver from the cold, his whole body was already covered with a thin layer of ice. The thin ice was growing so fast that even the erosion of the river could not stop it!

"boom!"

At this time, Yang Qing followed the turbulent river water to the intersection of the two branches.

The river water surging downward stopped for a moment, then spun very quickly, and after a while, it rose up with a 'boom' sound!