In the cold lake water, Ye Feng's back was bulging, and its streamlined shape easily cut through the water, like a fish swimming quickly through the water.
The hazy light source in front was getting closer and closer. Ye Feng could see Long Wan'er's beautiful figure in the water. Although not as fast as him, it was equally flexible and moved forward quickly.
However, this channel at the bottom of the lake is completely filled with lake water, and there is no place for ventilation. It is winding and twisting, and it is unknown how long it is.
Long Wan'er held her breath. Even for a martial artist, it would be difficult for him to hold on to the end over time.
After swimming not far away, Ye Feng heard a thunderous roar from behind, which was a sign that the entire ancient tomb had completely collapsed. Judging from the water flow, the entire underground lake is now almost filled with boulder debris.
If Su Feiying was inside...
Ye Feng was a little worried.
Although for a cultivator with a hundred years of cultivation, a single move of lightning magic can blow up the entire mountain. The collapse of the ancient tomb to this extent will not pose any threat to Su Feiying.
Just be afraid, Su Feiying will have the same accident as him, and her cultivation will be completely lost...
He thought to himself, speeding up and swimming forward. No matter what, send Long Wan'er out safely first, then come back and look for it.
At this moment, Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank because he felt a dangerous aura approaching from the front!
A huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Long Wan'er, revealing its extremely fierce fangs under the faint light of the night pearl. It was a ferocious monster fish as big as a human. It opened its huge mouth and bit Long Wan'er's head!
Long Wan'er obviously also noticed the strange fish next to him, and quickly gathered his inner energy in his legs. A pair of snow-white legs kicked him over one after another, hitting the strange fish's jaw hard and kicking it aside.
It seemed that the situation was not bad, but then a faint moan came into Ye Feng's ears, and Ye Feng knew that Long Wan'er himself had been seriously shocked by these two kicks.
He felt awe-inspiring and quickly stepped forward, but it was a pity that he couldn't use Swift Shadow Wizard in the water, otherwise he wouldn't have to work so hard.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are all kinds of ferocious beasts everywhere. Some powerful types even specialize in feeding on immortal cultivators who have been cultivating for hundreds of years. They are cruel and terrifying!
Although I don’t know what this strange fish is, it is quite powerful. If Long Wan'er was alone, she would only end up being eaten by it.
Ye Feng was still a hundred meters away from her. As he kept getting closer, he could only watch as Long Wan'er struggled with him. After a while, the luster of the luminous pearl began to be mixed with dots of bright red.
That chick is already hurt!
Her body is no longer as flexible as before, but the attacks of the ferocious monster fish are becoming more and more fierce, with a strong tendency to bite her into pieces and swallow her whole.
"Beast, seeking death!"
Ye Feng finally swam over and arrived at the critical moment. His true energy condensed at the ancient dragon sword ring. The sharp true energy sword appeared in the water and he swung it down quickly!
At this moment, the strange fish was about to bite Long Wan'er's head, but an orange light flashed in the water, and the strange fish's head was separated first. Some of the black blood of the strange fish spread like ink in the water. .
"poisonous!"
Ye Feng, with quick eyes and quick hands, hugged Long Wan'er around the waist, and with a twist of his body, he led her across a long distance in the water. By the light of the night pearl in her arms, it can be seen that her arms and legs were injured, her delicate body was soft, and she had no strength at first glance.
"you… "
When Long Wan'er saw his masked face, she couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes and glare at him. She opened her mouth to say something, but she coughed and almost drank the cold lake water.
In such a desperate situation, someone actually appeared to save her, and it was the masked man whom she wished she could kill with a thousand knives. You can imagine how she felt.
Although she wanted to kill Ye Feng and then commit suicide, she didn't have the strength to do anything now.
"Stop talking, I'll take you out."
Ye Feng said softly, hugging her light and delicate body that was already soaked, and quickly walked through the water. Fish of various colors were swimming in the lake in groups, but I never saw the same strange fish as before.
He recalled the sword strike just now. The zhenqi sword condensed from the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring actually changed from red to orange? He quickly guessed that this was the reason for his improvement in cultivation. Maybe it would follow the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and become more and more powerful
He didn't think about it for long. Anyway, the increased power of the dragon sword was a good thing.
After a few minutes, Long Wan'er's pretty face turned red from holding herself in her arms, and she looked like she couldn't breathe.
Ye Feng noticed her condition and pushed up the mask with one hand, exposing her mouth and nose. Without thinking, he moved forward to help her breathe.
Long Wan'er's beautiful eyes widened, and she reflexively wanted to dodge, but before she could make a move, her soft lips were kissed gently by Ye Feng. At the same time, the life-saving fresh air was breathed in. into her mouth, allowing her to finally take a breath.
On the dark water bottom, there are faint luminous pearls, frightened fish on all sides, and clumps of aquatic plants swaying with the current.
The two of them clung to each other and passed through the cold lake water elegantly.
So warm…
Long Wan'er subconsciously stretched out her hands and hugged Ye Feng tightly, bringing the two sides closer.
Ye Feng sighed in his heart, what would be Long Wan'er's reaction if she knew his true identity? Even if she can accept the identity of the masked man "Mo Jiuge", she may find it difficult to accept the identity of Ye Feng, because the Ye family and the Long family are definitely hostile and even have a blood feud.
It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like a long time had passed. Finally, a little bit of blue light appeared in front of the two people, projected from a distance above, and it looked extremely deep and peaceful in the water.
Is it Starlight? Is it moonlight
Any light is good, at least it's an exit.
Wow!
Ye Feng emerged from the water with his delicate body in his arms.
"Ahem..."
Long Wan'er couldn't wait to separate from him and coughed laboriously.
Ye Feng didn't pay attention, but immediately looked around and found that it was a deep valley and a deep pool with towering cliffs on three sides. Only one of them led to the outside. It was overgrown with weeds and towering trees. At first glance, it was sparsely populated. Under the faint moonlight It looks extremely eerie below.
"Are you okay?"
Ye Feng lowered his head and glanced at Long Wan'er, and found that she was soaked all over. A thin cloth was tightly wrapped around her curvy body, and her hair was wet and hanging on her jade shoulders. Such a scene is undoubtedly very tempting to Ye Feng!
Unfortunately, Long Wan'er didn't stay in his arms for too long. Instead, she quickly struggled away and swam to the shore of the deep pool, panting and resting.
Ye Feng followed up. He wanted to help her create a scene and attract her father, Long Moran. Then he could go back and search the ancient tomb with peace of mind. But at this moment, his expression changed. Not good!
"Jie Jie! He's actually here."
An eerie voice came from the only entrance to the valley, followed by two men in gray cloth and straw hats, walking through the woods and arriving in front of the deep pool. It was the man and woman from the Heavenly Sword Palace!
Long Wan'er's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.