"When my son returns to Medicine Valley, I will break my brother's record of breaking into the wooden formation."

As soon as Lu Jing landed, he spit out the black bird feather in his mouth.

Lou Jiang glanced at him.

Among the four of them, no matter their cultivation level or experience, Lu Jing was the one who pulled the most. Because he has to lead the way, and the monk Budu carries Qiu Bodeng on his back, and Banshou must protect the fragile left and right wings. Unexpectedly, Lu Jing actually took it down. Along the way, they were not attacked from behind.

Lou Jiang was worried at first, and he was distracted by him.

At first, Lu Jing was really embarrassed to parry with his two swords. Once Lou Jiang was ready to turn around to support, but when the Gu eagle was about to break through the back line of defense, Lu Jing jumped up like a beast, ignoring the sharp claws wrapped around the wind blade, like a A wild dog hung on Gu eagle's body that was mad with hunger, biting and scrambling. One person and one bird fell from the air and hit the roof. Lu Jing stabbed the knife from the point where the neck bone and the spine were connected, and successfully cut off the neck of the Gu eagle.

After the fight, Tie Qing's double swords turned into a pair of wild dog fangs in his hands, desperately trying to defend like a Saburo. The swordsmanship was extremely ugly, but it was extraordinarily practical, and it had a style of its own.

Crazy... a mad dog's swordsmanship!

But ordinary people can't use this genre.

Lu Jingneng was desperate for Saburo to never return to defense because he was the second ancestor of Xianmen. The seemingly ordinary lining is actually high-grade silver wire armor, so he can sacrifice himself to the Gu eagle, instead of being broken by the claws of the Gu eagle... And ordinary people can't kill the enemy like him. After 1,000 self-inflicted damage to 800, he slammed the medicine pill, and in a blink of an eye, he was a brave man again, and he was able to aggressively damage another 800...

Despite this, Lu Jing's performance still shows that he actually has extraordinary potential, but his talent has been overshadowed by sensuality in the past. This reminded Lou Jiang that it was the same for Lu Jing in Zucheng. When he was fleeing for his life at first, Lu Gongzi's light kung fu movement method "He Bu" didn't even have access to the entrance. When the miasma surged and threatened death, he quickly jumped to the hall and entered the room.

Could it be that this is the correct way to open the second generation ancestor of Xianmen? Throw them into a desperate situation without elders to protect them, and make them have to develop their potential for the sake of their lives?

"Where?" Half Operator asked.

They crossed the whole city and finally reached the west gate of the city, and there was nothing else.

After Lou Jiang took a sigh of relief, he led the crowd to the city gate. When they approached, everyone found that this gate was about 1.4 feet long, 1.1 feet high, extremely narrow, 4.2 feet deep, and the top arch was dark gray. The fence is closed. It turns out that this is not a city gate for people to pass through, but a shuiguan culvert.

"Is this going to cross the water gate and leave the city?" Lu Jing guessed.

"No." Lou Jiang said, "I want to go to the bottom of the sea."

"Go from here?"

Lou Jiang nodded. He groped for a while on the city wall near the Shuiguan culvert and found a city stone. The city wall of Candle South is extremely thick, and it is built with a whole piece of black stone, each of which weighs tens of thousands of catties. Lou Jiang carved a formation on the black stone, and the black stone slowly moved a foot inward.

chap chap.

As if some mechanism was touched, everyone heard the sound of the noose being pulled, and the black iron gate of the Shuiguan culvert slowly rose.

"Let's go." Lou Jiang quickly swept back and hung a water-avoidance order on Qiu Bo's body, "The water gate will close again soon." After a pause, he hurriedly asked again, "Do you all know how to avoid water? I only have one piece to avoid the water."

The monk Budu and Banshouzi nodded, and Lu Jing said that although he did not know how to avoid water, he had the pill.

"It's good to have money..." Monk Budu was very envious.

As soon as the water gate was opened, a cold and cold wind blew up in an instant, accompanied by the rumbling sound of water like a waterfall, thinking that the black iron gate also had some kind of wind-suppressing and sound-insulating effect. Banshou held the astrolabe and jumped down first, followed by the monk Budu with Qiu Bodeng on his back, Lu Jing third, and Lou Jiang behind.

Just as Lu Jing jumped down, he heard the sound of swords colliding above his head.

He looked up and his pupils shrank suddenly.

——Lou Jiang was fighting with a man in black and fell down together!

The Shuiguan culvert is straight down, like a shaft, and they fall down with the waterfall-like water flow. The vision is extremely dim, and there is nowhere to start. For a while, knowing that something was wrong, there was no way to help Lou Jiang. Fortunately, in a short while, several people smashed into the deep pool together in the dark and were submerged by the cold water.

The great Sanskrit sound roared along with the sound of water, and Lu Jing never felt that the bald donkey was so useful - carrying him is equivalent to carrying a twelve-hour holy light that can be called and illuminated whenever you need it!

Holy light shines.

Lu Jing saw that not far from him, Lou Jiang and the man in black were scrambling and fighting in the water. The two rose and fell rapidly, changing rapidly. Lu Jing was afraid of accidentally hurting Lou Jiang, so he couldn't do anything for a while, so he could only float in the water anxiously with a pair of knives. At a critical moment, a square object swept past like a shooting star, hitting the back of the head of the man in black precisely.

The man in black released the hand that grabbed Lou Jiang's neck. Lou Jiang stabbed his sword into his lower abdomen, then grabbed him and joined a few people.

"what happened?"

Banshou stretched out his hand and recalled his astrolabe.

Just now, he threw the astrolabe as a hidden weapon and gave the man in black a key sap. Thinking about it, if Qiu Bodeng was awake, he would definitely sigh that this Taoist priest is well versed in the truth of "no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of bricks"... The poor push of the three famous hexagrams of the twelve continents and the dignified stars, in his hands, could not be pushed up. Even if the star trail plays the ground phase, it has even been reduced to the point of acting as a brick.

"This guy," Lou Jiang ripped off the mask from the man in black, his voice cold, "has been following us."

"Isn't this the grandson of the old patriarch of your Shanhai Pavilion? Ying Yuqiao? Come on, this kid is not a good thing." With the help of the Buddha's card, Lu Jing could see the face of the stalker.