Master Jinghua quickly flashed his sword, rushed out of the injury area, and returned to the hall.

His expression was extremely stern and grim, as if he was suppressing great fear and rage, so much so that the Shushan disciples present could not help but look away when his cold gaze swept over them.

"Ling Yunpo, where is An Zhisu?" Master Jinghua said in a cold voice, with no warmth in his voice at all.

"They haven't returned yet." Lin Duanshan stepped out and bowed, "Master, have the disciples from Wutong Peak who went to the Shangmen for training found any clues?"

"All the disciples of Wutong Peak are dead." Jinghua Zhenren said coldly, "The murderer is Qingluo Peak's Seventh Killer Zhenren Su Jian."

A noisy sound of fear or anger immediately erupted from the Shushan disciples, and Lin Duanshan was shocked and asked:

"Are you sure, Master? You should know that this hall is the only passage connecting the upper and lower floors. There are Shushan disciples here all the time. We can guarantee that no one else has passed by here!"

"If the murderer on the upper floor was Su Jian, how did he sneak down to this floor without being seen by all of us?"

Master Jinghua laughed out of anger:

"I went to the Injury Gate to look for those Wutong Peak disciples who had not returned, and I saw Su Jian standing in the middle of the corpses with my own eyes. He even exchanged several sword blows with me... Lin Duanshan, do you doubt that what I said is false?"

Lin Duanshan was speechless in panic, and the Shushan disciples around him were also silent.

No one expected that the one who did it was actually Su Jian! And it was confirmed by Master Jinghua himself!

"Listen carefully!" Master Jinghua said sternly, "The Demon Locking Tower Trial is temporarily cancelled. I will bear all the responsibility!"

"Everyone, follow me out of the tower now! If you have any clues about the whereabouts of Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu, please report it at any time!"

At this point, he seemed to remember something and said angrily:

"Has anyone seen Kunlun Chief Qiu Changtian?!"

Before he finished speaking, as if he had calculated the time perfectly, Qiu Changtian appeared from behind the Jingmen and bowed to Master Jinghua.

Then, all the Shushan disciples, including Master Jinghua, were shocked.

On the other side, Ling Yunpo activated the Wanli Water Vein Divine Traveling Talisman and teleported to the next water source with An Zhisu.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt a huge water pressure.

I don't know how many thousands of meters below the sea the environment here is. The light is dim, visibility is extremely poor, and the water temperature is extremely cold. The icy cold is like a thorn in the bone, pressing down from all directions without any blind spots.

Before the two could steady themselves, a pair of huge golden vertical pupils suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead.

Then there was a pair of golden eyes, and then the ferocious head of a dragon covered with scales and tentacles.

Two huge dragons in the deep sea.

Ling Yunpo held his breath. He knew that these aquatic dragons were different from human cultivators and were born with extremely powerful strength.

Its original form is a "water viper" with strength roughly equivalent to that of a human cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage; its evolved form is a "dragon" with strength reaching the Golden Core stage.

If it were any other Huafu-level cultivator, without the Jindan realm, he probably wouldn’t even be able to penetrate the dragon’s scales.

But Ling Yunpo had practiced Arctic Thunder as Qiu Changtian after all. This thunder was a special attack thunder against the dragon clan. Therefore, when facing a Jindan realm dragon, he was not completely powerless to fight back.

only……

He tucked his hands into his sleeves and silently clenched the Wanli Water Vein Divine Travel Talisman.

It couldn't be activated.

This damn talisman has exhausted its water power after so many teleports and jumps! It needs to be recharged with Rengui water essence.

I don't know how long it will take to recharge...

The two were waiting in full battle array when they heard the dragon on the right suddenly open its mouth and speak in a human voice, threateningly:

"How could a human monk come here? Tell the truth and I will spare your lives..."

The dragon on the left was not willing to be outdone, and growled:

"Let me eat them first!"

The dragon on the right opened its eyes wide, then tilted its head and said to its companion:

"Don't be greedy for food and don't act on impulse! We can find more blood food, but we must first find out why the human monks are here! There is only one entrance to the sea here. They can't have sneaked in without being noticed by the guards. They can only have come out from the place where that adult is imprisoned. We have to find out how to get to that place..."

The dragon on the left suddenly realized something and roared:

"Then I'll eat them first!"

It opened its bloody mouth, unable to hold back, and came roaring straight over!

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu had already tensed up their nerves, and immediately shot the Thunder Sword and Frost Sword at the dragon's head.

Just to be on the safe side, Ling Yunpo even pretended to activate the sword magic while shooting out the Thunder Sword, but in fact he was shooting out the Arctic Thunder in his hand.

Two sword lights, one golden and one white, dazzlingly bright, pierced straight into the dragon's mouth.

The dragon was not afraid at all. Relying on its sharp teeth, it was ready to bite the flying swords of the two low-level human monks into two pieces with one bite.

Before it could close its mouth, it felt the extremely strong and cold aura around the Arctic Thunder. An instinctive and extremely bad premonition of crisis emerged, and it was so frightened that it quickly shrank its head back, but it was too late to dodge. It was hit by the Arctic Thunder on its dragon head and exploded into a bloody mess.

Not only that, the icy lightning was still pouring into its wounds madly, causing the dragon to shake its body in pain. It was almost unable to maintain its sanity and went crazy.

An Zhisu made a sword gesture and the Frost Sword instantly pierced into the wound, infusing the sword energy into it while pulling it out cleanly and neatly.

As a result, the moment it was pulled out, the dragon next to it turned around and exhaled cold air, freezing most of the sword.

An Zhisu's body trembled slightly, obviously because the Frost Sword was damaged by the invasion of a higher level of cold air, and through the interaction with the qi of her natal sword, she also suffered considerable damage.

But she was rich in combat experience after all, and behind her risky behavior, she had already made plans.

Using the Frost Sword as bait to lure the dragon to turn its head, another cold light shot out from her sleeve like lightning, as fast as lightning, as bright as frost and snow, and pierced fiercely into the dragon's golden vertical pupil!

This dragon has lived in the Demon Locking Tower for many years. It is experienced in dealing with similar sized creatures, but has no experience in dealing with human cultivators. After being hit hard, the dragon immediately became violent and was about to use all its magical powers without caring about its life, but it heard An Zhisu chanting a spell:

"The deep ice is three feet deep, and the snow covers thousands of miles!"

In a flash, a large amount of frost flowers appeared out of thin air on the dragon's body and quickly spread to the surrounding scales.

While one dragon was going berserk after being struck by the Arctic thunder, and the other dragon was stabbed in the golden eye and temporarily restrained by the ice and frost magic, An Zhisu had already pulled Ling Yunpo, and the two of them quickly retreated outwards with sword lights, fleeing madly.

A moment later, a fierce dragon roar sounded in the distance. The sound was so loud that it could almost penetrate gold and split rocks, and it shook the surrounding seawater.

If the two of them had escaped a little slower, they would have been caught up in the dragon's magical powers.

"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo hurriedly confirmed An Zhisu's condition.

Fortunately, her face was only slightly pale, but she didn't lose any color. I guess it was just a slight chill that entered her body, which shouldn't affect subsequent actions.

So Ling Yunpo continued to mobilize his true essence, secretly colluding with the water divine light in his sea of ​​​​qi to charge the talisman at full speed.

The good thing about this Ten Thousand Miles Water Vein Magical Talisman is that it can jump as long as there is water and is not blocked by any space.

The downside is that you can't choose where to jump... Of course, there's actually no other choice at this point.

If they didn't use this talisman, the two of them wouldn't be able to run far and would be caught up and killed by the two dragons.

I still have to charge up quickly and then use the talisman to escape!

However, in addition to the Frost Sword, Senior Sister seemed to have used another magic sword.

It seems to be... Master’s Frost Sword?