Chapter 180 The title of unlucky guy can no longer be taken away
The water temperature was very low and the current was turbulent, which quickly washed away the newly dug tunnel.
The group controlled their bodies and followed the flow of water.
They didn't know how long they floated before the current carried them out of the underground.
Wen Xu breathed a sigh of relief.
[Even ordinary people would be wrinkled if they didn't die. Fortunately, this is the world of immortal cultivation where we can practice.]
Song Ningshu listened to the voice in her mind and immediately realized that Wen Xu was still by her side and could still complain about everything, so there shouldn't be any big problem.
She emerged from the water.
"Master." Bai Yao stretched out his limbs and swam to her side.
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Bai Yao floated up and lay on his back in the water. "It's quite comfortable lying like this."
Bing Ling turned him over with malicious intent. Bai Yao struggled a few times and almost swallowed some water. Bai Yao was so angry that he kicked him in the abdomen.
Bing Ling did not change back to his original form.
"Little princess, are you okay?" Mo Yan swam over.
"It's okay." Song Ningshu glanced at the boundless water surface, "Now we need to determine where we are."
"Beside Kongtong Mountain there is a big river called Qinshui. We should be in the Qinshui River."
As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, there was a huge wave under the water. A huge wave hit the surface of the water and pushed several people out several feet away.
Before they could react, an undercurrent surged from below, pushing them further away.
Wen Xu was confused. "What's going on with this undercurrent? It keeps coming in waves."
Bing Ling's consciousness spread out, and after a while he said, "It's Chi Wen and Ying Yu fighting each other."
"They are all at the early stage of the seventh level. Although I can suppress them, I am an aerial beast and am not as agile as them underwater."
"We must have been affected by them. Let's swim to the shore and don't get involved in their private grudges." Song Ningshu said after hearing this.
However, as soon as Song Ningshu finished speaking, an undercurrent swept away a certain unlucky person.
Oh my god!
Song Ningshu: ...
Mo Yan wanted to reach out and pull him, but he was still a little short.
Okay, now the title of unlucky guy is firmly stuck on someone’s head and can’t be taken off.
Bing Ling's spiritual sense probed: "That unlucky guy was swept by the current to the place where Chiwen and Yingyu were fighting."
Bai Yao crawled in the water like a dog, "Master, shall we go save him?"
Song Ningshu pinched the back of the white tiger's neck, which was not very familiar with water. "Well, let's go. The undercurrent is in the same direction. When the undercurrent comes later, don't resist it. Let it carry us away."
After saying that, she looked at Mo Yan and said, "If you don't want to go, then swim to the shore."
"He is my savior. If I leave alone, who will I be?" Mo Yan said, "Little princess, don't underestimate him."
Song Ningshu smiled when he heard this, "Yeah."
Wen Xu on the other side was swept up by the undercurrent and his mind went blank for a moment. After realizing that he was separated from Song Ningshu and the others, he quickly became alert.
Although he usually looks silly, he is capable as he was once the chief of the largest security base in the apocalypse.
It's just that he is outshone by the extremely capable Song Ningshu. Where Song Ningshu is around, he doesn't need to explore the way, and he can predict danger earlier than him.
The water flow was too fast, but because I had the water-repellent beads in my mouth, I didn't feel like I couldn't breathe. However, because there were two big guys fighting, the water was very turbid.
Fortunately, the monk had sharp ears and eyes, and Wen Xu could still vaguely see the situation even in the turbid water.
The only thing that was a bit difficult was that he kept moving towards where the two big guys were fighting, and struggling back was of no use.
Wen Xu felt like crying but had no tears. Could he really be the unlucky guy that Junior Sister mentioned?
As the undercurrent surged, the sand and dust at the bottom of the water floated up, and a huge rock came crashing over with the water flow.
Under the resistance of the water, Wen Xu managed to escape with difficulty.
Immediately afterwards, more huge rocks in the water surged over.
Unable to dodge, Wen Xu's sword flashed and split the oncoming boulder.
"Chiwen, stop struggling. The more you struggle, the faster the poison will take effect!" A voice like the chirping of a mandarin duck sounded, and arrogance and pride were visible on the face of the giant fish with flesh-colored wings.
"What a despicable scoundrel!"
Chiwen's piercing dragon eyes were filled with anger, and its tail, with scales shining coldly, swung, causing a huge wave. Taking advantage of the gaps between flying sand and rocks in the water, its strong limbs pressed down Yingyu's wings, and its sharp teeth bit Yingyu's abdomen, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.
Suddenly, a red color spread across the water.
Yingyu roared angrily, twisted its body, and broke free from Chiwen's grip. The fish tail slapped Chiwen's bristled body hard. Chiwen, whose internal strength was confused due to poisoning, flew backwards and hit the ground, stirring up another cloud of sand.
The air flow under the water was chaotic, Chiwen was shaking all over, and black blood was gushing out of its seven orifices. It was obvious that the poison had aggravated its injury.
Unfortunately, Chiwen landed right next to Wen Xu. The huge impact caused the river water to shake, pushing Wen Xu away. However, a stone flew over and hit Wen Xu's waist, causing him to fall next to Chiwen.
There was a "click" sound, Wen Xu groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His waist is broken.
Yingyu slapped down with its big tail again, with great power, obviously wanting to kill Chiwen.
After this tail, Wen Xu was afraid that both he and Chiwen would be finished.
Wen Xu quickly swallowed the pill to recover from his injuries, and thunder spread out in his hand. A bolt of lightning directly pierced through the tail fin of Yingyu.
Ying Yu let out a sharp cry, and his anger shifted to Wen Xu. He spewed out a stream of water from his mouth, and the pressure of the seventh-level alien beast was directed towards Wen Xu.
Wen Xu was crushed to the ground by the pressure, his heart groaning. "I didn't want to get involved, so who told you to not let me go too?!"
The rare treasure on his body broke through Ying Yu's pressure, and the sword in his hand flashed, and the sword full of lightning power chopped towards Ying Yu.
After adapting to the resistance in the water, Wen Xu fought with Ying Yu while resisting the pressure.
Yingyu swept his wings fiercely and knocked Wen Xu to the riverbed.
Wen Xu spat out another mouthful of blood, struggled to get up and avoid Ying Yu's attack.
In front of Yingyu's huge body, Wen Xu was too small, which also gave Wen Xu some advantages - Wen Xu was more flexible.
However, the thunder and lightning still seemed insignificant in front of the vast water flow. The water led the thunder and lightning into deeper darkness, and finally the thunder and lightning disappeared.
Wen Xu was knocked to the riverbed by Ying Yu again, and his hands holding the sword were shaking.
A cultivator in the late stage of out-of-body state is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of a seventh-level monster.
Chiwen, lying on the mud and sand, opened his eyes with difficulty and saw that the weak human monk was about to be beaten into the deep riverbed by Yingyu. He used up his last bit of strength to jump out and blocked Yingyu's fatal blow to Wen Xu.
Chiwen spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath became much weaker.
"Human, go!"
He was implicated by himself and should have died, but others should not have been involved.
Wen Xu was blown away by the aftermath and had a mouthful of mud and sand. When he opened his mouth, the mud and sand ran out. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
Wen Xu and Chiwen looked at each other.
He wanted to leave too! But he couldn't.
After spitting out a mouthful of mud and sand, Wen Xu got up again and attacked Ying Yu.
"Tiny human!" Ying Yu saw this weak human cultivator constantly attacking him, so he slapped him away with his tail.
Wen Xu spat out another mouthful of blood. The blood merged into the river water and the red color quickly faded. He felt as if all his internal organs had shifted.
But he still struggled to get up.
Before true death comes, all cowardice will hasten your demise.
Chiwen sighed in his heart and squeezed out a drop of blood from his forehead. The blood fell on Wen Xu's forehead before Yingyu's giant tail slapped him.
Forget it, I owe him.
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