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When Pengxi River reaches here, the river suddenly stops, and there is a cliff in front of it.

The stream fell from a cliff of more than 100 feet, flying down the mountain in a white stream, with the sound of thundering waves on both sides.

Shi Feng and Fourth Miss Ning were tied together with soft whips, like big rice dumplings, falling straight down the waterfall.

Two breaths later, Mu Yanhan also rushed to the cliff, but he paused for a moment.

According to his estimation, Shi Feng must have used his weapon to fly away to the mountains on both sides, and there was no way it would fall into Qianbitan.

He wanted to observe whether Shi Feng went left or right.

The Horned Demon Dragon and the Little Black Queen arrived at once, and they rushed down with a roar.

Xiao Hei thought Shi Feng was injured and could not fly with his sword, so he hurriedly went over to catch him.

Shi Feng shook his head, stretched out his hand, and directly put the Horned Demon Dragon and Xiao Hei into the black turtle bones.

The next moment, "bang", water splashed, and Shi Feng had sunk into Qianbi Pond.

Mu Yanhan was overjoyed when he saw that Shi Feng actually went down to Qianbitan Lake. He swayed and escaped down the waterfall.

The waterfall fell in the air, a few minutes faster than the flying weapon.

In the blink of an eye, "Chi", the water splashed slightly, and Mu Yanhan also plunged into Qianbitan.

Because Shi Feng was tied up with Fourth Miss Ning, the weight of the two of them was stacked together, and he fell from a high altitude, so he sank quickly.

The Black Turtle Bone, the Horned Demon Dragon hurriedly shouted, "Float up quickly! Float up quickly! You are absolutely no match for Mu Yanhan in the water."

What he said was indeed correct. Shi Feng's water properties were mediocre to begin with, and because of his fire power, he couldn't use it in water at all.

Mu Yanhanman said that he was a Golden Core cultivator, but just because of the series of water magical powers he had just shown, even if he was at the same level as Shi Feng, he could completely defeat Shi Feng in the water.

However, Shi Feng seemed not to hear it. Instead of floating up, he used the Thousand Jin Plunger and dived down with all his strength.

Not only that, Shi Feng also took out two fine iron chains, wrapped them three or four times around the waists of himself and Miss Ning Si, and then tightened them tightly.

"Hey, hey, little stone, do you have to tie it up so tightly? It feels comfortable to stick together, right? Even when death is imminent, you still have such interest..."

Seeing Shi Feng diving desperately, Mu Yanhan sneered secretly: Idiot, you probably don't know how powerful Qian Bitan is!

More than ten days ago, when Yan Wu accompanied Shi Feng to visit Shuiyun Valley, he told the story of the origin of these pools.

It turns out that there is a huge water spiritual vein underground in Shuiyun Valley, and the pools in the valley are small spiritual eyes, which were used by Wanling Sect to wash and grind spiritual weapons.

Because spiritual energy is constantly rising from the bottom of the pool, and the pressure of the water increases the further you go down, it is impossible to dive into these pools. Man said that for a person, even if you throw a piece of iron down, it won't sink to the bottom.

Sure enough, as Shi Feng went down, his speed became slower and slower, and finally he was almost motionless, suspended there.

As for Mu Yanhan, he is lighter than Ning Shi and Ning Shi, but he has a water power body, is proficient in water properties, and is a golden elixir cultivator. This resistance cannot stop him at all.

I saw him diving down quickly like a swimming fish.

The water in the pool was clear, and when he raised his head, he could see that Mu Yanhan was coming through the water quickly with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Float up quickly! Are you still going down? Little Shitou, why did your brain suddenly fail?" the Horned Demon Dragon howled anxiously.

Shi Feng ignored him and suddenly held his left wrist with his right hand and squeezed it hard.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared!

Shi Feng, who was originally suspended, sank his left hand, as if a big hand was pulling him invisibly, and he sank quickly.

Mu Yanhan, who was following behind, was stunned. How could this be possible?

The Horned Demon Dragon was also dumbfounded, "Hey, boy, when did you learn to be good at water? Did you learn it from your mother-in-law..."

The white fox laughed and scolded, "Stupid dragon! Why is it so watery? Didn't you see that the little stone pressed the iron ring on the left hand just now?"

The Horned Demon Dragon looked around and realized, "Oh! Oh! It's one yuan of heavy water!"

Shi Feng got the iron bracelet from Mr. Yan. It was originally a storage bracelet. It was worn on the wrist in the same way as a storage bag hung on the waist.

Just now, Shi Feng pressed all five buckles in one breath, removing all weight-reducing restrictions on the storage bracelet and restoring the weight of one yuan of heavy water itself.

This small drop of water seemed simple, but in fact it weighed 3,600 kilograms. As soon as the restriction was lifted, the huge gravity immediately pulled Shi Feng's arm and sank down.

With this breath, he dived down more than a hundred feet, leaving Mu Yanhan far behind.

The Horned Demon Dragon was a little worried, "The heavier the object, the faster it sinks. Mu Yanhan wouldn't understand this. If he ran ashore and picked up a huge rock weighing ten thousand kilograms, wouldn't it sink faster than a small stone?"

The white fox smiled and said, "Ten thousand kilograms of rock? Mu Yanhan is not a physical practitioner. With his strength, it is good to be able to lift three or four thousand kilograms of things. But even so, the speed and depth of his sinking will not exceed small stone."

"Why?"

"When something sinks, it depends not only on the weight, but also on the size of the body. If it is a giant rock weighing three to four thousand kilograms, the body will be huge and the resistance will be greater. How can it be compared with one dollar of heavy water or one drop of water? The appearance is completely negligible. , but weighs several thousand kilograms.”

"That's great!" The Horned Demon Dragon let out a long sigh of relief. If Mu Yanhan couldn't dive down, there would be no worries.

As for breathing underwater, monks are different from ordinary people and have a long breath. False alchemy monks like Shi Feng and Miss Ning Si can hold their breath underwater for half an hour.

Shi Feng whispered, "Don't be happy too soon! This Mu Yanhan's water-related magical power seems to be very special. I seem to have underestimated him a little bit."

The Horned Demon Dragon looked up and saw that although Mu Yanhan's sinking speed was not as fast as Shi Feng's, he also did not stop and sank down little by little.

After Shi Feng continued to sink for two hundred feet, his speed slowed down significantly. At this time, the most powerful thing was not the water pressure, but the spiritual power gushing out from his spiritual eyes, like a taut cowhide, which was soft to the touch but could not penetrate.

This force was getting stronger and stronger, gently supporting Shi Feng and the weight of three or four thousand kilograms of one yuan heavy water.

The Horned Demon Dragon panicked again, "What should I do? What should I do?".

Shi Feng was thinking about it, and suddenly felt his feet loosen, and he slowly sank again.

He looked down and saw that the one yuan heavy water in his left wrist was slightly flashing with spiritual light, passing through the iron ring and sprinkled on the water surface.

The white fox praised, "What a treasure! It is indeed the essence of water, and can fuse any water spiritual power. The water spiritual power that surged up just now was fused by it, so you can continue to sink down, little stone."

Sure enough, next, every time the water spiritual power rushed up and blocked Shi Feng, after a while, the one-yuan heavy water could dissolve this spiritual energy.

Shi Feng stopped and walked, and continued to sink.

After another quarter of an hour, Shi Feng focused his eyesight and consciousness, and could already see the white sand at the bottom of the pool. He calculated that the distance to the bottom was only about thirty feet.

He looked up and saw that Mu Yanhan was still diving down, about fifteen or sixteen feet away from him.

However, his diving speed also slowed down a lot. Obviously, the spiritual energy at the bottom of the pool was also very stressful to him.

At this time, Shi Feng already felt that the water around him was pressing him tightly, just like he was held by the giant ape before, and he was going to crush him alive.

Shi Feng could only rely on the Seven Fire Gourd Armor and the nameless body refining technique to grit his teeth and hold on.

After diving another ten feet, the pressure at the bottom of the pool was too strong, and the one-yuan heavy water was powerless. Shi Feng was suspended in the water.

Looking up, Mu Yanhan was still sinking little by little, and the distance between the two sides gradually shortened to ten feet.

Shi Feng looked around, and suddenly his arms slowly moved, approaching the rock wall on the left.

He slowly stretched out his hands and grabbed the rock wall, and at the same time, he kicked the rock wall with both feet.

Shi Feng had the stone escape technique, and the stone was no obstacle for him. It was very easy. His fingers and toes were embedded in it, firmly attached to the rock wall.

Then, he stepped down, like climbing down a ladder, and climbed down little by little.

At this time, Mu Yanhan also felt the water pressure was like a mountain, and he couldn't continue to dive. He saw Shi Feng climbing down the rock wall, so he followed suit and continued to chase down the rock wall.

The two were like geckos and flies on the wall, one slowly retreated to escape, and the other slowly moved forward to approach.

Shi Feng gritted his teeth, and the Qi and energy in his body surged together. He used all his strength, his hands and feet, once, twice...

In a cup of tea, he actually sank to the bottom of the pool. However, at this time, he felt that what surrounded him was not water, but a copper wall, which was constantly shrinking and tightening. His blood vessels seemed to be squeezed and burst.

He observed Miss Ning Si behind him with his spiritual sense, but she was not unusual.

Although Miss Ning Si could not exert force, the Xuanwu fighting spirit automatically protected her master, and the Xuanwu Divine Turtle hid in the deep sea of ​​thousands of feet all year round, so the pressure of hundreds of feet at the bottom of the pool was nothing.

As for Mu Yanhan, he was only three feet away from Shi Feng, but he used all his strength, his arms several times, and he could not move forward.

The Horned Demon Dragon let out a long breath and laughed, "I can't catch up, I can't catch up, quack..."

Mu Yanhan stared at Shi Feng below, and suddenly raised his left hand slowly, "Swish", a force spit out from his palm.

"Hand knife!"