Fairy

Wang Xian's soul flicked to avoid the giant python's attack, and when he looked up, he saw a hundred-meter-tall water spirit standing in the water valley holding a hammer high.

"Shui Ling!" Wang Xian's soul was floating in the air, looking directly at Shui Ling.

"I'm a bit knowledgeable, I know how to use my soul to explore the water valley, and I easily passed the water snake." The tall Shui Ling grinned grinningly, and with a movement of the hammer in his hand, a giant python once again appeared towards Wang Xian's soul lasing.

Wang Xian's soul bounced back and forth, avoiding the giant python's attack.

"Hmph!" Shui Ling roared dissatisfied, holding up the hammer, and slammed at Wang Xian's soul.

Wang Xian's soul only felt the surrounding air vibrating, and the water qi brought up by the hammer turned into a column of air and rushed towards him.

Whoosh, whoosh, Shui Ling knew that a simple attack would not be able to hit Wang Xian's soul, so he swung the hammer and struck out streams of water qi, which turned into pillars of air and shot towards Wang Xian's soul.

Wang Xian's soul was suddenly stretched, ejected back and forth, and was hit by the dense air column unexpectedly, his soul trembled and almost collapsed.

"Shui Ling's attacks are too dense, the soul can't pass through, let alone the body." Wang Xian's soul retreated, passed through the water snakes, and swept out of the water valley.

"Soul returns to the body!" Wang Xian's soul yelled at Li Xu's soul, and the souls of the two flew back into their bodies.

The monstrous water waves gushed out from the water valley, spraying the disciples of Huangquan Dao who were at the entrance with water stains all over their bodies.

"It's so dangerous!" Wang Xian covered his heart, if his soul was still a moment later, he would probably be shot into pieces by the Shui Gang Qi shot by Shui Ling.

"How's the situation in Water Valley?" Li Xu asked anxiously.

Wang Xian frowned, and said: "The first danger in Shuigu is the water snakes all over the valley. However, these water snakes cannot sense the existence of souls. The second is a water spirit in Shuigu. It holds a hammer in its hand. The hammer It can transform into a giant python with a single wave. My soul is repelled by the water spirit."

"Then what should we do?" Li Xu obviously had no choice.

"It seems that we can only force our way!" Wang Xianlin stood at the mouth of Shuigu, exuding a strong aura.

Unknowingly, Li Xu has now followed Wang Xian's lead. He has been convinced by Wang Xian's courage, and he himself lacks the courage to go forward.

"Can we break in? According to my nephew, it seems that the water spirit in Shuigu is very powerful. Who knows if there are other water spirits in it? One water spirit is already so terrifying. If there are many water spirits, will we perish in Shuigu?" In?" Li Xu showed his timid side at this moment.

Wang Xian chuckled twice, sacrificed thirty-three Huangquan ghost knives, and said confidently: "With them, I will not be afraid of those water spirits. I didn't want to use my trump card, but now I have to use them." .”

Wang Xian stopped talking nonsense, and controlled thirty-two Huangquan ghost knives into a fan-shaped attack formation, and flew towards Shuigu.

The Huangquan Ghost Knife attacked from the front, and Wang Xian controlled it from the back. The water snakes planted in the water valley were vulnerable to the Huangquan Ghost Knife.

Puff puff. . . . . .

One by one water snakes shattered, Wang Xian was like an ancient god of war, seeing snakes killing snakes along the way, he attacked into the water valley like a broken bamboo, looked at Shui Ling who was swinging the hammer, smiled coldly, and scolded: "Disease!"

Thirty-two ghost knives of Huangquan turned into lightning and shot at Shuiling.

The Shui Ling sledgehammer was swung out frequently, and water gangs turned into pillars of air and entangled themselves with the ghost knife of Huangquan.

"break!"

Thirty-two ghost knives of Huangquan are like the scorching sun, and those water qi are like white snow, instantly melted by the strong light from the scorching sun.

With a whistling sound, Shui Ling's body soared into the air, and the huge hammer swung out afterimages, hitting Huangquan Ghost Knife.

Puff, puff, puff, Shui Ling's iron hammer collided with Huangquan Ghost Knife, and the originally hard hammer turned into water vapor and floated upward.

"Native chicken and tile dog, vulnerable!" Wang Xian looked at Shui Ling's body with cold eyes, and with a thought, the thirty-two ghost knives from Huangquan turned into parting hooks, and quickly swiped towards Shui Ling's body. <b