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"How could my father suddenly let me go to the post station in the Zhongyuan Continent to pick up a batch of important goods, this is the first time. I remember that my father told me before that my duty is to be a good saint of the Dolphin Spirit Clan, to maintain the order and daily sacrificial activities of the Dolphin Spirit Clan's holy temple, and that I don't need to worry about other things of the Dolphin Spirit Clan. After reading the letter sent by her father Yun Nuo, Yun Qiao'er wondered in her heart.

With repeated thoughts in her heart, Yun Qiao'er hurriedly put away the letter, returned to the inner room of the temple and changed into a white skirt to wear when she went out, and left the Dolphin Spirit Clan Temple.

Under the sun, the girl in white is well-behaved and cute, and the slightly flirtatious skirt corners are like pure waves, full of youthful colors.

Yun Qiao'er, who walked not far from the temple, suddenly stopped, and said to herself: "This matter is a little strange, this is not in line with my father's calm and cautious style of doing things, at least I will send some capable soldiers to go with me." Could it be that the Dolphin Spirit Clan is facing some powerful threat, and the spearhead is likely to be directed at me, so my father deliberately broke me apart?"

As smart as a cloud, Qiao'er guessed the general idea of the matter at once.

"No, I'm going to rush back to the Dolphin Spirit Clan Dazhai to see what is going on, my father is probably in danger. ”

Quite here, Yun Qiao'er frowned, turned to look in the direction of the Dolphin Spirit Clan's Dazhai, and her eyes were full of worry.

The father and daughter were connected, Yun Qiao'er's heart was stuffy for a while, and there was an extra layer of cold sweat on her head.

At this moment, an abrupt voice pierced the void and reached Yun Qiao'er's ears.

"Yun Qiao'er, where else do you want to run?"

The sound came from far and near, and then a black figure stepped into the air like a vulture, and stopped in front of Yun Qiao'er in a blink of an eye.

Yun Qiao'er fixed her eyes and saw that this person was not tall and dressed in black. A bald head, a few crooked scars on the top of the head are like black flies that have fallen, which is disgusting.

"Monk Hai, you thief again!Say!What bad things have you done to my father and the Dolphin Spirit Clan!" Yun Qiao'er's pretty face was as cold as frost, and she scolded angrily.

The person who came was not good, and the thought that his father might be controlled by others suddenly ignited anger in his heart. I saw that Yun Qiao'er's body surface spirit pressed together, waving a circle of light blue ripples, and the powerful oppressive force was like an invisible wall that collapsed and pressed open, as if it was a soul domain only a cultivator of the Yuan Soul Realm.

The sea monk on the opposite side suddenly felt the pressure, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly used his soul power to resist, and the dark cyan spiritual pressure around his body poured out, and the whole body stood firm and did not retreat.

"I didn't expect this little girl's cultivation realm to really break through to the Yuan Soul Realm, and her soul power is quite strong, I'm afraid it's a little tricky to capture her alive with my own strength. Monk Hai thought in his heart.

Monk Hai's cultivation realm is already the second layer of the Yuan Soul Realm, and in terms of Gong Body, he still overwhelms the first layer of Yun Qiao'er's Yuan Soul Realm. But he had just clearly felt that the spiritual pressure and soul domain released by Yun Qiao'er were not weaker than him at all.

"Yun Qiao'er, that Liu Haiyu and Xu Yang are not by your side, I will see what ability you have to be arrogant in front of me. To tell you the truth, several of my other companions are already rapidly approaching here in different directions. We attacked from three sides, just because we were afraid that you would escape from the Dolphin Spirit Clan's temple, and we would not be captured before we could tie our hands. As he spoke, Monk Hai peeked left and right behind Yun Qiao'er, as if he was afraid that Liu Haiyu and Xu Yang would suddenly jump out.

Before, Monk Hai provided clues that Yun Qiao'er would most likely be in the Dolphin Spirit Island Temple. General Boluo, the commander-in-chief of the Scaly Jiao Clan's fleet, was good at the art of war, and immediately arranged for the three of them to raid the Dolphin Spirit Clan's temple in three parts. Sure enough, on one of the sides, he was hit by the sea monk.

When Yun Qiao'er heard this, the other party still had accomplices, and she was even more worried about her father's safety. In case the other party really has a helper, he can't fight here anymore.

Strike first!

Thinking of this, Yun Qiao'er flipped her wrist, and the fish-shaped sword was in her hand. Immediately, Zhenyuan gathered on the blade of the sword, and the surface of the fish-shaped sword in her hand flashed with a little silver light in the shape of fish scales, which was gorgeous and dazzling!

Immediately afterwards, a sword was swung out, and the sharp sword was like an angry silverfish, churning and slashing straight at the place where the monk of the sea was opposite.

The sea monk seemed to have been prepared, and at some point, the knuckle whip he was good at using was made of thousand-year-old fine iron and connected the backbone and teeth of the deep-sea spirit shark in his hand.

With a flick of the wrist, three whips shook out in a row.

Bang Bang Bang!

The whip was like a green shark devouring the bite, whipping the void, and swinging three dark cyan sharp whip shadows one after another.

Rumble!

The whitebait is countercurrent, and the blue shark avoids it.

Monk Hai's joint whip was bounced away by Yun Qiao'er's sword.

Since she decided to start, Yun Qiao'er will not be polite. She pointed to the ground on her toes, and used the dolphin spirit water body technique, and a swirling blue water suddenly appeared on the soles of her feet, and the slender figure flashed away like a spirit dolphin, leaving only a phantom shadow in place.

"Sword Move-Silverfish Hit Water!"

The next moment, the sword arrived!

Yun Qiao'er was hunting and dancing in white, just like a flying immortal outside the sky, the arm holding the fish-shaped sword stretched out straight, and the blade of the sword was like a silver fish jumping out of the water, and in an instant, it had reached three feet in front of the sea monk's chest.

The sword edge has not arrived, and the sword qi has arrived.

Sting!

The sword left a mark.

The clothes at the mouth of Monk Hai's heart had already been cut open by the attacking sword qi, revealing the skin below and splattering a trace of blood.

If the sword qi advances by another inch, I am afraid that Monk Hai will be splashed with blood on the spot.

Monk Hai is an evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators in the Zhongyuan Continent, and he has experienced many vicious battles and countless scenes of life and death. But he was still shocked by Yun Qiao'er's swift sword, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Scream, what a cruel girl!

The panicked sea monk stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, stepped on the ground with a footprint an inch deep, his body leaned back, and the whole person flicked back like a frightened black vulture. At the same time, the wrist twisted continuously, and the knuckle whip coiled like a green snake, and the tip of the whip strangely wrapped around the tip of the fish-shaped sword, making a rattling sound.

Monk Hai urged the spell, and the mana was condensed on the wrist holding the joint whip.

"Blue shark tail wagging!"

Immediately, with a slick of his wrist, a cyan force visible to the naked eye on the slender whip body shook and passed out.

Yun Qiao'er, who flew out to attack, did not reduce the sword intent, the sword moved at will, and the tip of the sword shook, like a silverfish showing its sharp teeth.

While!

With a crisp sound, the tip of the whip that was originally wrapped around the tip of the sword was bounced away by the powerful sword force.

Monk Hai retreated quickly, and Yun Qiao'er attacked faster.

However, Yun Qiao'er's original sword blade was still a lot off under the force transmitted by the whip just now.

Sting!

Monk Hai who was retreating, his clothes were in tatters on his shoulders, there was an extra blood hole, and blood was splashed.

"Okay, you little girl, you, you ......"

Monk Hai hurriedly exercised, and in a panic, he clicked a few times on the acupoint on his shoulder, sealing the blood veins on his shoulder to stop the bleeding, and the whole popularity of the wow wow yelled, incoherent.

Although Yun Qiao'er usually uses a fish-shaped sword, she is not a sword cultivator. It's just that the fish-shaped sword is used in hand, and it has been used.

In the previous half a year of getting along with Liu Haiyu, Liu Haiyu, as a great master of swordsmanship, quickly saw Yun Qiaoer's weakness in using swords.

Yun Qiao'er uses a sword, although it has its shape, but it has no god, and often cannot exert the power of the fish-shaped sword in her hand. As for the higher sword domain, it is not something that can be learned overnight, it requires the swordsman to spend many years comprehending the sword intent, cultivating the sword fetus, activating the sword soul, and making the sword soul and the sword man's own soul perfectly fit before it can be used.

When a swordsman uses a sword, he cares more about the stimulation of sword intent. Therefore, they often combine the characteristics of the sword itself to create some sword moves to give full play to the power of the sword itself. For example, the sword of strength is generally suitable for powerful moves, and the sword of femininity is suitable for dexterous moves.

Therefore, Liu Haiyu combined the characteristics of the fish-shaped sword and Yun Qiaoer's own physical attributes to compile a set of "Silver Fish Sword Technique". Compiling sword moves is not something anyone can do, otherwise, the sword moves are not suitable, the power of the sword moves will be reversed, and the serious thing is that the sword will break people and die. And this set of "Silver Fish Sword Technique" only has three styles, the first of which is the "Silver Fish Hitting the Water" that Yun Qiaoer just showed. Although there are only three forms, Yun Qiao'er practiced for half a year before she became familiar with them.

Today, it was the first time that Yun Qiao'er performed the "Silver Fish Sword Technique", and the power of the fish-shaped sword had increased greatly, but the first style made the sea monk on the opposite side hit.

Seeing that the first style of his sword move was successful, Yun Qiao'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a fierce color, and the second style of "Silver Fish Sword Technique" was sacrificed immediately.

Her sword-holding arm swung rapidly in front of her, and the tip of the fish-shaped sword drew a dazzling circle in front of her, as dazzling as the full moon reflected in the water.

In that circular aura, there were thousands of silverfish swimming faintly, and it seemed that they would jump out of the water in the next moment.

"Sword Move—Silver Fish Three Thousand Blades!"

Immediately, the fish-shaped sword in her hand slashed down, and a powerful sword dao qi erupted above the blade.

Countless silver-white sword shadows, like a huge school of silverfish, turned up layers of silver waves, rolling between the sky and the sea.

This second form of the "Silver Fish Sword Technique" is the secret that Yun Qiao'er was good at using before-the evolution of the Thousand Blades of Fish Scales, but it is sharper and more powerful. And it costs less mana.

The sword move reaches the sword intent, and the sword intent turns into sword qi, which is the essence of the sword move.

The shadow of the sword shrouded in the sky, one by one, one by one, shining, cutting, like a torrential rain, terrifying.

Seeing this, Monk Hai gasped, it was impossible for such a huge sword move to dodge directly. There is no way to avoid it, and Monk Hai can only take the trick head-on.

"Wow!" Monk Hai screamed strangely, not knowing whether to be angry or to embolden himself, and the mana in his body was frantically injected into the bone whip in his hand.

The knuckle whip in his hand suddenly flashed green, writhing and suddenly lengthening.

"Bone Shark Shield!"

In the next moment, sharp bone spurs grew outward from each joint on the joint whip. As the joint whip wraps around, it forms a large, thorny shield full of bone spurs.

"Boom!"

The power of "Three Thousand Blades of Silverfish" continues to impact on the "Thorn Bone Shield".

Click, click!

The bone spurs were cut and broken by the blade of the sword, and the cyan and white arcs tumbled like waves, but in the blink of an eye, they were full of white arcs, like silver waves hitting the shore, and thousands of piles of flying snow.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the thorn bone shield collapsed completely. The joint whip turned into its body, let out a wail, and rolled backwards.

Seeing this, Monk Hai hurriedly grabbed the handle of the joint whip, spurted a mouthful of essence blood with a "poof", and forcibly urged the joint whip again with the power of essence blood.

The original white knuckle whip turned scarlet in an instant.

Monk Hai retreated in embarrassment while constantly waving the scarlet joint whip in his hand to resist the powerful aftermath of the falling "Three Thousand Blades of Silverfish".

The shadow of the huge sword blade shrouded the figure of the sea monk in it.

The earth trembled, the earth rolled, and the void boiled.

It took a full dozen breaths for the power of the sword move to dissipate.

I saw that at the foothold of the sea monk, there was a deep pit with a radius of ten zhang. In the middle of the deep pit, Monk Hai was embarrassed, his bald head was covered with blood, he couldn't see the original crooked ring scars, and his black clothes were cut and scattered, which was worse than the beggars on the side of the road. The arm holding the joint whip hung low, and the joint whip hung on the ground like a straw rope, completely lacking its sharpness and sharpness.

"Auntie...... Girl, please stop, I'll admit defeat!" said Monk Hai.