Zhang Qingyang didn't expect that after he killed three transcendent beings, he would be so valued by Da Yu. The leeks are not cut, and they take all their transcendent lives to hunt down and kill themselves.

Well, leeks are those fish people.

Zhang Qingyang almost figured it out, many of these fish people believe in the goddess of inspiration, some have shallow beliefs, some have deep beliefs, and so on. But for the Inspiration Goddess, I'm afraid it's all a source of power. Now that he has successfully descended into the dream spirit realm, it is natural to kill these fishmen who have been transformed from their minds so that they can collect their power.

The death of the fish-man and the transformation of thoughts into spiritual power are scattered in the dream spirit world, and these powers, which have been labeled as beliefs, are easily absorbed by the Inspiration Goddess.

Although the act of harvesting leeks is a bit simple and crude, it is the quickest way to gather enough power.

Zhang Qingyang turned his head and ran, using his hands and feet together, swimming towards another dense residential area.

He suddenly felt a killing machine lock on, and a cold chill quickly hit. Zhang Qingyang immediately made a response, and the two cat tails turned into indestructible javelins in an instant, and at the same time pierced in a certain direction.

"Dang!"

One cat's tail misses, and the other successfully pierces the swordfish's abdomen.

The speed at which the cat's tail pops out is comparable to that of a bullet, and Zhang Qingyang was originally full of confidence that he would definitely prick a hole in the swordfish. But the cat's tail seemed to be tied to an iron plate, and instead of making a hole in the swordfish, the cat's tail was broken.

Delayed by the swordfish, Zhang Qingyang hurriedly swam towards the residential area in front of him.

The swordfish is too fast, coming and going without a trace, in the open area, the threat is too great, but once it enters the residential area, there are too many obstacles, and the swordfish is much less threatening.

Zhang Qingyang rushed and finally came to the residential area. He plunged down and rushed in through the window of a house.

Before he could catch his breath, the wall on his left suddenly collapsed, and countless bubbles bubbled. The crab man rushed in, and a large blue-black claw was clipped towards Zhang Qingyang's head.

The crab people have arrogant eyes, and in the narrow space of the house, it is difficult for each other to dodge and move. Its carapace was not afraid of the opponent's attack, but the opponent did not have a hard carapace to block its terrifying claws.

With the experience of dealing with lobster people, Zhang Qingyang did not hesitate to smash a few soul bricks first. The big claw with black hair like a steel needle stopped in front of him at the last moment, but the yellow spring water on the bridge poured down, and the carapace as hard as steel softened instantly.

Zhang Qingyang urged Xiao Huo to increase the sharpness of the Sealing Fish Sword, and stabbed into the position between the crab man's eyes.

The crab man opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Zhang Qingyang with fierce light. Before Zhang Qingyang could be afraid, the crab man's eyes were suddenly filled with pain. Mortally wounded by the sword, the crab man collapsed three walls and turned into a cloud of colorful light.

Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed in his heart, and he was about to step forward to collect it. There was a sharp sound of breaking water, and the swordfish rushed in with its sword-sharp upper jaw, piercing several houses in a row.

Although the swordfish is still very fast, the continuous piercing of the wall still weakens its speed to a certain extent.

Zhang Qingyang originally wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible and hide in other houses, but at this moment his mind changed abruptly. The two cat's tails quickly wrapped around the swordfish, and at the same time, they threw heart bricks all over the house.

The Swordfish is too fast to lock onto, and can only increase the success rate by casting a net all over the sky.

The swordfish's body shook, and it was hit by one of the mind plate bricks, and its speed suddenly decreased uncontrollably. The cat's tail took the opportunity to wrap itself around the fish's tail and drag it down. Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed, and hurriedly locked on to the target and smashed out a few soul bricks.

With it close at hand, he didn't have to exert too much effort at all, hooking up the sword intent to control the rat bone sword and stabbing the swordfish's body. The scales of the swordfish, though also tough, are nothing compared to the carapace of the crab people. The rat bone sword pierced through the fish scales, and the sword intent turned into a surging spiritual torrent and rushed into its body.

The swordfish suddenly woke up from its coma and shook violently, its huge body slamming into the room.

Zhang Qingyang hesitated whether to wait for the swordfish to completely turn into colorful light, and then collect the two balls of colorful light. A big turtle-backed man crashed into the wall on the other side and broke in.

Through the wall that the turtle-backed man crashed into, Zhang Qingyang saw that the big fish was not far away.

Several walls were broken and collapsed, and the entire house could no longer hold on, and it collapsed on a tilt.

Zhang Qingyang turned around and fled in the opposite direction of the turtle-backed man.

As soon as he rushed out of the house, a rich ink-colored bag poured down.

The ink soon turned the surroundings into darkness, as if you were in the dark night where you couldn't see your fingers.

The ink color seemed to turn the surrounding waters into glue, and Zhang Qingyang felt the current near his body "stick" to himself, making his body heavy.

Zhang Qingyang tried his best to swim out of the ink-shrouded area, and suddenly a murmur came from his ears.

Even if he blocked his ears, the whispers of the evil sect still sounded in his heart. These whispers are full of confusion, evil, and temptation.

Zhang Qingyang's heart was shaking, and it seemed that he would lose himself at any moment, and those profound memories were becoming blurred in the whispers.

The sword intent on the bridge of the mind vibrated suddenly, and the shallow sound of the sword groan, crisp and sharp, swept away the whispering sound in an instant.

couldn't find where the enemy was, and Zhang Qingyang didn't dare to stay in the ink too much. Urging the black bear to forge his body, his strength increased greatly, and he struggled to break free from the heavy water and swim out.

As soon as Zhang Qingyang rushed out of the area shrouded in ink, he was shocked by the huge octopus like a hill in front of him.

As soon as the huge wrists and feet rolled, Zhang Qingyang was entangled to death.

His wrists and feet wrapped around Zhang Qingyang and sent him to the mouth of the octopus.

Zhang Qingyang felt that he was almost overwhelmed by his wrists and feet, and even his bones were overwhelmed, and he felt that he would break at any time.

Zhang Qingyang also had a heart brick to help him get out of trouble, so he wasn't too afraid, and he even came up with a risky plan. Wait until the octopus is about to eat him, and then suddenly attack, stun him with a heart brick, and then slash him by surprise with sword intent.

It is necessary to grasp the timing well, not too early, the other party will be on guard, not too late, too late he will be chewed by the octopus's mouth full of confused teeth.

When Zhang Qingyang was waiting for the opportunity, he noticed that the big fish in the distance was no longer the original big fish shape, it had grown a colorful fish tail, and the upper body was transforming into a human shape.

The turtle-backed man had a cold face, watching the octopus man send Zhang Qingyang into his mouth underwater.

At the critical moment, Zhang Qingyang suddenly smashed out the soul bricks, and just in case, Zhang Qingyang added two more pieces.

The octopus man was really knocked unconscious, but the wrists and feet that were wrapped around him did not let go!

Zhang Qingyang stared blankly at his wrists and feet, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Shouldn't you let me go?"