"Hmph, I don't know the way forward yet, I need to fight quickly."

Song Wanling snorted coldly, then held Shui Yueya in front of her abdomen with one hand, and held the other end with the other hand and kept swinging.

The arm shook rapidly, and the water moon turned into a phantom, and the sky was full of water.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Some frightened cries were heard, and one by one the gophers shook their heads in the small hole, and then fell down one by one.

At this moment, Song Wanling withdrew Shui Yue Aya, pinched the trick with both hands, shook her arms, and several seeds stood out of thin air between the holes in the ground.

Immediately, a pale green shimmer lit up, and a vine grew rapidly on each pothole.

The next moment, the slender but sharp branches bloomed at the same time, and then violently retracted, and then pierced into the hole in the ground at the same time.

"Squeak! Chirping! ……”

In an instant, the screams of horror and horror were piercing, and blood splattered from dozens or hundreds of holes.

"Squeak...... Roar! ”

At this moment, there was an earthquake in front of me, and I saw a huge gopher roaring and rushing, waving its powerful front paws.

A row of plate teeth, the middle four are the most cold and shining.

Song Wanling's eyes were waveless, and she slapped it with a palm in the air, and the shimmer of light in the sky instantly condensed into a water cone.

The gopher kept waving its front paws, and the cold light slashed down the water cone.

But when it rushed away again, it was as if the blue sky was pressed down, and the vastness was overshadowed by it, and it was pressed to the ground by gravity, and another sharp water sword hit it in the air.

A stream of blood gushed out, splashing onto the water moon aya, and it seemed to roll down one by one in the lotus leaf, but the color was different.

Song Wanling's eyes froze, her divine sense overflowed, and one by one the beast cores flew out of the hole in the ground and were stored in the storage bag by her.

And the corpse of the gopher leader who broke through to the late stage of the foundation building was stored in the storage bag, and she continued to walk forward.

"Such a strong spiritual power wave, what's going on ahead? Or are the monks in the big fight? ”

Song Wanling walked on the road a little dejectedly, she had already entered the secret realm for ten days.

Most of her only encountered demon beasts and fought with them, during which she had obtained the elixir and had already filled twenty or thirty jade boxes, which were worth tens of thousands of spirit stones in exchange.

But it's not a great deal for her.

At this time, she felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, and the strength was also a threat to her.

Song Wanling's expression was a little cautious, and she was a little hesitant to step forward or avoid it.

At this moment, a few swords flew quickly from the front.

At the first glance, Song Wanling instantly sensed that the other party was seriously injured.

Seeing that the light could not be used, he fell directly from the void.

She looked at the bloody man, subconsciously took a step forward, and immediately stopped when she remembered that this was a dangerous secret realm.

"This fairy, please save your next life!"

When the male cultivator saw Song Wanling's figure, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and begged for help.

"I hope this fellow Daoist will tell me what happened ahead?"

Song Wanling stopped in place, her face worried, but her mouth asked.

The other party's face was full of fear and panic, "Front, front......"

And this one was delayed, and the few rays of light that were originally a few of his escapes flew in all directions without stopping.

But in the next moment, a cold voice resounded around, "Don't let any of you try to escape today!" ”

"You disperse, first capture these seriously injured people one by one, and I will do it myself if this one can't escape."

A murderous command sounded.

Song Wanling pulled her arms downward, and Shui Yueyan was excited in her arms at any time.

"Don't... Help me! ”

The monk who fell to the ground and could not move cried out in horror.

He saw her movements clearly, and in Song Wanling's view, there was no longer Fang Cai's faint worry, but his eyes were full of coldness, and his mind was full of fear.

Feeling the killing machine approaching behind him again, he shouted heartbreakingly.

"There are 300-year-old vermilion fruits in front, and there are dozens of ripe ones!

And there is a demon beast that builds the foundation of the Great Perfection inside, and it is guarded by it, and there must be a higher year of Zhu Guo!

The top-grade pills are enough!

That's what happened before, I told you everything, the fairy should save me! ”

Song Wanling's pupils shrank.

"Shut up!"

The owner of the voice was exposed, and then the spiritual power turned into a scimitar and slashed away.

The man rolled over, his hands in front of his face condensed into a shield, and the scimitar was worn away, but most of it was still on his chest.

"Ah......h

The nun rolled over again, and the last part of the scimitar slashed at his back.

He took the opportunity to spurt out a mouthful of essence blood, faintly spitting out broken internal organs.

Then the essence of blood turned into a bloody light and enveloped him, and he flew into the air.

Song Wanling turned around, and immediately picked up the spiritual light and flew into the distance.

"Not good!"

didn't fly far, Song Wanling quickly shifted in the air, her arm was raised backwards, and a large water curtain condensed behind her, blocking the stabbing of several flying knives.

As soon as she swept her eyes, she saw streamers falling towards the ground.

Song Wanling turned around in the air, and several monks behind her chased after her in the air.

"Fellow Daoists, I didn't snatch the opportunity with you, but I just happened to pass through here, why do you want to besiege me?"

Song Wanling asked in a fierce voice.

The person who had repeatedly put down his cruel words before also revealed his figure, and he saw that he was a male cultivator in his twenties, with a slender body and a cold face.

His cultivation is not in the middle stage of foundation building, but most of his companions in the late stage of foundation building are still under his orders.

It must be someone from a big faction or a big family.

He must also have a means of saving his life or attacking!

Song Wanling's eyes flickered, and while questioning, she looked for an opportunity to escape and not confront her head-on.

"You have heard the words of the monk before he died, three hundred years of Zhu Guo, and even five hundred years of Zhu Guo, how can such an important spiritual object be known to others!"

The male cultivator's voice was cold.

"You have not seen it, but you know it, so how can you let it go."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I have no intention of competing with you, let me go at this moment, I will never look back and will never sue others!"

Song Wanling tried to convince the other party.

But only listening to the other party's cold snort, the companions around him were scattered and faintly surrounded.

Song Wanling's pretty face flashed cold, "Fellow Daoist, you just don't want to let me go?" ”

Her spiritual power surged through her body like a stream of water, ready to do it at any moment.

The other party slowly raised his arm, but then paused slightly, but stared at Song Wanling suspended in the air.

The fairy skirt floats, the green silk flies, and the embroidered belt drags the aura.

In addition to the surrounding scenes, the surrounding is too bloody, like a clear and elegant fairy descending to earth

The male cultivator's eyes showed evil intentions, "This fairy has indeed never done anything with us..."

Song Wanling's fingers loosened as she clenched Shui Yue's aya.

The other party said slowly: "The fairy is exploring the secret realm alone, and it is indeed difficult for all of us to fight with you.

It's better to collect all the magic weapons, lower your body again, and explain it clearly, and the misunderstanding will be solved. ”

Song Wanling immediately said: "You guys put away the magic weapon first!" Naturally, I took it. ”

The male cultivator smiled, "That's not possible, the fairy will receive it first."

There are a lot of us, you have to understand that you just won't accept it, and you can't escape our pursuit if you have this magic weapon. ”

Song Wanling lowered her eyes, her pale face seemed to flash and struggle, and then slowly fell into the air.

The monks around her slowly drooped together, but they still surrounded her.

When her toes touched the ground and she was about to step on the ground with her feet, Song Wanling raised her eyebrows and looked cold.

His arms swung abruptly, and the water moon aya agitated, and the water light instantly surged upwards on both sides of his front.

……