The water exploded, the lake floated by, and under the sun, the old turtle was moving freely in the air, and its huge body, round lines, and strong torso were all reflected in Jiang Ting's eyes.

With a "bang", the old turtle fell from the sky, and then one turned over and bit straight at Jiang Ting!

Although it is a spiritual creature, it has not yet opened its mind, and it only has the instinct of an animal, and it launched an attack on Jiang Ting as soon as they met.

In the eyes of the old turtle, Jiang Ting, a human being, is just a ball of blood food, just swallow him, and he can become stronger!

Jiang Ting's body was as light as a swallow, and he jumped backwards, but the old turtle couldn't react, and bit on the big stone, and the big stone burst out, and a gap suddenly appeared.

This old turtle, to be exact, should be called a turtle essence, has a rather fierce temperament, and even his two eyes reveal a fierce gaze.

The turtle spirit was gray and black, its neck was stretched very long, and there were bursts of noise in its throat, as if it was roaring, and it was still biting the fishing line in its mouth, and the turtle shook its head, trying to break free.

However, the other end of the fishing line is connected to the fishing rod, and this fishing rod is in Jiang Ting's hand!

Jiang Ting's arms exerted force, slammed the line, and lifted it up at the same time, and the turtle essence's body suddenly broke away from the ground.

"It's so heavy!" Jiang Ting's face was surprised, this turtle essence is no more than the size of a basin, but the weight is more than three hundred catties, if it weren't for the fishing gear in his hand made of divine materials, I'm afraid that it would not be able to support it at this moment.

The turtle spirit struggled in the air, and suddenly retracted its head and limbs, Jiang Ting only felt a slight shock from the fishing rod, and a layer of earthy yellow light emerged from it.

Jiang Ting's wrist sank, and the fishing rod bent downward, just now, the weight of this turtle suddenly increased, and it increased to thousands of catties!

The turtle essence fell, the fishing line was tight, and the fishing rod was bent to the extreme, Jiang Ting gritted his teeth, the soul trick flowed, the qi and blood around his body boiled, and the mana surged!

"Give it to me!"

Jiang Ting shouted, his arms glowed, the fishing rod was almost bent into a U-shape, and the momentum of the turtle spirit falling was stopped, and then he threw it away!

With a "click", Jiang Ting's feet exerted force, the rocks under his feet were trampled alive, and his body jumped upward, facing the turtle spirit in the air.

The soul attraction trick flowed, the qi and blood around his body were mobilized, the mana in the meridians surged, and a pale golden energy film appeared, enveloping his fist.

"Bang!"

Jiang Ting punched out and bombarded the turtle shell, and outside the turtle shell, the layer of earthy yellow was broken by the fist print, turning into a large piece of magic light and dissipating.

With a sound of "dang", Jiang Ting swung his fist and collided with the turtle essence, and there was a sound of gold and stone interlacing, the energy film was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it was extremely tough, his fist was shiny, white as jade, and he hammered the turtle essence.

Jiang Ting's fist was as dense as the wind, and it was lightning fast, and the physique of the monk in the middle stage of the Soul Attraction Realm was brought into full play by him, the turtle spirit wailed, and there was no power to fight back, the turtle shell on his body cracked, and the blood of the big canopy burst out.

Finally, with a click, Jiang Ting pierced through the turtle essence's body with a punch, ending its life.

"Whew-"

Jiang Ting exhaled lightly, he had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Soul Attraction Realm cultivator.

This battle did not cost him much strength, although this turtle spirit has awakened, the realm is not high, it can roughly reach the level of Team Liu back then, Mo said that a monk like Jiang Ting, even if a martial arts master comes, he can suppress it.

A layer of magic light emerged from him, washing away the blood stains, and Jiang Ting grabbed the turtle essence's neck with one hand and walked towards the lake.

This old turtle rejuvenated after the aura into a fine, a treasure, the body contains abundant aura, can be described as a great supplement.

And it is eaten now, and the taste is relatively delicious.

Just as he bent down to wash the old turtle, the water suddenly exploded!

Jiang Ting's pupils shrank suddenly, the calm water surface was broken, and a black shadow emerged from the water and pounced!

At the critical juncture, the strength of the mid-stage cultivator of the Soul Induction Realm was completely revealed, and in Jiang Ting's field of vision, everything around him began to slow down, as if time had stopped.

And he also saw the true face of the attacker.

It was a man with a disheveled head, with a mossy face and a swollen face, so that no man or woman could be seen.

But Jiang Ting can be sure that this is a water ghost!

The water ghost screamed silently, and ten fingers hooked up like eagle claws, grabbing Jiang Ting's shoulder, and at the same time opening his rotten mouth and biting his neck.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and a flash of light flashed in Jiang Ting's eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out a white gas, hitting the water ghost's face.

Martial Arts Grandmaster, the inner breath is strong, he can open the stele and crack the stone, exhale and kill, although Jiang Ting has not practiced that special breathing method, but with the blessing of mana, he can also do it!

A sword qi spit out from his mouth, cutting off half of the water ghost's head, the water ghost castrated unabated, grabbed Jiang Ting's shoulders with both hands, and the power of yin erosion gushed out, and the ghost qi diffused.

Jiang Ting sneered in his heart, the qi and blood in his body were boiling, like a furnace, and the water ghost screamed miserably, and was injured by this qi and blood, and both hands turned into ashes.

The qi and blood in the monk's body are like a furnace, and the yang energy is vigorous, unless they are proficient in the ghost path, ordinary ghost things can't get close at all, and at this moment, Jiang Ting is burning qi and blood, trying to refine this ghost thing.

The water ghost was injured and turned around and ran, it was just a muddled lonely ghost, and his mind was not sober.

If it weren't for the opportunity of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to erupt last night, and the Yin Soul grew stronger, it wouldn't even have the strength to attack Jiang Ting.

"Want to run? It's late! ”

Jiang Ting shouted, jumped into the water, after last night's aura riot, there are spiritual things growing crazy all over Kyushu, this ghost thing wants to harm people's lives, if it is let go today, it will brew in the future, it will definitely cause a catastrophe.

The water ghost paddled desperately in the water, like a white shadow, and Jiang Ting directly split the water layer and chased it down!

In the past, when Luo Zhen was in the realm of a martial arts master, he could smash the surface of the lake with one foot and lift up the water layer of seven or eight meters.

The war knife in his hand hummed, Jiang Ting raised his arm, and slashed out, the ten-meter-deep water layer was split alive, and the figure of the water ghost was exposed to the air.

"Die!"

The mana was agitated, and the brilliance on the blue battle knife flowed, and with the injection of mana, it gradually became crystal clear, and Jiang Ting slashed out a knife and went straight to the water ghost!

The water ghost screamed and trembled, and even before it opened its mind, it could feel the arrival of that life-and-death crisis.

Once this sword falls, it will be gone!

The dark blue sword was getting closer and closer, and at this moment, a black light flew up from the bottom of the lake, dozens of meters long, and slashed towards Jiang Ting!

At the same time, a cloud of black qi emerged, protecting the water ghost, and Jiang Ting's sword collided with the black qi, disappearing into invisibility.

"Who dares to pretend to be a ghost!"

Jiang Ting's face was cold, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and the war knife in his hand shook, he actually gave up the water ghost and killed straight to the bottom of the lake!