Chapter 4: The Mermaid in the Water Mirror
The disappearing Xingyi made the swamp monster roar wildly, and the thousand souls who cast the bind of purgatory instantly became the target of the beast herd, the sneaking Xingyi felt a huge energy fluctuation behind him, where the thousand souls were, a powerful ghost with more than three feet of strength held a huge scythe, the black mist in his mouth rolled, and he let out a hoarse roar, the dark blue scythe glowed with the light of death, the sickle rotated, and the huge scythe turned into a blue light curtain, mercilessly harvesting the life of the demon beast, and the swamp giant crocodile that the venom of those carrion monsters could not penetrate at once, With a swing of the death scythe, it was split in two like a defeat.
Xing Yi felt the cold sweat seeping through his back, if it wasn't the beast herd that rushed in now, then it would be his body that the dark blue death scythe would break. The body of the thousand souls began to shoot out of the swamp, and several swift giant crocodiles rushed towards the thousand souls frantically behind the light curtain of dodging the scythe, and the seal in their hands, a piece of golden petals surrounded by fluorescent flowers surrounded the body of the thousand souls, and then attacked the giant crocodiles that rushed in the face, this is the intermediate attack technique of the medicine sect, it can't even make the swamp beasts that rush over have the slightest pause, and the thousand souls use the impact of the petals to fly to the edge of the swamp more quickly, and instantly disappear in the steaming swamp mist.
Xingyi's situation is even worse, the blood concealment lasts for a shorter time than the ghost stealth method, in order to open enough safe distance from the swamp as soon as possible, Xingyi's body has been cut by the spatial turbulence countless times with terrifying wounds, the moment the figure appears, Xingyi almost fell into the swamp, there was silence around, and the occasional fierce beast roared very far behind.
Xing Yi tried to adjust his body, and suddenly, a golden petal flew through the mist, Thousand Souls!
The dagger that was originally hanging on the side of the waist had already fallen in the evasion of demon beasts and spatial turbulence, and the dark moon armor had also been cut across the ravines, and Xingyi, who was almost seriously injured, might be able to take down the flying flowers of a thousand souls, but more golden petals came through the mist like a rain of flowers, and a petal was inserted into Xingyi's chest like a dagger, and then shot out from the back, and the pierced Xingyi's body slowly twisted, and his body became lighter and lighter, an afterimage!
Giving up attack and defense, completely relying on instinct to dodge the flying flower rain, the remaining Yuan Force strengthens Xingyi's body, all of this has only one purpose, hide!
The swirling flower rain made a brief blank in the fog in front of Thousand Souls and Xing Yi, and the Thousand Souls in front of him made Xing Yi feel more handsome than he knew, and he was also more cold-blooded: Why harm me?
Thousand Souls didn't mean to answer at all, a silver chain firmly bound Xingyi, who had no power to move, a black and blue scythe cut a crescent moon, compressing the space around the blade There were a trace of folds, Xing Yi smiled, in the end, he couldn't escape the cutting of the death scythe, but this time, he didn't want to escape.
The two drops of Xuanming True Water tightly held in his hand still exuded powerful energy fluctuations, Xing Yi swallowed them into his stomach without hesitation, and there was finally a trace of surprise on the face of the thousand souls on the opposite side, the huge energy filled Xing Yi's body without even taking a breath, and the bare skin could be seen with the naked eye A stream of true yuan flowed, and these flowing true elements, the slightest obstacle would break through Xingyi's flesh and blood, and shoot out a bloody sword, at this time, Xing Yi was covered in blood, his eyes were also blood-red, and his face showed an evil smile.
The black-blue giant scythe slashed from the left side with the sound of wind and thunder, Xingyi raised his left arm, and the sickle blade slammed into it with a metallic sound, a backhand, the five fingers opened, and the giant scythe that was originally dissipated because of the exhaustion of energy actually stopped in mid-air like that, starting from the blade that came into contact with Xingyi, it shattered piece by piece, and a small black vortex appeared on each broken piece, ruthlessly melting and sweeping away the fragments.
More blood swords erupted from Xingyi's body: The power of space, the law of space that is only recorded in the Reverse Scale Sect but no one has mastered it, Thousand Souls, you are not unjustly dead!
With each step, a crack will appear in the space around the body, and in the next step, the crack will heal, and Xing Yi seems to have stepped from the void, and his body almost flickered in front of the thousand souls.
Thousand Souls was so frightened that she let out an exclamation, and the voice was as weak as a woman: You are not a Thousand Souls!
The face of the thousand souls in front of him was blurred, and it appeared again, and there was an extremely beautiful woman standing in front of Xingyi, with long black hair like a waterfall, a fair face, a small nose and moist red lips, but there was a trace of fear in her eyebrows, her upper body was bare, and her snow-white breasts loomed under the cover of her long hair, and her lower body turned out to be a huge fishtail, and her beautiful legs that should have been slender were like wearing a long skirt with cyan scales, outlining a slender waist and plump buttocks.
The Water Mirror Mermaid, a rare and powerful swamp creature that only exists in legends, has the ability to comprehend the moves, and its own attack power is not strong, and it can transform all the moves it has seen, and the flying flower and the death scythe of a thousand souls are comprehended by the mermaid in front of them, but the psychedelic technique of the Water Mirror Mermaid is the most terrifying killing move, almost invincible under the same level, although Xing Yi is seriously injured, but the beautiful mermaid in front of him at least has the cultivation of the soul leaving period.
Xing Yi temporarily has a distraction period of cultivation under the huge energy of Xuanming True Water, if he breaks through to the demigod, the mermaid's psychedelic technique will be self-defeating, looking at the trembling water mirror mermaid in front of him, Xing Yi asked: I don't have a long life, but I can also pull you up if I fight to burn the jade, if you don't want to die, promise me a condition.
The water mirror mermaid hesitated slightly, Xingyi's momentum skyrocketed, the spatial rift was like a fine lightning bolt around the mermaid, just one thought, Xingyi could make her turn into blood mist in an instant, the water mirror mermaid nodded in horror, and the strong sense of fear made her only express her opinions in the most direct way.
The energy fluctuations generated by the battle once again attracted the swamp beasts, and the running behemoths could be faintly seen in the rolling fog, and the repeated loss of targets completely angered these behemoths, this time in addition to the swamp crocodiles and carrion monsters, some small swamp monsters were also filled with them, and they were faster and sharper in their teeth.
The water mirror mermaid looked at the herd of beasts surging in front of her like a tide, and said in a trembling voice: "Swamp beast tide!"
Quickly leaving a soul imprint in the mermaid's sea of consciousness, Xing Yi inserted the hand wrapped in the space crack into his abdomen, and the power of the space devouring even made the wound not splash a drop of blood, and pulled it out again, Xing Yi's palm had two drops of blood-colored Xuanming True Water, but the blood color flashed under the powerful energy impact: as few as a few decades, at most hundreds of years, if after a thousand years, there is still no one to take these two drops of Xuanming True Water, it is yours.
A thousand years is a very difficult time for human beings, but for cultivators, for the water mirror mermaid in front of them, a thousand years is just a small fragment of the long river of life, and guarding the thousand years is possible to get two drops of Xuanming True Water at your fingertips, such conditions are not harsh.
The beast tide is getting closer and closer, and the swamp under his feet is trampled by the huge beast herd like a ripple on the surface of the water, Xing Yi is covered in blood, but the energy left in the body of the Xuanming True Water makes his figure appear more upright, and he glanced back at the water mirror mermaid, Xing Yi smiled gently: Guarding the Xuanming True Water, please, there is only one thing you have to do now, escape!
As the last word was shouted, with Xingyi as the center, a dense spatial crack storm of nearly a thousand meters suddenly appeared, small cracks flashed like lightning, and in the huge crack, the pitch-black parallel space was violent and deep, and Xingyi was like opening a pair of huge spatial wings, facing the beasts step by step.