Chapter Seventy-Six: The Final Blow

The water splashed everywhere, Lin Yuming shuttled back and forth between the four small yuan su people, like a gray swimming fish, and swung a sword at a small yuan su person from time to time, or chop or slash, most of the situations can bring up a large splash of water, cut off a part of a small yuan su person's body, so that it needs time to recover.

Lin Yuming has been on this trail next to the Rain God River for a short time, the land in this place has become completely muddy at this time, as long as he steps on it, he will fall into a few points, if he is not urged by spiritual power, he can't even lift his feet at all, Lin Yuming has slowly discovered this difficult situation now. However, the Xiao Yuansu people, who were condensed by the water element, were not restricted by such terrain, and their way of movement was destined to make their wandering on this muddy ground as if it were flat.

Keeping his eyes closed, although the battle lasted for a long time, Lin Yuming's consumption was actually not large, because the ability of illusion and spiritual impact about the phantom master could not play any role in a soulless summon like the Yuan Su people, Lin Yuming did not use any large-scale consumption of illusion so far, just maintained the perception of spiritual power, holding the Seven Spirit Phantom Saint inlaid with soul crystals, Lin Yuming's consumption could almost be reduced to zero.

Perceiving the attack methods of the four small Yuan Su people, although Lin Yuming had some difficulty moving on the mud ground, he was already gradually familiar with the attack methods of the Yuan Su people, and he was quite comfortable walking between the four small Yuan Su people. At the same time, Lin Yuming was still secretly planning a small plan.

The battle situation changed abruptly, and the four Xiao Yuan Su people seemed to have found a small flaw in Lin Yuming's battle again, and once again surrounded and intercepted Lin Yuming from four directions, Lin Yuming, who was surrounded in the middle, looked a little panicked, and many of the stewards and guards of the treasure caravan who had been watching the battle from the sidelines also exclaimed suddenly.

The arms of the four Xiao Yuan Su people were stretched out and raised again, facing Lin Yuming, as if they wanted to shoot water bombs again, at such a close distance, Lin Yuming had no way to dodge at all, if so many water bombs fell on Lin Yuming, Lin Yuming's situation would definitely be very bad.

However, in the next moment, what everyone didn't see was that a smile appeared on Lin Yuming's face, a happy smile that the young man's trick had succeeded. Lin Yuming's spiritual power, which had been clinging to his feet, suddenly exploded, and it was able to temporarily support his normal actions on this muddy land. Immediately turned around suddenly, this time the amplitude was even much larger than the amplitude of slashing the two small yuan su people when he broke through after he was surrounded by four small yuan su people for the first time. Lin Yuming held the Seven Spirit Phantom Saint in both hands, and the blade of the sword slashed across the waists of the three Xiao Yuan Su people.

Wow, whoa, whoa.

Three soft sounds in succession, the upper body of the three Xiao Yuan Su people who were slashed turned into a splash of water, scattered around, and turned into a puddle of water, Lin Yuming didn't have time to think about it at this time, the Seven Spirit Phantom Saint followed the power of this horizontal slash that had not completely faded, and lifted the Seven Spirit Phantom Saint stiffly, blocking behind him, with all-round spiritual perception, Lin Yuming had already found a string of water bombs coming behind him.

There was another series of water bombs and the sound of the Seven Spirit Phantom Saints colliding, and when all the water bombs sent by the remaining Xiao Yuan Su people were all lowered by Lin Yuming's crotch, without waiting for the Xiao Yuan Su people to make the next move, Lin Yuming once again quickly launched an offensive.

Lin Yuming slammed the Seven Spirits Phantom Saint behind him forward, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and with a twist of his wrist, when the Seven Spirits Phantom Saint was at the highest point, he swung it violently, and the blade turned into a sword body, which was originally a violent slash, but after the wrist turned, it had turned into a powerful slap.

-The cool water splashed, and the remaining lower body of a small Yuan Su person was completely scattered by Lin Yuming, and the raised water splashed Lin Yuming's head and face, but Lin Yuming didn't care so much, the Seven Spirit Phantom Saints in his hands rose and fell again, and slapped the other two Xiao Yuan Su people who had only the lower body left twice, destroying them all.

All the processes almost only happened a few moments after Lin Yuming blocked all the water bomb attacks of the Xiao Yuan Su people behind him, and the three Xiao Yuan Su people who originally had some recovery space had been completely sprayed by Lin Yuming and wiped out.

However, all this was not completely over, just when everyone thought that Lin Yuming's wave of violent attacks had exhausted all his accumulated strength, Lin Yuming turned around again, holding the Seven Spirit Phantom Saints with both hands, and the faint gray light on the Spirit Phantom Saint Sword had been shining as if it were eternal under the support of the soul crystal, as if Lin Yuming's battle was becoming more and more intense, and its light was getting stronger and stronger.

Lin Yuming's spirit master uniform at this time was completely soaked, and the watering of the heavy rain, the water bombs and the splashes scattered by the Yuan Su people kept falling on Lin Yuming's body. Lin Yuming's jet-black hair had also been soaked by the rain and collapsed, if it weren't for Lin Yuming's current battle completely relying on spiritual power perception, his vision would have been almost half covered.

The sword body of the Seven Spirits Phantom Saint carried the whirring sound of breaking the air, and slashed an arc from Lin Yuming's side towards the last Xiao Yuan Su person condensed by the water element, if it was split, even if the last Xiao Yuan Su person did not all turn into a splash and disappeared, only the "lower limbs" below the waist remained, Lin Yuming only needed to make up for it, and the Xiao Yuan Su people would all die.

In the end, the only remaining Xiao Yuansu people were also as if they were suddenly stunned and motionless, allowing Lin Yuming's Seven Spirit Phantom Saint to slash over, not moving at all, as if he was scared silly, which made Lin Yuming feel puzzled, and the chopping action hesitated for a moment, but after all, he still waved the Seven Spirit Phantom Saint over.

Burst.

"Not good!"

When Lin Yuming cut the last Xiao Yuan Su person into two sections, and the upper body of the Xiao Yuan Su person turned into a large piece of clear water, Lin Yuming's spiritual perception was that a huge water element fluctuation suddenly erupted, turning into a huge water column with waist thickness and rushing straight towards Lin Yuming, but its source was also the large water Yuan Su person who had been watching the battle from the sidelines.

The water column slammed into Lin Yuming's chest like a dragon, at this time there was no one to avoid and dodge, Lin Yuming's reaction was also quite fast, and the eyes that had been closed were finally opened again, holding the Seven Spirit Phantom Saint with both hands, staring at the rushing water pillar, holding the Seven Spirit Phantom Saint upside down, and when the water column was close, the gray light on the sword body suddenly flourished, and it was quickly lifted up.

Boom -

A gray arc sword qi that was not shining suddenly slashed out from the Seven Spirit Phantom Saints, with a faint glimmer, and violently collided with the water column, splitting the water column in half from the center, and the water column began to split from the center, falling towards both sides, and began to gradually scatter into a water bead in mid-air.

The gray sword qi continued to advance along the direction of the water column, with an indomitable momentum, and the water column that was originally like a rainbow was constantly cut off by it, and in this way, the sword qi flew towards the large Yuan Su person, and after slashing to the end of the water column, it finally collided with the body of the large Water Yuan Su person.

The gray light suddenly flourished, bursting at the moment when it cut into the body of the large Yuan Su, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation spread, centered on the position where the large Yuan Su person was standing, and a large splash of water rose into the sky, like a fountain, rising, falling, and floating.

Lin Yuming's face was extremely pale at this time, and he originally wanted to lift the Seven Spirits Phantom Saint to scatter the stump of the last Xiao Yuan Su person beside him, but the stump of the Xiao Yuan Su person standing on his own dissipated for some reason, turning into a stream of water and merging into the mud at the bottom of his feet. Lin Yuming couldn't hold on any longer, and fell straight towards the ground. Before he fell unconscious, he faintly heard the shouts of the caravan stewards and guards.

Inside a grove on the other side of the river.

The blue-haired girl slowly opened her eyes, the clenched fist in front of her slowly loosened, and the blue spiritual power light on the fist also turned into a faint point of light and dissipated, the girl lowered her head, slightly stunned, and muttered: "He actually has such a high degree of compatibility with the soul crystal, why can he use the soul sword technique of the holy sword so easily? Even if he exhausts all his spiritual power, it is almost impossible, you must know that even if it is me, it is ......"

The blue-haired girl was halfway through her own words, but she suddenly looked up ahead, and about ten centimeters away from her, stood a strong man, dressed in the ordinary clothes of a treasure caravan guard, looking at her with a fierce face, even if she looked like a weak girl.

"Who are you?Why do you want to intercept our treasure caravan?What are your intentions?" This strong man is none other than Xue Yi, who listened to Lin Yuming's instructions and searched for Xue Yi from the side of the grove, at this time it has been a long time, Xue Yi's mood is extremely nervous, Lin Yuming's strength is not outstanding, and in the face of at least five Yuan Su people who can be controlled by a spirit master or above, I don't know how long it can last.

The blue-haired girl looked at him, brushed the few strands of hair scattered in front of her forehead, just smiled lightly, and said lightly: "I have no malicious ......"

"No malice?" Xue Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked unbelieving, and said: "Why did you stop our convoy without malice? If you can't give an explanation, don't blame me for taking you back to the caravan." ”

"I really have no ill intentions and I don't need any explanation. The blue-haired girl smiled softly again, and then spread her hands flat in front of her chest, and her arms like jade lotus roots were exposed from the tattered refugee clothes, but a faint blue brilliance was attached to her slender white palms, and she immediately continued: "That companion of yours has wiped out all the five Yuansu people, and you have no way to arrest me, so this matter is over." ”

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