past solemn disaster

015 Demon Fairy

The shrimp spirit under Ye Jianling's feet shouted to the young man for help: "Your Majesty, help! King, help!"

Of course, that man is Prince Kunpeng. He snorted proudly: "If you are the vanguard against the enemy alone, you are also commendable. It's just that you leaked my details later. It's too pus. What's the use of me to save you?"

The shrimp spirit crawled down and knelt up and said, "Your Majesty is compassionate! I followed the king all the way from the North Sea to this place, thousands of miles, without credit and hard work..."

The crab on the right side of Prince Kunpeng interrupted the urn angrily: "The old king control the North Sea. There are more shrimp soldiers like you than ants on the Central Plains. If you had any courage, we would not have left it alone just now!"

Prince Kunpeng waved his hand to stop him from continuing. He obviously thought that it was a waste of time to continue talking to the shrimp spirit. He said to Ye Jianling, "You acted recklessly, came to me to forcibly fray water, and killed my demon soldiers. How to calculate this account?"

"This shrimp essence is not dead yet."

"He is about to die!" Prince Kunpeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The shrimp spirit seemed to be choked by an invisible hand and rose from the rock into the air. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. His neck became tighter and tighter, and the shrimp shell made a gurgling sound and shattered one after another.

"Enough!" Ye Jianling stretched out his hand and pointed, and Huang Quan's sword gas swept away and cut off Prince Kunpeng's spell.

At this time, he was a little pitiful with this shrimp spirit and actually followed such a king.

The shrimp spirit fell on the rock again and couldn't help coughing up and bleeding. Looking at Ye Jianling's eyes, he showed gratitude.

After Prince Kunpeng became a human body, he did not retain any traces of animals. Obviously, he was a demon fairy who had been cultivated into a golden elixir, and this man was arrogant and rude. Once it was unreasonable, the attack must be thunderous. The Huangquan sword could not be resisted by sword spirit alone. He raised his hand to release the entity of the Huangquan sword.

The Huangquan sword is three feet and three minutes long, and the body of the sword is extremely narrow and thin. The cold breath from hell emerges from the sword body, condensing the surrounding water vapor into wisps of pale yellow fog, winding around the sword body, like a dragon and snake wrapped around a jade pillar. As soon as the sword appeared, the temperature around it immediately dropped a lot, and the demons felt a cold air straight through the bone marrow coming to their faces, as if even the soul was about to freeze.

Ye Jianling said neither humble nor arrogantly, "I just came here today to get some lake water to help the people in the dry land 300 miles away. The depth of this pool is more than the height of the mountains. The bottom of the lake converges with twelve dark rivers under the ground. The water I took away is just a drop in the cow here, but it is a life-saving rain for the creatures in the dryland. As the saying goes, murderers always kill them, and living people must live. If the king is willing to generously give water, it is naturally a great merit. If he refuses, I will go elsewhere to get water.

Prince Kunpeng didn't pay attention to him, a four-level young monk at all: "You hurt my men and want to leave cheaply?"

"What do you want!"

"Leave the sword in your hand!" He saw that Huangquan Sword was a treasure, at least at the psychic level.

Ye Jianling raised the Huangquan sword and flicked his finger on the spine of the sword. The thin sword body shook like a fork, making a frightening crisp sound. The fog wrapped around the sword was broken, and the air nearby was twisting: "I really want to give it to you, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability to take it!"

Although he gave in more concessions when he spoke, he had to fight, so he decided to do it first.

Huangquan Sword instantly turned into a yellow light curtain and rolled forward like practice.

The left hand slapped down, and it seemed that a mine seemed to blow up on the lake, splashing large waves, which was inhaled by his elixir and turned into a huge whirlpool in the air, as if the curtain of the sky, covering those shrimps and crabs together.

The turtle crab will shout and scold in unison, take the hammer and copper halberd, and will fight together.

Prince Kunpeng waved his hand and said loudly, "This boy is strange. Don't interfere. Just block the surrounding world and don't let him run away, and let me capture him myself!"

He saw that Huang Quan's sword was powerful and did not want to damage the soldiers and generals, so he lost his spirit first.

Huangquan sword swept in with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth, and he did not dare to take it. This time, he didn't expect that the enemy was carrying a heavy treasure. Several powerful magic weapons were put below and did not bring them. Other means did not stop the enemy's magic soldiers, so he had to open his mouth to spit out the 33 congenital water beads that were conceived in his abdomen. .

These beads are all transformed by the Guishui elite in the sea. Each of them contains 365 charms of Kunpeng Shenzhen. They fall into the sword light and immediately shine, so much that people's eyes can't open them. The 360-five-fold seal images appear from time to time like horse lanterns, taking turns to show their power. The previous one shows the sky and the earth. The dark clouds turned into a mountain-like sea wave, which contained endless forces to forcibly suppress the sword light and seal it.

If the Huangquan sword is still a psychic treasure, it will be directly sealed and taken away, and the Huangquan sword has evolved into an virtual treasure weapon, and its own consciousness of fighting. Moreover, he was originally a fairy weapon. Because the fighting method was dispersed by the pure yang treasure, he fell to the next level. It is not the same as the ordinary virtual spirit treasure. Without Ye Jianling input much true qi, he can absorb the changes of the aura of heaven and earth to counterattack.

Ye Jianling heard a tender roar in his mind, and the yellow light curtain suddenly trembled into 72 sword lights, rotated and twisted, and twisted the layers of sealed seals. Then the sword light suddenly merged and surrounded Prince Kunpeng in.

Prince Kunpeng, as a different species, is strong and powerful. If his original shape appears, he can break a small mountain with one paw and cut off a feather, but now he dares not let the thin yellow sword light cut off himself.

Thirty-three innate beads were quickly recovered and surrounded his body, and the condensed runes of the essence of the water blocked the vertical and horizontal sword spirit. Guishui is the sea water. Guishui elite is the essence of the sea water. Each rune contains the majesty of the boundless sea. Although it is at a disadvantage in the battle with the Huangquan Sword, it has always maintained an unshakable towering posture.

The strong cold air that broke out on the pearls froze a thick layer of hard ice on the surface of the whole lake. Those shrimps and crabs could not stand such a strong cold air. They removed their magic weapons and retreated in a hurry.

However, the Huangquan sword is produced from the Yellow Spring River in the underworld, which is from the underworld to the shadow. The innate god beads come from the polar regions of the sea and belong to the extreme cold between the yang. There is an essential gap between the two. Prince Kunpeng sprayed several mouthfuls of elixir, and the cold light wall condensed by the jewels is forced to become smaller and smaller by the sword.

As the youngest son of Kunpeng King, Prince Kunpeng's wealth is naturally very rich. In the newly built Tianchi Palace below, there are at least a dozen psychic treasures. Even if only one is taken out, it is easy to fight back. The innate heavenly pearl is his natural magic weapon, although it is powerful , but it is also fragile and can't be damaged at all.

He was beaten and his anger surged. Suddenly, he roared, and his arms opened into a pair of huge wings. The prototype of the roc bird appeared. The wings were opened, and at least it had to be nearly a hundred miles wide. It covered the whole mountain of theming ling lings and sprayed out a breath of elixir. The aperture composed of the pearls of the innate god suddenly widened, the yellow spring Open the sword.

The giant bird sings and opens a pair of giant claws that can grab the mountain and mountain.

Ye Jianling was like an ant under his claws. When he looked up, the giant bird covered the whole sky, and the strong wind blew a huge wave more than 100 meters high on the lake, and the lake seemed to be missing.

Ye Jianling hurriedly used the free escape method, and his body disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a human-shaped image flying back leisurely. It seemed slow, but in fact, it was extremely fast and escaped from the two giant claws.

Huangquan Sword automatically counterattacked, and the sword body turned into a 100-meter-long light belt and rolled up like a dance. It just met Prince Kunpeng's right claw and cut it down on the spot. There seemed to be a bloody rain in the air, which dyed the sky red. The huge claws fell on the frozen lake in the bloody rain, banged, smashed the ice and sank. Go into the lake.

Prince Kunpeng trembled with pain, looked up to the sky and roared again, took a sip of Xun's position, and turned it into a samadhi wind in his abdomen, and sprayed it out wildly.

In an hour, 500 miles around Mingling Mountain, sand and stones flew everywhere, uprooted trees and pushed mountains.

The edge of Tianchi was originally full of hard rocks left after the volcanic eruption thousands of years ago. At this time, when it was blown by this wind, they all became like tofu dregs and broke down one after another. The shore of the lake facing south directly weathered and disappeared, and the lake inside flowed out to form a drooping mountain waterfall, which later became a scene of the heavenly pool.

With Ye Jianling's Taoism, he can't resist this samadhi god wind at all. In an instant, he will be blown away and his whole body will be broken into powder. Thanks to the automatic protection of Huangquan Sword, it turned into a sharp sword light to wrap him in it.

The samadhi divine wind is the previous divine wind. Even if it is a scattered fairy, it is difficult to resist. Although Ye Jianling was crushed to the bone, he was also very uncomfortable. At the moment when he was blown by the strong wind, he felt that his soul was distorted and deformed, and his pores of his body were all flowing red blood.

He and his sword were blown up to the nine clouds by the wind, like a leaf swept up by the strong wind. He drifted in the wind, dizzy and could not distinguish between east, west, north and south, and flew straight out of 3,000 miles before he barely stabilized his body. He fell down on a high mountain and fell into the forest and fell into a pile of rotten leaves. He was dizzy. , he was stunned for a long time before he recovered and stood up with an ancient pine, and his feet were still shaking softly.

He secretly marveled at the power of Prince Kunpeng, which is indeed a wilderness. If he meets Huangquan's sword before it is upgraded, I'm afraid that even people and swords will be blown into ashes.

It seems that Mingling Mountain is a great place to go, so I can only find a way to get water elsewhere.

To relieve drought and irrigate 800 miles of exhaustion, the amount of water needed is very large. Although it can't be seen much when it falls to the ground, it will be amazing to gather. Every time it rains, it is enough to absorb a small lake.

Most of the waters of this scale are surrounded by monsters, so no matter where you go to get water, you have to face the goblins who live there first.

Ye Jianling thought that the Chongyang River is the largest river in Middle-earth, and its source is 365 heavenly springs on the peak. The river spans east and west, almost dividing the whole continent into two halves from north and south, and the water is the most sufficient. This river passes through the whole Chongyang Country. Many of those mortals are fishing by the river for a living. The demon king in the river dares not go ashore to harm people casually. It's better to go there to get water. The amount of water in the Chongyang River is more than that of Mingling Mountain. As long as it is hidden, the demon king there may not notice it. Even if he fights, he dares not be in people. Crowds of places act wantonly, otherwise there will be no lack of monks in the world, and they will not sit and watch the demon king make trouble.

He was about to fly away in the wind, when suddenly there was an infinite evil spirit around him. The monk was the most **. The yuan god was first impacted by an invisible force, followed by a wisps of pink smoke between the cracks of the dead branches and fallen leaves under his feet. A sweet fragrance was smelled between his nose, and bursts of dizziness in his brain. , with a bad secret, he quickly released the Huangquan sword to protect himself.