Mu Haotian clearly heard Peng Hui's low urging voice in his ears. He became alert and freed up a hand to touch the small sword tied to his waist.
Fang Fu touched the hilt of the sword and saw Zhang Xiaopeng raised his foot and kicked the tail side hard, taking advantage of the momentum to fly towards him.
Zhang Xiaopeng's long sword was in his hand, and before anyone arrived, his aura and cold light arrived first.
Mu Haotian's eyes turned cold, and he was about to draw his sword to fight the enemy, when suddenly a figure flashed in front of him.
Looking anxiously, Jing Ling stepped on the edge of the ship's side with her feet and rushed straight towards Zhang Xiaopeng. Before he could stop drinking, the two of them had already collided head-on!
Zhang Xiaopeng rushed to the mast in the middle of the ship and saw a girl jumping and running towards him. He was stunned and exclaimed: "You're just in time!"
The tip of the sword was tilted a few inches to the right, just to avoid injuring her life. When he missed her, he knocked her unconscious with the spine of the sword, just in time to take her away and use her as a hostage.
Who would have thought that Jing Ling's body would tilt a few inches along with him, and her head would hit the tip of the sword.
Zhang Xiaopeng couldn't draw his sword in time, so he stabbed him cruelly.
At a glance, he noticed that the hateful brat opposite had a smile on his lips and winked at him. Suddenly, there was a thump in my heart, and I felt something bad.
Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Jing Ling's shoulder, a ball of black light suddenly burst out from the Tanzhong point on her chest, instantly overwhelming the aura.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword, which was made of hundreds of refined steel and could carry the innate true energy, was broken inch by inch like a porcelain vase and earthen tiles.
Zhang Xiaopeng's heart was shaken, and he was as dazed as a puppet. Jing Ling knocked him into his arms.
At that moment, he seemed to have been hit by a galloping wild bull. His vision suddenly went dark, and almost all his limbs and bones fell apart. His whole body was thrown out uncontrollably, and he smashed into the water like a cannonball.
There was a "bang" sound!
Waves several feet high exploded on the water.
After a while, Zhang Xiaopeng's head emerged from the water, and he opened his mouth to moan strangely while splashing in the water. He didn't know whether he was mostly injured or frightened.
Jing Ling blinked at Mu Haotian, jumped lightly on the side of the ship, and walked back slowly.
Mu Haotian smiled helplessly at her, secretly surprised: Unknowingly, Jing Ling became more and more skilled in controlling the totems of gods, and her power became even more frightening.
"Ling'er, be careful!"
Suddenly, Mu Haotian screamed, flew forward, and stabbed Jing Ling's head with his sword.
There was a "dang" sound, and a small, light sword narrowly blocked the blow to the head.
The sword light condensed from the innate true energy was annihilated and returned to ruins like a nemesis.
Cui Yan stared in shock at the intersection of the two swords. His long sword quickly shattered, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.
Before she could recover, two black hands suddenly attacked her, clenching into fists and hitting her heavy breasts hard.
Cui Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, her body flew backwards with lightning, and slammed into the stern bulwark of the ship. She threw a hand on Peng Hui's face, hitting his big nose, causing his nose to bleed immediately.
Jing Ling clapped her hands, turned around and smiled brightly at Mu Haotian.
Thinking of her terrifying power, Mu Haotian glanced at Cui Yan, who was leaning against the side of the ship and rubbing her breasts, and secretly felt sorry for her children.
Shuang Shu witnessed the whole process from behind, and for a moment, the two identical faces were filled with the same look of astonishment.
Yuyan said blankly:
"Little junior sister, how did you do it?"
Jing Ling stuck out her tongue and said with a smile:
"Hey, I'm just a little stronger, they're not as strong as me!"
"Haha! Okay, okay, okay!"
When Tashan heard it, he laughed and cheered repeatedly.
He held the mace with one arm, held it against the huge dragon head that was pressing hard, and said with great courage:
"Sister Jing Ling is so powerful. As the eldest brother, how can I accept the bird spirit of this mere dragon soul!"
As soon as the sound of "Bird Breath" settled down, Tashan's free hand quickly turned his palm upward, and the edge of his palm was like a knife, hitting the side of the mace.
Suddenly, a dark red light burst out from the stick, and a light curtain opened again, temporarily supporting the dragon's head.
Tashan's hand holding the stick quickly retreated, stretched his arm backwards, and suddenly swung the stick with great force, hitting the ferocious dragon's head hard on the forehead!
At this moment, the wind and rain were silent, and the shrill roar of the dragons resounded through the sky of Lvzhudian!
Countless large raindrops were fixed in the air, trembling violently, and falling suddenly.
After the rain, the sky was blue, and there was silence that could be heard as a needle dropped. Everyone held their breath and barely made a sound.
The head of the dragon beast formed by condensed water had a gap as big as a sea bowl on its forehead.
After a breath, the gap was larger than a human head, and the surrounding area was covered with cracks that looked like hairs, spreading outward in the shape of a spider web.
After another breath, the entire dragon beast's head was like a fragmented glass mirror, falling into pieces in the air.
A crack thicker than the upper arm starts from its forehead, goes from top to bottom, and runs through it in sequence.
pharynx,
throat,
item,
neck,
chest,
claw,
belly,
Directly leading to the tail of the dragon hidden underwater.
The soul of the dragon beast summoned and condensed with the "Calling Dragon Dragon Technique" struggled and twisted inside the body of the water dragon, roaring silently, but the wound could no longer heal.
"break!"
Tashan shouted in a deep voice, the mace's dark light shone brightly, and the water-red face of the dragon looked like it was being roasted by the earth's fire and magma.
A huge amount of heat is rapidly transmitted to the dragon's body, and the milky white water vapor evaporates and curls up into the sky.
The body of the water dragon instantly lost the support of its soul power, turned into ordinary water, and fell back into the green bamboo lake.
At the same time, Peng Hui screamed, vomited blood from his mouth, and passed out.
At that time, there was only a "dong" sound from the mast, and as the sails shook, a black figure jumped out from the observation deck, flew to the place where the water dragon collapsed, shook his head, and took a deep breath.
Mu Haotian looked up and saw that the young man who had boarded the ship before jumped towards him. After he caused trouble, he hid on the observation deck and remained silent for a long time. Unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared.
After he inhaled, white smoke gathered in the air like wisps, and all the water dragon essences that had been beaten away by Tashan's stick were sucked into his mouth and nose.
The clear milky white smoke actually gave off a faint golden light when it reached his mouth and nose. It only took him a few breaths before he was completely swallowed.
"Senior Brother Mu, what kind of spell is this?"
Hearing Jing Ling's question, Mu Haotian shook his head in shock. He was also surprised to see an unheard-of method so quickly. He only felt that this method was not like the cultivation of the true Taoism, but similar to the magic of evil. .
After the young man swallowed the dragon's soul, he felt refreshed. He looked up to the sky and let out a haha, and his body slowly fell down.
When the soles of the boots were about to touch the water, he stepped lightly with his arched feet, and his whole body rose into the air without even a ripple in the water. This was a very high level of light skill.
The young man took advantage of the situation and jumped back to the boat, clasped his fists towards Tashan and said with a smile:
"Thank you very much."
Tashan waved his hand to thank him, looked at him deeply, then bent down to grab a rope, threw one end into the water outside the boat, and handed the other end to Mu Haotian:
"Brother Mu, help me."
Mu Haotian took the rope in response and looked out, only to see a few boatmen who had fallen into the water struggling to swim towards them. He held one end tightly and waited for the boatman to touch it before pulling them up.
Tashan grabbed another rope, threw one end under the water again, and said to the young man:
"Please help me."
The young man was stunned, but still did as he was told.
Finally, Tashan took one himself.
The three people exerted their strength one after another, and Shuang Shu and Jing Ling also came to help. After a while, seven boatmen, including the boat boss, were pulled up.
The boatmen had been in the water for a long time. They were soaked all over, their faces were swollen, and the skin on their hands was white and bloodless. They all seemed to be too frightened. They didn't even say thank you and turned around blankly.
At that time, the deck of the ship was shattered by the water dragon, and the cabin was in a mess. The boatmen had difficulty walking, so they pulled the stay ropes or removed the bulwarks, found an empty space, and huddled together, deliberately staying away from everyone on the ship. .
Seeing this, Yuyan couldn't help complaining to her sister:
"What a bunch of idiots. We worked so hard to rescue them, but why are they showing such a bad face to us?"
Xueying said:
"As the saying goes: When gods fight, mortals suffer. We are protected by Senior Brother Mu, so there is nothing serious. These uncles are all honest and responsible for sailing the boat for everyone, but they have suffered so much for no reason. No wonder they are sulking. La."
Mu Haotian smiled bitterly after hearing this and felt deeply sorry for the boatmen. Then he thought about it, compared with Tashan and others, he was just a "mortal". He felt sour in his chest and couldn't help but look at Tashan. .
But seeing him tense up and looking at the stern of the boat with raised eyebrows, he immediately thought of the culprit of this incident and followed his gaze.
