"Go! It's in the dormitory! You have received the spiritual blessings from me and your aunt, bite it to death!"
Su Yan had just entered the sea of his own consciousness and was confused about what he should do when suddenly the voice of a boy came from the sky, telling him to hurry up and kill the gangsters in Nightmare Town in the master's dormitory of Nanzhou's old house.
"...Isn't it too difficult to kill someone?" Su Yan whispered in his heart, but he did not stop running towards the master's bedroom.
Killing is not difficult for monks, but it is still difficult for monks to kill monks. Su Yan usually watches a lot of battles between monks, but he has no fighting experience.
Now suddenly someone said to himself, you have been strengthened by the spiritual power of the big guys, hurry up and fight!
Anyone else would have been a little confused for a long time. Su Yan ran quickly to the dormitory. He recalled the scenes of the battles with other monks in his mind. He pushed away the dormitory where his mother lived in the old house with anxiety. The furnishings inside were similar to Su Yan's. The same in memory,
The floor of the dormitory was covered with fluffy carpets. Apart from the dresser and the big bed, the only furniture was a bookcase with some vague books placed on it.
This is Su Yan's sea of consciousness, and the old house is also manifested based on Su Yan's memory. Su Yan has no impression of the books on the bookshelf, so the embodied image naturally appears vague.
"You...are weaker than I thought! You fell into a coma in just a few days."
The moment Su Yan opened the door to the dormitory, black smoke floated around the house, and a human figure spun in the center of the dormitory. He looked at Su Yan standing in front of the door with a cheerful face and said: "... ...It seems that you are one of the very rich foxes in the family, right? Lend me your body for a while now!"
"You wait a moment!"
Su Yan pretended to be panicked and waved his hands hurriedly at the figure wrapped in black smoke:
"Where is this place and who are you? Why do you want to borrow my body?"
"Who knows?"
The members of Nightmare Town did not answer. They raised their feet and stepped out of the black smoke tornado to reveal their appearance. He was a slightly thin young man dressed in Chinese clothes. His long hair was meticulously coiled into a crown, holding a A sword with a three-foot handle, a shimmering golden color condensed on the blade, ready to go:
"cut!"
The sharp golden sword light burst out and hit Su Yan's neck.
"Wow......."
Su Yan subconsciously crouched down, dodged the sword light, turned around and fled directly outside.
As soon as the young man took action, Su Yan knew that he was a monk with the element of metal.
Among the Five Elements, Jin Xing is a monk whose attack methods are relatively monotonous. In addition to slashing, their sword light can cut away all debris, but the sword light cannot kill enemies who are extremely fast or have weird methods, so they can only He stared at the enemy with an angry face.
Therefore, every Jinxing monk will choose to practice formation prohibition in order to enrich his attack methods.
As soon as Su Yan saw the flash of golden light, he immediately understood the characteristics of the young man in front of him. Without saying a word, he turned around and tried to distance himself, so as not to accidentally fall into the sword formation or immobilization restriction.
The sword light of the Jinxing cultivator, refined to the extreme, can cut out a terrifying thing that destroys everything with one sword.
"Wait...I remember it should be like this." Su Yan ran out of the dormitory in a cat suit, rolled and landed in the courtyard outside the dormitory, and hurriedly began to use the water illusion taught by his aunt: "Apparition, come!"
Seeing that the situation was critical, Su Yan had no time to continue to ask for information from the Nightmare Town disciples. He raised his arms high and loaded all the spiritual power in his body into the ability to control water, using his arms and fingers to attract the water phantoms to counterattack.
"Rumble..."
The water transformation technique was cast, and the ground shook slightly. An oval water ball of about three meters appeared next to Su Yan, swaying happily from side to side like a bouncy ball, stretching and contracting.
"Why is there only one?"
When Su Yan saw the water mass next to him, he did not show any surprise. Instead, he looked shocked. He gathered his strength and used the water phantom. He originally thought that with the blessing of his aunt's spiritual power, he would be able to summon at least hundreds of small water bodies. People came to beat up the young monk of Jinxing, but he didn't expect that all he would attract was a big Shuibi.
"Don't leave, you evil beast!"
The young monk jumped up, and the golden sword in his hand seemed to pull out thousands of afterimages. When he slashed at Su Yan with his sword, the countless sword shadows gathered together to form a giant golden sword that struck head-on. Luo: "Fall!"
"superior!"
Seeing the Spirit Sword attack again, Su Yan didn't worry about why there was only one water spirit. He used his innate water control ability to control the water mass around him to intercept the attack.
The water mass looks like water, but inside it is actually a viscous liquid mixed with water and spiritual power. It can intercept a large number of slashes or spell bombardments that want to hit Su Yan hard.
Su Yan gave an order, and Shui Ling stopped dancing happily, swaying left and right, and turned to look at the attacking young man. The oval-shaped water mass tilted.
"Snapped!"
The ground in the courtyard suddenly bulged, and a blue arm stretched out and waved, facing the golden giant sword, and flew out with the young man.
"Rumble..."
After Shui Ling slapped the young monk away, the whole building shook violently. Shui Ling's arms, which were originally three meters high, stretched out from the ground and supported themselves on the ground. Both arms began to exert force to pull out his body, which was eighteen feet tall. A huge body with a height of 1 meter stands tall inside the old house.
After the water spirit left the hole, the groundwater blocked by its huge size also erupted at this moment, turning into high-pressure water jets and spraying directly into the sky. Small water people about two feet apart fell from the air, an extremely humane expression. He showed a puzzled expression.
The courtyard has now turned into a vast ocean, and a large amount of groundwater has turned into waves and surged around. The waves are carrying water-shaped creatures that have transformed into various forms in the forest.
"drive!"
The super-giant water spirit raised its hand and waved, holding a spear and riding on a dark blue chariot. It allowed the wave to drive it and directly ran over the young monk. The weight of thousands of tons of water turned into boundless force and directly crushed the young monk. A ball of blood mist merged into the ocean.
Su Yan kept performing the technique, staring dumbfounded at the water spirit that flew up from the ground and hit someone with his car, and then looked at the underground spring water next to him that was still erupting, as if it had pierced the main artery of the primitive continent:
"What... happened?"
The spiritual power of Zuotong and his aunt gave Su Yan the power to mobilize massive amounts of spiritual power in the sea of consciousness.
If such magic power is used to perform the transformation, it will definitely be a spectacular scene like a flooded city.
But Su Yan did not use this kind of mana to perform the water transformation technique. Instead, he poured all the half-immortal mana into his own innate magical power, and used the power of water control to draw out all the spring water from the ground. .
Therefore, when the water phantom is cast, the illusion of summoning a water spirit appears, because it takes some time for the underground water to gather. When all the water sources are gathered, they will emerge together and transform into various living beings in the forest and wild fields to attract the youth. The monk was crushed to death.
The three-meter oval water mass... is just the head of the water spirit. The real body is too huge and needs some time to condense. The final body is a terrifying thing weighing a thousand tons. After Shui Ling became a larger chariot, the combined weight of the two has reached a point comparable to that of a mountain. In addition, the kinetic energy of their combined charge...I am afraid that if a real mountain is placed in front of us, , Shui Ling can also be smashed.
