"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, the bridge made of big white fish in the sky was directly smashed into pieces by the sky. The sky was full of flesh and blood, and turned into fly ash the moment it fell.

The lake spirit sitting on the white fish was naturally furious, raised the drumstick in his hand, and struck it down with the golden sun.

The drumstick is not big, looks ordinary, light and weak, but when it hits the golden flames of Ziyang, the golden flames all over the sky collapse instantly, and the drumstick hits Xiaoyang's fist directly.

Xiaoyang's body trembled, his whole body's Qi was in disorder, his fist power faded, and then he flew backwards like a thunderbolt and hit the ground heavily.

"Bah...it took a while!"

However, just as the Lake Spirit was about to leave, the soil exploded, and a figure suddenly rushed out like a rainbow, appeared behind the Lake Spirit, and punched out.

The punch was fierce, and with one punch, the entire void seemed to be boiled, the vegetation was scorched, and the heat was intense.

However, all I could see was that Dexin held his head with his arms and curled up, leaving only the turtle shell on his back.

Amidst the roaring sound, a terrifying storm was set off in all directions with the turtle shell as the center, but the lake spirit who bore the brunt of the storm was unharmed.

Immediately, Dexing raised his right leg and kicked Xiaoyang's belly in an extremely inelegant way, like a yellow dog peeing.

Then, Xiaoyang flew out again, plowing a ravine several feet deep on the ground.

"Bah, bah... I don't believe that I, the inspector of the Jing'an Division of Luoshui County, can't beat you, a lake spirit!"

Xiaoyang also endured the beating and received two blows from Dexing. However, he was fine. He rushed forward again and fought with Dexing.

While Xiaoyang was fighting with Dextrin, Ye Qing stepped forward secretly and brought the dull villagers back to the village one by one.

However, just after arranging the villagers, Ye Qing suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and his figure floated back gently like a feather.

At this moment, a drumstick suddenly appeared where he was standing before, and he knocked it gently.

"Lake spirit? Why are you here? Where is Xiaoyang?" Various thoughts flashed through Ye Qing's mind.

The lake spirit, which missed its attack, flashed again, suddenly appearing behind Ye Qing as if traveling through time and space.

However, before the autumn wind moved, the cicada woke up first, and Ye Qing seemed to have been aware of it for a long time. As soon as the lake spirit appeared, he had disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in the place.

The lake spirit chases again, but Ye Qing dodges again.

For a moment, a strange scene appeared in the sky, with shadows appearing one after another, like flowers in the moonlight in a well, appearing and disappearing, disappearing and reappearing, like a dream.

The figure of the lake spirit is strange, as if it can travel through space, moving east and west, north and south, like a ghost.

Ye Qing's figure is like a wisp of blue smoke. It seems tangible and clear, but it is impossible to figure it out. He is as graceful as a fairy, free and carefree.

One is cunning, the other is fast; one is strange, and the other is fairy.

But unfortunately, the lake spirit couldn't catch up with Ye Qing, and all it smashed were Ye Qing's shadows.

"Yo..."

After being unable to catch up for a long time, the lake spirit looked up to the sky and screamed, looking very angry, and suddenly struck the gong in his hand.

"when……"

The sound of the gong was high and loud, deafening, like thunder, but it carried a strange, twisted power, as if countless people were whispering in the mind, and the whole head was buzzing and disturbed.

There are also countless memories, as if they have been wiped out from my mind, disappearing one by one.

Ye Qing's head was dizzy for a moment, his thoughts were blank, he knew nothing, and he didn't know anything clearly. He didn't know what to do, and he just stood there in a daze.

Obviously, the sound of gongs has the effect of attacking the soul.

The lake spirit in the air was overjoyed, and appeared behind Ye Qing in a flash. The drumstick struck the back of Ye Qing's head. If this was a real blow, it would be enough to shatter Ye Qing's spirit and annihilate his soul in an instant.

But just when the drumstick was about to fall on the back of Ye Qing's head, Ye Qing's dull eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing an evil light. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the falling drum.

hammer.

"Well……"

There was a look of astonishment on the lake spirit's face, as if she couldn't figure out why the other party was not affected by the sound of the gong?

But before the lake spirit could react, Ye Qing suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the dextrin that was close at hand. Dark ghost fire surged out of the green demon's hand, covering the lake spirit.

"YoYo……"

The ghostly fire burned everything and spread all over the lake spirit's body, causing the lake spirit to wail in pain.

"Dangdang..."

Dextrin struck the gong vigorously. Every time he struck it, nothing burned, and the ghostly fire that had always been indelible was eliminated one point.

After three blows, the ghostly fire was completely extinguished.

Immediately, the lake spirit retracted its head, got into the turtle shell, and then arched its body, its entire body actually left the turtle shell, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell and swept backwards.

During the sweep, the lake spirit took a deep breath and struck the gong.

However, no sound came out, but the next moment, there was thunder in the silence, and the ground with Ye Qing as the center was like a layer of brocade, being lifted up, spinning like a dragon, as if to pull it away.

Ye Qing's corpse was cut into thousands of pieces.

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his sleeves three feet. For every inch he lifted, the sleeves swelled by one point and weighed one lake. For three feet and three points, the sleeves swelled like a river and weighed as much as a lake.

Raise the rivers and lakes and smash the dragon.

Amidst the roar, the rotating soil was directly smashed, and smoke and dust flew into the air.

"Roar……"

At the same time, Ye Qing opened his mouth and roared like a lion, containing powerful spiritual power and majestic Qi, just like an immortal beating a drum and commanding the heaven and earth. The earth was hurt, the sky was sad, and the wind and clouds were crying.

Streams of blood spurted out from the lake spirit's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

While the storm was turbulent, a ray of thunder suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

The next moment, a bloodstain appeared between the lake spirit's eyebrows, and within the bloodstain was fierce lightning.

"boom……"

Then, the head of the lake spirit exploded with a bang, and before the blood could splash out, it was annihilated by the lightning. The body of the dextrin also fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Damn it, wow, it's really difficult!" Seeing this, Ye Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

This lake spirit is really difficult to deal with, and is as fast as a ghost. The gong in his hand can directly attack the soul and affect other people's memories and thoughts. The drumstick can affect the flow of other people's qi, causing abnormal damage and making it difficult to guard against.

If it weren't for his excellent physical skills of "Blood Sea Fragrance", which made him not afraid of the speed of the lake spirit, and also had practiced "Xihuang Chenghu Viewing Thoughts" and had strong mental power, the sound of the gong would not be able to affect him. Otherwise,

, even if he had some skills, he might not be able to deal with this lake spirit.

For example, Xiaoyang is a lesson learned from the past.

Thinking of Xiaoyang, Ye Qing's expression changed slightly.

"Xiaoyang..."

Ye Qing frowned slightly, he had clearly agreed beforehand that Xiaoyang would entangle the Lake Spirit and he would save the villagers of Yuquan Village.

But why did the lake spirit suddenly come to attack him?

There are only three possibilities: First, the lake spirit noticed his actions, forcibly got rid of Xiaoyang, and came to attack him.

But if this is the case, Xiaoyang should also catch up, but the fact is that only the lake spirit can be seen but not Xiaoyang.

The second is that the lake spirit killed Xiaoyang and then came to kill him.

But this is unlikely. Even though the lake spirit has weird methods and is very difficult to deal with, Xiaoyang is a strong man in the Lian Gang realm and is the patrol envoy of Jing'an Division in Luoshui County. He is not an ordinary warrior and has few life-saving means in his hands.

Who would believe it?

He can kill the Lake Spirit even if he is in the Pulse Extension Stage, let alone Xiaoyang? So it is impossible!

Then, there is only the third possibility, which is that Xiaoyang deliberately let the lake spirit get away from him and then came to kill him.

In fact, this is the most likely possibility!

"Kill me?" Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and shot out a light as sharp as a sword: "I want to see why you want to kill me?"

Ye Qing picked up the drumsticks and gongs that the Lake Spirit had dropped on the ground, and disappeared into Yuquan Village.

Next to the jade spring, the corners of Xiaoyang's lips were raised, and his eyebrows were trembling, revealing an evil smile. His temperament was enchanting and treacherous, which was very different from his previous free and easy appearance.

It was as if the mask had been taken off.

"Haha, I didn't expect to encounter a blood jade lotus in this small place. What an unexpected surprise! With this blood jade lotus, I can reach the sky in one step, hahaha..."

Xiaoyang laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and made a stroke. Several big fish next to him were cut into two pieces directly in the middle, and the blood spurted out was absorbed by the blood jade lotus.

After absorbing the blood, the blood jade lotus becomes more crystal clear and mysterious.

"Okay, it's almost mature!"

Xiaoyang licked his lips, looking strangely and evilly, and then looked in the direction of Yuquan Village: "Little brother, don't let me down, be sure to hold on for a while, I will pick up the blood jade lotus flowers, and I will come and clean them up

you!"

After seventy-seven forty-nine breaths, a mysterious rune gradually appeared on each petal of the Blood Jade Lotus. The petals became more solid and jade-like, becoming more mysterious and delicate.

On the jade spring, with the blood jade lotus as the center, a mysterious and mysterious aura emerges inexplicably, like a dream, as if this part of the world, this piece of nature, has become a part of the blood jade lotus.

"Mature!"
To be continued...