He flicked his fingers again, and several more arrows shot through, all of them hitting the Lord Sanshui.
'Puff puff……'
A series of arrows pierced through the body of the Lord Sanshui, and more than ten of them went straight to the head of the Lord Sanshui.
Sanshui Shenjun's head immediately transformed into a ripple. Even so, these dozen arrows still left six or seven holes in his head.
Because when Yu Linglong took action, these dozens of arrows were separated in sequence. Sanshui Shenjun avoided the first one, but could not avoid the following ones.
After several holes were penetrated in his head, Sanshui Shenjun's body began to have an abnormal reaction, and his originally corrugated body became extremely elastic at this moment.
And this elasticity is a reflection of his return from the water state to his true body.
What's more serious is that after returning to his original form, his body is still like a deflated rubber ball, constantly sluggish.
Yu Linglong still did not stop at this time. During this period of following Qin Lang, she had already developed a cautious temper. Especially at the last moment of the battle, she did not dare to relax even a little bit.
In Qin Lang's words, don't take it lightly even if you don't bring out the opponent's soul or control the opponent's soul.
As expected, Sanshui Shenjun still did not give up even in the end.
As soon as the figure flickered, three figures swayed out of the body of the Lord Sanshui.
"Yu Linglong, I want you to be buried with me!"
One is a dark blue figure, one is a red figure, and the other is a white figure.
The three figures spoke at the same time.
These three figures made Yu Linglong couldn't help but be stunned.
Is this a divine soul? Or a clone technique?
Yu Linglong had never been exposed to such a trick before, and was a little confused for a moment.
The three divine souls of Sanshui Shenjun are different from the clone techniques she encountered before. Those clone techniques are real and fake. As the number one in the former Wuji list, Yu Linglong has extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, and what she has cultivated is a pair of real ones.
Eyes, dealing with illusions and clones are no problem.
But at this moment, Yu Linglong discovered that these three clones of Sanshui God Lord were all real!
And the strength is much stronger than before. Each clone has the same strength as the previous body.
These three clones attacked at the same time, and waves of red, blue, and white water surged, which really made Yu Linglong panic.
Within a few rounds, Yu Linglong was blocking from left to right, unable to hold on any longer.
"Three Soul Techniques?"
Qin Lang raised his head and glanced at Sanshui Divine Lord, and praised: "He is indeed the veteran Divine Lord under Yu Wuji, and he is really good at it."
After saying that, Qin Lang snapped his fingers at Yu Linglong: "You are no match for him, come back!"
After Yu Linglong heard Qin Lang's words, she stamped her feet fiercely, raised her virtual bow and shot a few arrows, then turned around and flew away.
But before Yu Linglong could fly away, three figures of the Sanshui God surrounded her. Three figures and six rivers crossed in front of Yu Linglong, blocking her way.
"Um?"
Qin Lang raised his head and focused his eyes. The river in front of Yu Linglong suddenly stopped flowing. Yu Linglong's figure flashed across the three rivers and returned to Qin Lang.
"Master, I failed and embarrassed you."
Yu Linglong lowered her head, not daring to look at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it was originally meant to give you some experience against the enemy, but I didn't expect that he would actually be able to divide the soul. This kind of technique can only be possessed by talent. If you reach the middle stage of the Divine Lord, you can
If you forcefully break through his three-soul technique, you are still no match for him."
Old Taoist Yu Heng also smiled and said: "My little friend has a vicious vision. This Three Water God Lord uses water as a matchmaker and soul as a medium to cultivate the art of three souls. I am the old Taoist. If I fight with him, the outcome will probably be different."
At the 50-50 mark, Miss Linglong’s performance is already pretty good.”
"yes!"
Yu Linglong nodded obediently and stepped aside.
Sanshui God Lord stood proudly in the air and said to Qin Lang: "It was you who stopped me from killing her just now? You are very strong, come up and die!"
Being forced to come up with the trick, Sanshui Shenjun was very angry at this time, and he was eager to find an outlet to vent his anger.
The many monks below looked at the Lord of Three Waters above their heads, and all of them involuntarily leaned in the direction of the Lord of Three Waters.
"Yu Linglong was defeated. It seems that Lord Sanshui is still very powerful!"
"Yes, the Three Soul Technique, a veteran expert, is not an ordinary master."
"Look at it this way, the Lord of Yuheng City and that Qin Changkong are just clowns who make a fool of themselves. If Emperor Wuji comes in person, they will definitely die!"
"Does this need to be said? Emperor Wuji must have known the news here now, and he doesn't know who to send here. If he comes in person, Qin Changkong will definitely die!"
"We'd better hide behind Sanshui Shenjun first. Don't think of us as Qin Changkong's accomplices and suppress him later."
"Yes, yes, get out of the way quickly, don't get blood all over yourself."
A group of monks retreated one after another, giving up the entire city lord's palace.
"Qin Changkong? What are you waiting for? Come up and die!"
Sanshui Shenjun roared again, and the three voices came together, trembling like thunder and rolling in.
"Sanshui Shenjun is really angry!"
"I guess Qin Changkong will be in trouble now."
"Do you think Qin Changkong will accept the challenge personally? Or will the Lord of Yuheng City take action?"
"Where is the Lord of Yuheng City? The current Lord of the City is Lord Sanshui. Don't talk nonsense."
When a group of monks saw Sanshui Shenjun provoking Qin Lang, they all looked at Qin Lang and speculated on how Qin Lang would respond.
Qin Lang raised his head and glanced at Sanshui Shenjun, and said indifferently: "You can kill yourself!"
Sanshui Shenjun was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"
Not only the Lord Sanshui, but also the monks were also dumbfounded.
"What was he talking about just now?"
One of the monks heard it wrongly, so he clicked his eyes twice and asked.
"He said, he said to let Sanshui Shenjun commit suicide!"
"Suicide? I'll go. Isn't this too crazy?"
"Is he crazy? He asked Sanshui Shenjun to commit suicide, so he committed suicide?"
"There are weird things in this world every year, and there are especially many this year. This Qin Changkong, who is only as powerful as a god at best, actually dares to let the god of Sanshui commit suicide. He is really arrogant to the extreme!"
"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."
A group of people continued to discuss, but they all unanimously disliked Qin Lang.
After all, Qin Lang's words that made people commit suicide seemed a bit idiotic, but Yu Heng, the old Taoist sitting next to him, Qi Minle, and Yu Linglong all acted as they should after hearing Qin Lang's words, without the slightest doubt whether Qin Lang meant what he said.
Wrong word.
"Suicide? Okay, you are very good, very good!"
"Qin Changkong, do you dare to ask me to commit suicide?"
"I'll make you die sexy!"
The three figures of Sanshui Shenjun, and three different words flowed out of three mouths and poured into Qin Lang's ears at the same time.
"Gua Nao, if I ask you to commit suicide, commit suicide. I'll count to three. If you don't commit suicide, the consequences will be a thousand times more uncomfortable than if you commit suicide!"
Qin Lang raised three fingers: "One, two, three..."
The Lord Sanshui will naturally not commit suicide.
Naturally, Qin Lang would not hold back.
When the third number was just finished, the smile at the corner of Qin Lang's mouth gradually faded away, and was replaced by a cold chill.
"solidification!"
Qin Lang spoke softly, and with a finger, the blue water shadow of Sanshui God immediately began to stagnate under this finger, and gray-white marks appeared in the blue water shadow, and in the blink of an eye they solidified into
It looks like a concrete man.
"This is? territory? No!"
Sanshui Shenjun roared angrily, and if he tried to struggle again, it was already too late.
The blue water shadow shattered in the solidified state of the cement man, and a separate soul shattered like this.
"stop!"
Qin Lang pointed out again, and another white water shadow of Sanshui Shenjun stopped immediately.
Just when Qin Lang had just solidified the blue water shadow, the white water shadow was like a long water belt, extending in front of Qin Lang.
But it stopped half a meter in front of Qin Lang!
At the same time, the red water shadow of Sanshui Shenjun began to run away in panic!
Can you not run? If you point it down, a distraction will break. If you point it down again, you will press pause.
If you use one more finger, it won't kill you?
Sanshui Shenjun finally understood why Qin Lang said it would be more uncomfortable than committing suicide. (To be continued)