Chapter 342: River Fairy

Bai Qin'an and Wen Mengru are stepping on two white flying swords at this moment, they volley in the sky under this terrifying scene, as small as two most inconspicuous moths.
The fairy ghost of the mountain is like a god. It ignores the so-called heroes who flee for birds and beasts. It directly breaks a peak above Guangshan, and then lifts it high on its arm, facing fiercely. The remaining palace fault of Guangshan Zizonglin smashed!
Guangshan Zizonglin shattered with this Guangshan, and the Guanglin town at the foot of the mountain was also in disaster.
Countless mountains and rocks rolled down with great strength along the collapsed mountain. One big rock can smooth all the houses on a street...
The mountain is not wet, and it is not a huge amount of sand that has fallen, but a hard and heavy rock. Even if there are many practitioners gathered in the town, they will be crushed to pieces! !
The mountain fairy still stands in Guangshan. Its body is almost level with this mountain. The ghost and moon is in the sky, the starlight is dim, and the vast sky and the boundless land are a bit narrow for such a and devil, let alone in This struggling creature in the mortal world!
"Leave here." Bai Qin'an's face was extremely pale. So far she had never seen a creature more evil than this, so powerful that it was no different from a real god.
Bai Qin'an and Wen Meng were lucky. When they left with a flying sword, the mountain fairy had already begun to kill. The so-called monarch level was not much different from ordinary birds in the slaughter of the mountain fairy.
Bai Qin'an and Wen Mengru are like two moths that slip between the fingers of a behemoth. They can survive not because of how fast they are or how far they can escape. They are just too inconspicuous, they are just mountain ghosts. Staring at other places!
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The two of them were so devastated, they couldn't even remember which direction they fled.
Wen Mengru had double pupils and no gods. The moment she saw the true face of the mountain fairy, some of her ideas were completely subverted.
Once upon a time, she believed that Zong Lin was the most powerful, in charge of all practitioners, and even the authority in this world, detached from all things.
But she witnessed the mountain fairy.
Witnessing Guangshan Zizonglin being trampled and destroyed in a short period of time, and seeing countless monarch-level powerhouses being slapped to death like flies, her heart has collapsed with that Guangshan!
I am only a monarch, and I have been practicing hard for 20 years, but I can only survive because I am inconspicuous...
What is the meaning of practice?
What is the way of heaven they are pursuing? ?
As the hall master and as an elder, Bai Qin'an is actually the same as Wen Mengru in his heart.
She was also unheard of things of immortals and ghosts, not to mention that mountain immortals and ghosts could be so powerful.
A moment ago, Zi Zonglin was still brightly lit, countless distinguished and decent cultivation bases gathered together to fight for this langlang universe. The next moment, they were brutally tortured and killed. The mountain fairy is like a and a monster overlooking a group of ridiculous crawlers... …
"I...I'm going to decorate the water." Bai Qin'an glanced at the restless Wen Mengru, and energized a trace of energy.
There was a river in front of it, although it was a little cold and there was still some muddy floating, but she didn't even care about it anymore.
Unscrewing the water bag, Bai Qin'an looked at the slightly turbid river water. When he was about to fetch some water, the river suddenly became turbulent, almost flushing away the water bag in Bai Qin'an's hand.
Bai Qin'an was stunned for a moment, then looked at the river.
This river...
Extremely abruptly appeared on the flat ground.
Generally speaking, rivers have channels, which are lower than the ground, and are surrounded by wetland plants similar to reeds. If there hasn't been much rain recently, the outlines of both sides of the channel can be clearly seen.
But this river does not have a so-called channel.
The river water is exactly like flowing on flat ground. To be precise, it is more like overflowing water, not like a regular surging in the river!
Bai Qin'an suddenly realized something, and hurriedly drew out the white flying sword!
At the same time, the abrupt river water rose into the air like a dragon, and the turbulent water formed its long body, and the feet of reptiles stretched out from both sides!
The river water became more and more filthy, and a weird cheek appeared at the position of the chest, and it was making a hideous smile. It crawled like a spider centipede, but it was crawling quickly in the air.
Its body of muddy water danced in the sky above Bai Qin'an and Wen Mengru, as if mocking the two human beings, the stench of river silt came out, making Bai Qin'an who almost drank the water almost vomited.
Wen Mengru was originally in shock, and seeing the river turning into a ghost, he couldn't hold it anymore and slumped on the ground.
"The River Fairy!!"
"Heaven ghost appeared!!"
"The River Fairy!!!"
A shrill cry came from not far away. There was an inn there, and it basically came in response to the order of the four major sects to seal the magic.
"There are two women trapped by Hexiangui, help them!" said a mighty Wuzong man.
"The river fairy likes to make fun of people. It will make people resist for a while, and when they feel bored, they can pour the river water into people's mouths and noses, fill their lungs, and drown people alive. You have to save you. Go save, I... I dare not!"
"Do we just watch them being teased to death like this."
"Isn't the River Fairy the weakest? We all work together, it's not that there is no hope of repelling it."
In the post, many practitioners were terrified. There were some righteous people who wanted to help, but they only stayed in inspiring others. No one dared to go to the area surrounded by the river fairy.
The Hexiangui fell from the air, and it turned into a ring-shaped river, trapping Wen Mengru and Bai Qin in its water.
Wen Mengru and Bai Qin'an are like women in distress trapped on the flood sandbank, they can only watch the water getting stronger and stronger, and the footholds getting smaller and smaller.
That helplessness and fear were completely on the face, and the temperament of the two female swordsman practitioners was also completely dispelled, no different from that of an ordinary fragile woman.
"What ghost is making trouble here!"
At this time, a person at the station shouted loudly and rushed towards the weird river quickly.
In the river, a flowing face appeared, hideous and evil, with a bit of sneer and disdain.
"Little brother, don’t go there, it’s the river god! Did you know the legend of the river sacrifice? Those two girls were unlucky and fell into the water and respected the river god. Don’t look at them, they are actually already struggling. It's dead. Now you run over to anger the river god, and all of our villages will suffer!" An old man said in horror.
"Old man, do you think I am blind? They are still alive and well, and don't promote these old ghosts to me. Isn't it because the things in the river have become refined, and I will destroy their beating body!" Zhu Said clearly.
Rushing to the river, Zhu Minglang saw two helpless female swordsmen at a glance.
Take a closer look, they are actually two acquaintances!
"Senior White, Junior Sister Wen!" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.
"Wish Minglang?" Bai Qin'an saw him with a hint of joy on his face, but when he thought of the situation she was facing now, his eyes dimmed again.
"What kind of monster is this, so teasing and insulting you like this?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"It's the Hexiangui, Zhu Minglang, please go to Mianshan Jianzong as soon as possible, and ask Meng Zhangmen to go out of the mountain. We saw...We saw the mountain fairy and it destroyed the Guangshan Zizonglin." Bai Qin'an seemed to have accepted his fate. Up.
"You are in a bad situation now!" As soon as Zhu Minglang approached the river, the river was like a violent flood dragon, twisting his body frantically.
"We can't live anymore. I'm afraid you are not the opponent of the Hexiangui. Don't waste your life for us," Bai Qin'an said.
"Senior White is really humorous, just this little spirit who pretends to be a ghost, I wish Minglang clean it as easy as picking teeth." Zhu Minglang said.
After all, Zhu Minglang opened his spiritual realm, and was planning to summon the sword spirit dragon and the ice white dragon to beat this monster that teased the lives of others...
Immediately, Zhu Minglang discovered that his two dragons had already slept like babies, without any movement, and they were so weak that they could not blow even a strong wind.
"Uh, Tianshalong, you should be thirsty too, see if this river fairy will drink your taste." Zhu Minglang said to Tianshalong.
Tianshalong got most of his head out of the print, and squinted his eyes to look at the river fairy.
There are thousands of years.
But there is no blood.
Not your own food.
But the accuracy of the river can quench thirst and replenish a lot of body water.
The Tianshalong finally flew out of the spiritual realm.
Crossing the robbery soars and has undergone reshaping from the meteor fire, and its body is indeed lacking a lot of water. This river fairy is just the Holy Spirit who has been in the early ten thousand years. Swallowing it is equivalent to drinking some biological bone marrow and invigorating blood.
"Hey~~~~~~~~~~!!!"
The Tiansha Dragon didn't even bother to open its wings, just swimming along the ground.
Although its scales and feathers are dark, they are brilliant and dazzling, and the dark jade muscles fully show the nobleness of its dragon king!
The body is raised high, and the king snake usually has a bit of awe-inspiring breath. When it opens its mouth, you can see that its throat is like a deep universe~EbookFREE.me~The terrible light of broken star destruction pouring out Out! ! !
The light of Broken Star Destroyed the Hexian Ghost directly, and saw that arrogant and stubborn face showed pain, and then heard the screams of ghosts!
The body of the filthy river is disintegrating, and you can see a demon bone hidden in the water, which looks like a centipede, but has a huge human face. Because it is wrapped in river water, ordinary people can't see its true face.
Tianshalong took a breath of the dragon's breath and directly punched out its original shape.
"Huh~~~~~" A snorted breath, like spark powder from Tianshalong's nose, as if people usually snorted with disdain for something.
Tianshalong opened his mouth, and lightly bit the body of the river fairy.
The ghost of the river made a scream like a ghost again, struggling frantically, but it was meaningless.
The Hexiangui slowly lost the sign of his life, the Tianshalong like throwing garbage, aside the body of the withered centipede, and then calmly sucked the spirit of the water in the horrified eyes of everyone at the station...