True Immortal of the Netherworld

"Why did my father suddenly ask me to go to the inn in Zhongyuan Continent to pick up and deliver a batch of important goods? This is the first time. I remember that my father told me before that my duty is to be a good saint of the Dolphin Clan and maintain the Dolphin Clan's holy temple. "I don't need to worry about other matters of the Dolphin Spirit Clan," Yun Qiaoer said in confusion after reading the letter sent by her father Yunnuo.

With thoughts in her mind, Yun Qiaoer quickly collected the letter, returned to the inner room of the temple, changed into a white dress and shirt, and left the Dolphin Clan Temple.

Under the sun, the girl in white is cute and cute, and the skirt of her skirt is like pure waves, filled with the color of youth.

Yun Qiaoer, who was not far from the temple, suddenly stopped and said to himself: "This matter is a bit strange. It does not conform to my father's calm and cautious style of doing things. At least he will send some more capable soldiers to accompany me. Just go. Could it be that the Dolphin Clan encountered another powerful threat, and the target was probably me? That’s why my father deliberately pushed me away?"

As smart as a cloud, Qiaoer guessed the general outline of the matter in one go.

"No, I have to rush back to the Dolphin Clan's stronghold to see what happens. Father is probably in danger."

Thinking of this, Yun Qiao'er frowned and turned to look in the direction of the Dolphin Clan's stronghold, with worry in her eyes.

The father and daughter were connected. Yun Qiaoer's heart felt stuffy and there was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead.

At this moment, a sudden sound cut through the void and reached Yun Qiaoer's ears.

"Yun Qiao'er, where else do you want to run?"

The sound came from far away, and then a black figure leaped through the air like a vulture, and stopped in front of Yun Qiao'er in the blink of an eye.

Yun Qiaoer took a closer look and saw that this man was not tall and was wearing black clothes. He has a bald head and a few crooked ring scars on his head that look like black flies landing on them, which makes people feel disgusted.

"Monk Hai, you are the thief again! Tell me! What bad things have you done to my father and the Dolphin Spirit Tribe!" Yun Qiaoer's pretty face was as cold as frost as she angrily shouted.

The person who came here was evil, and when he thought that his father might be controlled by others, he suddenly felt angry. I saw the spiritual pressure on Yun Qiaoer's body, creating a circle of light blue ripples. The powerful pressure was like an invisible wall, pressing down like a soul realm that only monks in the Yuanhun realm could have.

Monk Hai on the opposite side suddenly felt the pressure and was startled. He quickly used his soul power to resist. Dark cyan spiritual pressure poured out from his body, and his whole body stood firm without retreating.

"I didn't expect that this little girl's cultivation realm has really broken through to the soul realm, and her soul power is quite powerful. It may be difficult for me to capture her alive with my own strength." Monk Hai thought in his mind.

Monk Hai's cultivation level is already at the second level of Yuanhun Realm. In terms of physical strength, he still surpasses Yun Qiaoer's first level of Yuanhun Realm. But just now he clearly felt that the spiritual pressure and soul domain released by Yun Qiaoer were not weaker than his own.

"Yun Qiao'er, if Liu Haiyu and Xu Yang are not with you, I'll see if you can still be arrogant in front of me. To tell you the truth, several of my other companions have been approaching here quickly from different directions. We attack from three sides. I'm just afraid that you'll be captured if you escape from the Dolphin Clan Temple." As Monk Hai spoke, he peeked behind Yun Qiao'er, as if he was afraid that Liu Haiyu and Xu Yang would suddenly jump out.

Previously, Monk Hai provided clues that Yun Qiaoer, as a saint of the Dolphin Clan, would probably be in the Dolphin Clan's temple. General Boluo, the commander-in-chief of the scale dragon clan fleet, was good at military arrangements, and immediately arranged for three people to attack the Dolphin Spirit clan temple on three sides. Sure enough, he was hit by Monk Hai on one side.

When Yun Qiaoer heard that the other party had accomplices, she became even more worried about her father's safety. If the other party really has help, he can no longer fight here.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

Thinking of this, Yun Qiaoer turned her jade wrist and held the fish-shaped sword in her hand. Immediately, the true energy gathered on the sword edge, and the surface of the fish-shaped sword in her hand flashed with fish-like silver light, which was brilliant and dazzling!

Immediately afterwards, he swung out his sword, and the sharp sword light was like an angry silver fish, tumbling and striking directly at the monk on the other side of the sea.

Monk Hai seemed to have been prepared for it. At some point, he had grasped the joint whip that he was good at using, which was made of thousand-year-old fine iron and connected with the backbone and teeth of the deep-sea spirit shark.

With a flick of his wrist, he whipped out three whips in a row.

Bang bang bang!

The whip whip was like a blue shark biting, lashing into the void, and swung out three sharp dark blue whip shadows in succession.

boom!

The whitebait goes against the current, and the blue shark gets out of the way.

Monk Hai's joint whip was deflected by Yun Qiaoer's sword.

Now that she has decided to take action, Yun Qiaoer will not be polite. She tapped her toes on the ground and used the dolphin spirit water-bending body technique. A mass of swirling blue water suddenly appeared under her feet. The slender figure flashed away like a dolphin, leaving only a shadow in place.

"Sword move - silver fish hits the water!"

The next moment, the sword arrives and the person arrives!

Yun Qiaoer, dressed in white, hunted and danced like a flying fairy from heaven. The arm holding the fish-shaped sword was stretched out straight, and the sword edge was like a silver fish leaping out of the water. In an instant, it was three feet in front of Monk Hai's chest.

The sword edge has not yet arrived, but the sword energy has arrived.

Stab!

The edge of the sword leaves a mark.

The clothes around Monk Hai's heart had been torn open by the incoming sword energy, revealing a splash of blood on the skin underneath.

If the sword energy were to advance even an inch further, Monk Hai's heart might burst and his blood would be splattered on the spot.

Monk Hai is an evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators in Zhongyuan Continent. He has experienced many fierce battles and experienced numerous life and death scenes. But Yun Qiaoer's swift sword attack still made her break into a cold sweat.

She secretly screamed, what a cruel girl!

In panic, Monk Hai stamped his feet on the ground, leaving an inch-deep footprint on the ground. He leaned back and retreated like a frightened black vulture. At the same time, the wrist continued to twist, and the joint whip was coiled like a green snake. The tip of the whip was strangely wrapped around the tip of the fish-shaped sword, making a clattering sound.

Monk Hai activated the magic formula, and the magic power was concentrated on the wrist holding the joint whip.

"The blue shark swings its tail!"

Immediately, his wrist flicked violently, and a blue force visible to the naked eye swung out from the slender whip body.

Yun Qiao'er flew forward to strike, her sword intent undiminished, she moved the sword at will, the tip of the sword flicked, revealing its sharp teeth like a silver fish.

when!

There was a crisp sound, and the tip of the whip that was originally wrapped around the tip of the sword was bounced away by the powerful force of the sword.

Monk Hai retreated quickly, but Yun Qiaoer attacked even faster.

However, Yun Qiaoer's originally attacking sword edge was deflected a lot by the force of the whip just now.

Stab!

Monk Hai was retreating, his clothes were torn to pieces on his shoulders, there was a blood hole, and blood was spattering.

"Good little girl, you, you..."

Monk Hai quickly exercised his energy, and in a panic, he clicked a few times on the acupuncture points on his shoulder to seal the blood veins on his shoulder to stop the bleeding. He was screaming incoherently.

Although Yun Qiaoer usually uses a fish-shaped sword, she is not a swordsman. It's just that the fish-shaped sword was easy to use, so I kept using it.

In the previous six months of getting along with Liu Haiyu, Liu Haiyu, as a great master of swordsmanship, quickly saw the weakness of Yun Qiaoer's sword.

When Yun Qiaoer uses a sword, although it has its shape, it has no spirit. It often cannot exert the power that the fish-shaped sword in its hand should have. As for the more advanced sword realm, it cannot be learned overnight. It requires the swordsman to spend many years understanding the sword's intention, cultivating the sword embryo, activating the sword soul, and allowing the sword soul to perfectly fit with the sword's own soul before it can be used. .

When a swordsman uses a sword, he cares more about stimulating the sword's intention. Therefore, some sword moves are often created based on the characteristics of the sword itself to bring out the power of the sword itself. For example, a strong sword is generally suitable for powerful moves, while a feminine sword is suitable for deft moves.

Therefore, Liu Haiyu compiled a set of "Silver Fish Sword Technique" by combining the characteristics of the fish-shaped sword and Yun Qiaoer's own physical attributes. Compiling sword moves is not something everyone can do. The luck in sword moves, walking, and attacking must all be integrated just right. Otherwise, the sword moves will be uncomfortable and the power of the sword moves will backfire. In a serious case, the sword will break and the person will die. This set of "Silver Fish Sword Technique" only has three moves, the first of which is the "Silver Fish Hitting Water" that Yun Qiaoer just performed. Although there are only three movements, Yun Qiaoer practiced for half a year before mastering them.

Today was the first time that Yun Qiaoer used the "Silver Fish Sword Technique". As expected, the power of the fish-shaped sword was greatly increased, but the monk Hai on the opposite side was hit by the first move.

Seeing that he succeeded in the first sword move, Yun Qiaoer's beautiful eyes flashed with a stern look, and he followed up with the second move of the "Silver Fish Sword Technique".

Her arm holding the sword quickly turned in front of her, and the tip of the fish-shaped sword drew a bright circle in front of her, as bright as the waxing moon reflected in the water.

In the circular halo, there were thousands of silver fish swimming vaguely, as if they would jump out of the water in the next moment.

"Sword move - Silver Fish Three Thousand Blades!"

Immediately, the fish-shaped sword in her hand slashed down, and powerful kendo energy erupted from the sword's edge.

Countless silver-white sword shadows are like huge schools of silver fish, turning up layers of silver waves and rolling between the sky and the sea.

This second form of "Silver Fish Sword Technique" is the evolution of the secret that Yun Qiaoer was good at using before - Fish Scale Thousand Blades, but it is sharper and more powerful. And it costs less mana.

The sword move reaches the sword intention, and the sword intention turns into sword energy, which is the essence of the sword move.

Sword shadows shrouded the sky, one after another, shining and cutting, like a torrential rain, which was extremely shocking.

Seeing this, Monk Hai gasped. It was impossible to dodge such a huge sword move. Unable to avoid it, Monk Hai could only bite the bullet and take the attack.

"Wow!" Monk Hai screamed strangely, either out of anger or to embolden himself, as the mana in his body crazily poured into the joint whip in his hand.

The joint whip in his hand suddenly flashed with green light, twisting and suddenly lengthening.

"Bone Shark Shield!"

The next moment, sharp bone spurs sprouted from every joint on the joint whip. As the joint whip was entangled, a huge shield of thorns covered with bone spurs was formed.

"Boom!"

The power of "Three Thousand Blades of Silver Fish" continuously impacts the "Thorn Bone Shield".

Click, click, click!

Each bone spur was cut off by the sword's edge, and the cyan and white arcs rolled like waves, but in the blink of an eye, they were all white arcs, like silver waves hitting the shore, and thousands of piles of flying snow.

boom!

With a loud noise, the thorn bone shield collapsed completely. The joint whip turned into its own body, let out a cry, and rolled back.

Seeing this, Monk Hai hurriedly grabbed the handle of the joint whip, sprayed out a mouthful of blood essence, and used the power of the blood essence to forcefully activate the joint whip again.

The originally white joint whip instantly turned scarlet.

Monk Hai kept waving the scarlet joint whip in his hand to resist the powerful aftereffects of the falling "Three Thousand Blades of Silver Fish" while retreating in panic.

The shadow of the huge sword suddenly covered the figure of Monk Hai.

Where the sword pointed, the earth trembled, earth and rocks flew around, and the void boiled.

It took more than ten breaths for the power of the sword move to dissipate.

I saw a deep pit with a radius of ten feet appearing where Monk Hai stayed. In the middle of the pit, Monk Hai was in a miserable state. His bald head was covered with blood, and the original crooked ring scar could not be seen. His black clothes were cut into pieces and he was worse than a beggar on the roadside. The arm holding the joint whip hangs low, and the joint whip is hanging on the ground like a straw rope, without the sharpness and sharpness of the past.

"Girl...girl, please stop, I give up!" Monk Hai stuttered.