Mu Xiran and Mu Ximo shot at the same time, Mu Xiran threw out a flying sword with barbs, hooked the aquatic grass and dragged it upward, and Mu Ximo cooperated to cut it with the flying sword.
Suddenly, the low and dense lodging aquatic plants shattered from the inside, and a large number of fragments of aquatic plants scattered around like an explosion of spiritual power, and everyone swung backwards with the spiritual power and water flow, and the spiritual power was so strong that they all instantly put on the body protection spirit shield defense.
The Ascended Monk climbed up from under the water, his eyes wide open, his body exuding blood, and the aquatic plants that had been chopped into pieces unconsciously spread in all directions, and another Ascended Monk met him, and with a single sword, he cut off another aquatic grass that caught up.
The body protection spirit shield reappeared on the ascending monk, he made a gesture, and went upstream, everyone's eyes followed him to look up, no one noticed, a water grass suddenly swelled dozens of meters, and quickly wrapped around Mu Ximo's ankle, Mu Ximo was startled, the aquatic grass suddenly shrank downward, pulling Mu Ximo to fall to the bottom of the water, Mu Ximo struggled, the underwater spiritual power changed, Mu Xiran turned back suddenly, only to see Mu Ximo struggling to manipulate the flying sword, Zhang Xiaohan chased after him with his head and feet.
A large area of aquatic plants gathered, more than before, even denser, and the last time I saw Zhang Xiaohan's figure was that she was wrapped in aquatic plants in the water-sheltering beads, and a long rope in her hand wrapped Mu Ximo, and the two were rapidly approaching.
The two Ascended Monks didn't notice Mu Ximo's disappearance at all, to be exact, it was an Ascended Monk, because the other monk who had been wrapped in water plants earlier had obviously entered a semi-comatose state, and was half-supported and half-carried out of the water.
Mu Xiran and Mu Suifeng's flying sword chased down, Mu Ling'er went down to the water like crazy, Mu Suifeng reached out and grabbed her, and the two of them got out of the range of the water beads during the struggle, seeing that Zhang Xiaohan and Mu Ximo were all wrapped in aquatic plants.
The surrounding aquatic plants were still shaking their leaves frantically to wrap them, and the aquatic plants farther away also seemed to feel something, and they couldn't wait to sway from side to side, and for a while, the entire aquatic plants under the water seemed to be crazy.
The mud and sand at the bottom of the water were raised, and although the flying sword was cutting off the aquatic weeds, the surface of the aquatic weeds was smooth under the resistance of the water flow, and the power of the flying sword was offset by the water momentum together, and the sword went down as before, and it had no effect at all.
And Mu Suifeng wanted to stop Mu Ling'er, Mu Ling'er struggled for a while, and suddenly cried under the water.
The bottom of the waterhole is muddy, and the aquatic plants in the mud and sand are as terrifying as living demon beasts, Mu Ling'er looked at the water and cried, the tears were mixed with the pool water, and she couldn't tell where the tears were and where the pool was, but her painful face and red eyes and the fear and helplessness on her face, anyone could see that she was crying silently.
Mu Suifeng hugged Mu Ling'er with pity, held up the body protection spirit shield to wrap her, Mu Xiran also swam over, and the water beads separated the pool again, Mu Ling'er and Mu Suifeng's bodies were all drenched, Mu Ling'er's curves were exposed, but she didn't notice it at all.
She looked at her feet, only Mu Xiran's flying sword was slashing the aquatic plants in vain, how she hoped for a miracle, her father was just like the ascended monk just now, cutting off all the aquatic plants with a sword and floating from the bottom of the water.
"Bang" The underwater spiritual power was agitated, and countless fragments of aquatic plants shattered to the surroundings as Mu Ling'er expected in her heart, Mu Ling'er violently pushed Mu Suifeng downstream, but as soon as she swam, she stood down, and the underwater broke the aquatic plants, and it was not her father who generally swam down.
His father's waist was pulled by a long rope, and his limbs swayed weakly in the water, and at the other end of the rope was a woman with long hair flying and a flaming red sword still flying in the other hand.
Blood shot out of the woman's cheek, and beside her, a small squirrel with a short stature, each of them floated up from the bottom of the water, and the spiritual power was released from them.
Mu Xiran's flying sword slashed down the aquatic plants that wanted to surround it below, seeing that Zhang Xiaohan seemed to be exhausted, but her hand always held the short length of the long rope tightly.
Mu Suifeng gently pushed Mu Ling'er to Mu Xiran's side, swam over, and just wanted to take Zhang Xiaohan, only to feel that a spiritual power pushed him back, and the little squirrel's two small claws pushed Zhang Xiaohan's body to float rapidly, and black gas gradually appeared on Zhang Xiaohan's face, and he was still smiling at him.
Mu Suifeng grabbed a jade bottle and unscrewed the mouth of the bottle and swam towards Zhang Xiaohan, this time the little squirrel did not stop him.
Zhang Xiaohan swallowed the elixir, Mu Suifeng reached out and took Mu Ximo, his heart sank in an instant, and the spiritual power was directly sent to Mu Ximo's body, and then he looked at Mu Ximo in his hand in disbelief.
Several people all went upstream, and the four people under the water were jumping down to respond, Zhang Xiaohan left the water with the support of the little squirrel, and the little squirrel actually held up Zhang Xiaohan, which was very funny, but no one laughed.
"Father, father" Mu Ling'er fell on Mu Ximo and cried, Mu Suifeng and Mu Xiran stood aside with their heads down, their faces were sad, after Mu Ling'er cried a few times, she suddenly raised her body and stared at Zhang Xiaohan viciously: "It's you, it's you who hurt my father, why don't you die, you return my father's life." ” As soon as he raised his hand, he slapped it towards Zhang Xiaohan.
"Ling'er, don't" Mu Suifeng immediately stopped in front of Mu Ling'er, and saw that the little squirrel also jumped up and stood in front of Zhang Xiaohan, his face full of momentum and anger.
"You dodge, I'm going to kill her, why doesn't she die" Mu Ling'er didn't take it with one palm, or didn't want to accept it at all, patted Mu Suifeng's shoulder, Mu Suifeng's figure shook, but he didn't take a step back, and opened his hand to hug Mu Ling'er.
Mu Xiran sighed and walked to Mu Ling'er, took out a robe from the storage bracelet and wrapped it around Mu Ling'er's drenched body: "Ling'er, the second uncle has seen it, Zhang Daoyou rushed over to save your father one step earlier than the uncle, and she was seriously injured because of this, and her face was all gone" said and glanced back.
Zhang Xiaohan struggled to sit up, the long robe on her body was not stained, and the two or three knife-like wounds on her face made her delicate face instantly terrifying.
"Wow, why didn't she save my father faster, I just lost my brother and lost my father again."
Mu Ling'er's miserable voice was above the waterhole, and even the roar of the waterfall seemed to be much weaker.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly reached out and wiped the blood beads on her face, beside her, there were two ascended monks, one of whom was holding her back so that she could sit peacefully.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly straightened his sitting posture, closed his eyes slightly, didn't look at Mu Ling'er, excluded all the sounds, and his spiritual power flowed. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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