"Hmph, Su Ling, don't forget, you're already injured" After a few breaths of silence, a suppressed voice came from the calm air.
His long hair was fluttering, his facial features were handsome and resolute, his lips were thin, and his blade-like eyes were full of solemnity and depression, he stared at Su Ling, his eyes flickering slightly.
It is the immensity of water.
"Indeed, I'm injured" Su Ling nodded and looked at Shui Haomiao: "But, you will still die" "Excessive self-confidence is conceit" Shui Hao's voice was even more depressed, and the wind around him stopped.
Su Ling smiled: "Maybe I'm really conceited, but no matter what, today, you will die" Shui Hao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Su Ling, then let me see where your confidence comes from."
Suddenly.
The water moved.
His body is water, stagnant water, or the legendary seven-colored stagnant water.
The seven-colored backwater is in the water, which belongs to the very top of the pyramid, and not only has extremely terrifying corrosiveness, but also has super powerful attack power.
Of course, the most terrifying thing about the seven-colored backwater is its terrifying endless transformation attributes.
If a martial artist can control a little bit of the seven-colored stagnant water, he will basically be considered to have entered the level of a super strong.
And the water is vast, his whole body is composed of seven-colored stagnant water, he is a pool of seven-colored stagnant water with a soul, you can imagine his horror.
Su Ling's breath was held for a moment At the moment when Shui Haomiao's figure moved, he found that Shui Haomiao had disappeared, completely disappeared.
"I can't even find a trace of it" Su Ling's expression was extremely solemn, and the hairs on his body almost stood on end.
"Su boy, the vast body of water is seven-colored stagnant water, under his deliberate transformation, it is a flawless hidden, he can be wind, air, trees, sand and gravel, everything you can see in front of you," Bao'er reminded.
"What should I do now," Su Ling asked in a condensed voice.
"Rely on luck" Bao'er gave an answer that Su Ling's heart was going to sink: "If you are lucky, what you have to do is to seize the opportunity" Although Su Ling was very dissatisfied with this answer, he could only nod, and in order to maintain more careful vigilance, Su Ling's eyes no longer flickered.
He squinted and not only observed everything around him with his eyes, but also with his own senses.
Time passed minute by minute, and Shui Haomiao still did not appear, but Su Ling did not dare to relax at all, he was sure that Shui Haomiao did not leave.
"Is this going to drain my spirit," Su Ling muttered to himself.
It was at this second that suddenly, Su Ling's face changed wildly, and he subconsciously lowered his head.
Below Su Ling's feet seemed to be grabbed by two swamp hands, and his whole body was violently heading towards the gravel and dirt below.
It was the water that was so vast that he was transformed into gravel and earth.
In the blink of an eye, most of Su Ling's entire body fell into the sand, gravel and soil.
Between the lightning and flint, Su Ling's mind moved, the nameless sword was grasped, and the death sword that entered the divine realm flew out towards the position under his feet without any time interval.
Suddenly.
A sword mark only one finger wide appeared on the ground, and the seemingly narrow sword mark was endlessly deep, and there was no bottom in sight.
As the sword fell, Su Ling felt the two swampy hands that had grabbed his feet disappear.
Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were cold, and his killing intent was resolute, he flipped his arm, and another death sword flew downward.
"Not good" However, as soon as that sword flew out, Su Ling's eyeholes shrank to the extreme He felt the danger of death coming, so resolute and clear However, Su Ling didn't have time to dodge, retreat, or use his nameless sword to defend head-on.
At the moment of life and death, the only thing Su Ling could do was to envelop the phantom of the Heavenly Monument of Futu Town in his heart.
"Poof" As soon as the phantom of the Heavenly Monument in Futu Town appeared, a transparent, slightly silvery-white sword pierced into the heart of Su Ling's chest at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
The phantom of the Heavenly Monument in Futu Town shattered into golden powder in an instant.
Blood flowed down Su Ling's chest.
Time seemed to stand still Su Ling was shocked, and the seven-colored backwater sword of the vast water almost pierced his heart.
You know, he used the phantom of the Heavenly Monument in Futu Town to resist Still poked deeply into an inch Just a little bit of it will rupture the heart.
He was so close to death.
In fact.
Relative to Su Ling.
The water was even more shocked.
He continued to transfigulate, and it was not easy at all.
Every transformation takes a lot of energy. is as strong as him, and he can transform two or three times in a short period of time, no matter how much, he can't accept it.
However, in Shui Haomiao's opinion, two or three times of his own transformation was enough to kill the enemy For thousands of years, it has been like this, perfect transfiguration, concealment, almost equal to stealth, and then kill with one hit.
Even against a martial artist who was two or three realms stronger than him, he had absolute confidence.
However, what about the present He failed First, he transformed into sand, ready to drop Su Ling directly into the ground, and then drove the sand to completely submerge and drown Su Ling, but Su Ling reflected so amazingly, a sword without any time interval forced him to give up pulling.
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Then, he transformed into a wind sword, which was really shadowless and invisible, and he also successfully struck a blow into Su Ling's heart, but what made him dare not believe it was that this sword did not penetrate Su Ling's heart, which was simply incredible.
He knew best how sharp this sword was, why it didn't pierce Su Ling's heart, he couldn't figure it out.
"Huhuhuhu" Shui Hao took a big breath, his already silver-white transparent figure became more and more transparent, and his resolute face was full of paleness, and he was overconsumed.
"You shouldn't have the strength to attack me again, right?"
Su Ling raised his head and asked lightly: "I can see that transfiguration twice is your limit, you are very weak."
"Yes, I'm very weak, I don't have the strength to continue attacking you in a short time" Shui Haomiao nodded and admitted, but, then, said: "However, if you want to kill me, it's even more impossible, I can be invisible, what you see and feel can be me, how can you kill me" Su Ling didn't say anything.
"So, I'm leaving" Shui Haomiao's extremely pale face was a little more mocking: "See you next time, I will definitely kill you":