Chapter 132: Underwater Ambush

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In the middle of the moon, Chun Wushuang suddenly waved his sleeves, and the boat suddenly sped forward like an arrow. In just a blink of an eye, the boat had already flown to the edge of a tidal flat ten miles away.

"Brother Fang, do you know what time is the first day today?" Chun Wushuang looked at Fang Ling and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. Fang Ling shook his head and said calmly.

"On the second day of the second month of February, the ancient book said that today is the day when the dragon raises its head, I don't know if it's right or not. As Chun Wushuang spoke, he suddenly stepped on the boat under his feet, and the boat exploded in an instant.

Without a small boat, Fang Ling and Chun Wushuang did not have any effect. However, Chun Wushuang, who stepped on the small boat, was not ready to be a Lingbo fairy, her feet sank, and the whole person slowly fell into the water.

Fang Ling also stepped on it, and sank to the bottom of the water with Chun Wushuang. The water is not very deep, and as soon as the two of them are hidden, they have almost bottomed out. An invisible shield shielded the two of them, neither water nor mud and sand could get close to their bodies.

For the mud layer at the bottom of the water, Chun Wushuang was not disappointed, she smiled lightly and said to Fang Ling: "Trouble Brother Fang to accompany my little sister to wait in this water for half an hour." ”

Fang Ling nodded, for him, this half an hour was just fleeting. However, a trace of curiosity still made him can't help but sweep towards the four directions with his divine sense.

There was nothing but sand and gravel at the bottom of the water. This made Fang Ling feel a little surprised, just as he was about to withdraw his divine sense, his heart suddenly moved, and three miles away, Fang Ling felt two breaths of a monk. This aura also seemed to sense Fang Ling's divine sense. Disappear without a trace at the moment of collision. Fang Ling, who was shocked in his heart, gathered his divine sense again and looked around that direction, but it was difficult to see anything.

"What's the matter, Brother Fang?" Chun Wushuang saw Fang Ling's face change, and asked Fang Ling with concern in his words at the moment.

Fang Ling said in a deep voice, "Just now I covered the surroundings with my divine sense. There are two monks' breaths, but now they can't be found. ”

Chun Wushuang's expression suddenly became solemn, this time asking Fang Ling to help her find Taiyi Yuan Water was very important to her. If there is any difference, the first one to suffer is her Chun Wushuang.

Covering the surroundings twice, Chun Wushuang still didn't feel the slightest hint of the monk's breath. After she withdrew her divine sense, she glanced at Fang Ling and said, "Maybe someone passed by here and was shocked by Brother Fang's divine sense. Let's take precautions. ”

Fang Ling nodded, since he couldn't find anyone at this time, he had to take more precautions. Just when the expressions of the two of them looked solemn, they were at the bottom of the river between the two. Suddenly, the water became muddy. In an instant, a stream of water gushed out.

"The underground undercurrent appears here once in fifteen years, Brother Fang, according to ancient records, there are many demon beasts in this undercurrent, we must be careful. Chun Wushuang's face showed a hint of excitement.

Fang Ling agreed. But his eyes fell on this surging undercurrent. If it weren't for Chun Wushuang leading him here, he would have found this blessed land of Kunyu Mountain. I don't know when it will be. This blessed land is much more hidden than the smoke and dust.

Chun Wushuang carefully sacrificed his Bitan bracelet, turned into a blue light, shrouded himself in the bracelet, and then said to Fang Ling: "Brother Fang, my Bitan bracelet is greatly more powerful in the water, why don't we make this Bitan bracelet move forward together." ”

Fang Ling was indispensable for this kind of invitation, but the glance just now made him a little more careful. After a moment of silence, he still raised his thunderbolt volley sword and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Chun, I think we should be separated, this way it is safer." ”

Chun Wushuang smiled, said a word, then Brother Fang, and then turned into a streamer and rushed into the undercurrent. Fang Ling followed, but at the moment when he didn't enter the undercurrent, he shook his hand and released the two hemp green bees that had been prepared.

The current of the undercurrent is very turbulent, and if it weren't for the fact that both of them had magic weapons to protect themselves, it would not be easy to enter this undercurrent alone. A lot of fish of different sizes swam frantically towards the exit, and the two of them looked at it, and it was like a world of fish within a hundred zhang.

Just when the two of them drove the magic weapon to swim forward for a quarter of an hour, two people appeared in the river where the two had just stood. One is Dong Haoran, and the other is a strong man in his thirties, this man has a rough face, and he is the big man surnamed Zhang who appeared outside Jintongling to protect Dong Haoran and them.

"The wonder of creation is really unexpected!" The man surnamed Zhang looked at the flowing water that kept gushing out, and there was a hint of sigh in his words.

Dong Haoran sneered and said: "Uncle Zhang, the more secret places you are, the more unexpected gains you have, my nephew and nephew are here to congratulate you in advance on your second treasure." ”

"Haoran's nephew is too polite, if this harvest is good, the nephew's share is indispensable!" The man surnamed Zhang glanced at Dong Haoran, and then said with a pleasant face.

Dong Haoran pondered for a while and said: "Uncle Zhang, I, Dong Haoran, speak my word, no matter what I get this time, it will all belong to you, Uncle Shi, there is only one thing Haoran wants, and that is to kill Fang Ling and Chun Wushuang, a pair of sluts!"

The man surnamed Zhang glanced at Dong Haoran a few times, and then smiled and said: "It's also a good thing that my nephew can swing a sword to slash the heart demon, and when this thing is done, maybe my nephew's cultivation will go to a higher level."

Seeing that the man surnamed Zhang had no intention of going down, Dong Haoran said, "Uncle Shi, when will we go?"

"Wait a minute, that Fang Ling's divine sense is very unusual, just now we were not careful, and we actually collided with his divine sense. Therefore, it is better for us to stay away from Him. The man surnamed Zhang smiled indifferently and said confidently: "With that lingering worm in hand, none of them can escape!"

The two men waited at the water's edge for a full quarter of an hour before entering the water at the same time. Dong Haoran's flying sword had already been cut off by Fang Ling, and this time he was sacrificing a disc magic weapon. As soon as this magic weapon was sacrificed, it immediately produced two different brilliances, blue and purple.

"The Polar God Disc!" The man surnamed Zhang looked at this magic weapon and said lightly, but at this time, his gaze at this treasure plate was a little more strange.

Dong Haoran knew that when this Uncle Zhang was in the foundation building period, he had thought about this top-level magic weapon, but the person in charge at that time gave this top-level magic weapon to another disciple.

He rubbed his hands, and was just about to speak, when the man surnamed Zhang waved his hand, then rose up and fell into the water. The water vitality within ten zhang of the surrounding area quickly formed a shuttle around the man surnamed Zhang, supporting the man surnamed Zhang to walk leisurely in the water.

Glancing at the man surnamed Zhang enviously, Dong Haoran secretly strengthened his determination to break through the foundation building period. Just as he was holding the two-pole divine disc and following the man surnamed Zhang, he suddenly felt that something rushed towards his divine light.

The force of this collision is not large, but there is a tendency to break the brilliance formed by his polar god disc. Dong Haoran, who was shocked in his heart, immediately pinched the magic trick, and several cyan steel needles hit the direction of the attack.

"Master and nephew, slow down!" the man surnamed Zhang shouted, but it was already a little late! The cyan needles hit the body of a fist-sized thing directly.

"Ma Qing Bee!" Dong Haoran grabbed the fallen thing in his hand, and then his face showed a hint of discoloration. Not only should there be hemp green bees in the deep water here, but also because Fang Ling had used this kind of hemp green bees some time ago. At this time, the green bee was no longer silent, and a small needle appeared between its abdomen, piercing the not fragile life directly through the middle.

The man surnamed Zhang sneered and said, "It's really cautious enough, but it's also more interesting!" While speaking, the man surnamed Zhang ignored Dong Haoran, and the magic trick in his hand was urged, and the person rushed towards the water like lightning. Dong Haoran was still a little lost, but at this time he also became calm. What about Fang Lingxian's whereabouts of the two of them, with Uncle Zhang, a real person from Jindan, can he still escape!

When the hemp green bee was killed by Dong Hao, Fang Ling sensed the disappearance of his divine consciousness left on the hemp green bee. At this time, he was in a wider and wider underground undercurrent with Chun Wushuang, and in the boiling river, from time to time, there would be many demon beasts whose cultivation was below the seventh level of Qi cultivation. Although these demon beasts were more powerful than ordinary fish, they were really far behind Fang Ling and the others. The sword light of the two people flickered, and they killed these demon beasts in the water cleanly, but with the widening of this undercurrent, the expressions of the two people became more and more solemn. I don't know how long the undercurrent is, they are still in the periphery, and the further they go inside, the more danger there is in this undercurrent.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong?" Seeing that Fang Ling had suddenly stopped advancing, Chun Wushuang asked Fang Ling softly at the moment. Along the way, although Fang Ling didn't have anything to say, Chun Wushuang already felt that Fang Ling was not a little stronger than her in terms of divine sense.

"Senior Sister Chun, someone is following us!" Fang Ling didn't hide it, and said in a deep voice: "Is it known about the fact that we came here?" "This is absolutely not, little sister has always been very cautious in this matter!" Chun Wushuang looked at Fang Ling and said with a straight face. Fang Ling's gaze stayed on Chun Wushuang's face for a moment, then he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then let's move on, but on the next journey, let's be careful." Chun Wushuang nodded, after all, taking Taisheng water this time was the most important thing for her.

"Smack!" A three-foot-long cyan water arrow suddenly shot towards Fang Ling from the front. This water arrow was also an ordinary primary spell, and it could be said that there was no threat to Fang Ling. But at the moment when his Thunderbolt Volley Sword cut off the water arrow, a trace of danger rose in Fang Ling's heart.

"Sacrifice", the magic trick in his hand pinched, and the thunderbolt volley sword instantly turned into three sword lights that were one zhang long, and swept forward. And from the Bitan bracelet on the top of Chun Wushuang's head, a snake-shaped phantom also suddenly flew out, and followed Fang Ling's sword light and swept forward!

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