Yushui Night Walk

Just now when the fog was getting thicker and Xuan Ming couldn't find the people around him, he felt that something was wrong.

"Xiao Yun?" Xuan Ming tried to shout.

There was no reply, but something gently grabbed his wrist.

Xuanming suddenly became suspicious, waved his hand and a stream of water gushed out.At the same time, he tried to shake off the hand that was being held, but found that the strength of the holding wrist did not seem to be able to break free at will.

However, the waving water didn't hit anything, and there was no sound of landing, as if it had dissipated in the fog.

This attack was a test, Xuan Ming didn't dare to attack indiscriminately in the mist, even if he didn't hit his own people, it wouldn't be good if he hit himself.

But what is this "dissipation"?

hallucinations?

It is said that it causes people to have hallucinations, but it is nothing more than mobilizing elements to affect people's five senses.Water has various forms, and Yushui should be the one that is easier to create illusions among the five elements.As for spells that directly affect spiritual consciousness, other than five-element manipulation, they either come from fairy tales or magic.Generally speaking, it is still called witchcraft.

Xuan Ming understands that Yushui affects the five senses and creates cognitive errors. The other party probably recognizes that both himself and Xiaoyun are good at Yushui. Add water.I'm afraid that the final outcome will be death from exhaustion, let alone in case of hurting one's own people.

Then, Yushui is hallucinogenic and spiritual consciousness controls.Coincidentally, Chi Chi who has cultivated to a certain level can do it.

It is not difficult to break this illusion, but...

Xuan Ming thought for a while, but still didn't draw out the sword, another water flow in the direction just now.His body didn't move.

The water flow was still silent, but there was a little pulling force from the wrist.It felt like the other end of the pull was dodging the blow.

really.Xuan Ming had a calculation in his mind.Without hesitation, the third water flow swung out.

This time, the opposite wrist remains motionless.

"Pa—" The water seemed to hit something.

Xuan Ming immediately drew out his sword and swung it towards the direction of the sound.

The surging green-golden sword energy cut through the mist, bringing a shrill scream, followed by a heavy crash to the ground.

The fog dissipated.

Xuan Ming stepped forward and saw that although Ling Yun was still lying on his back on the ground, but his eyes were very clear, he was also relieved.

It is indeed our own people who are holding hands, but it is a pity that they are bound by some kind of technique.The two walked back and forth in the fog, both circling around the eyes.If one side makes a move, it will hurt the other.And this Chi Chi was hiding behind one person, thinking it was safe.

It's a pity that the two sides really don't trust each other very much, but the cooperation is an unexpected tacit understanding.

"He's hacked to death?" Ling Yun cast a glance at Xuan Ming who was coming, and the seven-foot red scorpion behind him that was broken in two, "I thought your sword wasn't stained with blood."

"No way." Xuanming's eyes also darkened, he shook his sword and retracted it into its sheath. "This red cat has occupied the source of the river and hurt countless people, but he doesn't even want to protect his own kind. It doesn't matter if he beheaded."

"He is good at using illusion, that's why he has to send a group of his kind to work for him." Ling Yun sighed softly, "If I really meet the River God, it's hard to say who's dead here."

"Not necessarily." Xuan Ming replied, he had already walked to Ling Yun's side while speaking, seeing that he hadn't got up yet, his heart tightened suddenly, "Are you injured? Do you remember your own name?"

"Shut up." Ling Yun said in his heart, even if I don't remember, you can still tell me what happened, "Wait a minute, I have a headache."

However, Ling Yun didn't really make Xuan Ming wait, and immediately turned over and stood up, shaking his head, his expression normal. "So if you kill this river bully, those red chickens will no longer be controlled by it, and they won't attack us?"

"To be precise, they won't attack you anymore." Xuan Ming replied. "If there are any left, bite whoever you want."

"But this group is coming for me." Ling Yun glanced at the corpse of the giant red chinchilla. "This ability is very strange, there is no one in Yunmen..."

Before finishing speaking, Ling Yun paused.

Yushui is hallucinogenic.Ling Yun is very convinced that there is no such weird technique in the Yunmen classics.If there is really someone in the world, it must be from the demon world.Just like the red chinchilla right now.

But, is it true that no one in Cloud Gate can use water to induce hallucinations?

"What?" Seeing Ling Yun's rare hesitation, Xuan Ming couldn't help asking.

"No, it's nothing." Ling Yun waved his hand and changed the subject, "I was thinking that the Chiqi and the River God were swallowed up by the Chiqi, so now that the Chiqi was also chopped off by you, isn't there no River God guarding the vicinity of the Sunset Valley? ?”

"It doesn't matter. As long as the villagers in the lower reaches are still worshiping, a new river god will be born soon." Xuanming replied, and was suddenly taken aback. Showers..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the sun that had only been exposed for a moment was covered by layers of dark clouds. In a short while, heavy rain poured down towards the mountains.The stream, which was still calm just now, was instantly overflowed by the torrential rain, and rushed down the mountain carrying the mud.

Just as Ling Yun wanted to scold you for being a provocative person, he suddenly lost focus on his feet. In addition, the dizziness just now had not passed, and he suddenly fell backwards.

However, before Ling Yun could react, another familiar stream of water was thrown out of the air and wrapped around his waist, and then the stream quickly retreated, bringing Ling Yun's whole body forward, and finally landed on a strong in the crook of your arm.

"Are you okay?" The person pulling him was naturally Xuanming.Ling Yun was embraced by someone, just in time to see that the place where he was standing just now was already a turbulent muddy water, wrapped in sand and gravel, collapsing downward.

And the person holding him is now standing on the green-golden sword hilt, and the sword is stuck in the soil, standing still.

"Is this a trip?" Ling Yun frowned tightly. This natural disaster cannot be affected by manpower. Let alone going to the Yunshan Mountains in the valley, it is a question of whether he can go down the mountain smoothly.

"Yes. Without the river god guarding, everything wants to take advantage of this water force to enter the sea." Xuan Ming said, with an unusually serious tone that seemed to reveal that the matter was more serious than imagined. "If you leave it alone, the downstream villages will be lost."

"How can you still care about the village? If you don't run away, I will lose your life!" Ling Yun shouted, "There are really evil water dragons, aren't there lightning strikes on them?"

...Although the Dragon King Temple, which can bring down thunder, has already collapsed.

Xuanming didn't answer after hearing this, put his sword back into the scabbard, and suddenly exerted force on his feet, he rose and fell several times, stepping on floating stones and driftwood, gradually climbed up a hill a little further away, and then put Lingyun on the uncollapsed hill. land.

"Xiao Yun."

Ling Yun had just landed, before he could stand still, he heard Xuanming calling him.Hearing the sound, raising his head, he saw the other party staring at him very seriously, and he couldn't help becoming nervous, and didn't care about the title anymore.

"What?" Ling Yun asked back.

"Going northwest from here, you can bypass the mountain torrent." Xuanming pointed in a direction, then looked back at Lingyun, "Can I walk by myself?"

"I... can." Ling Yun looked in the direction Xuanming pointed, there was a lot of vegetation in this direction, and the landslide was not too serious. "Wait, what about you? What are you going to do?"

"It's because of me, so let's ignore the morality." Xuan Ming looked at the pouring torrent with an extremely firm expression. "wait me back."

After all, he leaped forward and quickly sank into the torrent of sand.