A little water light suddenly appeared in front of his finger, and then it surged wildly. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge wave, sweeping across it, carrying that fierce murderous intent!

"Refers to the waves of thousands of times!"

When he first saw the monk frowned slightly. When he met, he had already recognized Mo Yu's identity and couldn't help but feel a little stagnant. But in a blink of an eye, he returned to calm and his eyes showed fierce light.

I have never killed you before because I don’t want to cause trouble. See you today, so I can’t let you go again.

If you want to blame, you will blame you for your bad luck!

He waved his sleeves and was about to take action, but his face suddenly changed drastically. With a "swish", the blood on his face faded away! What he saw in front of him made a chill in his heart, spreading, and the blood around him almost solidified!

Mo Yu raised his hand and suddenly slashed down. The intent of the sword erupted like a volcano. The terrifying sword shadow roared out, easily cutting off the huge wave that had fallen. The sword shadow kept slashing through the void and disappeared from the end of his sight.

The monk opposite the attack looked stunned and shocked, slowly lowered his head, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by bleeding from his chest. His body was cut into two with the heart as the boundary!

"ah!"

While screaming, the soul of this cultivator rushed out of his body, turned around and fled wildly, but did not fly too far, and he completely collapsed in pain struggle.

His soul has been completely strangled by the terrifying sword intent!

Mo Yu stopped, looking expressionless.

When he first saw the monk showing horror, he subconsciously took a step back. He had never seen such a sharp sword intent in this life. The terrifying aura of domineering and destruction of everything actually made him instinctively feel fear from the depths of his soul, which was simply unstoppable! If the cultivator in front of him could cut such a second sword, he would definitely not be able to resist and he would definitely die!

But the expected terrifying kill did not come. Mo Yu whispered, "Get out!"

When he first saw the monk, he was slightly stunned, and then he woke up. He didn't dare to stay for a while. He turned around and left. At the same time, he was secretly glad that he did not take action when he first met, otherwise, he would have been easily killed like this.

But not too far away, a trace of doubt arose in his heart, asking himself that if he was himself, he would definitely cut off the roots so as not to reveal the innate water spirit. Is this practice letting him go, because he had something wrong with himself? As soon as he thought of this, his mind became restless. After several hesitations, he could not help but turn his head and glance. If he noticed anything wrong, he would turn around and turn back. After all, the temptation of the innate water spirit could not be easily let go.

As he looked at Mo Yu stepped on the void and looked coldly, with uncovered mockery hanging at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were so sharp that he seemed to see through his thoughts.

The body of this cultivator was stiff, like a bucket of cold water, completely extinguishing his restlessness in his heart. He did not dare to have any evil thoughts and fled in a hurry.

When he was completely away, Mo Yu's sneer dissipated, his brows frowned slightly, and his face became a little pale. Every monk who could enter the secret realm was the leader in the divine realm. If these two people joined forces, he might not be able to resist. That was why he would not hesitate to harm himself, and even burst out the power of many clones of Orleans, killing one person in one fell swoop. If the monk was more courageous and was not scared away, he would be the one who escaped desperately now.

With a clear cough, a little abnormal flush appeared on his face, he shook his head slightly, suppressing a little helplessness in his heart. He didn't want to get into trouble, but the development of things would not go well. Now the result is the best.

At present, we should find a place to fully rectify the internal injuries.

Mo Yu was about to walk, but suddenly a layer of blue water light appeared all over his body, gentle and gentle. A little bit of water spirit power penetrated into his body, soothing his injuries and regaining his spirit.

The little girl hidden in the water was floating behind her timidly, but she was a little close between her eyebrows and eyes.

Mo Yu thought for a moment and realized that he had a chaotic aura on his body, which naturally had an invisible attraction to the innate water spirit. Looking at her timid little look, a little smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Something unexpected happened to him. The innate water spirit seemed to notice that he had no malice. When the water light flashed, it actually "giggled" and flew around him up and down, with a crisp laugh and a lively look.

After Mo Yu was stunned, the smile on his face became even stronger due to her pure laughter. But soon, his brows frowned slightly, and a little dullness and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

The secret realm is not a complete plane after all. Even if innate spirits can be born in the early stage, this is equivalent to the power accumulated faster. When the power is exhausted, all innate spirits will disappear with the destruction of the secret realm. Of course, this includes the lovely innate water spirit in front of you.

Looking at her happy little face, Mo Yu's heart quietly felt a little more pity. When Yaya was young, he was not by her side. She always felt regretful. He had a sense of confusion, but he was afraid that he would be no different from his father in this innate water inspiration. This feeling was very wonderful. In a sudden realization, he seemed to really treat the innate water spirit as his daughter. His facial lines became softer and he stretched out his palm. The little water spirit girl fell in his palm, and his little face rubbed gently, feeling extremely nostalgic.

Mo Yu gently pinched her face, and the little guy smiled happily. Perhaps she had never felt happy and safe like this since her birth.

"Little guy, even if you and I can meet each other, I will be destined to be. I can't save you, but I also hope that you can live happily in your short life. If you want, you will leave with me."

The Congenital Shui Ling blinked in confusion, not understanding what he was saying, but he sensed it sensitively. His eyes were red and he kept shaking his head.

Mo Yu suddenly felt full of pity and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm leaving you behind, are you willing to leave me?"

This time, the Congenital Water Spirit finally understood what he meant, nodded happily, and flashed, his body directly penetrated into his arm, turning into an ancient water-patterned symbol, flashing with a faint water light. A stream of joy and closeness kept coming. Accompanied by the slightest trace of water spirit power, constantly helping to repair and relieve the injuries in his body.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, reached out and gently brushed the rune, feeling the deeper joy, couldn't help but smile happily, and took a step forward, and his figure whistled away.

...

A day later, in the hidden cave, Mo Yu's eyes opened and a faint joy appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!