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Chapter 1300 The Water Spirit King begs for mercy!

Chapter 13oo Shui Ling King begs for mercy!

The sword energy contains a variety of natural powers, which also contain extremely strong fire power. The body of the Water Spirit King is also condensed by the spiritual power of water. If you penetrate the chest with one sword, the Water Spirit King will be severely injured.

Yan Fei really didn't know the inside story told by Wang Mingzhou, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen this way to talk to the spiritual race.

It seems better to speak with your fists.

Now that I have already taken action, there is nothing to worry about.

If you don’t do it, you will have to hit hard and hurt if you do it.

The King of Water Spirit felt the fear deeply, otherwise he would not have said so much nonsense.

Now, Yan Fei has no nonsense.

With a sword piercing through the chest, he severely injured the King of Water Spirit. Then he moved in an instant, and Yan Fei's figure appeared directly in front of the King of Water Spirit.

Several feet away, the King of Shui Ling saw Yan Fei's figure appear. He grabbed half of the ice stick with his hands, his face full of fear.

"What are you going to do if your surname is Yan?"

"Send you to the road."

brush!

The Mingsha God Sword was raised high, and the sword body was covered with flames of divine phoenixes. When the words came out, the sword light slashed down, and it was neat.

The combat power of the Water Spirit King can only be considered to be middle and lower among the spiritual kings of the Spirit Clan. Even so, it is quite powerful. After all, it is the king of a race. According to the level, in the spiritual clan, only the Spirit Ancestor is higher than him.

It is equivalent to the King of the Ba clan.

Unfortunately, the Kings of the Ba clan had already seen Yan Fei's strength, but the King of Shui Ling did not.

What's more, Yan Fei's strength was still worse than he is now when dealing with the Ba clan.

The sword was not strong, but it was very fast.

The sharp sword light slashed directly from the body of the Shui Ling King. The divine phoenix flame contained on the sword body immediately made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the body of the Shui Ling King, and waves of white air rose up. This was caused by the collision between the two natural forces of water and fire.

The body of the Shui Ling King is different from the body of humans. If the body of the human being is chopped down by Yan Fei with a sword, it will definitely turn into two halves, but the body of the Shui Ling King will not. However, after being hit by the Wan Jian Guiyi Killing Slash, the body of the Shui Ling King became 30% weaker, and now he has been slashed again, and his body is weakened again.

Until now, the body of the Water Spirit King has become very illusory.

"Ah, if you dare"

Do you dare?

Yan Fei's hand swiveled, and another sword swept across the body, and the sword edge swept across the waist on the body of the Shui Ling King.

"ah"

Another scream.

"Stop, I, there may be some misunderstanding between me and you, stop."

brush!

Another sword.

In front of Yan Fei, King Shui Ling felt as helpless as a child. It was not that he did not want to resist, but that he was powerless. He was completely at a disadvantage in terms of momentum and strength.

The water spiritual power he can control can reach the level of the ninth-level water spirit, but it has no lethality in the face of Yan Fei's immortal sword body.

At present, Yan Fei slashed several swords one after another, and King Shui Ling was already injured more and more, and his strength was greatly reduced.

In this situation, he had to think about a question.

That's right, this place is not far from the Spirit Valley, the spiritual clan's resident.

That's right, other masters of the Spirit Clan are rushing towards here.

That's right, the spiritual ancestors of the spirit clan will definitely not give up.

But the question is, does all this have anything to do with him, and can he wait until that time?

The human in front of him was not threatened at all and had no scruples at all. Even if he moved out the Spirit Ancestor, he would not buy it at all.

The face in front of him was full of murderous aura, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a creepy evil aura on the corner of his mouth. The King of Water Spirit finally felt regret in his heart.

If I had known this, I would not have acted rashly. At least I should have reported this to Master Wu and deal with Yan Fei.

"Don't, don't kill me, I have no choice but to do anything. The Spirit Ancestor intends to do so.

To seize the spiritual acupoints of your poor families, we must be enemies with the poor families. As the leader of the poor families, I can only find a way to deal with you. This is the idea of ​​the spiritual ancestor, don’t kill me.”

King Shui Ling finally lost his temper.

Facing Yan Fei, even if he wants to escape now, it is impossible.

The Shui Ling King was completely at a disadvantage here, and the Shui Ling tribe members he brought were not in good condition. The ones killed by Xiao Hei and his others were heavy casualties.

This time, Yan Fei really stopped, but it was not because of the bullshit reasons that King Shui Ling said.

Shui Ling Mengyue, who was rescued by Yan Fei and recovered from freedom, was injured very much, but now she has recovered her ability to move. She has been following Yan Fei closely.

"Mengyue, the King of Water Spirit said just now, you are a descendant of the Shui Spirit Clan. What's going on?" Yan Fei asked in a low voice holding the Sword of the Nether Evil Sword.

Mengyue seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of her. Among the Shui Ling clan, the king is Shui Ling King. Therefore, as a member of the Shui Ling clan, Mengyue was in awe of the Shui Ling King. Unexpectedly, in front of her, Shui Ling King was beaten like his grandson by Yan Fei, and now he begged for mercy, and his life was hanging on a thread. How could Mengyue not be shocked?

"Hmph, I am not a descendant of the Shui Ling Clan's sinners, and my ancestors are not a sinner of the Shui Ling Clan. Thousands of years ago, in ancient times, my ancestors were the Spirit King of the Shui Ling Clan, but he was a subordinate of my ancestors. My ancestors regarded him as a brother, but he secretly killed my ancestors. In order to seize the position of the Spirit King, in order to kill all our lineage, he killed us. We had no choice but to hide here."

Mengyue's eyes widened and stared at King Shui Ling, and her tone was filled with anger as she spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, King Shui Ling immediately retorted: "Nonsense, it's completely nonsense." King Shui Ling looked at Yan Fei and said: "This is all her one-sided words. I have been commanding the Shui Ling clan for many years. Among the Spirit Clan, other spiritual clans know that she has no basis for talking nonsense. You must not listen to her."

"King of Water Spirit, you despicable villain, have a treason and vicious means."

"Stop talking, you're talking nonsense."

Mengyue was so angry that she was in her heart. As soon as she opened her mouth to tell her, she saw Yan Fei wave her hand to her.

Yan Fei looked at King Shui Ling, and King Shui Ling also looked at Yan Fei.

"Don't, don't believe her, what she said is fake."

Yan Fei pursed the corner of his lips and sneered, "Hehe, King of Water Spirit, you don't seem to understand the situation. Whoever you said is true and whoever is false means nothing to me. I'm just curious. As for whom I believe, I'm sorry, even if Mengyue said it was false, I still believe her because she is my person."

"Why, do you feel a little bullying? Well, you feel right, just like you were so arrogant just now, bullying people is not just your patent."
Chapter completed!
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