Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

A golden light flashed, and a strand of hair broke off. The severed black hair seemed to have life, twisting its body like a worm, and then it was caught by other black hair and merged into the other hair.

He Ling had come to Qing'er's side at this moment. The five golden swords barely blocked the attack of the black hair, but there were still a lot of black hair entangled on Qing'er's body. He Ling decisively reached into the storage bag. She had been in Yuxian Town for many years. In order to copy the golden sword talisman, she had ripened a lot of black ink bamboo. Although she was still using a semi-finished golden sword talisman, the number had reached a terrifying level.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, countless golden sword talismans appeared. With the activation of his magic power, dozens of golden swords were flying in the air in an instant.

He Ling took out a pill with his left hand and swallowed it, then made a sword gesture with his right hand, "Go!"

The golden little sword formed a golden stream and swam towards Qing'er's body.

"Qing'er, don't move."

When the giant green snake heard the sound, it also stopped twisting its body.

The golden sword was very fast and extremely sharp. It was so tough that it could control Qing'er's hair, who was at the ninth level of Qi training. It seemed as if it had met its nemesis when it came into contact with the golden sword, and was cut off at the first sight.

When the black hair saw this scene, it became a little anxious, and more black hair attacked Qing'er.

He Ling's eyes narrowed, and she slapped her waist. Countless talismans flew out from her waist, including fireball talismans, golden spear talismans, frost talismans...

Driven by spiritual power, countless fireballs, golden spears, and ice cones seemed to be shooting towards the black hair continuously.

I only heard a loud explosion and thought someone was setting off fireworks in Yangshui Lake.

Black Hair had never expected that He Ling's attack would be so fierce, and he was beaten back step by step for a while.

Although the black hair was tough, it could obviously still be burned by the flames and cut by the golden sword. Qing'er finally escaped at this moment. It roared to the sky, and it was obvious that it was still a little embarrassed and angry. It was the first time that it suffered such a big loss.

Although Qing'er has reached the ninth level of Qi training, she has very little practical experience. The reason she was suppressed this time was not because the black-haired man was much stronger than her, but simply because Qing'er had too little experience in fighting against enemies and did not know how to counterattack for a while, which is why she fell into the trap of the black-haired man.

Qing'er knew that close combat would have no effect on the hair monster. She looked at the moonlit surface of the lake and immediately thought of a solution. She lowered her head and opened her mouth wide, and a huge amount of lake water gathered into Qing'er's mouth.

He Ling was concentrating on controlling the flying sword at the moment and had no time to care about Qing'er. Qing'er sucked in a huge amount of lake water, then opened her mouth towards the center of the black hair, and a line of water spurted out from her mouth. She sucked in a lot of water, but the water that sprayed out was only a small column, which made the water pressure reach a terrifying level.

The flexible hair could not withstand the pressure of the water column and penetrated through layers of hair on the spot, but it was still almost able to cut into the center. The black hair sensed that something was wrong and the center dived into the water, trying to escape.

"Oh no, it's trying to escape, Qing'er, hold it back!" He Ling reached into his storage bag again and pulled out a handful of black talismans.

When Qing'er heard the order, she stopped spraying water and dived directly into the water. Now she was free from restrictions. As soon as she entered the water, she instantly shrank into a small snake. Her speed was many times faster than before. She turned directly into a green light and rushed towards the black hair. The black hair had just disappeared into the water and had not run far when Qing'er came to its side. Then Qing'er's body instantly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye she turned into a giant green snake. She rolled her tail and rolled the black hair out of the water.

The black-haired creature never expected that Qing'er had the ability to change size at will, and was caught off guard. A huge green tail was wrapped around it, and it was unable to move for a while.

He Ling on the lake saw the opportunity and moved the sword in his hand. Hundreds of flying golden swords in the sky all rushed towards the black hair. The black hair kept flying, but it was of no use against the golden swords. As more and more golden swords pierced into the hair, the black hair's struggle became smaller and smaller.

Until a cracking sound was heard, the golden sword finally penetrated the black hair and emerged from the other end. The other swords followed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the black hair turned into a pile of broken hair.

"Hu." He Ling let out a light breath, and pointed the sword in her hand. The golden sword like a long golden dragon rushed towards He Ling again. When it reached her, it turned into black talismans. When the last talisman floated to He Ling's hand, there was already a thick layer of talismans on her hand.

Putting the talisman into the storage bag, He Ling sighed, "Ah, I used so many golden sword talismans this time, and I don't know how many golden spirit stones will be used to maintain these golden sword talismans."

With a wave of his hand, He Ling stepped on the flying sword and came to the shore of the lake. After a while, Qing'er also swam over. It brought its huge green tail to He Ling and shook it, and a pile of bone fragments fell down.

Then Qing'er turned into a three-meter-long green snake. She looked at He Ling's dark face, and came to He Ling cautiously. She first wrapped her arms around He Ling's wrist, and then rubbed He Ling.

He Ling exhaled, glared at Qing'er, and then touched Qing'er's snake head. "I don't blame you. Let it go this time. Next time you encounter this kind of situation, you must come back and tell me first, okay?"

Qing'er nodded humanely, and He Ling was satisfied. He opened his sleeves to Qing'er and said, "Come in."

Qing'er rubbed the back of He Ling's hand again, and then climbed up He Ling's arm. Her body became smaller and smaller until it turned into a slender little snake and disappeared into He Ling's sleeve.

Then He Ling came to the pile of debris on the ground and took a look. He could vaguely see that it was a skull that was directly pierced by the golden sword. The original skull was now turned into a pile of bone fragments with some Yin energy on it. However, after being washed away by the golden sword energy of the golden sword talisman, there was not much left at this time. However, it seemed that it could still be used as a material for refining weapons. However, He Ling was not an evil cultivator and had not practiced similar exercises. These things were of no use to He Ling. He Ling turned it over and found a small, relatively complete piece of slightly larger fragment with a jade texture.

The other fragments all carried Yin energy, but this piece was not visible, and the other parts had been broken into fine sand. Only this part was still intact. He Ling released a trace of light to explore it. Except that the Yin energy was a little thicker, there was no other difference. He put it into the storage bag.

He Ling did not keep the other fragments. He cast a fireball spell and burned the bones into ashes before he looked away.