Ninth-level fairy

Seeing that victory was already assured, Du Yi laughed heartily and said, "You, with your bloodline drained, actually dared to come out and fight for the sword. I never thought that all the cultivation strength you displayed before was actually secretly burning your life. You, old ghost, are so scheming. You almost deceived the three of us brothers just by a tiny bit. If I had known you were a paper tiger, I wouldn't have gone through so much trouble!"

At this time, everyone could see clearly that the mermaid's body was constantly weakening as its essence and blood dried up. All the powerful strength that had been displayed in front of people before was the result of secretly burning its essence and blood.

It turned out that the mermaid wanted to scare the three people away so that she could take the magic sword for herself.

The crow sneered, "You're just a paper tiger. I thought you were my big brother, someone who had mastered the Heavenly Heart Seal. But... hehe... you're just a waste!"

"Send him on his way!"

The three of them shouted at the same time.

Poison Wing's body suddenly grew larger and flew high, the true form of the Bat Wing King was revealed, the canyon was covered again, and Corpse Dust transformed into the true form of a zombie more than ten feet tall. A huge bony hand stretched out into the water, cutting off the retreat.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the blue blood on the merman's face burned faster, and the two red peonies became brighter. Du Fang felt the scorching temperature coming from his body, and knew in his heart that the old merman was preparing for a life-and-death attack.

If you succeed, you live; if you fail, you die!

Two red flowers suddenly opened, and the petals suddenly wrapped around Du Fang's body. The mermaid pulled his feet and threw him out, passing over the Chengying sword. Du Fang stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword.

"The sword is in hand, let's go!"

The mermaid stretched out his hand and pulled Du Fang back. At that moment, he pulled out his tendons and tied them to Du Fang's feet to help him take the sword.

After a successful attack, the mermaid finally showed a hint of joy on her face.

However, all of this had already been seen by Du Yi.

They dared to let Gao Fei go because they knew that even if the merman got the sword, he wouldn't be able to leave. Suddenly, dozens of sharp gusts of wind shot out from the sky, heading directly towards Du Fang's gate.

At the same time, Corpse Dust's giant bony hand reached out from deep underwater to grab the two people's bodies.

The crow shook its head, revealing its true form: a giant black crow, a massive zombie, and three huge shadows, attacking simultaneously.

All their escape routes were blocked.

The three of them attacked together to kill the mermaid and Du Fang at the same time.

The space suddenly became cracked, and all the breath was instantly compressed into water waves by these three strong pressures, continuously squeezing the bodies of the two people.

The dragon whiskers on the mermaid's mouth trembled slightly, and the skinny claws on both hands rubbed, scratched, and pushed on the petals. Suddenly, red peony petals floated out one by one, fell into the air, and turned into a sharp blade, slashing towards the water surface.

"He's trying to escape underwater, stop him!"

Du Yi screamed, and a blue light suddenly shot out from his sharp mouth, shooting into the river surface. The originally clear river surface suddenly made a strange sound of freezing.

The originally clear river water was completely frozen under this cold green light, and the ice layer was thick, almost two people deep.

Du Yi had a sharp eye and blocked their retreat immediately.

The red petals fell on the ice, making only a few tinkling sounds. Obviously, this was definitely not ordinary ice and could not be cut through at all.

The mermaid looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. At that moment, his face looked as if he had suddenly lost all hope and instantly became old.

The dragon whiskers on his face began to turn white and fall off, and his whole body became withered and skinny. The scales on his body began to fall off piece by piece like leaves in the autumn wind. Under his dark skin, joints stained with blue blood were exposed.

"The mermaid lineage is truly on the verge of complete extinction. Madam, I'm sorry I can't bring the magic sword back to help you escape!"

After saying this, his body suddenly collapsed on the ice.

The outcome was decided. The three magic weapons were put away at the same time, transforming into three human figures, which floated down lightly.

The merman looked at the three figures slowly descending, pointed at Du Fang, and said, "This man is a distinguished guest of my merman clan. I am dying here today, with nothing to say. But please, for my sake, let him go. The battle in the sea of ​​​​boundaries does not involve others!"

The crow transformed into a human form and sneered:

"Let him go, hehe, that's easy for you to say. I've been eyeing this blood food for a long time. Can't you feel the plant and wood spiritual energy on him?"

"It seems that the three of you are unwilling to let this young friend go!"

The merman's breath was weak. He took Du Fang's hand and said softly, "Sit down!"

Du Fang sat down as he was told. He looked at Lan Bing and said softly:

"This is a good cemetery!"

He was in a very calm mood. He had neither the grief and anger of dying nor any attachment to the world. The things he was attached to had long since disappeared. Now he was truly free and unburdened.

Upon hearing this, the crow chuckled and said coldly, "Your grave is in my belly, little kid!"

Du Fang looked at him coldly and said nothing more.

He knew in his heart that this was the truth and he couldn't argue with it.

Du Yi took a step forward, stared at Du Fang, and said, "Give me the sword!"

"Don't you have any legs? The sword is right here, why don't you come and get it yourself?" Du Fang sneered.

But Du Yi still looked at the weak mermaid with some fear. He was afraid that the mermaid would make a desperate attack in her last dying struggle.

That would be a waste of time.

The overall situation has been decided, he is not in a hurry.

The merman rubbed his palm, a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Whether we can survive today depends entirely on you."

"Depend on me?" Du Fang looked at him strangely, but found that the withered mermaid looked calm, without any fear before death.

The mermaid inserted two moon blades into the ice, and pink flower rays continued to appear on the moon blades.

Looking at the weapon's glow and spiritual power, Du Fang knew that even though the old mermaid was dying, he still had the ability to deliver a final blow.

He was not the only one who understood what was going on. Du Yi Shi Chen also took a step back.

The merman stared at Du Fang's face, gently stroked the Chengying sword, and said slowly:

"Since Lord Baihuang can put this sword in your hands, you must not be afraid of the covetousness of these secular strongmen. Let me try!"

His sharp nails suddenly scratched Du Fang's palm, and then he wiped the flowing blood on the black sword Chengying.

Du Fanggang was surprised and suddenly felt something was wrong. Chengying seemed to be stimulated. Suddenly, the sword began to tremble and made a soft sound of sword ringing.

What was even more bizarre was that the black color on the sword gradually faded away like running water, and the blood on his palm was continuously absorbed by the shadow and flowed onto the sword.

One black and one red, like the attacking and defending sides.

at the same time--

A very familiar feeling returned to Du Fang's body.

At this moment, he felt as if he had turned back into the immortal body of his previous life.