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Chapter 118: Weakened version of Tianhe water

The pain on his body reminded Mo He that he must do something now and break free from the ropes on his body as soon as possible.

When both hands are bound, Mo He can use it with just one thought, except for his own small magical powers, there is only the moist spiritual light of the first layer of the innate immortal spiritual light.

"Small magical power - Shuimu Tsinghua!" Mo He once again used the small magical power. In the shadow of light and shadow, the rope that was originally tightening immediately stopped and continued to shrink, and even began to relax slightly.

The real core function of Mo He's small magical power, Shuimu Tsinghua, is to control it. Mo He can control the power of Shuimu in any light and shadow range. Until now, due to his cultivation, Mo He did not think that he could fully exert the power of this small magical power.

The rope on his body was refined with some kind of seaweed. Mo He could not only isolate the control of Lan Ling in Shuimu Tsinghua's magical powers, but also slowly control it to loosen a little.

Feeling that the sense of restraint between his hands was slightly loosened, Mo He tried to pull out his hands. After struggling for a while, Mo He finally broke free from one hand, and then the other hand was also freed from the constraints.

Since the two hands were broken free, the rope on his body naturally became much looser and was quickly untied from his body by Mo He.

After the rope on his body was untied, Mo He suddenly felt that the suppressed power of his body was restored, the spiritual power in his body was controlled again, and his body felt a slight ease.

On the water surface of Wanjiang, Lan Ling's face slowly surfaced, as if she was feeling something, her eyes looked in the direction of Mo He and the place where light and shadow intertwined.

At this moment, Mo He's eyes also turned around and collided with Lan Ling's eyes.

Seeing Lan Ling floating on the surface, Mo He frowned slightly. He had already escaped to the shore, but she actually chased after him.

However, Mo He felt that Lan Ling should not dare to go ashore. She could hide herself in the thousands of rivers, but as long as she stepped onto the shore, Lan Ling, who is a mermaid, would probably be discovered immediately. After all, the supervision of the dynasty's laws is not a vegetarian.

Thinking of this, Mo He withdrew his gaze, picked up the rope on the ground and put it in the storage bag, and was about to turn around and leave.

Anyway, now that he has escaped, Lan Ling should not dare to go ashore, so there is no need to stay here. The ropes were tightened just now, and Mo He also suffered a little skin trauma. He happened to find a quiet place to deal with it and see what he gained this time.

"No matter how you say it, you took such a big risk, and you almost couldn't come back. I hope that among the things you have harvested, there will be at least a reference-worthy martial arts slip, which is not in vain for my experience tonight!" Thinking about what you have harvested, Mo He felt a sense of expectation.

And just as Mo He turned around, Lai Lan Ling, who was on the surface of Wanjiang River, suddenly raised her hand, and a string of small bubbles raised from the surface of the water as she raised her hand, drifting towards Mo He.

These bubbles seem to be slow and fast, and they seem to be floating slowly, but in fact they are very fast. However, even though these bubbles are very fast, the distance between Mohe and Lan Ling now exceeds tens of thousands of meters in the water and the shore. Before these bubbles approach Mohe, Mohe could leave calmly.

But while Lan Ling made a string of blisters, her lips opened slightly, but there was no sound, just like a mermaid singing silently.

Mo He turned around and suddenly heard a pleasant song ringing in his ears. The voice was extremely sweet, as if a young girl was expressing her heart to her lover, but it also contained an ethereal and distant feeling, outlining a beautiful feeling that people yearned for.

"The charming sound of the mermaids!" Although the singing in his ears was very sweet, making people feel the urge to immerse themselves in it, at this moment, Mo He immediately turned around vigilantly, and at the same time used the spiritual power in his body to close the hearing of his ears.

However, the charming sound of the mermaids cannot be resisted so easily. If you just close the hearing of your ears, you can avoid being charmed, and then there will not be so many people who will be charmed.

After Mo He closed the hearing in his ears, he found that he could still hear Lan Ling's singing. The sound seemed to be sounding from his heart, and it was not something that could be resisted by closed hearing.

However, closed hearing cannot resist, but the innate immortal spiritual light in Mo He's sea of ​​consciousness can be used. Sweet singing keeps ringing, but under the illumination of the innate immortal spiritual light in the sea of ​​consciousness, Mo He's consciousness always remains clear and there is no sign of being charmed.

Mo He also quickly discovered this. There was an innate spiritual light in the sea of ​​consciousness. He was completely unaffected now. Looking at the string of bubbles floating over, Mo He reached out and pinched a seal.

"Wood sting, go!"

Dozens of wooden thorns condensed in front of Mo He. As his thoughts moved, wooden thorns shot towards the string of water bubbles one by one. The moment the wooden thorns touched the bubbles, a series of explosions suddenly came from Mo He's ears.

The string of bubbles exploded in the collision with the wooden thorns, blowing the wooden thorns shot out by Mo He into pieces of debris.

When all the bubbles broke open, a gust of wind spread out around, blew up a piece of sand and dust on the ground.

Mo He looked at the Lan Ling in the water and found that the other party was getting closer to the shore, and used magic to control the two water flows, crossing a distance of 10,000 meters, and rolling towards Mo He.

"It's endless, right?" Seeing that Lan Ling didn't give up, Mo He also felt anger. He had a good time tonight, but he didn't dare to be too greedy. He found something and was about to leave, but who knew that he was so unlucky that he could meet Lan Ling, a mermaid, in the thousands of rivers.

After passing through the other party's despair of seeing hope, he finally took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the sky. Now that he has escaped to the shore, Lan Ling is still unyielding and has a firm heart to entangle him.

Although her cultivation is far inferior to Lan Ling, if she wants to leave at this moment, Lan Ling will definitely have nothing to do with her unless she is so brave that she dares to go ashore to deal with her, but the anger in Mo He's heart has also risen.

Seeing the two water flows controlled by Lan Ling approaching him. As soon as he entered the range of Shuimu Tsinghua magical powers, Mo He easily dispersed the water flow, allowing Lan Ling's attack to return in vain.

Although anger had already arose in his heart, looking at the distance between the two of them, after solving the current flow of water that Lan Ling stretched over, Mo He suddenly didn't want to continue to entangle here. He took back his little magical powers and turned around and headed farther away from the shore.

"I don't have to bother her here, and she dare not go ashore. When I release the news of the mermaids in the river tomorrow, there will naturally be someone to deal with her. Of course, maybe after tonight, she may not be here!" Mo He thought in his heart while retreating.

Lan Ling is now closer to the shore on the banks of Wanjiang River. Seeing Mo He on the shore ready to leave, a trace of anxiety flashed in Lan Ling's eyes.

After gritting her teeth gently, Lan Ling suddenly had a very adventurous thought, and she wanted to go ashore.

"Anyway, I'm about to leave here, so I'll go up for a while, catch the human race and leave. His cultivation is not high, and I will be caught in one go!" Lan Ling thought to himself.

Then, Lan Ling's body suddenly turned into a string of bubbles, floated up from the surface of the Wanjiang River, and quickly headed towards Mohe.

"Hey, a water demon has come ashore!" An old man in Wancang Mansion suddenly woke up from his sleep. Looking at the official seal flashing with golden light in the room, he spoke in surprise.

In the sky above Wancang Mansion, several figures wrapped in golden light that ordinary people could not see turned their eyes to Wanjiang almost at the same time. They were all gods of Wancang Mansion and felt that a water demon was on the banks of Wanjiang River.

Mo He was quickly away from the shore, and suddenly he felt a palpitation. He had felt this feeling a few hours ago, but the result was that when he was already far away from the river bank, he was caught in the cave by Lan Ling.

After quickly turning around, Mo He saw a string of bubbles flying not far behind him, and soon he would reach his side.

"It's really a ghost!" Mo He was shocked and angry. He was surprised that Lan Ling would rather go ashore than let him go. He was angry that he retreated all the time, but the other party was still chasing him. Do you really think he was a soft persimmon?

At this moment, Mo He stopped. He did not choose to continue running. Instead, he pinched the magic tricks with both hands and circulated the spiritual power in his body. He was about to take out his trump card that he had just recently and gave Lan Ling a ruthless one.

The magic tricks of both hands changed, and the spiritual power in the body was gathering wildly. At the same time, in the visualization map in Mo He's sea of ​​consciousness, hundreds of star powers were drawn in an instant.

Lan Ling had just flew to Mo He and reached out to grab Mo He again, but suddenly felt a trace of danger from Mo He.

At this moment, a crystal drop of water appeared between Mo He's hands, very bright, just like a star in the sky in the dark night, or like a flowing pearl, extremely beautiful.

Looking at Lan Ling who was very close to him, Mo He thought about it, and the crystal drop of water in his hand turned into a bright light and shot towards Lan Ling.

"Taste the power of this weakened version of Tianhe Water!" At this moment, Mo He finally took out a trump card he prepared after sensing the power of the stars not long ago, and condensed the weakened version of Tianhe Water through the power of the stars.

This is also one of the confidences of him who was not afraid of the other person's ship when he was alone in Yuhe.
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