The sound was extremely thin, and it was impossible to hear whether it was a man or a woman, but above the snail shell below, it could not be called a human being. If it spread out like this, it would definitely not be a human being. When Han Yiming heard that it was about to hang it halfway here, he gritted his teeth first, but he was devoted to reciting the sword-controlling technique and wanted to recall the Mingyuan Sword. With Mingyuan Treasure in his hand, he would not be afraid of this small conch.

After a pause, the voice said again: "You dare to use magic? It seems that you have not been beaten enough!" The pile of things did not move, spread on the snail shell, a pile of dirty things that were not as alive. But as he finished speaking, Han Yiming saw another pillar of water rise in the water, as thin as the previous pillar of water, but smoked, approaching him. Suddenly, Ding Wu strode down below him, and reached out to hold the pillar of water. He held it for a moment and moved his hand away. The water column exposed above his hand immediately collapsed and fell back to the endless water. Ding Wu spread his palm, and there was a pool of water in his palm.

The voice said, "Well, are you two dead together? Okay, I will hang you all upside down to see how you can catch it?" As soon as the sound fell, the water under Ding Wu's feet was spinning. Han Yiming was powerless. He could not do anything at this time and could only be anxious. He was not in a hurry, and the nose bleeding could not stop. When he was anxious, the nose bleeding flowed more and faster, and it fell drop by drop from his face and fell into the water. But he saw Ding Wu suddenly lifted his foot and stepped on the rolling and rotating water. But as soon as he stepped on, the water surface where he landed also rotated. Ding Wu took a few steps in a row, suddenly raised his foot, stepped off the water surface, and stood in the air.

Han Yiming had just breathed a sigh of relief and heard the voice saying, "How high can you stand? I don't believe you can stand taller than me!" Han Yiming didn't care about his nose bleeding at this time, and said loudly: "Senior Brother, stand taller!" The water surface under Ding Wu's feet rotated again, but this time it was not trapped in and became a vortex, but slowly rose a thick water column. Han Yiming was awakening Ding Wu was careful, but he saw countless small splashes beside the water column, and he became anxious. Ding Wu only looked at the water column under his feet and did not move. It was strange to say that Han Yiming clearly saw that the water column had not reached Ding Wu's feet, but somehow, Ding Wu pulled a piece out of thin air, and the water column immediately seemed to be shorter.

Suddenly, the conch screw was raised upwards and stood in the water. After a while, it started to rotate. In this rotation, Han Yiming saw that the water in his eyes was rotating rapidly, and even he was being rotated by himself, and he kept spinning around the conch. Han Yiming was already hanging upside down in the air. After another circle, he was already dizzy. He didn't care about anything else. Even when he closed his eyes, he felt that his body was still turning, and he was so dizzy.

But even though he closed his eyes, he was worried about Ding Wu's accident. However, after closing for a moment, he was not so dizzy, so he opened his eyes. He saw that the wind was calm elsewhere, but under Ding Wu's feet, there was a storm, and the waves were rising above the water and stacked. Ding Wu's shoes and socks were wet. Han Yiming could not see his expression, but saw the water below slowly rushing up, and it was impossible to help but get anxious. Every time he struggled hard, his feet were tied tighter. He had struggled countless times before, and his feet were tied tighter and tighter, and a numb pain like a needle sting spread along his ankles. Wherever the numb pain went, it was as uncomfortable as tens of thousands of needles.

The water below soaked upwards, and Ding Wuyi did not move. When the sea water passed his instep, he raised one foot and stepped out of thin air, as if he had stepped on a high staircase. Ding Wuyi stepped on the air, and his other foot was pulled out of the water. Han Yiming watched him bent down and bowed his back, and tried hard to pull the foot out of the water, and he also held it in a blink of an eye. Although Han Yiming knew that no matter which senior brother was the head, he was different from before, for Senior Brother Ding, he still did not expect that his cultivation had reached this point and could step away in the air.

The pile of dirty things spread on the conch said, "Ah, you're still in the air. Well, it seems that I have to increase the water faster!" The conch rotated hard, and it was already very fast, and it seemed to be spinning faster. Han Yiming felt that the water below was spinning much faster than before, and it was also faster before, but how could it be as fast as it was at this time? The "wavering" sound of water that had already calmed down sounded again. But the pile of dirty things lay on the conch, letting the conch spin wildly in the water, but it was as steady as Mount Tai. If it had been replaced by something else, I would have been thrown away long ago and I don't know where it was thrown.

The water under Ding Wu's feet gathered again, protruding upwards like a small rotating pile of soil. Ding Wu was still standing in the air. He lowered his head slightly and removed his shiny bald head. Han Yiming really couldn't see what he was doing, so he had to stare at his feet carefully. So much water came over, and as long as Senior Brother Ding was not careful, he would be bound on his feet and hang upside down like himself. But as soon as the water spread over Ding Wu's instep, Ding Wu took a step upwards and pulled himself out of the surging waves.

Several times in a row, the water below spread to Ding Wu's feet, and Ding Wu took a step upward. Han Yiming was worried and looked for a while. Seeing that although Senior Brother Ding looked a little difficult and his vest and clothes were wet, the water below could not flood his ankles. Then he breathed out. However, in a short time, it was clearly a stalemate. Could it be that this conch could keep rising the water like this? Although Han Yiming didn't know where Senior Brother could take, Senior Brother

You can't just keep moving up like this. If the time is long, the senior brother will definitely suffer. In this way, Han Yiming's forehead was so anxious that he sweated, and suddenly the words said by the villain on the conch: "He has committed the most taboo thing for me, shouldn't I punish him?" He has committed a big taboo, so he should be punished, but don't implicate Senior Brother Ding. He shouted: "It's me who violated the big taboo here. I'm willing to be punished. Please don't make things difficult for my senior brother!"

He screamed a few times before he heard the voice: "It turns out that you knew you were wrong. OK, that's how you should be. The wrong person was punished, and the right person would not be punished. Then you should be punished. As for your senior brother, you can give up and not pursue it." As soon as the sound fell, the waves of water surging under Ding Wu's feet scattered with a "whistle" sound, and only Ding Wu stood in the air.

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Chapter completed!