I Don't Want to Be a Valkyrie

"master!"

Wu Qing'e and Hong Meiling looked at Fu Hua with a little worry. The immortal in front of them was already so powerful, and now they had a sword array composed of four immortal swords in their hands, and this Fu Hua was just a spiritual body. They have to worry.

"No need to worry!"

"Fu Hua" raised his right hand to block in front of the two of them, and said calmly, but... there was also a hint of caution in his eyes.

Yu Duchen plus the feathers of Fu Hua's spiritual body have the power to kill immortals in seconds.

But... this immortal is a little too much, the Four Elephant Sword Formation in his hand... a dozen immortals may not be able to defeat him.

"Four Elephants Kill!"

Holding the sword finger in his hand, the old Taoist directly manipulated the Four Elephant Sword Formation and turned it into four holy beasts to surround Fu Hua, and then killed her at the same time.

Fu Hua was about to fight back, but found that... the movements of his mental body became very slow.

"The movement is affected..."

His heart sank, but he was only affected to the point where he couldn't resist.

Facing the four rushing holy beasts, Fu Hua punched them, knocking the green dragon in front back a few steps, and then kicked the white tiger again.

It's a pity...it's just a spiritual body, there is no one in strength, and it won't last long...Because Yu Duchen's power has turned into a spiritual body, he has no ability to control the opponent's five senses.

"The strength is so powerful..."

The old Taoist looked at Fu Hua who punched the green dragon Suzaku and kicked the white tiger Xuanwu in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

It's just a spirit body, and even Sixiang can't do anything to her.

"Hmph, it's just a spiritual body... Under the blessing of the Four Elephant Sword Formation, their strength is endless. I see how long you can last."

Although he was surprised by Fu Hua's strength, he was still very confident that he couldn't break through the sword array... he would disappear soon.

"What to do, if this continues... the spirit of the master will disappear soon." Wu Qing'e used Li Huo to repel the approaching young Taoist priest, and looked very anxious at Fu Hua in the sword array.

"Qing'e, I remember... You still have the feather that Master gave you!"

Hong Meiling suddenly looked at her.

Hong Meiling had always been embarrassed to tell her before, after all, it was Fu Hua's gift to her junior sister, and she had no right to make decisions for her junior sister.

But now... there is no other way.

"Yes, I still have three feathers here!"

Wu Qing'e patted herself on the head, but she forgot about it.As she spoke, Wu Qing'e quickly took out the three red feathers Fu Hua gave her.

"Use them quickly!"

Looking at the feather in Wu Qing'e's hand, Hong Meiling said hastily.

"Wait a minute, the usage of these three feathers seems to be different... I remembered." These three feathers are not the spiritual body that summons Fu Hua, but... Manipulate other people's five senses, as long as the other party sees the feathers.

"Immortal, look here!"

Wu Qing'e took the feather and shouted directly at the old Taoist priest.

"Smelly girl, you are courting death!"

Hearing Wu Qing'e's voice, the old Taoist looked directly at her, just in time to see the feather in her hand.

The next moment... the old Taoist was stunned and stood motionless on the spot.Wu Qing'e temporarily controlled his five senses according to the method Fu Hua taught her.

"good chance!"

Seeing the old Taoist's reaction, Hong Meiling held the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, fought her seriously injured body... released the silk dragon blood in her body, and threw it out with all her strength.

The golden sword seemed to be a shooting star, directly passing through the old Taoist's chest!

it worked...

"you……"

After the Xuanyuan sword pierced his body, the old Taoist finally came to his senses.He looked at his chest in disbelief, and then at Hong Meiling and Wu Qing'e in front of him. He just started a sentence, and fell down unwillingly.

Without the support of the old Taoist priest, the Four Elephant Sword Formation was interrupted directly, and the Four Great Sacred Beasts turned into the Four Bing Immortal Sword and fell to the ground.

At this time, Fu Hua's mental body was almost reaching its limit. He looked at Hong Meiling, who was completely powerless, and Wu Qing'e, who was out of strength, and then at the other Taoist priests around him.

"Let me help you one last time!"

A long sword appeared in Fu Hua's hand, and he waved it at the young Taoist priests around him. Fu Hua's mental body was completely exhausted... and disappeared.

"master!"

Seeing Fu Hua disappear, Wu Qing'e stretched out her hand...

"She is just the spiritual body of the master, don't worry."

Hong Meiling comforted at the side.

"Well, let me heal you first..."

Wu Qing'e glanced at the Taoist priests around. These people obviously didn't have any wounds, but they fell directly to the ground, like vegetative people.

After confirming that there was no danger, Wu Qing'e quickly began to treat Hong Meiling.