Cui Yu and others' eyes then turned to Xu Yuyu who was holding Yunshang Sword.
With Wenchu's order, everyone else in the underworld turned to Xu Yuyu.
Cui Yu raised his hand: "Everyone obeys the order!"
The remaining Yin soldiers suddenly stared at Xu Yuyu with cold eyes.
"kill!"
Cui Yu gave the order, and the remaining Yin soldiers attacked Xu Yuyu like a wave.
Xu Yuyu looked at the densely packed Yin soldiers and felt goosebumps rise. She took a step back, swallowed, and shouted: "Meng Aifei escorts you!"
Mu Mengzi glanced at her helplessly, but still stepped forward to block Xu Yuyu's front, and at the same time, the white sword quietly appeared in her hand.
She rushed into the Yin soldiers in a flash, and then Cui Yu landed in front of Mu Mengzi.
Mu Mengzi could feel that this man was a little stronger than her, but she was sure to kill him!
But the bull's head rushed in from a distance, shaking its head and spitting out a string of black flames from its mouth and nose.
It roared angrily: "The old cow was careless, and was actually picked up by a young girl with a sword."
"Master Cui, let Lao Niu avenge his shame!"
As soon as Niu Tou finished speaking, he was already ten meters away from Mu Mengzi. The mace in his hand hit Mu Mengzi with a strong wind.
Cui Yu looked at the impulsive Niu Tou and shook his head with a sigh: "Stupid Niu!"
Mu Mengzi glanced at the menacing bull head, thrust out the long sword in his hand, and pierced directly into the bull head mace.
Mu Mengzi moved her left foot outward, turned around, and a strong force directly pulled the bull's head and flew out.
Seeing the bull's head flying out, Mu Mengzi was not happy, and she turned her eyes to Cui Yu again.
Cui Yu is the enemy she should take seriously!
Cui Yu put his hands in his wide sleeves. He shrank his head as if he was afraid of the cold: "With four ounces of weight, this bull's head is full of brute force. It's understandable that he was beaten by you like this!"
Mu Mengzi didn't say anything about Cui Yu's comments, and Bai Jian pointed directly at Cui Yu.
Cui Yu suddenly took a trembling step back: "Hey! One of the swords of Lord Yan Wu? It's a little tricky!"
Mu Mengzi saw that he was babbling so loudly that he made a lot of noise, so he casually threw his sword energy directly at Cui Yu.
Facing Mu Mengzi's strong sword energy, Cui Yu did not move.
When the sword energy came to him, Cui Yu took out a hand from his wide sleeve and pinched it with his fingertips.
Mu Mengzi's sword energy was directly caught by Cui Yu, and then he flicked his sleeve, and the sword energy was thrown away by him.
Cui Yu shook his hands, shook down his wide sleeves, and put them up again with both hands: "This is what you call a thousand pounds!"
Mu Mengzi's eyes narrowed and he took action again.
But a chain appeared at her feet.
Mu Mengzi immediately slashed away with a sword, but this sword only left a sword mark half a finger deep on it.
When the sword failed to cut off, Mu Mengzi immediately gave up and raised her sword to resist Cui Yu who had already come to her.
Cui Yu still held his hands, he looked down at Mu Mengzi and said slowly: "You are still too young!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black death mark struck Mu Mengzi.
The ground beneath her feet also began to shake at that moment. Mu Mengzi noticed that the cow head was under her feet!
She is currently restricted by chains, which is already bad!
Mu Mengzi said decisively and in a deep voice: "Three words - Ding!"
Niu Tou, who was about to make a surprise attack, was suddenly stopped by an invisible force, and Cui Yu's figure also froze in the air.
But the death mark is still approaching!
Mu Mengzi's breath deepened, and she lifted up the chain wrapped around her ankle with a sword.
Then he dodged to the side and split the death mark with a slash with his backhand sword.
All this happened very quickly, Cui Yu did not pursue him, he quickly retreated.
He was actually in a daze just now. The power that held him was very strange, and during that period, he was like a piece of fish that was being slaughtered.
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In order to prevent Mu Mengzi from using that move again, he had to distance himself first.
But the bull's head felt aggrieved. After being fixed for a while, it was just about to break out of the ground.
But what awaits him is Mu Mengzi’s ruthless sword!
Niutou is also unusual for a junior, he avoids vital points abruptly.
Mu Mengzi's white sword pierced Niutou's left shoulder. Niutou held back the pain and raised his hand to grab Mu Mengzi's white sword.
Mu Mengzi noticed his intention, held Bai Jian's hand hard, and a sword energy exploded directly from Niutou's left shoulder.
The cow head let out a cry, and then was hit in the neck by Mu Mengzi and flew out.
Cui Yu took action to catch the flying bull's head, and glanced at the wound on the bull's shoulder.
He couldn't hold back his admiration and said: "Jian Yun! You are indeed a sword master, but it's a pity that you haven't mastered the sword yet!"
As he said that, Cui Yu raised his palm to scatter the residual sword energy from the wound on the bull's head.
The cow's head covered the bleeding wound, bloodshot eyes bursting out: "Old cow is going to crush her to death!"
Cui Yu took out a jade slip from somewhere in his hand. He stretched out the jade slip to block the bull's head that was still trying to charge blindly.
"You are no match for him. Go help Ma Mian and leave her to me!"
Cui Yu already has a general understanding of Mu Mengzi's strength, so he doesn't need Niutou to help him test the waters anymore.
The bullhead did not dare to disobey Cui Yu's order. It picked up the mace and hammered it on the ground, and a half-meter deep pit appeared.
After it vented its blow, it saluted Cui Yu: "The bull head takes command!"
After saying that, it glared at Mu Mengzi, turned around and ran towards the horse.
At this time, Ma Mian was fighting Ling Yun neck and neck. With Niu Tou joining in, Ling Yun was gradually struggling.
Mu Mengzi also started fighting with Cui Yu at this time.
With one wave of Cui Yuyu's slip, a huge mark with the word "death" was written towards Mu Mengzi.
Although Mu Mengzi was not hit, she could feel the withering atmosphere contained in the word "death".
If she were contaminated with that aura, she might have to shed a layer of skin even if she didn't die!
So Mu Mengzi was very careful.
Xu Yuyu, who was not far away, was not feeling well.
Po Meng's strength was similar to hers, but Po Meng's methods were extremely weird. With a wave of the pestle in her hand, countless emotions that had nothing to do with her entered her brain.
Those emotions are the unwillingness in people's hearts when they are about to die.
Xu Yuyu finally calmed down, and Po Meng came to her, hitting her with a pestle like a hammer.
Now Xu Yuyu is no longer the novice that he once was. After training in the secret realm, it can be said that he has combat experience that is in line with his strength.
She raised the Yunshang sword and blocked it.
"clang!"
Xu Yuyu was knocked back, and Po Meng was also knocked back by a sword energy.
Po Meng was puzzled, why could this woman use the Yunshang Sword?
You can't let her use it skillfully, otherwise she won't be able to beat it at all!
Po Meng made up her mind and directly used her moves. She hit the ground with her staff, and saw the ground began to split into pieces, and black water flowed out of the cracked ground.
The Yin soldiers around Xu Yuyu began to melt the moment they came into contact with the black water.
Seeing such power, Xu Yuyu quickly stood up, and within two breaths, a black mirror lake with a diameter of 100 meters appeared at Xu Yuyu's feet.
And Po Meng stood on the black mirror lake, and the eerie atmosphere spread: "The River of Forgetfulness has no shore, only one bridge!"
I saw a simple and decayed ancient bridge at the feet of Po Meng across the black mirror lake.
Po Meng raised her head and looked at Xu Yuyu in the sky. She stamped her pestle and asked in a cold voice: "Why don't you cross the Forgotten River!?"
Xu Yuyu was stunned for a moment. She felt as if her brain had been hit by a heavy hammer, and her whole body fell towards the black mirror lake.
Ye Hao and Mu Mengzi both saw this scene. They wanted to help, but someone blocked them and they couldn't help Xu Yuyu at all.
Wenchu above was naturally paying attention to Xu Yuyu's situation, or she was more concerned about Yun Shangjian's situation.
Seeing Xu Yuyu falling towards the black mirror lake, Wenchu asked the calm and calm purple eyes in front of her: "Don't save me?"
Zi Tong didn't even look at Xu Yuyu, she said calmly: "It's just Wangchuan water, it can't kill her!"
Wenchu frowned slightly.
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"Plop!"
Xu Yuyu fell into the black mirror lake. She fell in without causing any ripples.
Xu Yuyu seemed to be swallowed up and could not be found at all.
Seeing something happen to Yu'er, Mu Mengzi was furious. If Cui Yu hadn't stopped her at every turn, she would have gone to help Yu'er long ago.
Mu Mengzi turned back to look at Cui Yu with a cold eyebrow.
Cui Yu didn't know why there was a chill behind him at that moment.
Mu Mengzi said coldly: "Five words——"
When Cui Yu heard this, his brows couldn't help but jump.
He had also heard of Yan Wu's Seven Words Sword Art.
But before, Mu Mengzi used the first three swords at most. Now that he suddenly used the fifth sword, he naturally had to avoid the edge temporarily.
But Mu Mengzi didn't give him a chance, and the silver needle on her wrist shot through the air.
It turned into a silver-white phantom dragon and wrapped around Cui Yu.
For a while, Cui Yu couldn't break free.
Mu Mengzi's sword has been raised, and the shocking sword energy penetrates the world.
Wen Chu looked at Mu Mengzi who was standing with a sword in shock and said, "Young people are terrible! We have already mastered the way of swordsmanship at this age. I'm afraid Yun Lisu and I were no more than this at this age!"
The purple pupils curled up as if they were smiling, but also seemed to mean something else.
"town!"
Mu Mengzi said coldly, and the sword energy turned into an ancient bell and fell directly, smashing Cui Yu into the ground. The smoke and dust flew up and it was unclear whether Cui Yu was alive or dead for a while.
Mu Mengzi didn't care so much, turned around and ran in the direction of Yu'er.
Arriving on the Black Mirror Lake, Mu Mengzi looked around for Yu'er's scent, but Yu'er just disappeared out of thin air.
Po Meng looked at Mu Mengzi warily: "There is no need to look for her. With her cultivation level, she has already turned into a lonely ghost after entering the River of Forgetfulness!"
Mu Mengzi took a deep breath: "A lonely ghost? Then I will split this river of forgetfulness with one sword!"
Bai Jian made a low buzzing sound.
Mu Mengzi's momentum rose crazily: "Six words——"
The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world.
Wen Chu was stunned and said: "This... this... this woman has the appearance of a sword fairy! She..."
Zi Tong shook her head helplessly, with a slight hint of criticism: "You can't keep calm!"
Purple Eyes pointed a little, and a bolt of lightning directly dispersed Mu Mengzi's sword.
Seeing that the power of his sword was gone, Mu Mengzi raised his head in confusion and looked at the purple pupil where the power of his sword was gone.
Even with his eyes closed, Zi Tong was still looking in one direction: "It doesn't hurt to wait and see!"
Mu Mengzi was extremely anxious. It was hard to tell what Yu'er's situation was now, so why bother?
At this time, Cui Yu, who was in a state of embarrassment, rushed out of the pit. His robes were shattered, and his whole body was covered with dense red sword wounds.
Moreover, Cui Yu's Qiqiao was still oozing blood. At the same time, the jade slip in his hand had lost its luster and was covered with cracks up and down.
If Cui Yu hadn't used the jade slip to block most of the sword energy at the last moment, he might have been lying there half dead.
At this moment, he was still afraid of Mu Mengzi's sword.
Just as he recovered, Mu Mengzi drew his sword again, but it was the sixth sword!
Mu Mengzi's fifth sword had already severely injured her. If it had been the sixth sword, he might have died here today.
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