It was also the first time for Cui Yu to see the "Seven Words Sword Art". He had heard many rumors about this sword art.
When I saw it today, I was extremely horrified.
This is just the power exerted by a junior whose strength is not much different from his.
If Na Yan Wu comes, will this sword directly destroy most of the underworld?
Cui Yu didn't dare to think about it because he didn't know what Yan Wu's strength was.
Mu Mengzi didn't look at Cui Yu at all at this moment. She stared at the black mirror lake. She kept telling herself that Senior Zi Tong would not harm Yu'er.
But she still couldn't help but worry.
Time passed very slowly, and Mu Mengzi was also suffering.
At first, Po Meng was worried about what Xu Yuyu might do, but when she saw that the black mirror lake was extremely quiet, she was sure that this was just the scaremongering of the purple-eyed man.
Po Meng raised her head and looked at Mu Mengzi with a kind smile: "The river of forgetfulness has no shore. That little girl has turned into the river of forgetfulness. Why don't you just let her go!"
Mu Mengzi looked at Po Meng with cold eyes, and the white sword in her hand made circles of sword rhymes surrounding her: "If something happens to Yu'er, you will die!"
The corners of Mrs. Meng's mouth raised to reveal her few yellow teeth, her eyes narrowed and she said, "I'm already old, I've already looked away..."
As she spoke, she waved the pestle and shouted at Cui Yu in the distance: "Cui Yu! Help the old woman and send this little girl back to Wangchuan!"
Cui Yu endured the pain on his body and whispered: "Okay!"
The jade slip was shattered by Cui Yu's palm, and countless densely packed ancient symbols flew out from the fragments. The scene was like the autumn wind blowing through the trees, blowing down countless fallen leaves.
Mu Mengzi moved her eyes away from the black mirror lake. She turned to Cui Yu, who was dripping with blood at this time, and said coldly: "Not dead yet!?"
Blood seeped out from Cui Yu's mouth and nose. He used his finger as a pen and blood as ink to write the word "death".
Mu Mengzi's seventh sense kept telling her of danger.
After Cui Yu finished his last stroke, his deep voice sounded like he was pronouncing a sentence: "The judge's pen determines life and death!"
The ancient talismans flying out of the jade slips turned into golden talismans and attacked Mu Mengzi from all directions.
At the same time, the bloody word "death" hit Mu Mengzi like a meteor in the apocalypse.
Mu Mengzi wanted to retreat, but the golden talisman kept coming.
A sword broke it, and it healed in less than a second.
Seeing that retreating was not an option, Mu Mengzi could only stare at the oppressive word "death".
She raised her white sword outward, and her sword power rose accordingly.
Po Meng took action at the moment Mu Mengzi's sword was strong. The pestle rose from her hand, and a faint green smoke dispersed.
Po Meng's voice became illusory: "All the past and old dreams are gone with the wind!"
Mu Mengzi looked at the green smoke floating in the air and quickly wrapped herself in spiritual power.
But when the smoke enveloped her, she didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, she felt extremely comfortable and had no worries at all.
Within a moment, Mu Mengzi's eyes became a little dull, and she looked around in confusion.
Where are you?
What are you doing?
Who are you?
At the same time, the bloody word "Death" had arrived in front of Mu Mengzi. Like a mountain, the word "Death" pressed the motionless Mu Mengzi toward the black mirror lake below.
When Cui Yu saw that it was a foregone conclusion that Mu Mengzi would fall into Wangchuan, he immediately raised his head and vomited blood, then fell freely.
Bai Lingran, who was fighting Bai Wuchang in the distance, changed her face when she saw this scene. She was going to bypass Bai Wuchang to save Mu Mengzi.
But how could Bai Wuchang let her leave so easily?
Bai Wuchang swung out his long tongue, and countless ghosts suddenly appeared, turning into confusion and blocking Bai Lingran's path.
Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "Little girl, although I can't do anything to you, I can still stop you!"
Bai Lingran wanted to break through the barrier, but the flaw in the barrier could not be found at once.
But Sister Mengzi...
hateful!
Bai Lingran's eyes instantly turned cold. The dagger in her hand was inserted directly into the ground, and then a green snake shadow rose up, directly stirring up the confusion.
Bai Wuchang was startled and quickly said to Hei Wuchang, who was fighting Ling Yun back and forth: "Lend me your mourning stick!"
Hei Wuchang threw out a black stick without much thought, with a circle of black shredded paper stuck to it.
Bai Wuchang also had a white stick identical to it in his hand.
He threw it into the confusion, and the spell in his hand changed: "Ding!"
I saw two mourning sticks, like the sea-fixing needles, stabilizing the originally shaky confusion.
Seeing that it was useless, Bai Lingran could only worry.
At this time, Mu Mengzi was less than ten meters away from the black mirror lake, and suddenly the black mirror lake was filled with white smoke without warning.
This scene puzzled Po Meng. She looked at the black mirror lake and felt that the weather had become colder for some reason.
And Mu Mengzi also undoubtedly fell into the black mirror lake.
Seeing that Mu Mengzi had fallen into Wangchuan, Po Meng said with relief: "Although we are just two juniors, they can still dampen your spirit!"
Wen Chu, who was above, saw a little joy in her heart when she saw Po Meng and Cui Yu teaming up to deal with the two. At least it wasn't always bad news.
Although Cui Yu has lost his combat effectiveness now, he can definitely make a profit by exchanging one for two!
"Zi Tong, you are so calm, but you two juniors who are so important to you are gone!"
Wen Chu wanted to shake Zi Tong a little bit.
But Zi Tong still had her eyes closed, looking calm and calm.
"Those two juniors are not my highest priority, and who said they are gone?" Zi Tong said indifferently.
Wenchu seemed to notice something and quickly looked down.
I saw that the black mirror lake was actually starting to freeze!
That is Wangchuan water!
The Forgotten River water is not just a river, it is formed by the gathering of all kinds of negative emotions after the death of all things, and is finally so rich that it turns into water.
And a drop of Forgotten River water will cause countless negative emotions after death. I am afraid that this lake-sized Forget River water will not be able to gather together in a million years.
And what does it mean that the Forget River water freezes at this time?
It means - the cold air freezes all negative emotions!
This negative emotion is ethereal and intangible, how can it be frozen! ?
"boom!"
Just when Wenchu and Po Meng were puzzled, an explosion sounded in the center of Jinghu Lake.
Immediately afterwards, the ice mist spread, and a graceful figure came slowly from the ice mist.
The sound of footsteps stepping on the ice echoed throughout the battlefield, and Wenchu didn't know why her hands were shaking.
And Po Meng's pupils were dilated, as if she had seen some demon.
Every battlefield also stopped.
Purple pupils raised their eyebrows with half-squinted eyes, looked at the figure in the ice mist, and curled up the corner of his mouth: "This is the trouble you have caused, you must be prepared to accept-"
"The Sword Immortal's Killing!"
Wenchu's pupils shrank and he thought of something: "This, this is the sword, the Sword Immortal - Yun Lisu!!"
As soon as she finished speaking, an invisible force split open the ice mist, then passed by Meng Po and penetrated thousands of miles away.
At that moment everything was silent, and Po Meng's figure turned into a puddle of black water and fell on the decaying bridge.
At that moment, everything within ten thousand miles behind Po Meng turned into ice chips and scattered.
After the ice mist dispersed, a figure appeared in front of everyone. Her figure was ethereal, with ice-blue hair hanging down around her waist.
The Yunshang Sword was entangled in his hand, and countless sword shadows surrounded the woman.
She was originally a fairy from the dust world, but her eyes were blood red.
This gave it a somewhat eerie look.
The woman raised her head and looked at the figures in the sky. Then Zi Tong raised her hand and saw Tang Yao, Xiao Bai and Bai Lingran all disappear.
At this moment, only the people from the underworld are left on the battlefield.
The woman did not look for the disappeared Zi Tong and others. She glanced at everyone present and showed an evil smile.
A cold and biting voice sounded: "Kill!"
The woman raised her sword and swung it directly at the place where the Yin soldiers were most numerous.
Everything in the direction the sword swept turned into ice shavings, even those Yin soldiers.
Wenchu came back to his senses, his pupils dilated, and he said in disbelief: "Is this a sword fairy or a sword demon?"
Dongyue and Ksitigarbha hurriedly came to Wenchu's side. They were also numb: "Empress, we have to go, this is no longer something we can stop!"
Wenchu turned back and glanced at them: "Let's go? Where to go?"
Except for Zhong Kui who is still alive below, all the other people in the underworld have died.
This is just a matter of words.
When Dongyue and Jizo looked down, their bodies couldn't stop shaking.
They felt something watching them, and they were sitting on pins and needles at the moment.
Suddenly and without warning, Zhong Kui was turned into ice shavings by a sword, and only the three of them and the hidden sacred beast were left in the huge scene.
There was no sound between heaven and earth, not even the wind.
Everything was eerily silent.
Suddenly Wenchu took action and dragged Dongyue and Ksitigarbha back violently, but in the end they were still half a beat too late.
One of Ksitigarbha's arms was chopped off by an invisible force. It was not until Wenchu and the others retreated that Ksitigarbha's arm fell off and turned into an ice arm and fell.
His wound did not spurt out blood, but was frozen into ice, and the ice spread over most of Jizo's body.
Dongyue's brows twitched and he said worriedly: "Bald donkey!"
Jizo frowned and looked ahead: "This Sword Immortal Unkarisu can only be fought by us in our heyday! Right now..."
He fell silent as he spoke.
Dongyue took a deep breath and looked at Ksitigarbha: "We can't leave, but the Empress can leave!"
Jizo nodded.
Wenchu quickly said: "No, you two..."
Before she could finish speaking, the woman with icy eyes and blood-red eyes had already arrived in front of them.
Without any time to think, Ksitigarbha and Dongyue quickly took action to create time for Wenchu to escape.
But the figure disappeared in a flash, and Ksitigarbha and Dongyue instantly turned into ice sculptures and fell down.
Wenchu was once a swordsman, but was Yun Lisu in front of him really just a swordsman? When she was at the peak of swordsmanship, she didn't have such tyrannical strength.
Is this a sword fairy or a sword demon? ?
Wenchu thought about this problem again, and at the same time, Yun Shangjian had already arrived in front of Wenchu.
At that moment, Wenchu felt as if the world had become an ice cave.
I thought I would just die.
At the critical moment, a dark blue long knife stood in front of her.
Wenchu was forced back by the sword energy, when a handsome man came in a hurry.
Wenchu was stunned when he saw the other party, and subconsciously shouted: "Sister, brother-in-law?"
At the same time, a small and exquisite woman followed the man.
Wenchu saw the other party and said blankly: "Yi, Sister Yiluo..."
The woman called Yi Luo frowned and looked at Wen Chu without speaking, but there was dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Here are the second sister of Emperor Fengdu and her second brother-in-law - Zhong Yi!
