Chapter 137 Breaking

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Shen Yu is a dual practitioner of Taoism and Swordsmanship, and has always liked to use only one sword in everything.

At this time, his sword was extremely fast, so fast that almost no one present could react.

The sound of breaking through the sky rumbled, as if a giant dragon appeared from the sky.

Anyone who is familiar with Shen Yu will know that he will never and should not show too many emotions at any time, but what is going on with his actions at this moment?

Everything is in an instant.

Shen Yu followed the sword, and the monster, whose real body was a jellyfish, immediately split into two in mid-air.

The strange thing is that the black mist that emerged from the ghost's body has begun to float into the distance.

"Stop it."

Shen Yu stood on the collapsed ground and said.

His tone was still calm, but he spoke very fast, making it seem like the matter was urgent.

Boom!

Several powerful auras rushed away.

The people present had such good intentions. Although they didn't know what was going to happen, they already knew that something was not going well and began to take action decisively.

The two old women beside the Holy Master of Yaochi turned into the breeze and rushed away into the black mist, followed by countless disciples.

Ling Hua returned to the Light Gate as soon as everyone in Yaochi arrived.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi looked into the distance with many doubts in his eyes.

It’s more about Shen Yu.

Why did he appear here, why could he enter Fairy Linghua's tomb, and more importantly, he seemed to know a lot of things.

"What on earth is that?"

The Holy Lord of Yaochi turned his head slightly and was suddenly startled.

Shen Yu also disappeared where he didn't know when.

...

Inside the tomb of Fairy Ling Hua.

Shen Yu returned here without even succeeding in his attack.

He frowned as he looked at the group of nightmare souls that had been suppressed here for more than three thousand years and were unusually quiet at the moment.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

Soon after, an ugly child's face appeared in the black mist, with a green face and fangs.

It said with some guilt: "You are looking at ***."

Shen Yu said nothing.

Fairy Linghua floated in mid-air and asked, "What is going on?"

Shen Yu said: "I just figured it out."

"The ghost was born three thousand years ago. It mutated because it absorbed the filthy and violent energy of the world. But that violent energy and filth were actually the source of the nightmare's soul."

Shen Yu said calmly: "This guy spit out the essence of his soul when he was suppressed by Yaochi, and quietly transferred to Wuwu Sea, but he was accidentally swallowed by the jellyfish."

Shen Yu looked at the thing hidden in the black air and said, "Really?"

There was a brief silence.

Angry roars came from the black air, "It's all because of that damn jellyfish. It swallowed up my original ghost energy, and it didn't conflict with the water of your Yaochi well. As a result, I had no choice but to be trapped here for thousands of people." Years, if not for this, these thousands of years are enough to give birth to my second true body. I am so angry! When I go out, I must kill all the sea beasts in the Wuwu Sea."

Shen Yu said lightly: "You are just like him."

"Shit! I'm much nobler than that lowly creature."

Fairy Ling Hua watched silently, and her body began to become ethereal. It was just a remnant soul. It healed the injuries in Shen Yu's body, and then forcibly killed the ghost. She no longer had much soul power.

She said: "Everything is a conspiracy in the land of Qianchuan."

Shen Yu said: "We cannot let the original ghost energy re-integrate into the nightmare body."

Fairy Ling Hua looked as usual and said softly: "After all, this is an important place in Yaochi. I and the junior sisters from all generations are in charge. Needless to say, it is difficult for anyone to enter the land of Qianchuan."

Shen Yu suddenly said: "What about its physical body?"

Ling Hua thought for a while and said uncertainly: "I can feel the formation loosening, as if it is reshaping the seal."

"Just now I remembered that the Holy Lord Yaochi arrived

here. "

Shen Yu frowned and said, "Then who is in charge of the formation now?"

Fairy Ling Hua closed her eyes and seemed to be feeling something. After a while, she said, "It seems to be the disciple who was severely injured by Qianchuan Killer."

Shen Yu looked to the horizon and said, "There is a problem."

...

The black mist swirled rapidly among the mountains and forests, like a trace of swimming fish.

Qianchuan Mingcao stood above the lush branches of a locust tree and had a panoramic view of everything.

The black mist passed through him, and then paused for a while, until the latter nodded slightly, and the black mist floated happily into the distance again.

Qianchuan Mingcao looked into the distance, with a helpless smile on his charming face, and complained to himself: "The land of Qianchuan is said to have many people, but in fact I am not the only one who is exhausted? Only two The two secret chess pieces that were finally won were lost, so I just lost them. In this case..."

Qianchuan Mingcao laughed and said, "Then it's your turn."

The burly monster man waved his sleeves gently, and spiritual energy surged out.

The black mist in the sky came from afar and swept through the woods, rushing forward like a tide. Countless Yaochi disciples who were chasing after them fell to the ground instantly.

The two old women with indifferent expressions looked at each other and struck Qianchuan Mingcao head-on with their palms filled with fallen flowers.

The latter murmured slightly at the corner of his mouth, with a solemn look on his face, and said, "Do it!"

...

The mountain peak thousands of feet away from the Demon Locking Formation.

Numerous visions were pressing heavily on the head of the unconscious monster.

Fairy Qinghua continued to use her seals, and countless golden runes continued to repair the forbidden formations on the three mountains.

From the beginning to the end, the monster had been calm, even strangely calm.

The black light in Fairy Qinghua's eyes reappeared. After a while, she said, "Senior sister, help me!"

He Pianpian moved, thinking that the other party's spiritual power was not enough, which was also a very common thing, and came to Qing Hua's side.

He stretched out his right palm gently, and the majestic spiritual power was slowly sent into the opponent's body without any hindrance.

Fairy Qinghua felt this pure spiritual power that was not inferior to her master at all, and said calmly: "Senior sister, your control over the spiritual body is getting stronger and stronger."

The tone was calm, even a little cold.

He Pianpian smiled slightly and said softly: "It's okay."

Qinghua smiled and said, "But you know clearly that I have been in love with Wan Jianyi since I was a child. Why?"

He Pianpian frowned and said, "Junior sister, protect the seal first. This matter is not what you think. Let's wait until it's over."

"Yeah, it's time to end."

Fairy Qinghua smiled, and Vukong moved forward slightly.

Countless runes began to swirl rapidly, eventually forming a strange pattern.

It can be vaguely seen as one word.

A bright and shocking aura erupted around the ground where Calyx Qinghua and He Pianpian were standing, trapping the two in the middle.

He Pianpian's whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, unable to move.

This moment was so fast that no one around him could react.

Please Flower Fairy suddenly turned around, pointed at He Pianpian's chest, and shouted: "Get up!"

The light returns.

He Pianpian's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared among the three mountains in the distance in the blink of an eye.

The natural restrictions contained within locked her tightly.

The three mountains began to slowly move outward, and all the ancient runes imprinted on the mountains lost their original luster.

that moment.

The trapped dragon stake in Xi Jiu's hand trembled violently and rumbled.

The lotus flower in the sky is smooth and dim, and the vision of the Buddhist kingdom in the west is looming.

The ancient sword kills the sky and the cicada chirps.

After thousands of years, the huge body hidden in the darkness gradually emerged between heaven and earth.

As two scarlet rays of light appeared in the eyes of the huge body, a desolate and heavy

The evil spirit came to my face.

There was a chill.

"You evil disciple, how dare you create a demon privately!"

The angry voice of the Holy Lord of Yaochi exploded in the distance.