The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 85

The spiritual world of Jumang is the world of spring and the paradise of life.There are peach blossoms and demons blooming all over the branches, when butterflies are flying and making love, the stream is gurgling like singing, and the shepherd boy is riding a cow with eyes infatuated.

The shepherd boy rides on a green bull and keeps waving a willow whip in his hand.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The spring breeze composes the prelude, and the spring rain composes the movement.

Wherever the wind and rain pass by, the mountains are covered with brocade, and the rivers and lakes are all green.

"cut!"

A shout resounded through Jumang's spiritual world.

The shepherd boy was astonished, and he slapped the green bull.

"Moo!" The green bull stepped into the sky, and the willow whip in the shepherd boy's hand whizzed towards the sky.

"witch!"

Another loud shout sounded, it was the witches from the Xingtian Division, the witches from the Dayue Division, and the witches from the Thunder Division... It was thousands of witches shouting at the same time.

This shout made Jumang's spiritual world start to shake, the spring breeze stopped, and the spring rain breathed.

The wind and rain subsided, Climbing Sky and Newborn stomped his feet, facing the shouts of thousands of wizards, the willow whip in the shepherd boy's hand could not be drawn no matter what.

This is the Heart of All Witches!
"spirit!"

There was a loud shout again, it was the cry of a fox, the roar of a lion, the roar of a wolf, the anger of a bear, the cry of a crane... thousands of spirit beasts shouted loudly.

With the sound of shouting, the peach blossoms fluttered and fell, the butterflies turned into mud, and the gurgling stream gradually dried up...

This is all souls!
The shepherd boy's eyes were as red as blood, and he was furious: "How dare the ants bully me!"

Ants?What about ants?

Bully you?I dare to kill you!
In the sky, there is a sword that shines brightly in the sky and the earth, with killing intent in all directions.

Sword light becomes yin and yang, killing intent divides life and death!
A nine-foot long sword fell from the sky.

Life and death of yin and yang are its blades, and the heart of witchcraft is its peak, its momentum is unstoppable!
Difficult! Difficult! Very difficult!
The situation of the shepherd boy at this time is even more difficult!
Even if he was furious, his willow whip couldn't move for a long time, and he could only watch helplessly as the long sword fell against the sky!
This sword is very strong, really hard to block.

But can the shepherd boy stop it?Can Jumang stop it?

Of course you can stop it!
But he couldn't stop it, and he didn't dare to stop it.

This sword is the Yin-Yang Heart Sword, the Life-Death Heart Sword, the Ten Thousand Spirits Heart Sword, and the Ten Thousand Witches Heart Sword!
Ju Mang can block the Yin-Yang Heart Sword, shatter the Life-Death Heart Sword, and annihilate all spirits, but he can never block the nine-foot long sword with the heart power of thousands of witches as the front.

This is the mind power of all witches, the will of all witches.

The sorcerer, whose waist is as straight as Pangu, stands upright, conquers all directions, and never yields.

If Jumang dares to break the heart sword that incorporates the mind power of Wan Wu, then he will use the body of the ancestor witch to break the backbone of Wan Wu, destroy the will of Wan Wu, and destroy the mind of Wan Wu!
How can he stop this!
Wanwu's original intention was to protect the Spiritual Venerable recognized by them.

But Mingyu, in her capacity as the Spiritual Venerable, forcibly used this mental energy to integrate into this type of heart-cutting sword, just for this moment!
To capture a thief, first capture the king, and to kill a witch, first kill the heart!
The shepherd boy cried blood in his eyes, and his voice was full of hatred: "Good! Very good!"

He stopped swinging his whip, and slapped the green bull on the seat to meet the long sword directly.

Mingyu looked at each other coldly, he knew that Jumang would not retreat, this was the pride of Zuwu, and it was also the pride that a half-step world-level powerhouse like him, the Taiyi Jinxian, should have.

"puff!"

The shepherd boy's heart was pierced by a sword, and he slipped from the green bull's back, fell down to the sky, and fell beside the dry stream.

A trickle of green blood flowed out of the heart and merged into the dry stream.

"Ahem~" The shepherd boy coughed repeatedly, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and struggled to get up.

He looked around, he was full of vitality and half bleak, and the beautiful mountains and rivers were already broken.

The shepherd boy in the inner world and Jumang in the outside world have infinite murderous intent in their eyes.

"Damn you!"

If you don't die, my heart will not be at ease! My family will not prosper!
Mingyu sighed.

Heart sword heart sword, with the heart as the sword, that sword not only integrated into the hearts of all witches and souls, but also his heart power.

At this moment, Mingyu's mental strength was close to exhaustion, and she was unable to make a second heart sword.

As for the spirit treasure, the body of the ancestral witch is innately difficult to hurt the spirit treasure, not to mention that Mingyu has not yet entered the Tao, and the spirit treasure cannot exert its maximum power, so it is not enough to deal with Jumang!
Otherwise, why would Mingyu cut the witch's heart with the heart sword.

Between heaven and earth.

There is no wind, the eight poles are silent;
No rain, up and down deserted;
Without spring, all directions will be killed!
Mingyu felt that the vitality was passing away again, even if the white jade bracelet suppressed the spiritual platform, it would be difficult to stop it, half of the white spiritual platform world was ruined, and the leaves of the Dao of Life were falling.

"Tch! This ancestral witch is really hard to deal with." The young man sneered, "Gumang, hurry up and fix your witch heart, the young master will kill you next time!"

Wu Mangzu sneered when he heard this, "Hehe~ next time?"

Take a whip and kill!
Mingyu didn't panic, flipped her left hand, and a small bronze mirror appeared.

With the circulation of the gossip runes on it, Mingyu's figure disappeared in place.

"Roar!"

Jumang's body exploded into ten thousand feet, like a willow whip as thick as a mountain, yanked into the void.

"Damn you!"

……

At the moment Mingyu escaped, Nuwa, who had already traveled to the northern part of the wilderness, suddenly looked south!
With a murderous aura, the world was oppressed, and Taoist Teng Snake and Taoist Cangli who accompanied him were also out of breath.

"Sister!" Fuxi stopped Nuwa.

They converged in 1000.

Nuwa turned her head and stared at Fuxi, but Fuxi refused to let her look directly at her, she really couldn't move now!
Hongxia rolled around, the sky knife was out of its sheath, and Hong Yi swung the knife twice into the void.

Then she went on without looking back.

Taoist Cangli and Taoist Teng Snake looked at each other, looked south, and mourned silently for the unknown saint together.

Fuxi heaved a sigh of relief, looked to the south with a puzzled expression, turned around and caught up with Nuwa.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there is the Pangu Hall.

There is an ancestor witch with a human head, a dragon body, a red body, and straight eyes sitting upright.

Zhu Jiuyin's vertical pupils were closed tightly, the sky and the earth were dark, and there were red clouds surging in his eyes, and the blades were criss-crossing.

"Hey~" A sigh lingered for a long time.

In the south of the Great Desolation, the two dragons under Jumang's feet were cut off again, the willow whip as thick as a mountain was broken, and the blue blood stained the sky.

He was wounded on top of each other, looking north with hatred, and finally had no choice but to turn back to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The prehistoric southwest.

Mingyu put away the broken bronze mirror and muttered, "I still use it."

But Mingyu didn't regret it, this was originally used by Fuxi to save Mingyu's life, and now it can be regarded as the best use of everything.

After all, it is best for people to be alive, and practice after the Lingbao is gone.

Mingyu looked inwardly at herself, the Five Zangs were broken, the furnace of life in the yellow court on her chest was damaged, half of the Lingtai was crumbled, and the leaves of the Dao of Life kept falling.

Only the Nirvana Dao Tree under the yin and yang soil was not damaged at all, but grew stronger!
"The Dao Tree, which represents death, you really have to die once before you can grow it!"

Mingyu couldn't stop laughing, this time she almost fell!
He is now more dead than angry.

　don't change, don't sleep
　　
　
(End of this chapter)