Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 79: Heart Sword Cuts the Witch's Heart
Ju Mang's spiritual world is a land of spring and a paradise of life. Here peach blossoms bloom on branches, butterflies flutter and play, streams gurgle like the sound of a musical pendant, and shepherd boys ride their cows with infatuated eyes.
The shepherd boy rode on a green ox, waving a willow whip in his hand.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
The spring breeze blows thousands of miles away as an overture, while the spring rain in all directions composes music.
Wherever the wind and rain pass, the mountains are covered with brocade and the rivers and lakes are clear and blue.
"cut!"
A loud shout resounded throughout Ju Mang's spiritual world.
The shepherd boy was so shocked that he patted the blue ox.
"Moo!" The green ox stamped its hooves into the sky, and the shepherd boy whipped the willow whip in his hand towards the sky with a whistling sound.
"witch!"
Another loud shout was heard. It was the witch from the Xingtian tribe shouting, the witch from the Dayue tribe shouting, the witch from the Leiming tribe shouting... it was thousands and thousands of witches shouting at the same time.
This loud shout made Ju Mang's spiritual world begin to shake, the spring breeze stopped, and the spring rain ceased.
The wind and rain stopped, the blue ox ascended to the sky and stamped its feet. Facing the shouts of thousands of sorcerers, the shepherd boy could not whip with the willow whip in his hand no matter what.
This is Wanwu Zhanxin!
"spirit!"
A loud roar sounded again, it was the cry of a fox, the roar of a lion, the howl of a wolf, the anger of a bear, the cry of a crane... it was the roar of thousands and thousands of spiritual beasts.
As the shouting sounded, peach blossoms fluttered down, butterflies died and turned into soil, and the gurgling streams gradually dried up...
This is Wan Ling's Heart Slash!
The shepherd boy's eyes were red as blood, and he was furious: "How dare an ant deceive me!"
Ants? So what if they are ants?
Bully you? I dare to kill you!
In the sky, there is sword light shining on the world, and murderous intent is spreading in all directions.
The sword light becomes yin and yang, and the murderous intent determines life and death!
A nine-foot-long sword fell from the sky.
Yin and Yang, life and death are its blades, Wu Ling Xin is its peak, and its momentum is unstoppable!
Difficult! Very difficult! Very difficult!
The shepherd boy’s situation was extremely difficult at this time!
Even though he was extremely furious, he couldn't move his willow whip and could only watch the long sword fall to the sky!
This sword is very powerful and indeed hard to block.
But can the shepherd boy stop it? Can Ju Mang stop it?
Of course you can block it!
But he couldn't stop it, nor did he dare to stop it.
This sword is the Yin-Yang Heart Sword, the Life and Death Heart Sword, the All Spirits Heart Sword, and the All Witches Heart Sword!
Ju Mang could block the Yin-Yang Heart Sword, shatter the Life and Death Heart Sword, and Annihilate All Spirits Heart Sword, but he could never block the nine-foot long sword that had the mental strength of tens of millions of wizards as its blade.
This is the mental strength and will of all wizards.
The wizard has a back as straight as Pangu, standing tall and proud, conquering all directions and never yielding.
If Ju Mang dares to break the heart sword that has been integrated with the mental strength of all witches, he will use the body of the ancestor witch to break the backbone of all witches, destroy their will, and destroy their mental strength!
How could he stop this!
The original intention of all witches is to protect the spiritual master recognized by them.
However, Mingyu, as a spiritual master, forcibly mobilized this mental power and integrated it into this heart-cutting sword move, just for this moment!
To catch a thief, catch the leader first; to kill a witch, destroy his heart first!
The shepherd boy's eyes were filled with tears and his voice was filled with hatred: "Good! Very good!"
He stopped swinging the whip and slapped the green ox under his seat, making it directly meet the sword.
Mingyu treated him coldly. He knew that Ju Mang would not retreat. This was the pride of the ancestor witch, and it was also the pride that a powerful man like him, a Taiyi Golden Immortal and a half-step heaven and earth power, should have.
"puff!"
The shepherd boy's heart was pierced by a sword. He slipped off the back of the green ox, fell to the ground, and landed beside a dry stream.
A trickle of green blood flowed from his heart and merged into the dried-up stream.
"Cough cough~" The shepherd boy coughed repeatedly, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and struggled to get up.
He looked around and saw that the vitality of the place was half bleak and the beautiful mountains and rivers were in ruins.
The shepherd boy in the inner world and Ju Mang in the outer world both had murderous intent in their eyes.
“You deserve to die!”
I can't rest in peace if you don't die! My clan can't prosper!
Mingyu sighed.
Heart sword, heart sword, using the heart as the sword, that sword not only integrates the hearts of all witches and spirits, but also his mental strength is integrated into it.
At this moment, Mingyu's mental strength was almost exhausted and he could no longer strike out with his heart sword a second time.
As for the spiritual treasure, the innate spiritual treasure of the Ancestral Witch's body is difficult to damage, not to mention that Mingyu has not yet entered the Tao, and his spiritual treasure cannot exert its maximum power, so he is not strong enough to deal with Ju Mang!
Otherwise, why would Mingyu use the sword of heart to kill Wu Xin?
Between heaven and earth.
There is no wind, and the eight poles are silent;
There is no rain, and everything is dark and gloomy;
There is no spring, and there is killing in all directions!
Mingyu felt that her vitality was slipping away again. Even the white jade bracelet could not stop it. Half of the white spiritual world had turned gray, and the leaves on the road of life were falling.
"Tsk! This ancient witch is really hard to deal with." The young man sneered, "Jumang, quickly fix your witch heart, I will kill him next time!"
Upon hearing this, Ju Mang Zu Wu sneered: "Haha~next time?"
One whip and it's fatal!
Mingyu was not in a hurry. She flipped her left hand and a small bronze mirror appeared.
As the Bagua runes on it circulated, Mingyu's figure disappeared on the spot.
"roar!"
Ju Mang's body exploded thousands of feet high, and the willow whip as thick as a mountain suddenly lashed in the air.
“You deserve to die!”
…
At the moment Mingyu escaped, Nuwa, who had already reached the northern part of the prehistoric world, suddenly looked south!
His murderous aura was so overwhelming that the heaven and earth felt depressing, and even the Taoists Tengshe and Cangli who were accompanying him could hardly breathe.
"Sister!" Fuxi called out to Nuwa.
They met in a thousand years.
Nuwa turned around and stared at Fuxi, but Fuxi refused to let her look at him. She really couldn’t move now!
The red clouds rolled, the heavenly sword was unsheathed, and the man in red swung the sword twice and slashed into the void.
Then she continued walking without looking back.
Taoist Cangli and Taoist Tengshe looked at each other, looked towards the south, and mourned in silence for the unknown saint together.
Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief, looked towards the south with an unclear expression, then turned around and caught up with Nuwa.
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, there is Pangu Temple.
There was a witch sitting upright with a human head, a dragon body, his whole body was red, and his eyes were straight and upright.
Zhu Jiuyin's pupils were tightly closed, the sky and the earth were dark, there was a red glow in his eyes, and the blade was crisscrossing.
"Ah~" a sigh lingered for a long time.
In the south of the ancient world, the two dragons under Ju Mang's feet were slain again, the willow whip as thick as a mountain broke, and the sky was dyed with green blood.
He was further injured and looked north with hatred. Finally, he had no choice but to turn around and return to the foot of Mount Buzhou.
The primitive southwest.
Mingyu put away the broken bronze mirror and muttered, "I might as well use it."
But Mingyu didn't regret it. This thing was originally given to Mingyu by Fuxi to save her life, and now it is being put to good use.
After all, being alive is the best thing. If you lose your spiritual treasure, you can just practice again.
Mingyu looked inward found that his five internal organs were damaged, the life furnace in the Huangting of his chest was damaged, half of his spirit platform was gray and decayed, and the leaves of the life path kept falling.
Only the Nirvana Tree under the Yin-Yang Soil was not damaged at all, but grew even stronger!
"The Dao tree represents death. You really have to die once before you can grow!"
Mingyu couldn't help laughing, she almost got into trouble this time!
He now exudes a much stronger aura of death than life.
