Chapter 145: The Years Are Long

Everyone in the world knows that the female sword immortal who once moved the world has seven swords, which is the so-called sword immortal seven swords in Sword Immortal City.

There are four swords left in Sword Immortal City, and they have gradually evolved into the inheritance of Sword Immortal City, but the remaining three swords have been obtained by the Northern Demon Domain and have never been born.

What's even less known is that these seven swords were created by Taixuan Zhenren three thousand years ago.

The sword move Shen Yu used at this time was the last sword of the Seven Swords of the Sword Immortal.

Demon Slayer.

And among the pure power, the last three swords of the Seven Swords of the Sword Immortal should be the most lethal.

There was a violent vibration in the air, as if boiling water was completely steaming, and it was as if the aura of heaven and earth had been compressed to the extreme.

Shen Yu took a step forward gently.

In everyone's eyes, they only saw Shen Yu's body turn into countless phantoms.

The next moment.

Countless fierce sword qi appeared in all directions, magnificent and ethereal, and then slashed at the bodies of those monsters.

In the eyes of everyone, the distance seemed to have become a splendid picture scroll, and all the monsters, land, and trees in the picture scroll instantly turned into dust.

Like ashes after burning, silently.

Annihilation.

Those seemingly invincible-looking giant scorpions instantly turned to dust, and no flesh was ever seen again.

The scorpion swarm that was originally all over the sky in front of it was cut alive.

Before everyone could recover from the shock in this picture, they heard Shen Yu's flat voice again.

"Let's go."

A great mist swept in, eroding the beast tide.

Shen Yu was in front alone, and the other three only heard a slight sound of breaking the air in front of them.

Everyone scattered a few glances, and they could only see the giant scorpion turn to ashes without warning, drifting to the ground with the breeze.

Time passed slowly, and the movements of the figure in front of him were still steady, without the slightest decline, and in this situation, everyone moved forward at an extremely fast speed.

During this time, he encountered countless great demons that only existed in ancient times, and all of them were killed by Shen Yu with a sword.

Over time, Shen Yu's face was a little pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, and the majestic aura was transmitted to the sword body at a steady rate, without the slightest exposure.

One person and one sword, at this moment, there is an invincible momentum.

...

The battle in the depths of Yaochi continues.

The crowd seemed to have the upper hand.

The nightmare was fiercely suppressed on the ground by various Dao spiritual powers, and every time his body shook and struggled violently, it could cause the entire world to shake.

The wind and clouds are surging in the sky, Kunlun Wanjian is worthy of being the top five characters on the Lingyun list, showing extremely powerful combat power, pinching the trick with his left hand, leading the sword with his right hand, showing the style of the holy land with every move and style, and the momentum is magnificent.

After a short period of pranayama, Liubo Mountain Xi Jiu also rejoined the battlefield.

Yaochi He Pianpian stood behind everyone, her hands seemed to contain heaven and earth, and streams of pure spiritual power emanated from her, and then flowed into everyone present.

In fact, the reason why Kunlun Wanjian Yi can use so many Dao sword moves unscrupulously is also because of He Pianpian's existence.

To a certain extent, He Pianpian is the most important person in this small battlefield, and the people in the land of Qianchuan tried their best to trap He Pianpian in the Great Lock Demon Array, which was also due to this thought.

It's a pity that a Shen Yu appeared, and solved this dead end in a simple and weird way.

Kunlun Wanjian pinched the trick with his left hand, and the fairy sword in his right hand rushed straight into the sky.

"I lead with a sword, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."

Ten thousand swords pointed at the sky, and with a bang, the sound of thunder filled the entire world.

Brilliant Tianwei is coming.

The fairy sword stagnated in the sky, absorbing countless thunderbolts, emitting brilliant thunder light, blowing down the dark clouds above the sky a lot.

Everyone who stayed around the nightmare quickly retreated.

"Town!

Wan Jian shouted violently, the Dao robe was windless, and the sword finger suddenly moved down, aiming at the nightmare's abdomen.

A brilliant brilliance that seemed to be able to annihilate all things emanated from the immortal sword, covering the original thunder light.

The next moment.

The light formed a pillar of light, and together with the fairy sword, it descended on the nightmare body on the ground.

The sound of muscles tearing rang in everyone's ears.

Pillars of light pierced through Nightmare's body and slammed into the ground.

The picture freezes.

This scene is like an ancient giant being shot by the sword of nothingness that the human sages shot the sun bow with a divine bow, full of ancient and primitive atmosphere.

Wan Jian slowly fell to the ground, and a tiredness that could not be concealed appeared on his face.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the nightmare body.

He Pianpian walked to Wan Jian's side and said, "It's over."

Wan Jianyi frowned fiercely and said, "Not yet."

Nightmare lay on her back on the ground, her gray-black pupils revealing a mocking sneer for some reason.

...

The Holy Lord of Yaochi and the two elders gathered together with solemn expressions.

"It's weird." An old woman said.

"After the nightmare spirit and body merge with the body, it is impossible to have only such power."

The Holy Lord of Yaochi said indifferently, "Its divine soul is still hidden in its body, and it has not completely controlled its body."

"So what?"

"Repression."

The whole person of the Holy Lord of Yaochi was like a great sun, shining with dazzling light.

"Before my Yaochi uncles return, we can't let the nightmare take half a step out of this world!"

"Yes!"

...

Nightmare in the magical realm.

Shen Yu led everyone to fight forward non-stop.

The Kuroshio in the rear was still slowly advancing.

Once again, they broke away from the overwhelming beast tide, and everyone rested briefly on a low mountain.

Shen Yu sat cross-legged, and the wooden sword Jingqing was stuck upside down on the ground, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth as much as possible.

The four of them all had injuries that were not light or serious, but their eyes were exceptionally resolute.

Countless times of breaking the formation, a hundred miles and a thousand miles of battles, very abnormal, Shen Yu changed the initial silence, but became the most active person in the crowd.

This made several people a little puzzled.

The young martial artist came to Shen Yu's side, his eyes were a little confused, and he said, "I don't know how long it will take to pass from here."

"In the midst of nightmares, wanting to get out is almost a fantasy, but... There's another way."

Shen Yu said lightly: "The reason why the illusion is an illusion is that it confuses people's hearts, as long as you wake up at a certain moment, you can leave."

The young takefu was stunned and asked, "How do you wake up?"

Shen Yu glanced at the three people behind him and said with a smile, "Naturally, it is very difficult, it takes extremely high talent and perseverance to wake up from this kind of great supernatural power in the long river of years."

Xiang Caiyun looked ignorant.

The young takeo frowned.

"The years go by."

Pang Zhengyuan, who was carrying a huge long sword in the back, grasped the key point and said loudly, "What do you mean?"

The black tide in the rear was about to spread to everyone's eyes, but Shen Yu didn't have the slightest intention of moving forward at the moment.

Shen Yu stretched out a finger and swiped from left to right in the void, "This is a long river of time, representing time, and the ripples that emerge in it are all the people and things flowing in the years."

"Nightmare uses some kind of supernatural power, which detains the soul and obsession of certain things within its own illusion, and then reintegrates it into a unique... people."

When Shen Yu said this, he looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "This method is a bit interesting."

"What the hell do you mean?" The young Takeo's face was a little pale and he asked.

Shen Yu didn't turn his head, but sighed and said calmly, "Idiot, aren't you awake?"