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Chapter 172 [Jiafei? What’s wrong with you Jiafei? 】

 Sensing the sound of breaking through the sky below, Cheng Yu hurriedly lowered his head and looked down.

Through the vast ocean beneath his feet, he saw the figure in black shirt rushing upward from below.

But it’s not coming towards you.

"Boo!"

Cheng Yu once again pulled out the jade stopper of the jade gourd and drank the last sip of General's Drunk. In the blink of an eye, his spirit changed from virtual to real three times before he stabilized his solid figure.

"Heh..."

He exhaled softly, and as expected, three consecutive puffs in a short period of time was his current limit.

Cheng Yu waved his right hand forward, and a stream of water bubbles separated from the vast ocean, trapping the black shadow under his feet.

Then the white light in Cheng Yu's body flashed away, and the transparent blisters condensed into ice in the blink of an eye.

But the black corpse was not restless in the ice mass. With a crisp "click" sound, a deep white crack appeared on the ice surface.

After being refracted by the ice, seeing the black corpse sneering strangely in the ice, Cheng Yu once again wiped out a breath from the Huai Nei Wujun token and flicked downwards.

With a muffled sound of "Buzz!", the big lump of ice that was about to fall apart was tightly held by an invisible web of breath.

He flashed under the vast ocean with a water escape technique. Above his head was a vast expanse of water, and opposite was a large lump of ice trapping the black corpse.

Two figures, one white and one black, look so small under the vast water.

"Where do you want to go?"

Cheng Yu asked softly.

When Cheng Yu in black shirt heard the questioning, his face suddenly showed a look of confusion. After thinking for a while, he murmured:

"Forgot..."

"Yes, where do I want to go? I want to..."

He just said a few words, suddenly woke up, and then returned to his original appearance, hehehe said with a dry smile:

"Where do I want to go... Hehe, what does it have to do with you?"

"Yeah."

Cheng Yu nodded gently and took off the Wu Jun sword from his back. The sword body had a solemn aura, especially the dark color on the blade, which actually began to glow with a scarlet light.

"Oh! That's actually a regicide sword that has been licked with blood."

The female warrior under her feet raised her head and stared at the sword in Cheng Yu's hand for a while, and finally saw the way.

As soon as she said this, the judges on both sides of her were shocked, especially the two judges who had interrogated Cheng Yu on the path. She felt a chill go down her spine. One of them hurriedly clasped his fists and asked: <

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"Lord Fu Jun, what you mean is that this Fu Jun used this sword to kill a certain Yinsi?"

"..."

……

"Click!"

The big piece of ice that trapped the black corpse was split open by Cheng Yu's sword, and the black shadow inside instantly turned into wisps of black smoke. After escaping along the cracks in the cracked ice, it hurriedly evaporated.

And up.

Cheng Yu continuously waved the Wu Jun Sword in his hand, and a stream of aura was stimulated from the tip of the sword, and each stream of energy struck at the wisps of black smoke.

Suddenly, the entire ocean above our heads began to surge for no apparent reason, and patches of mist evaporated from the water, gradually covering the entire sky.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds above our heads are still rolling endlessly, and lightning strikes on the vast ocean. Because of the clouds and mist, the people inside and outside the city below, as well as the monsters on the mountain, can no longer see clearly.

"Boom!"

A dull loud noise exploded in the sky, and the mist was instantly torn away by an invisible force. The vast ocean turned into endless rain clouds, hanging over Qianyuan Lake.

Countless fish, shrimps, turtles and worms at the bottom of the lake are still struggling hard to seek life.

"Wow!"

A torrential rain fell from the sky, but this rain was very different from the past. It all fell within the scope of Qianyuan Lake, but the people kneeling on the shore of the lake, just a few feet away, were all dry and dry.

Not a drop of rain or dew was touched.

"Crack!"

The reborn living beings in the lake are like drought-stricken seedlings receiving nectar, and they are jumping more and more happily. The large and small boats that have been stranded at the bottom of the lake are gradually floating.

"Hoo!"

Cheng Yu exhaled lightly, and then used the Wu Jun Sword in his hand to carry lightning bolts, finally splitting the last wisp of black smoke.

Counting this time, it was the third time in the past few days that he had killed the black corpse.

He exuded his consciousness and finally could no longer sense the aura of the black corpse.

The thick dark clouds in the sky gradually began to disperse. He gently shook the Wu Jun sword in his hand, and the last remaining arc on the sword was thrown away from the sword body. It jumped twice in mid-air and then disappeared.

Cheng Yu frowned and looked at the sky. His soul turned from real to imaginary, bringing up a few clouds of water mist and flying directly to the sky.

He still remembered the startling sound that came from the sky just now.

In the vast sky, a ball of water mist guarded Cheng Yu in the center, and several other groups took a step above him, constantly and carefully exploring the surroundings.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, leaving only the rain clouds under his feet still pouring over Qianyuan Lake.

Several streaks of water mist kept flying back and forth above him, searching, but found nothing.

After some fruitless exploration, Cheng Yu had to put it down temporarily.

Just because the matter below has not yet ended, Jia Fei is still trapped in the brocade bag in Gray Nine Thorns Sleeve.

As soon as he dropped his spirit back to the bamboo sea where he had just fought, he saw a gray shadow quickly rushing out of the bamboo sea.

"Huh! It's too late for Rats to regret it now!"

The cold voice of the female warrior came from not far away, and a soul-binding rope with a cold aura came from the air. "Crack!" with a sound, the gray shadow was firmly trapped.

That gray shadow is no longer the soul, but actually the demon soul of Gray Nine Spines!

The guy was drained of all his demon power by the black corpse, and he died just like that...

"Hehe! Just now I asked you about your private arrest of dead souls, and you actually said what did you have to do with me? Now that you are in my hands, you still dare to speak harshly? Hahaha, it is indeed the reincarnation of cause and effect, and you will not be happy with your retribution."
The female warrior looked up to the sky and laughed happily, but saw that the dead soul opposite was not only unafraid, but was looking at her seriously.

The female warrior's hearty laughter suddenly stuck in her throat. She frowned and shook the soul-binding rope in her hand. "Crack!" She pulled the dead spirit of Gray Nine Thorns to the front, only to see the demon soul raising its hands one by one towards her.

Point.

After clicking on the left side of the female warrior, it then clicked on the right side.

"...Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen... are gone? Bah! If you don't pay attention to details, you are not worthy of being a prince, and you are really not a son of a man!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The female warrior pulled the Gray Nine Thorn dead soul in front of her eyes and asked.

The dead spirit of Gray Nine Thorns staggered forward, but was not frightened at all. He also stared at the opposite side and said righteously:

"Let me ask you, why is there one less martial judge listed on your right than on the left? Isn't it possible that even one more judge can't be found in your grand martial arts temple?"

"Huh?"

The female warrior was stunned when she heard this, then turned her head left and right to look at the martial judges on both sides of her, and then stared back at the demonic soul in front of her with the similarly confused martial judges. For a moment, everyone was speechless.
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……

At this time, on the bamboo sea, the original form of Gray Nine Thorns was lying on the tip of a cluster of pillars with his back facing the sky. Cheng Yu solidified his soul from the void and walked to his original form.

It happened that at this moment, a small tips bag slipped from the drooping sleeves of Gray Nine Thorns.

Cheng Yu leaned over and picked it up. This was the second time he had actually come into contact with this kit. The first time was when Jia Fei handed it to him a few days ago and asked him to try whether the kit could be transferred to him with him.

Turn empty.

A half-palm-sized kit fell into Cheng Yu's palm, but he felt that the small object in his hand was heavier than the vast ocean in the sky just now.

He untied the red silk rope tied to the mouth of the brocade bag and looked inside through the mouth of the bag.

Good guy, I saw a dazzling array of stuff stored inside.

He searched for a while, and finally saw a small wooden comb and a shovel shining with a faint white light in the innermost corner. The white light reflected a metallic luster demon pill next to it, and a shovel next to it.

Jia Fei sitting cross-legged.

"Jia Fei!"

He shouted into the brocade bag, and the cat demon closed his eyes while concentrating, without any reaction.

It's strange, considering that the golden light blade in the kit could sense the call of the old lady in white from the outside world. It can be seen that this so-called five-element blunt spirit pouch is not absolutely completely isolated from the five-element spirits.

But no matter how spiritual the golden light blade is, it can't compare with a great demon incarnation like Jia Fei, so why can't Jia Fei sense the outside world after entering it?

He tried to connect himself with Jia Fei's Qi machine, but even if the mouth of the brocade bag was open, the Qi machine could not be transmitted into the brocade bag.

He carefully reached in and fumbled with his memory, and then he touched the white shovel, but found that Jia Fei inside was now in the form of a spirit.

You can't get her out with your bare hands.

Cheng Yu suddenly felt sad secretly. He looked through the brocade bag in his hand and suddenly remembered that before Jia Fei was included in the brocade bag, Hui Jiuji across from him had recited a few spells, but he could only hear the last sentence clearly: "The world is full of wastes."

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"Master Wu, please stay."

……


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