Chapter 233 I can release you, or I can suppress you again

While they were talking, Wu Ke and Ren Tu came over and looked at the suppressed Wan Zuhuan with solemn expressions.

The first swordsman of the Ice Age really looks a little miserable at the moment. It is sad to think that he has been suppressed here for two epochs.

"I have seen the Qinghan Sword God." Xiao Rentu was filled with emotions in his heart.

I don’t know how it feels to be able to see the legendary existence with my own eyes. This feeling is like looking at each other from across the era, which has the charm of a changing world.

Wan Zuhuan opened his eyes again at this time and stared coldly at Chen Yu and his party.

If these people are here to make fun of him, he will bury them here even if he uses the power of the iceberg to suppress them.

But looking at Xiaojin Rentu’s attitude, that’s not the case.

"Why are you here?" Wan Zuhuan's tone softened slightly.

This problem is also something that Xiaoli Rentu and Wu Ke cannot understand.

The smiling man Tu looked at the sharp sword shadows flying in the sky and retreated hastily.

How could a peerless god king be willing to succumb and become Chen Luoli's protector?

At the same time, Chen Yu raised his eyes and spoke again: "I need you to protect my daughter for thousands of years. This request, in exchange for your freedom for a lifetime, is not too much, right?"

Wan Zuhuan cannot accept this identity.

Then Chen Luoli will definitely not be an exception.

"I'm free!"

The force of this blow made the smiling man Tu horrified, and he quickly stepped back.

While snoring coldly, he suddenly raised his arms and waved his arms. The location of the sword cave was instantly filled with wind and thunder, and the world turned into a terrifying sword field.

He wanted to know if his words had any weight.

This scene is shocking to the world.

Wu Kuan suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Chen Yu's aura, which was filled with the aura of prehistoric killing!

"what happened?"

That terrifying and sharp light, like the Milky Way hanging upside down three thousand feet, blasted directly towards Chen Yu.

Wuxian's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, but he didn't say anything.

But Chen Yu still stood where he was, with an expression not too surprised.

boom!

Within thousands of miles of the Qinghan Sword Cave, the deep sea surged under the glacier, and cracks appeared all over, until a cold sword leapt out, making a roaring sound, spreading across the sky and wasteland.

Chen Yu smiled lightly again and said, "I said, I'm here to let you out, but before that, you need to promise me something."

Although Wan Zuhuan cannot clearly see Chen Yu's specific level of strength, he seems to be still some distance away from the God King of Liuhe.

"Wan Zuhuan has been punished for a long time. Today, I, Chen Yu, are here to give him a chance to be reborn." He whispered, a drop of blood seeped out from his fingertips, and sprinkled it on the top of the iceberg, inside the chaotic black clouds.

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Chen Yu did not dodge or dodge, but the moment his eyes burst out with a dark luster, the entire Heaven and Earth Sword Domain was in chaos.

But thinking about it, it must be some kind of strange magical power that has such effect.

"You have no joke."

Wan Zuhuan watched calmly, wanting to see how long Chen Yu could survive the thunderstorm.

Unexpectedly, after Chen Yu made the request, Wan Zuhuan stirred up countless sword shadows in the sky, turned around arrogantly, and laughed out loud:

"I, the majestic Qinghan Sword God, will protect your daughter? Go ahead and dream!"

"Hahaha!"

But Chen Yu was unreasonable and even made a special trip just for this matter, so the target was already obvious, it was the Qinghan Sword God.

Wuhan had never seen Chen Yu's true appearance. In the ancient sacrificial era of Dongzhou, the weight of the word "Fengdu" had already surpassed the sixty-two human ghosts and gods.

"Are you scaring me?"

The power of the number one sword god of the Ice Age was not something that he, a strong man in the Liangyi God King Realm, could come close to.

He was shocked, and then his face showed ecstasy.

The entire winter law between heaven and earth also began to collapse, until the iceberg shook violently and countless cracks appeared!

boom!

There was a loud sound, and under the stunned expression of the smiling man Tuman, the iceberg suddenly... collapsed!

Wan Zuhuan's plain face was also stagnant, and his mind was pounding. He never thought that Chen Yu's words could actually make the eternal suppressive power disappear.

Nirvana Academy is not only the highest palace of the Great Ruins, but also the three mountains are the golden signboards of the academy. The few disciples in it all have their own powerful protectors.

This is a gift that a father gives to his daughter, and it is also a responsibility.

"I can release you, and I can also suppress you again, are you really unwilling?" Chen Yu spoke quietly, and his voice echoed throughout the world, with some kind of terrifying origin fluctuations that made thousands of swords tremble!

Wan Zuhuan immediately turned back, his eyes filled with coldness.

"I had expected it." Wu Ke quickly hid in the distance. Hearing Wan Zuhuan's words, he shook his head slightly.

By chance, the two of them have accepted it, and there are indeed a large number of rare treasures in the bones of many ancient ruins.

After saying this, Wan Zuhuan finally looked serious, stared at Chen Yu seriously, and said slowly: "Jun Wuxi, if you can really break the Futian clan's spell, it doesn't matter if I do it for you."

Because many, many years ago, the Changsheng Clan disappeared and was no longer found by the world.

Accompanied by Wan Zuhuan's wild laughter, Jiankuo completely woke up from the Ice Age.

"Am I dreaming?" Wan Zuhuan murmured to himself, staring blankly at the collapse of the entire iceberg, and soon his body showed signs of movement.

The ten thousand swords roared towards them, but they collapsed heavily and disintegrated inch by inch.

Chen Yu nodded slightly, then took a step forward towards the top of the vast iceberg.

Although he didn't understand what Chen Yu had done, he actually lifted Futian's spell.

Chen Yu had such a plan after learning about the Qinghan Sword God Wan Zuhuan in the Maitreya world.

In addition, there is the Dugu tribe, which has also disappeared from the sight of all living beings.

Thousands of swords reach the sky, and their sharpness is unparalleled.

With a wave of his sleeves, he wanted to leave immediately and live happily in this world.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoting Rentu's expression changed, and he quickly said: "Master can't help it, this is a place of divine punishment, Wan Zuhuan is a sinner in the mysterious realm, and to remove the power of suppression is to become an enemy of the unknown!"

"Really...it's true!"

As for Chen Yu, he didn't think about the Futian clan at all.

The tribulation thunder twisted instantly, and just as the five fingers condensed, they quietly dissipated.

Chen Yu's expression was calm, without any disturbance. Only his clan members could undo the spell of the Changsheng clan.

It seems that due to the skill, the seal cannot be easily broken.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds turned violent and the frost rolled in.

Or in other words, there may be some kind of cultivation seal on Chen Yu's body, which hides most of the original power in a corner of his body.

If Chen Yu can really lift Futian's spell, it will be great. If not, he can just pretend that nothing happened and it did not affect his Taoist mind.

At this moment, Chen Yu's state erupted into an indescribable and terrifying aura.

He looked at Wan Zuhuan coldly, his appearance devoid of any emotion, and there was actually a terrifying shadowy figure that slowly began to appear in the sky.

It intimidated the world and made Wu Ke's body stiffen instantly.

"Either fulfill your promise or go back!"
Chapter completed!