Chapter 175: keep your word

Shen Zhenyi's eyes became cold.
He retreated, easily avoiding this fierce offensive.
"Nether ghost claw, how many talents did you kill to practice this martial art?"
The heavier the murder, the stronger the intention to kill, the stronger the ghost ghost claw. Such martial arts can only be brought to the forefront of killing by killing.
"I said long ago that the surname of Shen is that as long as I learn martial arts, I will not let go of any one."
Fate Jiuzaki sneered, talking proudly.
But I haven't seen him go and kill everyone in the Twelve Sword Towers, which is to say.
Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly.
"Although your remarks are exaggerated, you are cruel and hard-hearted, and indeed you are not a good person. You rely on the power of your eyes and do no harm. I won't kill you today, so take your eyes.
This was taken for granted, as if the pair of eyeballs of the other party were already in his pocket.
"No words!"
Fate Jiuzaki was, of course, furious.
His qualifications are so old, who dares to talk to him like that on weekdays?
"My eyeballs are here. I'd like to see what you can do to hurt me!"
In the roar, Jiuzaki ordered his shot again, turning his right hand into a turquoise ghost claw, which inflated several times, sweeping away with a fishy wind toward Shen Zhenyi.
The ultimate change of the ghost ghost claw, extinguish Huangquan!
Even the emperor could not help but move slightly.
"These old guys really can't be underestimated. They are obviously flawed. He has been able to combine the power of blue eyes to push the ghost ghost's claw to such a degree through hundreds of years of hard work!"
Princess Yan frowned and said, "Is this trick great?"
On the surface, Ming Jiuzaki's attack speed has slowed down a lot, and his power has not necessarily increased. What is so famous about this move, Princess Yan cannot see it.
Shan Yu exclaimed, "You haven't set foot in the realm of real martial arts, and it's hard to understand the change of mind."
"He is now infinitely close to the ninth-level unity of mind and spirit in the real world. Although this window paper will never be broken, but this move has disappeared in Huangquan, and there is already a bit of weather."
Only the martial arts that understands the mind can motivate the power of heaven and earth and truly touch the ninth place of martial arts in real life.
Today, in the world of Baxiu, apart from the Baxiu hualing of the royal family, the other majors, secretly spread, have never had martial arts that directly point to the mind, and want to break through the ninth weight of real life, only by their own aura and understanding.
Qing Muzong is actually the most despised by Shan Yujing. They are obsessed with the power of defective bloodlines. Without thinking about progress, they have the hardest chance to break through. So the emperor never minded.
But now even the old ghosts such as Jiuzaki can realize this realm. These veteran sects cannot really be underestimated.
The emperor fell into a mourning.
Princess Yan was anxious, and asked, "Can Shen Zhenyi resist it?"
The emperor's eyes were a little strange. He glanced at Princess Yan and groaned, "The martial arts is godless, after all, it is empty. Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, but it is impossible to break this martial art, which is close to the top of the realm. . "
"Under Huangquan, there will be no doubt about it."
The emperor's voice was indifferent.
Princess Yan made a sudden burst in her heart, her body trembling slightly, her lips tightened.
-But said nothing.
She didn't dare to speak.
Is this boy in white like snow going to die like this?
In fact, it is a matter of course that this kind of ants from the bottom is annihilated in the torrent of martial arts. Contrarian, stand out-it was a miracle in a miracle.
She didn't even dare to close her eyes.
Even if she could not bear it, she had to watch Shen Zhenyi die.
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However, Shen Zhenyi did not have the consciousness to die.
When he came to this world, he was never ready to die.
He was born to work wonders.
Shen Zhenyi didn't even raise his eyelids for the move of extinguishing Huang Quan, and didn't take it to heart.
Yin is raging, and ghost claws are like dragons, in his eyes, ridiculous and ridiculous.
His sword is like a quick frost.
An electric light changed the world.
laugh!
The huge ghost ghost claw is like a balloon, pierced by this electric light, making a leaking sound
The flesh and blood of ghost claws was lost in an instant, and suddenly shrank.
The grievances flowed, and the mist was lingering.
His life was broken for hundreds of years, screaming in pain, angry and fearful.
-Then he saw the bright sword tip.
This was the last sight he saw in his life.
laugh!
laugh!
Two beeps.
The sword tip of Shen Zhenyi crossed the eyeball membrane of Ming Jiuzaki, but he just touched it slightly without even breaking through this fragile film. This sword cuts away!
This time, the life of Jiuzaki was really heartbreaking.
The ghost ghost's claws were broken, which was not his instinct. Although he was severely wounded, he could slowly rebuild it.
But this sword cut off all his hopes.
The power of Qingmu is tied to the whole body.
A sword is over, there is no aftermath!
Ming Jiuzaki only felt the darkness in front of him, his eyes hurt so much that he could no longer look at things.
Shen Zhenyi said that if his eyes were abolished, his eyes were abolished.
The power of Qingmu can no longer be used.
For Qingmu Zongzhong people, they almost become half a waste.
"what!"
The emperor finally couldn't sit on the dragon chair, and Huo Ran stood up.
The fate of Jiuzaki has realized the power of the mind, and after driving to death, he is close to the ninth state of martial arts.
Unless Shen Zhenyi is the ninth in the real world, otherwise, how could he easily hurt his eyes with a sword?
But how could there be such a young realism ninth?
How could it be so fast?
The emperor held the handrail tightly, and there was sweat in his palm. For the first time, he felt that the state of Ba Xiu World was beyond his control.
Princess Yan looked at him worriedly.
She felt a heavy shadow and murderous intention-the emperor's murderous heart had been revealed, which made her even more afraid.
It was also the first time she had seen her father.
Perhaps, Shen Zhenyi's death under his opponent's ghost ghost claw just now would be a happier ending?