Chapter 224: Qianli Jiangling returned

"What is your martial art?"
The Eighteen Sage King's eyes let out light, and he stared at Shen Zhenyi with a frantic expression on his face.
Zi Ningjun approached Shen Zhenyi and looked at the Eighteen Sage Kings vigilantly.
"You clearly divided the mind into half, far away from other parties-before I shot, you have such courage, it is really admirable!"
The Eighteen Sage King Wang praised, "You must be worried about abandoning the sword villa, so distracted and go back to rescue? This method is wonderful, but is Blacktooth over there an enemy of yours?"
Despite being closed all year round, the Eighteen Sage Kings still know the current situation well.
The emperor sent the army of black teeth to call the army around, and the Eighteen Sage Kings didn't care. Only Shen Zhenyi was able to fall into his eyes when he abandoned the sword. The rest did not matter if he died.
For these so-called relatives of no value, Shen Zhenyi was distracted to save?
This is self-defeating.
"The Eighteen Sage Kings don't need to worry, please take your shot."
Shen Zhenyi lowered her head and coughed gently, and Yiyi fluttered in the wind, as if she had to go away at any time. Zi Ningjun pulled at him uneasily, but Shen Zhenyi only smiled lightly, no matter what.
"unfortunately."
The Eighteen Sage King sighed, "Taking advantage of danger, it should not have been the action of my martial arts, but it has something to do with the 3,000-year-old foundation of the Great Moon Dynasty.
call--
When you say it, you do it.
The Eighteen Sage King is Wu Zhongxiong. Of course, he knows what is the best time. Now that he has decided to take action, he will never drag his feet.
Long whip like a dragon!
As soon as the emperor's whip was blown, the wind and clouds changed color, and the eighteen knots of purple gold suddenly stretched into a dozen or so feet of black dragons. They slammed in the wind and clouds, opened their teeth and claws, and swallowed towards Shen Zhenyi.
The dragon scale armor is complete, lifelike, and a wishful turn.
Not a virtual image!
Yu Dashao took a sip of cool air, using the power of heaven and earth to control such subtlety!
Is this the tenth strength of real life?
Zi Ningjun was worried, and wanted to come forward to stop, but thinking of Shen Zhenyi's warning before, can only stay in place.
Shen Zhenyi smiled a little, casually: "It's amazing to be so."
He exhibited with long sleeves and drew a sword light, entangled in the air with the black dragon, and flew into the air at the same time as the Eighteen Sage Kings.
The black dragon and the white sword fight together in one place, and the figure of the two also shuttles back and forth, making people dizzy.
The thunderous thunder of heaven and earth rolling, the ground cracked and the building collapsed.
This is the tenth battle in real life!
"Who has the upper hand?"
Yu Dashao murmured to himself.
Zi Ningjun clenched his fingers nervously. Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, anxiety was visible in his eyes.
Miles away.
Abandoned Sword Villa.
Swords intersect!
The blade was like a tide, coming from all directions, as if to wipe out everything.
Jianguang is like a dyke. It lays before the abandoned Jianshanzhuang, no matter what kind of impact, it can dissolve invisible.
Suddenly, Fu Potian's imagination in Shen Zhenyi had no less than 300 moves!
Chu Huoluo and others looked dazzled, they didn't know the outcome, they could only look at the back of Shen Zhenyi in white, secretly nervous.
"Master, what kind of swordsmanship is this? Can he keep it so tightly?"
"This is the tenth most important real world, right? Use the power of heaven and earth as your sword?"
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The Lord Longjun admired, but Chu Huoluo pushed her anxiously, "What else do you care about at this time? Look at Master's situation first. Is there anything wrong?"
Just now Shen Zhenyi explained a few words to Fu Potian. Fu Potian seemed to understand, but Chu Huoluo didn't understand what was going on.
The Lord of Longjun groaned for a moment, and frowned, "It seems that this martial art has been mentioned in the secret biography of the Dragon Clan. When a person's martial arts grows solid enough, it can be divided in a special way. In addition, the action of the sound is no different from that of his own shot, but the strength must be greatly reduced, and only about 30% to 40% of the usual skill is left. "
Chu Huoluo jumped anxiously, "We all blame us for dragging Master down, so how can that be good?"
If it weren't for her, she would have been carrying the sword to help.
It's a pity that she can't even afford the aftermath of the tenth-level battle in the real world. She can't even approach it, and can only watch with open eyes.
"Don't worry, when have you seen Master suffer?"
The Lord of Longjun had confidence in Shen Zhenyi. Although she could not see who had the upper hand, she believed that the sword in the youth dream would not be defeated.
"makes sense."
Chu Huoluo let go of her hand, but in the end she was still anxious, looking at the knives and swords in the air.
boom!
Boom!
The eternal tide hits me and I stand still.
"Good swordsmanship! Good guard!"
After Fu Baitian successively attacked hundreds of knives and failed to break through Shen Zhenyi's defense, he finally relaxed for a moment and laughed aloud.
"You really have a lot of tricks, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
He self-made a sword and realized that the sword is like a river. Under the torrent, no one can stop it. I didn't think that Shen Zhenyi could block him with 481 swords all the way, which is really amazing!
In particular, Shen Zhenyi is now distracted, lacking energy, and less than half of his strength!
Thinking of this, Fu Baotian's face was gloomy.
"This sword, called Qianli Jiangling, returned in one day."
Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly.
Every sword technique is a kind of memorial.
Some people have created a sword technique with their lives and blood, but not so many can be used and spread.
One thousand days ago, the defense in the real world martial arts can be regarded as amazing, but how many people can be remembered and used in the thousands of worlds?
"A thousand miles away?"
Fu Potian was stunned, and suddenly laughed again: "Good! Good name! Good swordsmanship!"
"You borrowed the momentum from thousands of miles to dissolve my Dajiangyong swordsmanship, and you really did your best. No wonder you are only half full of anger and you can resist my invincible knife.
This is Shen Zhenyi's coincidence.
Fu Potian suddenly realized.
Although the river is fierce, it is finally limited by the river bank.
Thousands of miles of Jiangling, returned in one day, the torrential river water, after all, went east.
Fu Potian's knife method did not work out.
He refreshed and realized that he had won.
Shen Zhenyi smiled and shook her head: "Your swordsmanship is indeed an entry, but if you want to say invincible, it's too early."
He looked up at the stars and sighed leisurely.
Someone's knife crushes the universe with one stroke, and that might not be invincible.
Fu Potian was so proud at this moment, how could he believe it, sneer: "Since so, please ask San Shen, pick me up!"
He stood with a knife and suddenly changed his momentum.
His knife is like fire!
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