Chapter 417: Third fourth

"random."
Shen Zhenyi answered indifferently.
Of course, he didn't deliberately choose who to kill first, then whoever killed, and whoever had a good position and position, just kill different people. It was just a matter of choosing different martial arts and showing them to different disciples. This process must not be mistaken.
Alas, Jianguang flew across, and the magic was astonished. The pure lotus wall was torn apart and the red blood flew out!
"this is"
The swordsman who saw the battle in the distance suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils narrowed, and his face was shocked.
Shen Sangong's hands, but no magic sword flow.
The fierce demon sword still hung silently around his waist.
However, Shen Sangong's sword.
The sword-seeker rubbed his eyes, and clearly saw a black figure in front of Shen Zhenyi, which was the terrible demon in the shape of a magic sword!
He snarled and was tearing Pratt & Whitney's body.
"Hell!"
In the shadows, someone was speaking, suffering, as if being tortured.
The sword-seeker trembled, and no one was left and right, which lowered his voice. "Why are you coming out at this time?"
The voice in the dark didn't feel good: "I feel like I've been torn in half by people, what a is this guy? What is this guy without holding my body, and I can recruit my sword soul, and I It's horrible, completely controlled by it, it's deadly! "
The magic sword flowed and already had the sword soul.
The soul of the sword is so evil that it is out of control. The only thing it has now is that the body does not belong to Shen Zhenyi, otherwise, this person can smash its sword soul in one thought!
The Magic Sword Liuliu believes so clearly.
That person can certainly do it.
"Then you dare to be right with him?" The sword-seeker said in a sigh of relief, sighing slightly.
"What do you know!"
The magic sword lied at him, "This is our only chance."
Its voice gradually lowered, suddenly violently shouting, "Wangbadan, don't use your sword like this, don't use it in a messy way, take care of yourself, I'll hurt you!"
He whimpered, and Sword Spirit was damaged, speechless.
By this time, the Pratt & Whitney in the field had been torn to pieces, and the violent shadow had disappeared.
Shen Zhenyi used part of the magic soul of the sword, and killed the Pratt and Whitney in one fell swoop.
"Xiao Xun, the magic sword is controlled by the heart, not the magic sword, do you understand?"
He turned back and spoke slowly.
Suddenly, he killed three of them in succession and taught them three, which seemed to happen at the same time, and seemed to be separated for a long time.
The four suzerains who were still shooting at Shen Zhenyi were all stunned. This time, they really didn't dare to insist any more, all turned their heads and escaped backwards.
They are not human, they are monsters!
Be a monster among monsters!
With six people attacking together, he can still walk in court, killing them one by one, and slowly commenting. How strong is the strength of the Shen Sangong?
They have no intention to think about the revenge they will face in the future, nor do they care about the disciples' surprised eyes, and they have no time to take care of their faces.
run!
Only by escaping the Abandoned Sword Villa, can you escape this pestilence god, at least live a little longer!
"Have you run away?"
Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook her head slightly. "Why isn't there any bones?"
What kind of bones do you talk about when you encounter this kind of abnormality?
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Ge Zhongwu desperately vomited in his heart, wishing his father and mother had eight more legs, so that they could walk away as soon as possible.
It's a pity that it was just the door just a short distance away, I don't know why it was so far away!
"Which one to chase first?"
Shen Zhenyi still had a good time.
He groaned, and then moved lazily, moving forward, "If you can think about running away at the beginning, I won't kill you."
"It's a pity that at this time, you are fleeing because of fear. The evil thoughts are full and cannot be relieved. That can only be used as a model for my disciples to test the sword."
He stepped closer as if in a step, somehow stopped in front of Xiao Bishui.
Shen Sangong gave a chance. When talking to Grandma Jin, he also looked at Xiao Bishui.
They can leave.
But they didn't.
Came with malicious intent, and shot him unknowingly, and in the end did not know repentance.
Such people do not need to survive.
"Is your sword fast?"
"So, let's come faster than Bibi!"
Shen Zhenyi smiled and spoke.
Xiao Bishui had no time to respond. When Shen Zhenyi caught up with her, her heart had fallen into the abyss, and she felt cold, but she was still dying and struggling.
laugh!
The speed of Jianguang is known as the first place in the 19th Outer City.
Unfortunately, after all, it is only the first place in the 19th Outer City.
Shen Zhenyi ’s Jianguang came first, and the cyan light flame was almost only a little faster than her, and pierced her heart.
Xiao Bishui's Tie Yan chopped, and he stalemate in the air, unable to go any further.
She just felt stiff and numb, her lips were bitter, and her eyes began to fall apart.
"Is this poison?"
Why pierce her heart if she can pierce her heart so quickly?
Xiao Bishui felt incredible. What is thinking in the mind of the third son Shen?
Shen Zhenyi shook his hands and thought that he was a sword, but he did not have any substantial contact with Xiao Bishui, but he had to clean it up.
Turning back loudly: "The poisonous sword is the fastest, and the fast sword is the most poisonous. Zining, if you can't stab someone's poisonous sword, what is the difference with the non-toxic sword light?"
I still have to teach my disciples!
Xiao Bishui died without staring, this was the last thought in her mind.
Chu Huoluo pouted his lips in the room. "I always feel that Master is a little bit of a sword to add to his sword. Even if it is not poisonous, the woman will definitely die. If Sister Zining can have a sword like Master, why bother to repair Poisonous sutra? "
However, Zi Ningjun, if he realized something, didn't care about Chu Huoluo's vomit, and sat cross-legged, and it turned out that he started to realize it on the spot.
"Sister's qualifications are still higher than mine!"
Chu Huoluo lamented, "No matter what Master says, she can always get insights and breakthroughs."
The Lord Long Jun pouted and smiled, "That's because Sister faithfully believes in Master, every word has Ruo Lun's purpose, and you can't do it, of course, there won't be so much realization!"
"Of course I believe in Master unconditionally!"
Chu Huoluo is not convinced, but think again, compared with Zi Ningjun, she is still far behind, and he can only laugh but laugh.
This is something that can't be forced. Perhaps only Ziningjun's pure and unmatched temperament can have such a devout faith.
"You said, if Master is really a god, then isn't Sister Zining surely a follower of him?" Chu Huoluo suddenly wondered and asked the Lord Longjun suddenly.
The Lord of Longjun was stunned, and suddenly there was a mysterious feeling in the midst of it. I didn't know what inspiration was caught, but it was not so clear.