Chapter 418: Fifth and sixth
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Everlasting Sword God
- 蒙白
- 1227 characters
- 2021-02-26 05:53:05
As long as you trust Uncle Shen Sanzi unconditionally, he will give you a corresponding return, and martial arts will increase at an incredible rate.
Recalling the experience of Baxiu World, the Lord Longjun felt that he was like dreaming.
How many predecessors were sages, struggling for a lifetime, going forward and succeeding, studying martial arts, may not be able to break through the threshold. To them, it's like a thin window paper, easily broken.
From a trivial real-world martial artist, she has come all the way in just a few years and set foot in the realm of God. It is her father and her ancestors that she would never even think of.
Of course, now that King Zhao Dalong has touched his daughter's light, after cutting the moon and flying fairy, his strength has leaped forward, and in his lifetime, he is also expected to break through the realm of God.
The Lord of Longjun didn't want to think so, but in fact, all the people in Longhuang Mansion had touched her light to have such an opportunity.
She is a disciple of Master.
The situation on Chu Huoluo is even more obvious. She is from Master Jiuyou, like Master, and no one has ever been able to enter the real world. Master even took her all the way up to the present, which makes people feel unimaginable.
Master is a peerless genius. He can make a breakthrough quickly. The Longjun Lord is not surprised at all, but although Chu Huoluo is a sister and the relationship between them is excellent, the Longjun Lord has to admit that she is the same as herself. At best, it is the capital of Chinese people, not the capital of heaven.
They can make progress today because they talk to the right people.
Their masters are Shen Sanzhuang, the son of Shen Sanzhuang.
And they are not solitary cards, Yu Dashao, angry, whoever has the opportunity to follow Shen Zhenyi and is willing to believe in him, martial arts are unreasonable promotion.
From this perspective, Master is the same as God.
That's right.
The screams from the window proved this.
Master is just like God, whoever believes in him and respects him will be blessed, and those who dare to be right with him will surely die!
Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die!
Suddenly the Longjun master had a deeper understanding of this idiom.
Shen Zhenyi caught up with another person.
Zhuo Liufeng was panting and running with all his strength, but he was still unable to leave the area of the abandoned Jianshan Villa. When he saw Shen Zhenyi falling in front of him, he collapsed on the bottom, begging for his image regardless of the image.
"Shen San Gongzi! Please look at me as an old confused old man, just let me go! Ge Zhongwu coerced me to come together, my Jin Xianzong could not twist his thighs, he was forced! Gongzi Life! "
With tears and a nose, he looked weird.
Shen Zhenyi was unmoved and calmly said, "If you sincerely repent and ask for help, there may be a glimmer of hope. Why do you still use the method of Jin Xianzong's chess while hoeing, and you want to attack me behind? It's kind of stupid. "
call--
I saw Shen Zhenyi's body, and suddenly there were nineteen chessboards, which turned him into a complete package!
Zhuo Liufeng jumped up, and didn't see if this move could work, he turned around and ran, as long as he could live a little longer, it was good.
Shen Zhenyi stood hand in hand, looked at him with a smile, and turned motionless.
Zhuo Liufeng was overjoyed, thinking that he was temporarily trapped by Shen Zhenyi and ran happier, but suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw a familiar headless body running forward constantly, and himself But kept falling.
boom!
The head fell dust, and blood splattered.
Until he died, Zhuo Liufeng did not see what Shen Zhenyi did afterwards.
"Three thousand feet of white hair, the sorrow looks like a long one.
Shen Zhenyi sighed long and long, "Anger, sword of time, vast and profound, infinite change. Many mysteries have to be realized by your own heart. My sword just now is a reversal of time. It was shot before he shot, so he simply Nothing. If you control time, you can reach the point where you can fight with the heroes of the world. "
He Shi Ran turned and slowly went to chase the next one.
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The anger was so high that he felt astonished, and when he was amazed, only the mountains were lifted up.
Suddenly, the seven suzerains who came to hunt and discard Jianshanzhuang had five people dead, and the disciples who surrounded them were heartbroken, and many people were paralyzed on the spot and their urine was flowing.
Who can take this kind of power?
Ge Zhongwu really regretted that he ran faster than anyone, but when he encountered such a monster that seemed to be able to control everything, he really didn't know how he could escape.
It seems that there is no choice but to wait for death.
Fortunately, Shen Zhenyi's next choice is still not Ge Zhongwu, but Huo Rushan who turned into the wind.
Huo Rushan usually looks rude, but he is the most sly in his heart. Seeing that the situation is not right, the first one turns and runs.
He is also the closest one to the gate.
It's a pity that he seems to be pulled by an invisible silk thread. Even if he runs fast, he can't leave before Shen Zhenyi kills everyone.
In front of him, Shen Zhenyi floated down.
Huo Rushan was as thunderous and pale.
Shen Zhenyi was slightly polite to him. "Mo Daoshan has a long history. Fighting with fierce beasts and protecting the human race is actually a great achievement."
He closed his eyes, as if he still remembered the heroic image of these warriors rushing to the monsters regardless of their lives.
"Unfortunately, it's your waste that controls Mo Daoshan now."
Shen Zhenyi was confused.
Time has changed, and many things have changed. The human heart is the easiest to change. The young people who want to protect the human race and the world will inevitably be corrupted by power and interests, not to mention that Mo Daoshan has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is not the same as those youths.
"Broken arms, I can't use a knife for life, I will spare you a life."
Shen Zhenyi gave him another chance.
Huo Rushan trembled, he threw the knife high, closed his eyes with his teeth.
No, what's the point of living if he can't use a knife with his broken arms?
Huo Rushan yelled, but Mo Dao fell, but turned into infinite Dao Shan, exhausted all his strength, and launched a decisive assault towards Shen Zhenyi.
Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook her head.
"Do it yourself, and you cannot live."
He stretched out his fingers and nudged gently.
Broken with a knife!
wrong!
Yu Dasha saw his eyes bright, and Shen Zhenyi's finger was no longer a sword, but a knife.
And this knife method is ridiculously wrong, almost subverting the imagination of all swords.
But this is still the sword.
This is the real wrong knife.
"If you are wrong, then I will be wrong."
The sword fell and people died.
Huo Rushan rushed a few steps, sprayed blood on his chest and abdomen, and fell forward behind Shen Zhenyi, reaching out to the direction of the courtyard door.
He was only seven steps away from the gate.