Chapter 225: Life and death choice

Water and fire change like nature.
Fu Potian's knife has entered the next level.
This seamless change is a very clever expression of the manipulation of the power of the heavens and the earth—fire in the water. No one expected this change before Fu Potian's sword.
Except Shen Sangong.
Looking at the fiery sea, Shen Zhenyi's expression did not change at all.
"The river of flames, the sword is full of energy, your sword is really big."
He nodded in admiration.
"Dacheng's sword, sea fire sword soul, is it enough to cut the king?"
Fu Potian is arrogant.
He is full of confidence in his Soulfire Soul, and is planning to use Shen Zhenyi to sacrifice his sword.
Shen Zhenyi shook her head absently, "Insufficient."
This stabbing alone is not enough to threaten him.
Fu Potian's face changed slightly.
"Then, please ask the son of San San to give me guidance. There is nothing wrong with my Sword Soul!"
He thought that the sword was perfect, that it turned into a fire in the water, that the sword attacked people, that it was pure and fierce, and that everything was not burned.
Shen Zhenyi actually said that such a sword can't kill him?
Fu Potian didn't believe it.
He wanted to hear what flaws Shen Zhenyi could tell.
"Of course your skill is not bad."
Shen Zhenyi said slowly, "Fire in the water is a miracle of this world. If you can sit at this step, you have almost seen the sky."
"It's just a pity that seeing the sky is not enough."
He paused, sighing sighingly, "You have a sword, pure and pure, and insufficient accumulation. If you temper it for another seven or forty-nine days and turn the sword into a sea of ​​fire, I am interested in picking you up. "
"If you can't wait to get a knife now"
Shen Zhenyi glanced at Fu Potian with a pity, showing a pity, and shook his head, "Then you will surely die, which is a bit regrettable."
"you"
Fu Datian's swordsmanship is so great that his heart is as water-stopping as he thought he would never fluctuate easily. But I didn't expect Shen Zhenyi to downplay a few words lightly, which made him angry and eager to slash this old friend who was 400 years ago with a knife.
How can he be so crazy?
"It's okay," Chu Huoluo chuckled and laughed, "Master is still so poisonous, it seems he's still sure."
In the war just now, they were stunned and couldn't speak.
When Fu Potian's sword turned into a fire, filled with violent killing intentions, the onlookers were frightened, and there was no confrontation.
Unexpectedly, Shen Zhenyi could still be so easy, that means he should still be undefeated!
The Lord Long Jun also breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, it's true that this tongue always converges better."
She has a gentle personality and always doesn't want to irritate others too much, but unfortunately, Shen Zhenyi, whom she admires most, is totally incompatible with her style.
But it is undeniable that Shen Zhenyi said so, it really reassured the people standing behind him.
Fu Potian suppressed his anger, the sword flame, and it was uncertain, but his face was also changing.
What Shen Zhenyi said just now is not without reason.
He seemed to have figured out the mystery of martial arts for a moment.
Is it really necessary to endure this tone, and wait for seven or forty-nine days, then do it?
He hesitated.
Does this knife split or not?
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Shen Zhenyi smiled and lost his hand.
Ten miles away, within the imperial city, the Eighteen Sage Kings also faced the same choice.
He was breathing shortly, his chest was undulating, and the black dragon turned into an emperor whip was holding in his hand, roaring.
I just attacked three thousand moves in succession, and failed to hurt Shen Zhenyi. The Eighteen Sage Kings accumulated for hundreds of years, and it was also extremely expensive.
Now he wants to do something special.
"Tianlong is in the sky, linking the earth dragons, shuanglong together, heaven and earth are upside down."
The Eighteen Sage King muttered something in the air, but he saw the ground of Yangyu Palace undulating, just like the ground dragon.
Sure enough, it was the beauty of his dragon, and he moved the earth dragon.
This combined power of heaven and earth generally has the ability to kill with one hit, and it is also a trick he realized during the three hundred years of retreat.
Before facing Shen Zhenyi, he was confident that no one in the world could resist this move.
But now, the Eighteen Sage Kings are hesitating.
Do you want to shoot?
The Eighteen Sage Kings have been through hundreds of battles, and his intuition is particularly sensitive. Although he obviously thinks that only Shen Zhenyi, who is generally energetic and combative, has been exhausted for so long, it is impossible for him to catch the absolute power of his dragon and dragon. Kill, but the alarm in the brain keeps on, and if this trick is shot, not only can it not hurt the opponent, but it is possible for you to die!
With this line of fear in my heart, the dragons and the dragons couldn't be matched that day, they were just tumbling.
Shen Zhenyi seemed to have guessed his mind, and laughed: "The eighteen wise men are extremely talented, and the martial arts wiseness of the warrior should naturally feel that your proud move is the time to kill yourself. . "
"Life is so valuable, why do moths catch fire? If you retreat without embarrassing me, you can also count as the Great Moon Dynasty, leaving a vein of seeds."
The Eighteen Sage King was shocked and looked at Shen Zhenyi in disbelief.
What he saw was a calm white boy.
Shen Sangong, the dragon among people.
Even though his face was a little pale because of the half-divided thoughts, he still seemed to be immortal and stood upright. The people of the world, even the immortals, had no such charm.
He suddenly felt that no matter what Shen Zhenyi said, he would not be wrong.
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The Eighteen Sage King slowly shook his head and sighed longly: "Thank you Shen Sangong for your kindness, but unfortunately, you and I belong to the enemy country. Since I have been favored by the fathers and ancestors for three thousand years, how can I give up on the cliff and fear to die? "
He looked up and stared at Shen Zhenyi with a gaze.
"This trick, I have to ask the third son for advice anyway!"
The tone was stunned, full of determination to die!
"it is good!"
Shen Zhenyi applauded.
"You have this heart of fearless death, and you have strengthened the three-point dragon spirit stiffly. The trick of Shuanglong in this world is bound to shine in your hands, and it will never be dim."
"Since you've made up your mind, I'll let you die vigorously!"
There was no lack of respect in his tone.
Even if it is for different goals, not afraid of the strong, bravely marching forward, and marching for martial arts, no matter whether the strength is strong or weak, it is worthy of respect in the end!
"Thank you!"
The haze of the Eighteen Sage Kings cleared, and there was no worry about life and death. In the laughter, he swept the mountain with a whip!
boom!
Sky dragon is like fire, earth dragon is like anger!
Changes in the sky, thunderstorms, the underground dragon turned over, the building collapsed, and dozens of cracks collapsed on the ground. A dark shadow rose into the sky and integrated with the whip shadow of the Eighteen and Eighteen Kings. The dragon body dancing in the air doubled, as if only a slight nod could swallow Shen Zhenyi in the shadow.
Rumble, thunder, fiery thunder, earth shattered, and a scene of doomsday.
Shen Zhenyi, without a sword, didn't move, just smiled at the corner of his mouth.
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