Chapter 423: Self-death

Disgusting sky, change the world.
If we say that humanistic martial arts is about taking heaven as the top, and stressing the unity of heaven and man; then the power of the fierce beast is to go against the sky, and I have the sole honor.
The evil spirit is the force of rebellion between heaven and earth, representing destruction and killing.
Now that the Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor's Net has taken shape, the power of heaven and earth, which represents vitality and rules, is isolated, and the evil spirit is particularly strong.
Wan Ye desperate finger world, one shot is a trick.
"Fall every day!"
The world can collapse, the sun and the moon can fall. There is no contraindication to evil spirits.
"It's terrible that the beast-hearted person can promote martial arts with evil spirits!"
Anqi Qianfa looked in the room, can not help but feel shocked.
For human beings, evil spirit is the atmosphere of counterinsurgency. It cannot be manipulated at will. It must be counteracted by divine light to be able to confront fierce beasts. It is incredible that the orc-hearted people have secretly developed such martial arts.
"They really think of themselves as fierce beasts, and their physical transformation has reached a certain level."
If not, how can we use the evil spirit to such a degree?
"In the Seven Injuries World, it is not bad to be able to perform such martial arts."
Shen Zhenyi just nodded slightly, sighing, "It's too much damage to the body, it can't last long."
He waved his hand gently, as if an invisible giant appeared out of thin air, actually holding up the sun and moon that had fallen rapidly.
Steady and steady, without a trace of shaking.
"what?"
Wan Xuan's desperation thought that Shen Zhenyi, who was unable to resist, must be a place of death without burial. He was shrouded in the net of the Emperor Xingyue Beast and could not resist at all. What is this martial art?
"You, you can use evil spirits?"
In an instant, Wan Ji's desperation reacted and was surprised. "Shen San, are you a fellow in the same circle?"
Ordinary martial arts, it is impossible to use the power of evil spirits, is this Shen Sangong also a member of the organization.
"Why the power of rebellion?"
Shen Zhenyi shook his head and smiled, "I was born to be a human, where would I be a beast? You sit on a well and watch the sky, and you don't know the principle of martial arts, so you think you are right.
Prosperity and inversion are fundamental changes in martial arts.
Without understanding yin and yang's reciprocity, it will not be possible for the two to become one, to enter the law of great tolerance, and to reach a higher level.
Of course, like these beastly souls of Wan Dijing, they consider themselves as fierce beasts, and evil spirits rush in the meridians, causing irreversible harm. That can't be regarded as martial arts, but can be regarded as stupid.
Wan Xi's desperation was ironic by him, annoyed into anger: "Our martial arts are created by the beast-hearted celestial body, infinite mysteries, what do you know?"
Shen Zhenyi laughed.
"If the mystery is infinite, can the sun and the moon be reset?"
Under the support of Shen Zhenyi, the transformed sun and moon rose again, shining brightly in the net of Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor, and the previous dark atmosphere was swept away.
Falling every day, it was a killing move, but now it has no momentum.
Wan Jue desperate speech, he was not a decisive person originally, encountered such an unexpected situation, it turned out that he did not know what to do.
At the same time, in the distance I saw the comet passing through the sky and the ground shaking. The rest of the heavens should also be taking advantage of this opportunity.
Pull out the masters of Nineteen Outer City, causing a temporary strong vacuum!
This is the goal of the orc heart tonight.
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Wan Jue despaired and felt sorry for himself. He had brought the Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor Network because he had to deal with seven sovereigns. He had the most resources. If he lags behind his colleagues, he will lose face.
"kill!"
He gritted his teeth and didn't think about it, his fists pressed down, and the sun and the moon fell again!
"I don't believe it. You, an ordinary person, can understand how to use evil spirits! Give me death!"
In the loud noise, the entire Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor's Net trembled, and the evil spirit became more and more heavy, and the sun and the moon falling were shining, as if to burn everything.
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
"Pity."
Today, the Lord of the Seven Sects made an inexplicable foul and wanted to slaughter the gate of the abandoned Jianshanzhuang. Shen Zhenyi killed them. His murderous spirit had been exhausted, and he did not intend to continue the killing ring.
But it couldn't stop someone from dying.
"In a day, I don't want to kill too many people."
"But if you don't want to be a human, then killing is as good as killing a dog."
Shen Zhenyi raised his hand indifferently, but saw the falling sun and moon suddenly spin up sharply, and rebounded out of nowhere.
Huh!
Before Wan Jing's despair had time to respond, he was incinerated into gas and completely entered the despair.
That day and the moon died, and it burst out, hitting the edge of Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor's net, making a huge noise, the flames soared, and a big hole was burned on the gray net at once, flying away!
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The Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor Network felt like pain, shivered, shrunk into a ball, and the air was filled with severe misery.
Shen Zhenyi showed no mercy to his subordinates, and his fingers ticked. The sun and moon that had just flew away suddenly flew back and burned the Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor's Net again and again and again. Return to Yuebaifengqing.
— As if nothing had happened.
Around Shen Zhenyi, there were no changes except for a few more potholes in the front yard and burning traces on the ground wall.
Especially himself, his hair was not even scattered, and there was no dirt on his white clothes.
In the wooden case in front of him, the incense burner burned out, and the ashes gradually became cold.
The night was dark.
"Nothing."
Shen Zhenyi shook his sleeves and glanced at the sword-seeker who was still unconscious in the corner of the wall-the magic sword flowed for a moment, as far as possible to shrink behind the sword-seeker.
This devil is too powerful. The thirty-six days 罡, Xingyue Beast Emperor Red Emperor Net, are like toys in front of him.
He wanted to kill the swordsman and completely destroy his magic sword, and wanted to come and play as well.
It's only tens of thousands of years old, and I really don't want to die!
The magic sword flowed to cry without tears, to cry, but did not know how to speak.
Fortunately, Shen Zhenyi didn't take it seriously. He didn't even go one step further to the sword-seeker side, looked at the moonlight again, then got up and returned to the room, disregarding it.
The magic sword flowed out, and it seemed that the great was dismissive of them, and finally saved his life.
"Swordsman! You useless host, wake up soon!"
It twisted its body, trying to wake up the swordsman and hurried away. But no matter how noisy, the sword-seeker in the coma remained motionless, and his expression was still calm.
The moonlight shone on his face with a sense of holiness.
Suddenly there was an ominous foreboding in the magic sword flow, as if it were his sword soul, and a part was taken away again.