Chapter 717: Infinite perfection

Declaration still didn't want to understand what to do.
He could feel the rising power in himself, but how to use it, he was at a loss.
When he drank tea, he shook the tea cup, the ventilator leaked, the tea turned into ice, and the tea cup cracked.
"How do I eat like this?"
Announcing in a whisper, he could hardly stand within three feet of Wednesday. Ms. Yuan had always taken care of him, but now due to her strength, she can only pass things away and dare not approach.
The three people of Chu Huoluo broke through the seventh level of the divine realm.
Be aware that the previous performance was just an ordinary child. This power of divine power is tantamount to creating a master from nothing, which is really terrible.
Watching the busy performance, Chu Huoluo sighed and asked Shen Zhenyi: "Master, shall we always take them?"
She just wanted to practice her sword quietly and follow Master, these idle people waiting and watching, really looked annoying.
When things happened in Xuantian City, there was no room for breathing.
Now that it's almost over, I don't know what Master intends to do next.
Shen Zhenyi glanced at the announcement, and said indifferently: "The gods came to the world, and their minds are like a young man. In the future, the beasts will attack the city. He may still have a role to play. Follow him.
The world is rotten, but after all, there is still light in the darkness.
Although I still have to swing my sword in the end, if I can keep a little more hope, I will keep a little more.
It is precisely because there are still people working in this world that it is worth saving.
"Ok"
Chu Huoluo nodded helplessly.
"This child is fine, what about that one?"
She looked away.
In the snow and ice, a red dot blooming like a plum is striking.
The girl dragged a sword and drew a long silver-white track on the ice field.
The girl named Axian.
Sure enough, he did not give up, and he was always distant from Shen Zhenyi and his party. He had no expression, no sorrow and no joy. It was like a lone wolf chasing prey, full of patience.
She said she would get back the key and the life of Shen Zhenyi soon.
-It seems that she does not intend to leave and come back, but to follow along.
"Don't worry about her."
Shen Zhenyi didn't care.
"She won't shoot."
This girl is an assassin who seeks a hit, or like a hunter.
She won't do anything until her prey is exhausted and she finds a flaw.
She tried only once on Shen Zhenyi.
The next thing is to wait.
Unfortunately, I'm afraid she will never wait for a shot. Shen Zhenyi did well, smiling indifferently.
"That's also annoying."
Chu Huoluo muttered in a low voice, and it would be best for Master to get rid of this person cleanly.
The Lord Longjun advised her: "Master is not a fragrant and precious person. She must have deep meaning without killing her. This girl has a mysterious history, a clever sword, and a person who assassinates Yuan Wangye on the street. There may be some secrets."
Shen Sangong wanted to kill, and nothing could stop him.
If he doesn't want to kill, there must be a reason.
"Her swordsmanship is really good"
Chu Huoluo had to admit it. At least the self who has just broken through the seventh level of God ’s human realm is not enough to compete with this girl-if she is determined to win steadily, she would have been up to catch someone with a sword, but still have to wait until now?
auzw.com also practices the Nine Secret Swords. The girl ’s practice and foundation are still above them.
This made the three women have a winning heart and practiced more along the way, wanting to surpass Ah Po as soon as possible.
If it is seven days.
They have stepped out of the ice field and will soon return to the iron sill temple where Yuanshan killed the Quartet.
More and more people.
Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry to rush the road, and stopped at times. At this time, she rested at the roadside shop and asked for local special snacks to satisfy her hunger.
When watching a few apprentices eating, he only needed a pot of light tea, and looked at the heat, and his eyes seemed open and closed, thoughtful.
The girl in red, A Xi, came over suddenly.
She has been following not far, not close, never before.
Several people in Chu Huoluo were vigilant, each holding the sword handle, and the actress unconsciously stood up. Ms. Yuan shrank like Shen Sangong.
Shen Zhenyi waved his hand to signal any harm.
A Xi sat across from Shen Zhenyi, picked up the tea cup on his table, drank it, and then stared at him coldly, slowly asking, "Who the are you?"
She has been following Shen Zhenyi for seven days.
He has been watching this man.
Before Xuanjia's cave was shot, Axie never cared about others-to her, anyone was just a dead body after a sword, so why bother.
But for Shen Zhenyi's sword, not only did he not gain the life of the other party, he even suffered a small loss.
At least in Shura Tianzhi's move, she lost.
-But Axie doesn't care.
Winning or losing is not influencing her dust.
To her, if the sword can't solve the opponent, then another sword, seriously another sword.
So she put down her rhetoric and didn't want to waste time. Just follow Shen Zhenyi and wait for him to reveal his flaws, seal his throat with a sword, and take the key to walk.
As for the others, she didn't even look at them.
It just takes a little patience.
however
"How can you maintain the unity of heaven and man for seven days without any flaws?"
A Fang's expression did not change, but his tone improved a bit.
This was already her most emotional expression.
How could there be such a person?
In other words, how can such a person be counted?
Not to mention Xuantian City, it is the eighth master of the god-human realm in the obelisk. Although Adi can't break through the other god's light anyway, they can't keep perfect state all the time.
There are times when people are slack.
When you eat, when you sit down, when you stretch yourself, when you show respect, when you walk away
There will always be a moment when it doesn't keep up.
As long as they grasp the moment of unsatisfaction, the dirty sword will reap their lives.
At least, with Shen Zhenxiu's Shenguang Xiu, she can do it.
But really not.
In the past seven days, every minute, every minute, every minute of Shen Zhenyi has not been flawed.
He didn't have any action. Every sentence, even when squinting and dozing off, seemed to fit perfectly with the rhythm of the heavens and the earth. This harmony of nature, like breathing, had already been integrated into his body and didn't need to be kept intentionally.
Axie waited for seven full days without waiting for any shot.
Is he still human?
In her heart, she suddenly had a fear that she had never had before. The ghost was so bad that she stepped forward to ask what was going on.