I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

Shen Shiyu struck with confidence, and the high priest of the Nether Sect had no intention of blocking her. Although she guessed that there was something unexpected, after thinking about it, she finally felt that the other party was too arrogant, and the high priest probably underestimated her strength. .

After the trip to Lingnan, and these days, I and several other ladies practiced the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" with Lu Yuan almost every day. My body was nourished by Lu Yuan's spiritual energy, and I practiced at an astonishing speed. Now I am in the late stage of a grand master.

Although she has not yet reached the perfect state of Grand Master, her combat power at this time is definitely comparable to any master at the perfect level of Grand Master. Compared with the top ten masters such as Shura Scholar and Langya Hou, she has gained incense in the cave. With the blessing of wish power, the actual combat power exceeds the perfect state of ordinary grand masters.

But she never imagined that the sword skill she displayed would be diverted by the high priest, and that sword would attack both the high priest and herself.

"Why? Why did it happen to me when I hit with all my strength?" The sword mark on her chest was deeply sunken, and the pungent smell of blood hit her face. She even saw her own internal organs. Shen Shiyu has actually seen the damage transfer technique before.

Last time in Lingnan, Lu Yuan used this magical technique to help Ning Xiaoyu defeat King Wu Zhao Tuo's stand-in. The substitute of King Wu Zhao Tuo could not kill Ning Xiaoyu no matter how hard he tried. It was precisely because of his damage and destructive power that he was transferred to the ground by Lu Yuan. She guessed that the high priest of the Nether Sect also used similar techniques.

Shen Shiyu felt that her life force was passing away rapidly. In addition, she also found a red blood line protruding from her spine, just like those imprisoned here. The other end of the red line is connected to the high priest!
At this time, the high priest who was cut into two pieces by the sword energy miraculously came to life, stood up and floated not far away.

"You're not dead!" Shen Shiyu was surprised. Even though she herself was seriously injured, the high priest of the Nether Sect was not dead either.

"Tsk, tsk, what a delicious sword! Your swordsmanship is very flavorful, please use more." The high priest of the Nether Sect smiled and said: "Oh, I forgot to remind you, you don't need to care about the injuries on your body, it will not affect your body. The true energy is running. Your strength is still there!”

To Shen Shiyu, it sounded like the high priest regarded her as a pet and was teasing her to his heart's content. But she had to admit that although she was physically injured, her hands and feet were still very flexible, and the movement of the true energy in her body was not affected at all, which meant that she could continue to attack with all her strength!

Shen Shiyu was furious and decided to continue the attack. She did not believe that she could not kill the high priest of the Nether Sect.

"In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun. She danced with her sword and moved the surroundings. The spectators were as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth were depressed for a long time!" Shen Shiyu's name contains the word "poetry". This is not just Shen Wuya, he hopes that his daughter will be in the future She is well-read in poetry and books, and she also hopes that her daughter will integrate "poetry" into kendo and create a new field.

During these years in Cangyun County, when she had nothing to do, she was studying the integration of poetry and kendo. However, after years of exploration, there has been no obvious breakthrough.

Until one moonlit night, on a whim, she performed an impromptu sword dance under the bright moonlight, and happened to be seen by Lu Yuan, who was also traveling at night. Lu Yuan casually gave her a few words of advice, which immediately enlightened her and comprehended the true meaning of poetic swordsmanship. This became the most powerful swordsmanship she would master in the future.

After many battles, no enemy has ever been able to force her to use this move. But today, facing the strange high priest of Netherworld Cult, she had to use the poetry sword.

"Whoa!" Hundreds of consecutive sword lights enveloped the body of the Nether Sect's high priest in an instant. The cold light cut through the body of the high priest, like cutting tofu, easily cutting the high priest into pieces. This time, Shen Shiyu looked specifically at the corpse fragments and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that they were lifeless.

However, at this moment, another sudden change occurred. She heard a voice saying, "Integrating poetry into the art of swordsmanship, it's really a delicacy in the world." Her eyes darkened, and a look of surprise appeared in the corners of her eyes. It turned out that the high priest of the Nether Sect was intact again. Suspended not far away.

"Shen Shiyu, you have brought me another surprise! In this poetic sword, I tasted different Taoist rhymes. There are three thousand avenues, different paths leading to the same destination. There is some truth in what the ancients said." The high priest of the Nether Sect commented on what Shen Shiyu had just said. That sword move seemed very exciting and looking forward to it, "I really can't bear to kill you, tsk tsk. What other tricks do you have, please show them quickly. I can't wait."

A burst of wild laughter came from the mouth of the Netherworld High Priest. At the same time, he closed his eyes and said, "Shen Shiyu, you really surprise me. You alone can help me more than hundreds of masters, tsk tsk."

"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!" Shen Shiyu quickly calmed down the surprise in her heart and regained her confidence. She was ready to fight for the third time. If she doesn't get rid of the high priest today, she may have inner demons in her heart.

"The sound of someone's jade flute is flying secretly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City!" Shen Shiyu used the poetry sword and struck for the third time. The high priest of Netherworld Cult did not resist her killing move at all, which aroused her strong desire to win. Anyway, if she doesn't get rid of this guy today, she will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Sister Shiyu, wake up quickly. Don't fall into their scheme!" Suddenly, Shen Shiyu clearly heard someone shouting her name in her ears. She recognized through the voice that the person calling her was Jiang Linglong!

"Damn it... this is the power of the witch ancestors! Why are there still descendants of the witch clan in this world?" When hearing Jiang Linglong's voice, the high priest of the Nether Sect was extremely disgusted and angry. He covered his ears with his hands, unwilling to listen to Jiang Linglong. He shouted, his brows furrowed tightly, his expression was extremely painful, and his body was shaking constantly.

This scene made Shen Shiyu gasp in awe. He continuously used his special skills to kill the Nether Sect's high priest, but the result was not as good as Jiang Linglong's call.

"Sister Shiyu, wake up!" From all directions of the gray fog, Jiang Linglong's urgent shout came again, and then Shen Shiyu saw that the gray fog receded and the entire cave began to collapse. Her vision turned black, and Lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, Shen Shiyu was surprised to find that she was lying next to her father. There was indeed a blood line on the top of her head, connected to the other end of the gray mist. The most important thing is that she saw Xiao Xuewei, Lin'er, Ning Youruo, Jiuyou and a large number of masters.

"Thank you for your help... Oh, what's wrong with me?" Shen Shiyu rubbed her forehead, feeling that her brain was groggy and the true energy in her body was gone.

Her current state was just like those martial arts masters she had seen before, who were imprisoned here and had their energy and energy drained dry. (End of chapter)