Everlasting God of Sword

"Lao Lu! Lao long! What do you mean? "

Shen Shou was so angry that he lost his composure as the No. 1 villa master in the world. He wanted to scold him, but he was stopped by his eldest son. Shen Baihe advised: "father, manager Lu is also for the sake of morality and morality in the Wulin. We abandon the sword villa. We are a well-known and decent school, and we have our own code of conduct. However, I believe that the third brother is innocent. So many elders here will be able to find out the truth, so as not to wrongly treat the third brother. "

He's just standing and talking without backache.

Some Zen masters like Liuru are ready to start at any time. The masters of this level will be thundering at the moment. Either you die or I will live. Whether Shen Zhenyi is dead or other people in the sky list, what is the meaning of the so-called truth?

Shen Zhenyi looks at the fire, but he is not in a hurry. He just nods his head and says, "five, it's still a little insufficient. Is there anyone left?"

His eyes, swept to the remaining several masters.

Shen Shou is his own father, which will never be done in any case. The others, however, did not know how his big brother contacted him.

Granny red fire laughs like an owl, and she stands up with her white hair fluttering on her crutches.

"Shen Zhenyi, you are very brave. Today, my grandmother has to make fun of it. Who told you to interfere with the inheritance of our Lieyang mansion and break the rules of our house, I can't tolerate you!"

She was a skinny old woman, but when she walked, she was as heavy as a mountain. Just a few steps away, the ground shook violently. Her whole body even had the essence of her true spirit, which was frightening.

Behind the red fire grandmother, Chu scorpion's face is gloomy, and looks at Shen Baihe from a distance.

During this period of time, she tried her best to stir up dissension and stir up trouble. Finally, she had a result.

Shen Baihe lowered his eyebrows, as if he had not seen it.

"Grandma!" Chu Huoluo was shocked. She used to be close to her grandmother. She was a careless woman, and her grandmother's look was different from that of ordinary times. She didn't notice anything about it. At this time, she was silly.

"The third young master taught me the sword technique, but how could it violate the rules of the Lieyang mansion?"

The Lieyang mansion competed with the sisters of the clan and won the commander-in-chief in martial arts. It was because everyone relied on their own abilities and did not prohibit practicing other schools' martial arts. Chu Huoluo was trained by Shen Zhenyi and broke through the seventh realm of martial arts. Granny Chihuo was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. How could she say something different today?

"Oh, grandma, don't let me have a look at her

"Yes She was surrounded by Pro guards, holding swords and swords, pointing to Chu Huoluo. Chu Huoluo, who had seen such battles, couldn't help crying.

Shen Zhenyi said with a smile: "grandma is thick outside and thin inside. She knows that if she doesn't get rid of me, the Lieyang mansion can only look up to my breath of abandoning sword villa. Today is the best chance to get rid of me. If you want to fight, I don't blame you. "

He could see clearly that the so-called breaking the rules of Lieyang mansion was nothing more than grandma Chihuo's excuse.

The master is not willing to be arrogant.

Grandma Chihuo was broken by him, but she didn't care. She looked up at the sky and seemed to be deaf.

Zuo Tianxing, a sword maniac, sighed. He held the sword in his hand and went to him alone. He shook his head and said, "three young master, you killed the six ancient sword movements that day. I only understood three moves. In about 30 years, I will have a chance to see through the latter two forms, but I'm afraid that I may not be able to understand them in my lifetime."

He looked desolate, and then said: "in terms of kendo, I can't compare with Childe in case of clapping horses. However, today, I can only ask the young master for advice."

He also walked behind the Zen master Liuru.

Zuo Tianxing is a swordsman. He knows that as long as there is master Shen, there will be shadow in his heart. If Shen Zhenyi can't understand the six moves of zhujue ancient sword that Shen Zhenyi defeated him, he will never have an inch in his life.

After two or three years, he finally realized that his talent was limited.

So anyway, he needs a win.

In addition to the Taoist priest Zhiyuan of Jiugong Mountain who was frightened away by Shen Zhenyi with the method of witnessing, seven of the remaining nine masters have joined hands to fight against him.

Shen shoumu was stunned. He felt that today's event was absurd and strange. However, he, the leader of the abandoned sword villa, could not stop it.

Shen Baihe stops him.

This made Shen Shou realize clearly in his heart, and he only felt that sorrow came from it.

His breath in his chest was retrograde. He felt bored and nauseous, and could not say a word.

The remaining ten experts who did not express their opinions were only the doctor Fu Zitong.

He and Shen Zhenyi are friends, a year ago because of the failure to cure Shen Zhenyi's meridians, a night of white head.

He doesn't know what to do, does he?

Shen Zhenyi looked at the seven people on the opposite side, barely satisfied, and said with a smile: "the number is complete? In this case, please join hands. I just hope that the land of Jiuyou doesn't let me down too much. At least you can force me to take a sword. "

His tone is understated. He is not so much in the face of the challenge of the top experts, but is just playing a boring game.

"Hold on!"

Fu Zi Tong, full of blood in his eyes, walked slowly towards the Zen master Liuru.He looked back at Shen Zhenyi, "it's rare for old friends to get together. How can I stand by? Let's take a look at the sword of the third young master. "

Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time, which seemed to be a little unexpected.

He looked at Fu Zitong carefully and sighed, "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be my enemy."

Fu Zitong said to himself, "every family has its own difficult Scripture to read."

Shen Zhenyi nodded. "I think it's wrong. Since someone arranges this big play and only wants to be sure, how can I miss Mr. Fu? Well, today I'll meet the eight experts in the world to see what's strange about the martial arts of Jiuyou

In addition to his own father, almost all the experts who have stepped into the eighth level of martial arts have become the enemies of Shen Zhenyi.

But he remained unchanged.

Even vaguely, there is a little hope.

Liuru Zen master, crazy immortal, demon sect leader Xu Buliu, doctor Fu Zitong, sword maniac Zuo Tianxing, grandma Chihuo, head of the abandoning sword villa Lu Dingfu, and leader of Daqian Gang, lotian.

Each of these eight people's names, placed in the land of Jiuyou, can cause a shock.

Now they have to gather eight people to deal with a teenager in a wheelchair.

None of them dared to be slighted.

In particular, Xu Bulu, who has just played, is still palpitating, frowning and thinking about means.

This is the land of nine secluded places, never before.

"Gentlemen." The Zen master Liuru said in a deep voice, "today's battle is very important. Although the eight of us have never joined hands, we should know each other's martial arts development and characteristics like the palm of one's hand, and do not have to insist on cooperation, so that we can show our strengths. How about doing it at the same time? "

Their martial arts accomplishments have reached the realm of sitting in the light of God. There is no need to force cooperation, as long as you can go all out, you can naturally form a joint force - any one of them is enough to open a mountain and crack a stone, and the joint efforts of eight people will certainly be able to overturn the earth!

"Good!"

Dianxian was the first to say yes.

The others looked at each other and knew that there was no better plan. They nodded together.

"The old man has transgressed The Buddhist master Liuru came out first and pushed it out to Shen Zhenyi with a flat hand. It seemed that he was not very powerful. However, he saw the rainbow flowing around his body. It was just his unique mind Dharma Bodhi Heart of Ranke temple.

In fact, he put himself in the forefront of fighting against the Third Prince of Shen.

The old monk is worthy of being a Buddhist monk, but he still has some bearing.

With a laugh, the epileptic fairy rose into the air, and his body was transformed into nine shadows, and he shuttled in the rainbow of Bodhisattva heart. He had a tacit understanding with master Liuru, and the power of Dahua dream increased rapidly under the blessing of Bodhi Heart!

Xu does not leave sneer, also no longer have reservation, bite the tip of the tongue, highlight a mouthful of blood, suddenly turned into a black light.

The body and the use of the same skill, play to the extreme.

Fu Zitong waved his hands rapidly and exerted his unique skill of qianguanyin hand. Two turned into four, four into eight, and even the phantom of thousand hands and thousands of arms.

Left heaven line out of the sword, sword like green lotus, arouse the wind, twinkle dazzling light.

Red fire grandmother put out her hands, palm blood red, pure sun hot, within three Zhang, white gas transpiration, branches withered, no fire spontaneous combustion.

Lu Dingfu's cold iron hands, hands like iron, refract the luster of metal, when the change.

Changletian's Guan Wang Dao, with a wail like roar, cuts through the sky.

One man's strength can pour a city.

Eight people work together, who can stop it?

Shen Zhenyi just looked at it coldly, his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, comfortable against the back of the chair.

He has no sword in his hand.

His sword has long been buried in the back mountain sword tomb.

Each of the eight Masters said that he wanted to learn his swordsmanship, but they didn't give him the chance to pull out his sword. If it was a little cheaper, they would take all of them.

"Three childe!"

But she was torn by her elder brother.

Shen Baihe held his father and kept his head down. The rest of the light from the corner of his eyes was staring at the center of the war, unable to hide his ecstasy.

Shen Shou was paralyzed, as if he was several years old in a flash.

In a moment, the winner or loser will be separated!