Everlasting God of Sword

Fu's knife is still burning.

But he didn't do it.

The burning flame almost burned his fingers, even the black robe seemed to burn, but he still did not start.

"Do you want a knife?"

"If you do it, you will die."

Shen Zhenyi's words echoed in Fu Po Tian's ears.

He didn't want to believe it, but he still hasn't made a final decision.

"After seventy-seven and forty-nine days, your Sabre technique will enter a new realm and surpass the peak. When you do it again, it will be more meaningful."

He held the knife in his hand, and the thought kept circling in his mind.

He didn't want to face up to his own fear, but desire had already entangled him.

The shadow of Shen San's white clothes is floating above the copper sword, smiling and waiting patiently.

No matter whether the other side can't make a knife, he always has time.

After about ten.

Fu suddenly opened his eyes and asked coldly, "the eighteen wise king, is dead?"

"Dead."

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly.

"He is facing the same situation as you. Unfortunately, as a descendant of the royal family, he has no room for further growth. Moreover, his responsibility to the royal family also made him have to make a move

"So he died."

Shen Zhenyi waved his sleeve, in the tone, there is a faint sigh.

The seeds of martial arts are not easy to grow. If one is destroyed, one will be lost.

Fu was shocked.

The fire of the sword in his hand gradually extinguished, and finally sank into the darkness. The long bloody sword disappeared in a flash. His pale hand retracted the sleeve of his robe.

"Good!"

Fu cracked his teeth and nodded.

"Here I will understand for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, and then I will ask you for advice after I realize the beauty of my Sabre skill."

It can be put in, can be collected, can be up and down.

This is called Xiaoxiong.

After four hundred years of hard tolerance, Fu finally went further and became a hero of the dragon and tiger.

Shen Zhenyi smiles and nods.

Seeing Fu Po Tian sitting on the ground, his eyes seemed to be open and closed. He was actually in front of the gate of the abandoned sword villa and began to close the door to understand!

They are not afraid of the enemy's harassment, nor do they care about the mess in the battlefield.

Shen Zhenyi turns back and shakes his body. The shadow shrinks to the size of a normal person. Then Shi ran steps into the villa and signals to Princess huoluolong of Chu.

"You don't have to worry. After 49 days, I will naturally return to abandon sword villa to fight with this man. Before that, you just need to close the mountain gate."

Today, there was a big battle outside the gate of the abandoned sword villa. The spirit blood flying white array was broken, but 30000 troops were also defeated. General Hei Chihu, general of zuoyangyingwei, died miserably. There was still a large part of the mess to be cleaned up.

Chu Huoluo said anxiously, "master, where are you now?"

Although she still didn't know much about the method of distraction, she saw the shadow of Shen Zhen's clothes fade away, and she guessed that he was going to leave.

"I am still in the imperial city."

Shen Zhenyi said: "don't worry, I will be able to come back."

The imperial city is like a walking park!

Chu Chu Luo's heart Tucao, the Dragon Princess make complaints about it again: "master, what is the situation in the royal city?"

Shen Zhenyi said with a smile: "it's OK. The five levels in the inner city have been broken. I'm going to see Shan Yu Jing. When I solve him, I can come back safely."

Shan Yujing is the emperor. Hello!

Chu Huoluo smiles bitterly. The master is so insipid that he never stops dying. The emperor is nothing in his eyes.

"I wish you all the best." Princess long hurriedly pulls Chu Huoluo, and they salute Shen Zhen Yi together.

Shen Zhenyi waved, the body gradually faded away, so disappeared.

Chu Huoluo was in a great hurry and called, "master, are you just going? This is a lot of mess

I knew he was going, but I didn't expect him to go so fast.

"Take care of the trifles."

The sound is lingering.

Chu Huoluo and Princess long look at each other.

Well Although there is still a great master of the 10th level in the real world at the gate, he has been closed and will not open his eyes until 7749. Other things, compared with challenging the emperor, seem to be nothing great.

Master, is it time to challenge the supreme one of the eight practices?

No matter what, it feels like a dream.

In the imperial city.

Shen Zhenyi shakes and coughs gently.

The spirit of separation came back to the body, but the damage was irreparable.

Therefore, the method of distraction can't be used easily, and it can't be tried easily for the higher masters who pursue the unity of spirit.Of course, Shen Zhenyi will naturally have a secret way to make up for it in the future, so that he will let go.

"Three childe, we Do you want to move on? "

This time, Yu Dashao helped the eighteen sages dig the grave, set up a stone tablet, and engraved his name and deeds with his own knife. Then he came to ask Shen Zhenyi for instructions.

In front of it is the emperor's residence.

Even though the imperial city has been turned upside down and even the famous 18 sages have been killed, Yu Dashao still has some awe because of his deep-rooted fear.

"If you've come here, how can you give up halfway?"

Shen Zhenyi Shi Shi ran forward, it seems that in front of him is not a tiger's den, but a walking on the ground.

Zining Jun of course did not hesitate to follow Shen Zhenyi's footsteps.

Yu Dashao looks sad, but he can only keep up.

The front is the Jinluan hall.

Shen Zhenyi swept away the five checkpoints in the inner city. The forbidden hall has become an undefended place.

The maids, eunuchs and bodyguards were all swept away.

Only the emperor sat quietly on the throne.

His face was ugly, but at least he had calmed down.

He couldn't help being calm.

For Shan Yu Jing, there is no way out. He is the last barrier of the great moon dynasty!

He rose slowly, and the whole man was in the dark.

The Golden Dragon Robe is dull.

"I It seems to have done something wrong. "

The emperor opened his mouth to the three men who walked slowly into the hall. The wind moved the veil in the hall, flying around, and the sound of ghosts crying was endless.

Where is this or what kind of solemn mansion?

This is a ghost in the world!

"I should have killed you the first time I saw you. Otherwise, I will not indulge you to such an extent. "

Shan Yu raised his head in surprise, his face was wrinkled, but his eyes were like cold stars, flashing a frightening light.

When the emperor is angry, the world is plain.

The cold wind swept the world.

The sun and the moon were dark.

The climate of the whole world of eight cultivation seems to have been changed by the emperor's anger.

If ordinary people, they would have been crawling at the emperor's feet to beg for forgiveness.

But Shen Zhenyi is not an ordinary person.

He looked back absentmindedly at Shan Yu Jing and shook his head with a smile, "even at that time, you had no chance to kill me."

The emperor's expression suddenly froze!

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