Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 175

[Chapter one hundred and seventy-five words count]

Shen Zhenyi’s eyes turned cold.

He fluttered back, easily dodging the sharp attack.

“Nether Ghost Claw, how many people have you killed to practice this kind of martial arts?”

The heavier the killing, the stronger the killing intent, and the stronger the ability of the ghost claw. This kind of martial arts can only be achieved by killing people to be the strongest.

“I’ve said it for a long time, the surname is Shen, as long as I learn martial arts, I won’t let anyone go.”

Mikoto sneered, speaking arrogantly.

But I didn’t see him go to kill all the people in the Twelve Swords Building.

Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly.

“Although what you said is an exaggeration, you are cruel, and you are indeed not a kind person. You rely on the power of your eyes to harm others. I will not kill you today, but I will take your eyes.”

This is a matter of course, as if the pair of eyeballs of the other party are already in his pocket.

“Don’t be ashamed!”

Of course Meikusaki was furious.

His qualifications are very old, how can anyone dare to talk to him like this on weekdays?

“My eyeballs are here, I want to see, what ability do you have to hurt me!”

In the roar, Ming Jiuqi shot again, his right hand turned into a blue-blue ghost claw, swelled several times, and swept towards Shen Zhenyi with a fishy wind.

The ultimate change of the ghost claws of the ghosts, the annihilation of Huangquan!

Even the emperor could not help but be moved slightly.

“These old guys can’t be underestimated. They are obviously flawed in the practice. With hundreds of years of hard work, he can actually combine the power of blue eyes to push the ghost claws to such a degree!”

Princess Yan frowned and said, “Is this trick very powerful?”

On the surface, Ming Jiuzaki’s attack speed has slowed down a lot, and the power is not necessarily increased. Princess Yan can’t see what the trick is.

Shan Yu exclaimed, “You haven’t reached the peak of real martial arts, so it’s hard to understand the changes in your mind.”

“He is now infinitely close to the ninth-level unity of mind and heart in the real world. Although this window paper will never be pierced, but this move has killed Huangquan, and there is already a bit of atmosphere.”

Only by comprehending the martial arts of the mind, can we mobilize the power of heaven and earth and truly touch the ninth level of the martial arts of the real world.

Today, in the world of Eight Immortals, apart from the Eight Immortals of the Royal Family, the other major sects, which are secretly circulated, have never had a martial art that really points directly to the mind. If you want to break through the ninth level of the real realm, you can only rely on your own aura and comprehension.

The Qingmu Sect is actually the one that Shan Yujing despises the most. They are obsessed with the power of the flawed bloodline, and they have the hardest chance to break through if they don’t think about making progress. So the emperor never took it to heart.

——But now that even an old ghost like Jiuzaki can comprehend such a state, these old-fashioned sects really cannot be underestimated.

The emperor fell silent.

Princess Yan was a little anxious, and asked again, “Can Shen Zhenyi stand it?”

The emperor’s eyes were a little strange, he glanced at Princess Yan, and said in deep thought: “Martial arts are insane, after all, it is empty. Shen Zhenyi’s swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, but it is impossible to break this kind of martial arts that is close to the top of the world. .”

“Under the death of Huangquan, there is no doubt of death.”

The emperor’s voice was cold.

Princess Yan felt a sudden shock in her heart, her body trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips.

– but said nothing.

She didn’t dare to speak.

Is this young man in white clothes going to die like this?

In fact, intellectually speaking, it is a matter of course for this kind of ants from the bottom to be annihilated in the torrent of martial arts. Contrary to the trend, standing out – that is the miracle of miracles.

She didn’t even dare to close her eyes.

Even if she couldn’t bear it, she had to watch Shen Zhenyi die.

– This is the quality that the emperor’s heir must have.

However, Shen Zhenyi did not have the consciousness of wanting to die.

When he came into this world, he was never ready to die.

He was born to work miracles.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t even lift his eyelids for the move of silencing Huang Quan, and he didn’t take it to heart at all.

The yin qi was rampant, and the ghost claws were like dragons. In his eyes, it was absurd and ridiculous.

His sword is like a swift frost.

An electric light, the world changes color.

laugh!

The huge ghost claw, like a balloon, was punctured by this electric light, making a sound of air leakage

The flesh and blood of the ghost claw seemed to be lost in an instant, and suddenly withered and shriveled.

Resentment flowed out, and black mist lingered.

The life of Jiuzaki for hundreds of years of hard work was broken, screaming in pain, anger and fear.

——Then, he saw the bright tip of the sword.

This was the last sight he saw in his life.

laugh!

laugh!

Two beeps.

The tip of Shen Zhenyi’s sword slid across Ming Jiuqi’s eyeball membrane, but it touched it lightly, and it didn’t even cut through this fragile membrane, but at that moment, all the meridians and infuriating energy that supported Qingmu were caught by him. This sword cuts and dissolves!

This time, Mikuzaki was really heartbroken.

The ghost claw was broken, and that was not his destiny. Although he was seriously injured, he could still slowly restore it.

But this sword cut off all his hopes.

The power of blue eyes is tied to the whole body.

The sword is over, and there will be no aftermath!

Ming Jiuzaki only felt the darkness in front of him, the pain in both eyes, and he could no longer see.

Shen Zhenyi said that if he lost his eyeballs, he meant that he lost his eyeballs.

The power of blue eyes can no longer be used.

——For the people in the Qingmu Sect, they are almost half-crippled.

“what!”

The emperor finally could not sit on the dragon chair, and suddenly stood up.

The move of life Jiuzaki has already realized the power of the mind, and after opening death, it is close to the ninth realm of the real realm of martial arts.

——Unless Shen Zhenyi is the ninth level of the real world, how could it be so easy to hurt his eyes with a sword?

But… how could there be such a young ninth realm?

How is it possible to have such a fast cultivation speed?

The emperor held the armrest tightly, sweat in his palms. For the first time, he felt that the state of affairs in the world of the eight repairs was beyond his control.

Princess Yan looked at him worriedly.

She felt a heavy shadow and killing intent – the emperor’s killing intent had been revealed, which made her feel even more fearful.

It was the first time she saw her father like this.

——Perhaps it would have been a happier ending for Shen Zhenyi to die just now under the opponent’s ghostly claws?