Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 221

[Chapter two hundred and twenty first blood red knife]

The sword energy is condensed, like frost.

A mighty silver line came from the west.

like a tide.

In the world of martial arts, once you step into the tenth level of the real world, you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with every move of your hand, and you will be able to do whatever you want, and you will be able to do everything you want.

The swordsman is not there.

Knife is there.

enough!

In the mountains to the north, a huge black shadow appeared. Fu Potian’s figure was magnified dozens of times as a virtual image, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

He raised his right hand high and held the knife in the distance. Although the blood-red knife was more than ten miles away from him, it was still like an arm.

“He… who is he?”

Chu Huoluo’s breathing was stagnant, and in an instant, fear arose spontaneously.

Never… have never seen such a master!

Even in the face of the master, he has never felt such a sense of coercion – of course, it is not that the master is weaker than this person, it is just that Shen Zhenyi will not show murderous intentions to her!

“Black clothes, pale hands, blood-red knives.”

With his teeth battling, Anderford remembered the terrible legend recently, “Could it be… Could it be that he just returned from the secret realm of chaos and left, and broke into the imperial city, the Heaven-breaking Taoist Fu Potian? He… How did he come to participate in the siege of Abandoned Sword Villa? Like Third Young Master, are you also a criminal?”

It’s incredible!

Fu Potian returned from the secret realm of chaos, and the battle of the imperial city broke out immediately. He disappeared, and the emperor was furious. circulation.

The people in Abandoned Sword Villa looked at each other, wondering why Fu Potian would go all the way with the imperial army to attack Abandoned Sword Villa.

when–

The first knife fell, like a nine-day waterfall, crashing into a mountain rock, deafening, fire trees and silver flowers.

The entire Abandoned Sword Villa was shaken by this sword.

Fortunately, the spirit blood was flying white, and it still exists.

“not good!”

Chu Huoluo and Princess Long looked at each other, and they could see the worry on each other’s faces.

——The power of this sword did not hurt them, but all the previous attacks could never penetrate the Spirit Blood Flying White Array and act on Abandoned Sword Villa.

This shocking knife can actually break the formation!

Could it be that…the blessing that the master left to them is going to be broken?

Up and down Abandoned Sword Villa, everyone with knowledge is a cloud of sorrow.

——They have been able to support until now, all relying on the formation left by the third son of Shen. If this formation is forced, even if the people in the villa resist with all their strength, how long can they support it?

“What a powerful swordsmanship.”

In the distance, Hei Tehu was wearing armor all over his body, riding his horse to his feet, exhaling a long breath, and tightened the reins unconsciously.

This is simply, the sword of the city!

Can a warrior actually reach such a strong state?

Black Teeth was silent, not knowing what to think.

At the same time, Shen Zhenyi had already entered the Yangyu Palace.

– He seems to know everything, but he doesn’t care about anything.

The buildings of Yangyu Palace are different from the uniform imperial city. They are arbitrary and dilapidated – many of them are buildings with a life span of more than a thousand years. Because there are royal family elders living in seclusion here, there is no way to repair them.

Today, at night, the strange rocks and the ruins appear to add a terrifying aura.

Zi Ningjun leaned against Shen Zhenyi and looked at the four directions vigilantly with a pair of wonderful eyes.

She could feel that there were masters who might threaten her hidden everywhere in these ruins.

Even if these people are sleeping in seclusion, it shows that the background of the Great Moon Dynasty is really no trivial matter!

“Be careful.”

Rarely, she took the initiative to speak and tugged Shen Zhenyi’s sleeve.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and patted her arm lightly to appease her, “Don’t worry, a member of the royal family, indulging in the eight repairs, this body is in harmony with heaven and earth, the imperial city will not fall, and will not be born. There are only a few people who stop me here.”

Yangyu Palace is the most terrifying place in the imperial city, but the decisive battle has not yet come.

Shen Zhenyi looked into the distance, his eyes were like stars.

“What a big breath!”

In the shadows directly in front of the three of them, a cold laughter suddenly came.

“You don’t need many people to stop you. As long as I am alone, it should be enough.”

The voice is gorgeous, although there are malicious words, but it is not rude.

There is even some gentle ironing, which is the nobility and etiquette of the Chinese people of the century.

A handsome middle-aged man who was nine feet in length slowly stepped out from the shade of a tree, wearing a flat crown on his head, and stepping on cloud boots.

With a calm look on his face, he has a dignified appearance and warm eyes. Looking at the eyes of the three people, it is like the gods are looking at mortals, and it is also like people are looking at ants.

——There is no ridicule and disdain, only there is no dust in the eyes!

“Eighteen… virtuous king!”

Young Master Yu exclaimed in surprise.

The Eighteen Kings, already a legendary figure, did not expect…he was still alive.

The Great Moon Dynasty has monopolized the top martial arts in the world of the Eight Cultivators, and every generation will produce amazing and talented characters.

But the Eighteen Wise Kings are geniuses among geniuses.

It is said that at a young age, his strength has already surpassed that of his brother who was about to inherit the throne at that time – if he wants, he can replace him and become the co-lord of the world.

But he didn’t.

Taking into account the deep friendship between brothers and feet, the Eighteen Wise Kings retired to the throne, and even took the initiative to join the vassal, stay away from the imperial city, and conquer the Quartet.

About three hundred years ago, the previous emperor died and Shan Yujing succeeded him. At that time, if the Eighteen Wise Kings wanted to end their brothers and sisters, it should have been a piece of cake.

But he still didn’t. Instead, he left all his errands and fled into Yangyu Palace for the elderly, and there was no news of him ever since.

Of course, his legend is still circulating in the world, but many people think that he is dead.

——Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he was still alive and well in the world! The way of martial arts has reached an unpredictable level!

Why doesn’t he fight for the throne?

Why is he hiding here?

Young Master Yu looked at Shen Zhenyi in horror.

Shen Zhenyi smiled, “Ying Shan Yu Shiba of the Eighth Virtue, I haven’t heard this name for a long time, I didn’t expect to see it here.”

The Eighteen Sages was slightly startled, glanced at Shen Zhenyi, and said indifferently: “I can’t believe that young people today still know this sentence. The eighth virtue is really ashamed.”

When Shen Zhenyi heard these words, it was also more than 400 years ago.

At that time, it was still the peak period of the Eighteen Sage Kings’ high spirits.

Now – he has surpassed the peak.

Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly, “You were originally a martial arts prodigy, but unfortunately you are burdened by love, and you are bound by the blood of the Dayue Royal Family. After all, you cannot escape this world. If you leave now, you can still save your life, otherwise If so, all the jade and stones will be burned, which is a pity.”

What he meant when he said this was that he still did not take the eighteen kings who were famous all over the world in his eyes.

Young Master Yu smiled wryly—indeed, you now have the qualification to look down on the world, but… Anyway, it’s better to be a little more polite, okay?

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