Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 417

[Chapter 417 The third and fourth]

“random.”

Shen Zhenyi replied calmly.

Of course, he didn’t deliberately choose who to kill first and who to kill later. Whoever has a good position and posture will kill whoever. It’s nothing more than choosing different martial arts and showing them to different disciples. This process cannot be mistaken.

Chi chi chi, the sword light flew over, the demonic nature was awe-inspiring, the pure lotus wall was forcibly torn apart, and the red blood flew out!

“This is……”

The swordsman who watched the battle from a distance suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils narrowed, and his face was surprised.

In the hands of the third son of Shen, there is no magic sword Liu Shang.

That ferocious magic sword still hangs quietly around his waist.

However, the sword of Third Young Master Shen.

The swordsman rubbed his eyes, and clearly saw a black figure in front of Shen Zhenyi, that was the terrifying demon transformed by the magic sword!

It roared fiercely and was tearing apart Pratt & Whitney’s body.

“Damn it…”

In the shadows, someone spoke, excruciatingly painful, as if being tortured.

The swordsman was shocked, and there was no one to check left and right, and then he lowered his voice, “Why did you come out at this time?”

The voice in the dark said angrily: “I think I’ve been torn in half, what the hell, what the hell is this person. He can call out my sword soul without holding my body, and I It’s so confusing, it’s completely controlled by it, it’s just killing me!”

Demon Sword Liushang already has a sword soul.

The soul of the sword is evil, and unruly and uncontrollable. The only thing in its current situation is that its main body does not belong to Shen Zhenyi, otherwise, this person can make his sword soul shatter in a single thought!

Demon Sword Ryushang clearly believes this.

That person… must be able to do it.

“Then you still dare to be right with him?” The swordsman sighed in a sullen tone.

“What do you know!”

Demon Sword Liushang scolded him, “This is our only chance.”

Its voice gradually decreased, and suddenly it screamed violently, “Bastard, don’t use your sword like this, love it, I will die!”

He whimpered, the sword soul was damaged, and he was speechless.

At this time, the Pratt & Whitney in the field has been torn to pieces, and the violent black shadow has disappeared without a trace.

Shen Zhenyi took part of the soul of the magic sword Liushang, and killed Pratt & Whitney in one fell swoop with a self-destructing attack.

“Xiao Xun, the magic sword is controlled by the heart, not the magic sword, do you understand?”

He turned back and spoke slowly.

In an instant, he killed three people in a row and taught three people, which seemed to happen at the same time, and it seemed to take a long time.

The four sect masters who were still shooting at Shen Zhenyi were all stunned.

What they met was not a human being, but a monster!

A monster of monsters!

With the six people fighting together, he was still able to walk in the courtyard, killing two people one after another, and slowly commented on how strong the third son of Shen was?

They didn’t have the heart to think about the revenge they would face in the future.

run!

Only by escaping from Abandoned Sword Villa can we escape from this god of plague, at least we can live a little longer!

“Is this escape?”

Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head slightly, “Why don’t you have any backbone?”

When you encounter this kind of metamorphosis, what kind of backbone do you talk about?

Ge Zhongwu and the four of them were desperately complaining in their hearts, wishing that their parents had given birth to eight more legs, so that they could escape as soon as possible.

It’s a pity that it was only a close door, but I don’t know why it is so far away!

“Which one will you pursue first?”

Shen Zhenyi was still in a good mood.

He held his cheeks and pondered, then lazily stepped forward and walked forward, “If you can figure out how to escape at the beginning, I won’t kill you.”

“It’s a pity that at this time, you are fleeing because of fear, and your evil thoughts are raging, and you can’t get rid of it. That can only be used as a model for me to test the sword for my disciples.”

In one step, he seemed to have shortened the distance by leaps and bounds, and somehow stopped in front of Xiao Bishui.

Third Young Master Shen gave him a chance. When he was talking to Grandma Jin, he also looked at Xiao Bishui.

They can totally leave.

But they didn’t.

He came with malice, attacked him recklessly, and didn’t know how to repent in the end.

Such people have no need to survive.

“Is your sword fast?”

“Then, let’s come quickly!”

Shen Zhenyi smiled.

Xiao Bishui didn’t have time to respond. When Shen Zhenyi caught up with her, her heart sank into the abyss, and she only felt cold, but she still struggled to death and swung her sword backhand!

laugh!

The speed of the sword light is known as the number one in the Nineteen Outer Cities.

It’s a pity, after all, it’s only the number one in the Nineteen Outer Cities.

Shen Zhenyi’s sword light came first, and the blue flame was almost only a little faster than her, and it pierced her heart.

Xiao Bishui’s Tie Yan Zhan froze in the air, unable to go any further.

She only felt stiff and paralyzed all over, her lips were bitter, and her eyes began to wander.

“This is… poison?”

To be able to pierce her heart so quickly, why use poison?

Xiao Bishui felt incredible at all. What was going on in the mind of this third Young Master Shen?

Shen Zhenyi shook his hand and used his finger as a sword, but he didn’t have any substantial contact with Xiao Bishui at all, yet he still had to clean it up.

He turned his head and said loudly: “Poison swords are the fastest, and quick swords are the most poisonous. Zining, if you can’t stab someone else’s poisonous swords, what’s the difference between them and non-poisonous sword lights?”

It turns out… I still have to teach my disciples!

Xiao Bishui was dead, and this was the last thought in her mind.

Chu Huoluo curled her lips in the room, “I always feel that Master is a bit superfluous… Even if his sword is not poisonous, that woman will definitely die. If Senior Sister Zining can have Master’s swordsmanship, why bother Cultivating the Hundred Poison Sutras?”

However, if Zi Ningjun realized something, he ignored Chu Huoluo’s complaints, sat cross-legged, and began to realize it on the spot.

“Senior sister’s qualifications are still higher than mine!”

Chu Huoluo lamented, “No matter what Master says, she can always gain insights and breakthroughs.”

Princess Long pursed his lips and smiled, “That’s because Senior Sister devoutly believes in Master, and every word is in accordance with Ruo Lun’s will, but you can’t do it, and of course you won’t have so much understanding!”

“Of course I also unconditionally believe in Master!”

Chu Huoluo was not convinced, but after thinking about it again, compared to Ziningjun, she was still far behind, and she could only laugh.

This is something that cannot be forced, and perhaps only the pure and incomparable temperament of Zi Ningjun can have such a devout belief.

“You said, if Master is really an immortal, wouldn’t Senior Sister Zining be his followers?” Chu Huoluo suddenly asked Princess Long.

Princess Long was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a mysterious and mysterious feeling. I don’t know what inspiration was caught, but it was not so clear.