Chapter 221

The sabre Qi is concise, like frost.

A vast silver line came from the West.

Like a tide.

The martial arts of the world, once you have stepped into the tenth level of the real world, you can arouse the power of heaven and earth with one hand raised and one foot thrown. You can do what you want and look like.

The swordsman is not here.

The knife is here.

Enough!

In the mountains to the north, there is a huge black shadow. Fu Po Tian's figure is magnified by dozens of times, standing proud between heaven and earth.

He held the knife in a distance with his right hand held high. Although the blood red knife was more than ten miles away from him, it was just like the fingers of an arm.

"He Who is he? "

Chu Huoluo breathes slowly, for a moment, fear arises spontaneously.

Never Never seen such a master!

Even in front of the master, she never felt such a sense of pressure. Of course, it's not that Shifu is weaker than this person, but Shen Zhenyi won't show her the opportunity to kill her!

"Black clothes, pale hands, bloody knives."

Recently, I think of the terrible legend of tooth fighting Is he the master Fu Po Tian who came back from the secret place and broke into the imperial city? He How can he participate in the siege of the abandoned sword villa? Is he not just an imperial criminal like the third young master? "

This is incredible!

Fu chuantian came back from the secret place, and a battle broke out in the imperial city immediately. The emperor was so angry that he denounced the way of breaking heaven and abandoning the sword villa as imperial criminals. Then he sent a large army to encircle and exterminate the abandoned sword villa. Since then, the news has been somewhat out of circulation.

All the people in abandoned sword villa looked at each other, and they didn't know why Fu Po Tian and the army of the imperial court all the way to attack the villa.

When --

the first knife falls, such as the Jiutian waterfall, crashing into the rock, deafening, flaming trees and silver flowers.

The whole abandoned sword villa was shocked by this sword.

Fortunately, the spirit blood flying white array still exists.

"Not good!"

Both of them could see that the princess was worried about each other.

The power of this sword did not hurt them, but all previous attacks could never penetrate the spirit blood feibai array and affect Qijian villa.

This amazing sword can break the array!

Is Will the master's blessing be broken?

From the top to the bottom of abandoned sword villa, all those who have insight are gloomy.

- they can support up to now, all rely on the array left by the third son of Shen. If this array is forced, even if the array is forced to resist, how long can the people in the villa support it?

"It's a strong sword technique."

In the distance, the black tooth breathed his whole body armor, rode his horse to stand, and breathed a long breath, and unconsciously tightened the rein.

This is simply, is the Qing Cheng Dao!

Can martial arts people reach such a strong level?

Black teeth call silence, I do not know what to think.

At the same time, Shen Zhenyi has 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 neat and uniform imperial city. They are arbitrary and dilapidated. Many of them are buildings with a life span of more than 1000 years. Because there are royal families living in seclusion here, there is no way to renovate them.

Now at night, the grotesque rocks, broken walls, seem to add a bit of terror.

Zining Jun leaned close to Shen Zhenyi and looked at the four sides with a pair of wonderful eyes.

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

Even if these people are sleeping in seclusion, it also shows that the details of the great moon Dynasty are very important!

"Be careful."

She took the initiative to open her mouth and pulled the sleeve of Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi smiles and pats her arm to appease her, "don't worry. People of the royal family are addicted to the spirit of eight cultivation. This body is in harmony with heaven and earth, and the imperial city will not be born. There are only a few people who can stop me here. "

Yangyu palace is the most terrible place in the Imperial City, but the decisive battle has not yet come.

Shen Zhenyi looks into the distance, and her eyes are like stars.

"What a big voice!"

In the shadow in front of the three of them, suddenly came the cold laughter.

"You don't need more people to stop you. Just one of me should be enough."

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

Even some gentle ironing means, which is the noble and etiquette of Baishi Chinese.

A handsome middle-aged man with a height of nine feet stepped out of the shade of the tree, wearing a flat sky crown and stepping on cloud boots. His golden border robe swung gently with the wind, showing his elegance.

He had a calm look on his face. He was handsome, and his eyes were warm. Looking at the three people's eyes, he was like a god looking at a mortal or a human being looking at a mole ant.

There is no ridicule and disdain, only the dust under the eyes!

"Eighteen Good kingYu dasheo exclaimed.

In the legend, Wang's character is eighteen He's still alive.

The emperor of the moon monopolized the eight cultivation of the world's top martial arts, and every generation produced amazing talents.

But the king of eighteen sages is a genius of genius.

It is said that when he was young, he had surpassed his elder brother who was about to inherit the throne at that time. If he wanted to, he could replace him and become the common Lord of the world.

But he didn't.

Taking into account the brotherhood, the eighteen sages abdicated to the throne, and even took the initiative to become a vassal, far away from the Imperial City, and conquered the four corners of the country.

About 300 years ago, the last emperor died, and Shan Yu Jing succeeded him. At that time, if the eighteen sages wanted to have his brother and his younger brother, it would have been as easy as a piece of cake.

However, he still did not. Instead, he took off all his errands and retired to Yangyu palace for the aged. Since then, there has been no news of him.

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

I didn't expect that he not only didn't die, but also lived in the world endlessly! The way of martial arts is to an inestimable level!

Why not fight for the throne?

Why did he live in seclusion here?

Yu Dashao looks at Shen Zhenyi in horror.

Shen Zhenyi but smile, "eight repair of English single in eighteen, this name, for a long time did not hear, did not expect to see here."

Eighteen virtuous Wang was slightly stunned, glanced at Shen Zhenyi, and said calmly: "I can't believe that young people still know this sentence. It's a shame to be the hero of eight practices. "

Shen Zhenyi heard this sentence more than 400 years ago.

At that time, it was the peak of the eighteen sages.

Now - he's over the top.

Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly, "you were a martial arts genius, but you were so tired of love that you were bound by the blood of the royal family of the moon. You can't escape from this world after all. If you leave now, you can still keep your life. Otherwise, it's a pity that all the jade and stone will be burned. "

What he meant by saying this was that he did not pay attention to the famous King of eighteen sages.

Yu Dashao smiles bitterly - indeed, you are qualified to be arrogant, but How about being polite?

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