Chapter 222

"So what?"

The eighteen wise Wang looked solemn and did not agree, "I worked hard and died. Since I am a single family member, I have enjoyed the opportunities of glory, wealth and martial arts, so naturally I have to bear the corresponding responsibility."

He can see through it.

Shen Zhen Yi chin first said: "with this heart, you can call Zhenwu. It's a pity that you and I have different positions. Otherwise, I can't bear to take your life. "

He sighed softly, "the seeds of martial arts are hard won. Anyone who destroys the seeds of martial arts can be said to be extremely guilty."

The emperor of the moon destroyed the seeds of martial arts for his own personal gain, which is intolerable.

He has no enterprising spirit, only wants to suppress others and maintain the rule.

This kind of behavior is even worse than Mr. Wujian in the nine secluded places.

Mr. Wujian killed the top experts. At least he killed for his own promotion. The great moon emperor, however, did not dare to look at the sky above. He humbly flaunted himself in the world at the bottom and completely lost the blood of the warrior.

This is what Shen Zhenyi despises most.

The eighteen sage king's body wavered slightly, and his face showed the color of pain.

As a proud warrior, of course, he is not willing to admit this fact, but the behavior of Da Yue emperor really makes him feel ashamed.

"The ancestors made this covenant, and the people of later generations can only abide by it."

The eighteen sages laughed bitterly. He had nothing to distinguish.

"But since I am here, I will never let you pass easily. If you die, the emperor of the moon will still be as stable as Mount Tai. "

He was also very frank.

Hundreds of years ago, he just couldn't understand this point, so he gave up the throne and became obsessed with martial arts. Unfortunately, the root of the eight cultivation spirit, in the end, he had to return to Yangyu palace in the imperial city.

Sometimes when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he will think that maybe it is to pay off the debts for the first half of his life.

"What a pity."

Shen Zhenyi step forward, he has no interest in going on.

"What a pity."

Eighteen virtuous Wang also has no intention to say more, slowly from the sleeve out of the shining 18 section Purple Gold Steel whip.

Whip is a kind of strange weapon.

There are absolutely few experts in the world who use such weapons. However, the eighteen virtuous kings were different. The purple and gold whip was handed down from Taizu. It could beat up the faint monarch and beat the treacherous officials. It was called the imperial whip.

In the past dynasties, the royal family who took charge of the imperial whip were all in a detached position, and the eighteen virtuous kings were even more detached.

His whip has already broken the imperial spirit.

"In addition to the eight cultivation of spirit transformation, you have also developed a sharp attack martial art. Unfortunately, this martial art only focuses on external skills, which is difficult to pass life. Now, you are the tenth highest level in the real human realm. Is that the limit?"

Shen Zhenyi looked at the whip shadow in his hand, knew the end, praised.

Reality The tenth

Yu Dashao is numb.

The king of eighteen sages has really broken through the tenth level of the real world. Isn't it that he has caught up with Taizu's realm and is invincible in the world?

The details of the great moon Dynasty are indeed unfathomable!

How can the third young master Shen be so powerful that he can not defeat the strong men who have never seen the bottom?

…… Maybe That's it?

He looked at him in vain, but he didn't seem to be shocked at all.

This woman has no feeling.

Yu Dashao sighed. Anyway, he has already arrived here. Can he still step back?

Whether it is life or death, it depends on Mr. Shen.

"I heard that your sword is unparalleled in the world. Today I brought a whip to meet your unique sword skill."

The eighteen wise Wang's tone was still gentle and polite, but after all, he showed a little eager to try.

He is still a warrior in the end.

To his present martial arts level, he did not need any magic weapons. The reason why he brought the imperial whip was his respect for Shen Zhenyi and his self-consciousness as a warrior.

"I don't need a sword."

Shen Zhenyi shakes his head. His tone is sincere and does not mean to despise.

"Everything here is my sword."

The eighteen sages held the whip tightly.

He felt the chill around him, as if he had been pointed by ten thousand swords, and every pore had a slight tingling sensation.

-- the words of Mr. Shen San Zi are not empty words to intimidate. It is true that at this time and here, the wind and the wind are not sword, although the other side has not moved, the eighteen virtuous king has been pointed at by the sword edge.

His heart was filled with horror.

He thought that he had been shut up for 300 years, understood the eight cultivation spirit, passed the last level, and by using the secret method of all evil, he set foot on the tenth level of the real world. No matter how powerful Shen Zhenyi was, he was just between him and his uncle.

Did not expect a face-to-face, the other side a move did not come out, oneself already fell in the wind!

The eighteen sages did not move, and his back was covered with a layer of cold sweat.He was afraid to move.

It's as if you're going to attack me with ten thousand swords!

What to do?

In a flash, hundreds of wonderful martial arts coping methods had been turned in his mind, but none of them could get rid of this dilemma.

But after a moment, it seemed that the ten million sword blades suddenly disappeared.

Wang suddenly felt the pressure on his back.

He raised his head in surprise and looked at Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi has turned his head and looks south.

"At last."

He shook his head with a smile, turned his head and said to the eighteen wise king: "sorry, I can only divide 50% of the power to deal with you."

What?

The eighteen virtuous Wang was puzzled, but Shen Zhenyi's sword was merciful.

Facing such a "strong enemy" like himself, he clearly has the upper hand How dare he be merciful?

The eighteen sages felt humiliated and his face turned red. As like as two peas in not the least trace was found.

was just shocked and fury, but Shen Zhenyi saw a breath of breath. A white garment with three images of Shen's son appeared in the air, and was instantly blown away by the wind.

"This is..."

The eighteen sages found that Shen Zhenyi's face lost its blood color in a flash, and the whole person's momentum was also a little weak, but he didn't understand what secret method he used.

What is he going to do?

Almost at the same time.

Abandoned sword villa.

The long bloody Sabre is flying in the air, and the river of heaven pours down. It bombards the spirit blood flying white array heavily.

If so, five times.

The protective cover of the flame has cracks visible to the naked eye, and the air is filled with the sound of glass crushing.

The faces of the people in abandoned sword villa are pale. Even if they are stupid, you can see that the spirit blood flying white array will not last long.

"The last one."

Black tooth Hu also turned back to all the officers and soldiers to order, "prepare for the whole army to attack, kill the abandoned sword villa in one fell swoop, kill no matter what, no chicken or dog left!"

This is an endless war.

The 10th power of the real world was displayed in front of them.

Fu Shatian has been so powerful, what kind of state will Shen Zhenyi reach?

Hei Chi Hu didn't want to think about it. He only knew that the emperor's order must be completed to the letter!

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