Chapter 415

Seven major clans, pour out their nests.

Xiongzhen gate, Yanzi Lianhuan, Miaoxian lianzong, jinxianzong, modaoshan, mixintang, xiaoruyi gate.

The fighting power that can be fought is outside the gate of abandoned sword mountain villa.

Headed by GE Zhongwu, he changed into a black suit with grey temples and wrinkles on his face. It seemed that he was ten years old in half a day.

But his eyes were still burning, just like blood and fire.

"Kill!"

A word came out of his mouth coldly.

Boom!

The gate of the abandoned sword villa was smashed.

They have been very skilled in their movements. We have done such things several times.

Generally speaking, they break the gate and rush in. When they see all the living creatures, they will be surrounded by all the others. If there is a fish escaping from the net, they will fight and kill them.

This book is familiar.

But today it's different.

Ge Zhongwu rushed into the gate first. What I saw at first was a slightly lonely figure in the courtyard courtyard.

White is better than snow.

Mr. Shen San.

He looked up as if he were enjoying the moonlight, and as if he were meditating.

There was a wooden table in front of him, on which a furnace of incense crumbs curled up.

Quiet, gentle.

-- it doesn't match the murderous spirit of the whole courtyard at all. In other words, his elegant spirit alone has covered up those thoughts of killing.

"You are here at last."

Shen Zhenyi turned his head and said only lightly.

His face is like a crown jade, natural and unrestrained. Under the moon, he looks like a fairy in the sky.

He didn't have a sword, he wore a loose robe, but he was still like a jade tree facing the wind.

He didn't look like he was fighting here.

He knew that he must die, so he came to die with emotion?

It is said that in the early years, when the human race was still prosperous and full of energy and spirit, some people would not want to survive, reorganize their clothes and die calmly. They once encouraged the courage and pride of the human race.

But this kind of thing has not been heard for a long time.

How can the ancients have the courage to take death as their own when they are living in a muddle and muddle along behind the huge wall?

Maybe it's the country bumpkin who came from the lower world to cut off the moon and fly the immortal. That's why they have this ancient style.

Ge Zhongwu thought of this place, and he said with a long smile, "Mr. Shen is very interested. The moon is still good today. Are you waiting for us here?"

His eyes narrowed, his pupils narrowed, and his expression was particularly ferocious. "Are you ready to die?"

When he came here tonight, he never intended to let anyone leave the villa alive.

Xiao Bishui, Pu Hui Shi, Zhuo Liufeng, Huo Rushan, JINDA Granny and Shangyin people all walked out of his back and stood in a row.

The seven patriarchs gathered in one place, even one.

Such a lineup makes people despair. In the 19th outer city, no one, no force, can resist the seven people's joint efforts.

But Shen Zhenyi still doesn't care.

"That was not prepared."

Between life and death, there is great fear.

He was here, but he never thought of death.

He would never die at the hands of these little people.

"This kind of moon is so refreshing that it's not a good time to kill people. Will you wait for a moment for the dark clouds to cover the moon

The night is quiet and serene. The moon's eyes are bright and shining everywhere. The bloody atmosphere will inevitably affect the scenery, which makes people uncomfortable.

"Unfortunately, you can't choose!"

Ge Zhongwu sneered, "the king of hell calls people to die at the third watch. Who dares to keep people to the fifth watch?"

It has never been heard that a slain can loathe the the opportunity to be killed.

"Since you are in such a hurry, you can't help it."

Shen Zhenyi shrugged his shoulders and glanced over the crowd.

"Who comes first?"

As soon as the air was stagnant, everyone felt that they should have a certain victory over Shen Zhenyi, but when they really faced the third master Shen, they felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Originally, I thought that the massacre in the abandoned sword villa would be a scuffle. But now Shen Zhenyi is standing here alone, unarmed. If they still insist on going together, will they be too shameless?

But if you want to be single, I don't know why, I have no confidence.

"Well, let me see the end of young master Shen!"

Shang Yin was the first to stand up.

The martial arts of mixin hall are good at abusing vegetables. They can solve the battle cleanly when they are inferior to themselves.

He's probably the easiest.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at him and nodded slightly, "the secret martial arts of your mi Xin Tang should be the magic Scripture? Your disciples don't use it very well. Try it. "He greets at will without fear.

Shang Yin's face was tight, and he said with a smile: "young master Shen is really fearless in the face of danger. Well, since you ask for it, I'll send you on the road with the magic Sutra. What's the matter?"

He had come to kill people. Why should he be polite? He stepped forward two steps, his eyes flashed with strange light, and his pupil turned rapidly.

The miasma and fog suddenly enveloped him and Shen Zhenyi. Countless worlds, billions of illusions, all kinds of terror and darkness passed before Shen Zhenyi like a lantern.

Shen Zhenyi yawned.

These things are boring.

In the endless journey, he has seen the deepest darkness and the most terrible abyss, which are nothing at all.

"Is that all?"

It seems that the master is not much better than his disciples. After all, the upper limit of the magic Sutra is just like this.

"Any more?"

"Please do your best, or you won't have a chance."

Shen Zhenyi kindly reminds Shangyin people.

The face of Shangyin changed, and he remembered what Shen Zhenyi said to ge Xiaopan on the moon tower. He also asked him to give full play to it. Then when GE Xiaopan killed the world with the magic sword, he died.

Oneself Mingming has gone all out to push the magic Sutra to the highest level. How can it have no influence on the third young master Shen?

A great fear surged up in his heart.

"It doesn't seem to matter."

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly.

"Princess, take good care of it. This is the right way to use it."

He turned his head in time and called out to the dark room. Then he pointed out that willows were supporting the wind. Countless brilliant walls of light fell from the sky like a skyscraper built on the top of Shangyin people.

Before they could hum, the people of Shangyin were crushed to the ground by the countless light walls. At first, they wanted to struggle for a while, but they were immediately crushed by the huge pressure, and their veins were broken and their seven orifices were bleeding.

But in that moment, he died with a heavy wound.

"Sword of array Is it used like this? "

Princess long thought something was wrong.

Shen Zhenyi eyebrow slightly a Cu, finger a flick, the light wall suddenly disappeared.

"The array is more complicated. This person can't bear the internal pressure in the array. It's a bit miserable."

He reached out to greet him and politely apologized, "sorry, master of the business hall."

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