Everlasting Sword God

Chapter 234

Wide sleeves slide down, revealing solid arms.

The palms are white as jade.

Optimus!

The falling sword rain, like an unstoppable dense hail, can destroy everything.

But Shen Zhenyi's mundane undertaking, the situation changed immediately.

The elliptical invisible hood emitting a pale yellow halo over the three people made this square of land a refuge in a violent world.

The pouring rain of swords fell on the outer edge of this protective cover, scattered stars and bright lights.

——But Shen Sangong was not damaged!

He seemed to be taking a friend to watch Liuying on a summer night with a calm attitude without a trace of fireworks.

The deafening roar turned into clanging music;

The dazzling sword light becomes a beautiful firework.

The fierce murderous spirit turned into peace.

——In this atmosphere, even the killings became gentle.

This pouring rain of swords destroyed the entire imperial city and the gorgeous Tianyao Jade Palace. It took a while to turn the magnificent palace city of this 3,000-year-old building into a white ground.

In the middle of the white ground, there is only Shen Sangong.

Zi Ningjun followed him, and Yu Dashao held his head in his hands, and shrank into a ball.

——Before the might of heaven and earth, even a strong man like him cannot fail to feel fear.

Taiyue Taizu is suspended in the air, his eyes have narrowed into a line.

Jian Guang collapsed and the world returned to peace.

The white sky is really clean

Moon stars are thin, and Wuxu flew south.

In the night sky, there were screaming birdsongs.

"The sword fell for nine days, and nine days fell."

Taiyue Taizu sighed deeply, as if exhaling the breath in his lungs.

"I can't think of gathering the power of the world of Baxiu, and I can't kill you-Shen Sangong, you really are a person outside the world!"

He stared grimly at Shen Zhenyi.

Ba Xiu the wrath of the world, the sword fell for nine days, the people of this world will undoubtedly kill.

However, Shen Zhenyi was not killed, and he even downplayed the attack.

The only explanation that Taiyue Taizu can think of is "people outside the world"!

Shen Zhenyi smiled a little and didn't mind.

"The sword falls for nine days and cannot cut you, our 3,000-year-old dynasty dynasty will end here. The bloodline is difficult to continue, and my spirit will not be able to stay in this world for any longer."

Taiyue Taizu was a bit regretful. "I only realized how far away from cutting the moon and flying fairy when this sword was issued. It seems that I had no hope of cutting the moon at the beginning, and it was not just the lack of an adversary."

His regret throughout his life was that he couldn't cut the moon and fly fairy-he always thought that it was just because of the lack of a comparable person, but now it seems that it is really far away.

"So I'm not curious about the world after the cut moon."

"I just want to ask who you are before you leave?"

Taiyue Taizu looked at Shen Zhenyi, his eyes filled with eagerness.

— Who is Shen Zhenyi?

——Why can Shen Zhenyi be harmless under the sword falling for nine days?

——Shen Zhenyi, will take Baxiu World, where is he going?

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"I," Shen Zhenyi's sincere tone did not evade the question, "just a passer."

"Passer?"

Taiyue Taizu is puzzled.

Yu Dashao was also confused, but he found that Zi Ningjun's body was obviously tense, as if all his muscles were tightened.

Shen Zhenyi still explained faintly, "I am only a person who pursues Supreme Kendo. Occasionally I pass by here, and my fate is transferred, and I will pick you up."

"The Great Moon dynasty has bound this world for three thousand years. It is too rotten, and it deserves to die. You don't need to have too much regret."

For three thousand years, martial arts have not been allowed to advance, and the highest level has never been exceeded. This responsibility, of course, must block the world's martial arts and rob the martial arts dynasty.

"If I ca n’t continue to rise, I will only fall apart and even fall. The Eighth Rehearsal World has reached a critical point. If you continue this way, you may be divided into a land of nine seclusion, and your sins will be even greater at that time!"

If the entire world cannot rise upward, it will inevitably breed corruption, gradually centrifugalize, and eventually fall into the lowest level of the nine quiet places.

——In fact, if Jiuyou Land cannot rise for a long time, it will even be swallowed up by darkness and become chaos.

The so-called boat against the water, retreat if not advance.

Taiyue Taizu heard the cold sweat and arched his hand: "Shen San Gongzi, wake up to the dream person with one word. If the world of Baxiu falls, the Dayue dynasty will not be guilty, and he will be defeated by his son today. And deserve it! "

Man is dying, and his words are good.

Of course, Taiyue Taizu has been dead for three thousand years, but his remnant soul is attached to the descendants of the bloodlines of later generations. Until today, he has completely disappeared.

He bowed to salute, his body slowly turned into smoke, and dissipated between heaven and earth!

Nine days after the sword fell, he had exceeded the limit that the single Yu Jing's body he could take, whether Shen Zhenyi would die under the sword or not, he could not stay.

"So beautiful"

Taiyue Taizu reached out his hand greedily and pointed at the big moon eye in the air. Unfortunately, it was not enough.

"ended."

Shen Zhenyi lowered her hand, looked at the white ground on all sides, and sighed softly.

The 3,000-year-old Great Moon Dynasty disappeared like this.

Maybe there is still blood, which can continue to be glorious in the future, but the sky that has been suppressed by the Eight Rehearsal World Warriors-starting today, it will cease to exist!

He stood with his hands on his hands, looking at the moon's eyes, which were round and flawless.

Guanghua flows, hiding mystery beyond words.

"It's over, it's almost the same time."

After returning from the chaos, he was going to question the Dayue Dynasty and order them to change. But now, the Dayue Dynasty is gone. Even their spiritual sustenance, Taizu's residual souls have disappeared. This, of course, Needless to say.

A new era has begun.

The only thing waiting for him was the battle to abandon Sword Villa.

Shen Zhenyi turned her head and smiled at Zi Ningjun, "Would you like to go back with me? Or, you can go back to the Ziyan Sect, and I will return the Zi Feng to the contemporary monarch. She should also need your advice . "

Zi Ningjun shook his head, "Where do you go, where do I go."

For four hundred years, she has developed a clear and transparent glazed heart.

For her, Zi Yanzong is a thing of the last life, and many memories have been blurred.

Her only thought now is to follow Shen Zhenyi firmly, and he must not let him leave.

"it is good."

Shen Zhenyi nodded and agreed, "Since this is the case, we will return to the abandoned Jianshanzhuang together."

He looked at the killing spirit in the far sky. "The last battle is then!"

Huh!

As if in response to his words, a distant sword came from the far room.

This is the blade's whining voice in the sheath!

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