The wide sleeves slide down, revealing solid arms.
The palm is as white as jade.
Hold the sky with one hand!
The falling sword rain, originally like an unstoppable dense hail, can destroy everything.
But Shen Zhenyi's ordinary and unexceptionable trust immediately changed the situation.
Emitting pale yellow halo of oval shaped invisible cover over the three people, making this space a shelter under the tyranny of heaven and earth.
And the light of the falling stars is falling.
-- but it doesn't hurt Mr. Shen at all!
He was like a friend watching the fireflies on a summer night. He was calm and did not bring a trace of smoke.
The deafening roar turns into jingling music;
the bright sword light turns into beautiful fireworks.
Fierce murderous spirit turns into peace.
In such an atmosphere, even killing becomes gentle.
This pouring sword rain destroyed the whole imperial city and the gorgeous TIANYAO jade palace. In a single light of incense, the magnificent palace city built for three thousand years turned into a piece of white land.
In the middle of the white land, there is only Mr. Shen.
Zi Ning Jun followed him. Yu Da Shao held his head in his hands and shrank into a group.
In front of the power of heaven and earth, even a strong man like him can't help feeling afraid.
Taizu of the moon is suspended in the air, and his eyes have narrowed into a line.
The light of the sword breaks, and the heaven and earth return to peace.
The vast expanse of white is really clean
the moon is bright and the stars are rare, and the black magpie flies to the south.
In the night sky, came the shrill birdsong.
"The sword falls nine days, and nine days gradually fall."
Tai Zu of the moon sighed deeply, as if breathing out the breath in his heart.
"I can't imagine that you can't be killed by gathering the strength of the eight cultivation of the world's heaven and earth. Mr. Shen, you are indeed a stranger!"
He was staring at Shen Zhenyi.
Eight repair world's anger, the sword falls nine days, this world's people, will certainly kill.
However, Shen Zhenyi was not killed, and he even played down the attack.
The only explanation that Taizu of the moon can think of is "the man outside the world"!
Shen Zhenyi smiles and doesn't agree.
"If the sword falls nine days, it can't kill you. This is the end of our three thousand year reign. It's hard to carry on my blood, and my spirit will not stay in this world for long. "
Tai Zu of the moon had some regrets. "When this sword was sent out, I realized how far away it was from the moon flying immortal. It seems that I had no hope of cutting the moon at the beginning, and it was not just the lack of an opponent."
His lifelong regret was that he felt that he could not cut off the moon and fly the immortal. He had always thought that it was just because of the lack of a person of equal standard. Now it seems that he has found that this is really far away.
"So I have no curiosity about the world after the moon is cut. "
"I just want to ask, before I go, who are you?"
Dazu looked at Shen Zhenyi, his eyes full of enthusiasm.
Who is Shen Zhenyi?
Why can Shen Zhenyi be unhurt when the sword falls for nine days?
Where will Shen Zhenyi go with the eight cultivation world?
"I," Shen Zhenyi's sincere tone, did not evade this question, "is just a passer-by."
"Passers by?"
Dazu did not understand.
Yu Dashao is also confused, but he finds that zining Jun's body is obviously tense, as if the muscles of his whole body are tightened up.
Shen Zhenyi is still in a light explanation, "I just pursue the person of the supreme sword, occasionally pass by here, fate hand over, just take your sword."
"The emperor of the moon has bound the world for three thousand years. It is too decadent. It should perish. You don't have to have too much regret."
Over the past three thousand years, martial arts have not been allowed to advance in an inch, and the highest level has not been broken through. Of course, the great moon emperor, which blocked the martial arts of the world and planted seeds of martial arts, had to bear the responsibility.
"If I can't continue to climb, I will only fall apart, even degenerate. The eight cultivation world has reached the critical point. If you go on like this, you may be divided into nine secluded places, and then your sins will be even greater! "
If the whole world can not rise, it will inevitably breed corruption, gradually centrifugal, and finally scattered into the lowest nine secluded places.
In fact, if the nine secluded places are not allowed to rise for a long time, they may even be swallowed up by darkness and turned into chaos.
The so-called sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat.
Hearing the cold sweat, Dazu arched his hand and said, "Prince Shen, wake up the people in your dream by saying a word. If the eight repairs of the world were degenerate, the emperor of the moon would be guilty. Today, he lost to the master's hand, and 3000 years of accumulation was destroyed once, which is also a deserved reward!"
When a man is dying, his words are good.
Of course, Taizu of the moon has been dead for 3000 years, but his remnant soul is attached to the descendants of later generations, and it is not until now that it is completely disappeared.He bowed to salute, his body slowly turned into smoke and dust, dissipated between heaven and earth!
The sword fell for nine days, which was beyond the limit that he could bear. No matter whether Shen Zhenyi died under the sword, he could not continue to survive.
"How beautiful..."
Dazu greedily stretched out his hand and pointed to the moon eye in the sky. Unfortunately, he couldn't reach it.
"It's over."
Shen Zhenyi drops his hand, looks at the white ground all around, and sighs gently.
Three thousand years of the great moon Dynasty, so disappeared.
Perhaps there are still blood vessels left, which can continue to be brilliant in the future, but the sky that has been suppressed on the eight cultivation world martial arts practitioners - from today on, it no longer exists!
He stood with his hands tied and looked at the perfect moon eye in the sky.
There is a mystery hidden in the circulation of brilliance.
"It's over. It's about time."
When he came back from the secret place, he wanted to interrogate the emperor of the moon and order them to change. But now, the emperor is gone, and their spiritual sustenance and the remains of Taizu have disappeared. Of course, there is no need to say this.
A new era has begun.
The only one waiting for him is the battle of abandoned sword villa.
Shen Zhenyi turned his head and said, "would you like to go back with me? Or, you can go back to Ziyan sect. I will return the truth of Zifeng Huanluan to the contemporary patriarch. She should also need your advice. "
Purple Ning Jun shook his head, "where do you go, where I go."
Four hundred years of real fantasy years, she has developed a clear and transparent glass heart.
Ziyanzong, for her, has been a matter of the previous life, many memories have been blurred.
Her only thought now is to firmly follow Shen Zhenyi and never allow him to leave without saying goodbye.
"Good."
Shen Zhenyi nodded and agreed, "in this case, we will return to abandon sword villa together."
He looked at the distant sky in the frightful air, "the last battle, at that time!"
Zheng!
As if in response to his words, the distant room came a fierce knife Ming.
This is the sound of the blade in the sheath!
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