Chapter 175

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
Shen Zhenyi's eyes became cold.

He drifted away and easily avoided the fierce attack.

"Ghost claw, how many people did you kill to practice this martial arts?"

The heavier the killing, the stronger the killing intention, and the stronger the ghost claw can be. This kind of martial arts can be brought into full play by killing people.

"I already said that my surname is Shen. As long as I learn martial arts, I won't let go of any of them."

Life Jiuqi sneered and spoke proudly.

But I didn't see him kill all the people in the twelve sword building. That's just saying.

Shen Zhenyi smiled calmly.

"You are a man of great exaggeration, but you are cruel and not a good man. You rely on your eyes and you can't do harm. I will take your eyes today if I don't kill you."

The words were taken for granted, as if the other party's eyes were already in his bag.

"Talk big!"

Of course, life Jiuqi was furious.

His qualifications are very old. How dare anyone speak to him like that on weekdays?

"Here are my eyes. I want to see what you can do to hurt me!"

In the roar, life Jiuqi shot again, his right hand turned into a blue ghost claw, expanded several times, and Shen Zhenyi swept away with the fishy wind.

The ultimate change of the ghost claw of the nether world, annihilating the yellow spring!

Even the emperor couldn't help moving slightly.

"These old guys can't be underestimated. It's obviously a flawed skill. With hundreds of years of hard cultivation, he can push the dark ghost claw to such a degree by combining the power of green eyes!"

Princess Yan frowned and said, "is this move very powerful?"

On the surface, the speed of mingjiuqi's attack has slowed down a lot, and its power is not necessarily enhanced. Princess Yan can't see what's famous about this move.

Shan Yu exclaimed, "you haven't set foot in the highest state of real martial arts. It's difficult to understand the changes of your mind."

"He is now infinitely close to the Ninth level of mind and spirit unity in the real world. Although this window paper can never be pierced, this move has put an end to the yellow spring and has a certain atmosphere."

Only by understanding the martial arts of the mind can we arouse the power of heaven and earth and really touch the Ninth level of martial arts in the real world.

Nowadays, in the eight cultivation world, except for the eight cultivation and spirit transformation of the royal family, the other major sects have secretly spread. They have never really directed at the mind. If they want to break through the ninth weight of the real world, they can only rely on their own spiritual light and understanding.

In fact, Qingmu sect is the most despised by Shan Yujing. They are addicted to the power of flawed blood and do not want to make progress. It is most difficult to have a chance to break through. So the emperor never took it to heart.

——But now even old ghosts like life Jiuqi can understand such a realm. These old sects can't be underestimated.

The emperor fell into meditation.

Princess Yan was a little worried and asked, "can Shen Zhenyi resist it?"

The emperor's eyes were strange. He glanced at Princess Yan and said in a deep voice: "the martial arts are godless and empty after all. Shen Zhenyi's sword technique is very exquisite, but it is impossible to break this kind of martial arts close to the top of the world."

"Under the silence of the yellow spring, there is no doubt of death."

The emperor's voice was cold.

The wild goose Princess beat a sudden in her heart, her body trembled slightly, and pursed her lips tightly.

——Without saying a word.

She dare not speak.

Is this boy in white as snow going to die like this?

In fact, intellectually speaking, it is only natural that such mole ants from the bottom should be annihilated in the torrent of martial arts. Against the trend and stand out - that is the miracle of miracles.

She dared not even close her eyes.

Even if she couldn't bear it, she had to watch Shen Zhenyi die.

——This is the quality that the emperor's successor must have.

However, Shen Zhenyi did not want to die.

When he came to this world, he was never ready to die.

He was born to work miracles.

Shen Zhenyi didn't even lift his eyelids about the move of annihilating the yellow spring, and didn't put it in his heart at all.

Yin Qi is rampant and ghost claws are like dragons. In his eyes, it is absurd and ridiculous.

His sword is like swift frost.

An electric light changes the color of heaven and earth.

Hiss!

The huge ghost claw, like a balloon, was pierced by the electric light and made a sound of air leakage

The flesh and blood of the ghost claw seemed to be lost in a moment and withered and shriveled immediately.

Resentment flowed out and the black fog shrouded.

Life Jiuqi hundreds of years of hard work was broken, screaming with pain, anger and fear.

——Then he saw the bright tip of the sword.

This was the last sight he saw in his life.

Hiss!

Hiss!

Two soft sounds.

Shen Zhenyi's sword pointed across Jiuqi's eyeball membrane. He just touched it gently and didn't even break this fragile membrane, but at that moment, the meridians and Qi supporting Qingmu were all cut off and dispersed by his sword!

This time, life Jiuqi is really painful.

The nether ghost claw was broken, which was not his original Kung Fu. Although he was seriously hurt, he was able to repair it slowly.

But this sword cut off all his hopes.

The power of green eyes is tied to the whole body.

It's over with one sword. There's no aftereffect!

Life Jiuqi only felt that it was dark in front of him and his eyes were in sharp pain. He couldn't see anything.

Shen Zhenyi said that to waste his eyes is to waste his eyes.

The power of green eyes can no longer be used.

——For the people of Qingmu sect, they are almost half disabled.

"What!"

The emperor finally couldn't sit on the Dragon chair and stood up.

The move of life Jiuqi has realized the power of mind and spirit. After death, it is close to the ninth realm of martial arts.

——Unless Shen Zhenyi is the ninth heaviest in the real world, how could he hurt his eyes so easily with a sword?

But... How could there be such a young person with the Ninth level of reality?

How can there be such a fast speed of cultivation?

The emperor held the handrail tightly with sweat in his palm. For the first time, he felt that the state of affairs in the baxiu world was beyond his control.

Princess Yan looked at him anxiously.

She felt a heavy shadow and killing intention - the emperor's killing heart had been revealed, which made her feel more afraid.

She saw her father like this for the first time.

——Maybe it would be a happier ending for Shen Zhenyi to die under his opponent's ghost claw just now?