Chapter 214

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
One and two, two and three, even seven.

Sword demon killing moves are extremely strange.

Such as the thought of seven killings, such as the pain of seven deaths, such as the retreat of seven injuries.

Heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney.

Yin and Yang.

One sword hurts one pulse. Seven moves hurt all seven pulses.

Sword demon, originally a desperate destructive martial arts, hurt others and yourself. What's the fear?

Imperial concubine Zhen still smiled and looked forward to it, but the attack was as fierce as a tide, turbulent and crazy!

Her grievances and injustice were all poured out in this strange sword move.

No one can stop the vicious Qi contained in it!

It's the eight cultivation and spiritual skill, a martial art that uses the power of heaven and earth. Maybe you have to give up in the face of the attack of the sword demon.

In other words, this sword technique itself has the effect of restraining the eight cultivation and spiritual skill.

Shen Zhenyi is not afraid.

He stood on the cusp of the storm, laughing and watching the demons dance, his heart did not move and his color did not change.

——Not even a sword.

——Imperial concubine Zhen's offensive is like a tide, but she can't hurt him. He floats and moves like catkins in the wind. Although the sword devil is crazy, he doesn't hurt his quality.

1、 Two, three, four!

Five!

Six!

Seven!

Imperial concubine Zhen changed again and again. The sword magic method had been pushed to the extreme, and her eyes began to go crazy - Shen Zhenyi knew that this was anger, and she couldn't control herself.

"Almost."

He looked faintly at the shadow of the stunning demons flying in the air, as if he didn't care about these vivid pictures at all, and his fingers just brushed gently.

Buzz!

The pure sound fell, and heaven and earth were for a while.

The red sun shines all over the world from the sky down!

The sky is green and the earth is white, and the demons retreat.

The demons in the sky were blown away like dust, and her sword moves naturally disappeared.

Imperial concubine Zhen flew backward, her body was like a swallow, shuttled back and forth, her chest was stuffy, and she just felt trapped in the boundless darkness. The demons ate back and wanted to seize her soul.

"This... A move to break the devil?"

Yu dashaojing exhaled.

He expected Shen Zhenyi to win, but he didn't expect him to win so easily.

Zining Jun looked at Shen Zhenyi admiringly.

She knew for a long time that he could do anything.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head lightly, "it's not over yet."

If imperial concubine Zhen can be defeated so easily, she will not be able to cultivate the most difficult demon martial arts and achieve a state close to heaven and devil through her own creation!

Such a woman, of course, can't just give up.

Princess Zhen seemed to sink into the most terrible nightmare.

The seven movements of sword and devil, which lead the devil with the sword, is originally a spirit of directly attacking the other party by borrowing the power of the spirit of heaven and earth.

This kind of attack is very rare in the eight cultivation world, and it is also very difficult to defend. As long as the cultivation level of imperial concubine Zhen is above others, she can almost win easily.

However, once you meet a person whose cultivation level is higher than yourself, thousands of illusions and changing demons, its role will be greatly reduced.

If the strength of the other party is far more than itself, the devil is difficult to control, and the mental attack may eat himself back.

Princess Jane had never encountered such a situation before.

She found herself in a sea of blood in her childhood.

There were flames of war, fierce thieves, howling, corpses, flesh and blood.

The jackdaws outside the village screamed bitterly, and the night wind was as cold as a knife.

Princess Zhen saw that she was only six years old, and her white and weak palm was full of blood - it was not the blood of the enemy, but the blood of her relatives.

"Ah --"

She screamed bitterly.

This is the past.

This is blood and fire.

This is the last memory she wants to face.

She was the only survivor of the massacre in Tu village. She survived all over the village for three days and three nights.

During that time, it was hell for her.

Even hundreds of years later, with the success of Wu Dao, imperial concubine Zhen, few people dare to hurt her again, but she will still wake up in this nightmare when she dreams back in the middle of the night.

Why

Why do you suddenly enter your dream when you are fighting.

Princess Jane was full of fear.

Is it... I have been killed by one move, so I will fall into hell?

"Mom and Dad!"

She cried in vain, tears streaming down her face.

The terrible devil slowly formed around her, the black abyss opened, and the blood red magma surged.

The demons are flying and waving their teeth and claws to drag the original owner into the bottomless darkness!

No!

Princess Zhen suddenly woke up. Even at this point, she would not give in easily.

She struggled hard to get rid of the shackles of these demons.

But when she saw her young and weak body, she couldn't help feeling desperate.

Is... Is this really the only way to go on?

She turned back in vain, and a drop of vermilion wax like tears fell from the corners of her eyes!

Beyond dreams.

Shen Zhenyi nodded silently.

Jane's body was suspended in the air, her eyes half closed, as if she had lost consciousness. Her body was still twitching slightly due to panic and illusion.

In one round, Shen Zhenyi had an absolute advantage.

Even, take advantage of this opportunity to kill one shot.

But Shen Zhenyi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood with his hands tied, as if waiting with expectation.

"Third childe... Shall we move on?"

Yu Dashao sees that Mingming has won and lost, but Shen Zhenyi still stops in place for some reason and can't help but urge.

"No hurry."

Shen Zhenyi smiled and said, "her talent is amazing. After meeting demons, she will be able to turn bad luck into good luck and realize the change of the eighth form of sword demons."

"Such a genius is still worth waiting."

"Sword demon... The eighth move?" Yu Dashao was puzzled at first, and immediately reacted. He was shocked when he remembered the fierce attack of imperial concubine Zhen.

"Third childe, although you are an expert and brave, this sword magic martial arts is really strange. Why don't you take risks?"

Even if Shen Zhenyi can easily break the seventh move, from Yu Dashao's feeling, the eighth move must be a sword that has been reborn and made a leap. If Shen Zhenyi can't resist it, he will miss the opportunity to win. Isn't he guilty?

"No, the eighth form is still in my expectation."

Shen Zhenyi was not worried at all, but nodded faintly, still waiting with interest.

He was not in a hurry, and zining Jun was not in a hurry and quietly stood by him.

The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!

Yu Dashao muttered in his heart, but he dared not criticize after all. He could only look at it with a shrinking head.

At this time, changes have taken place in the body of imperial concubine Zhen!

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