Chapter 222

"So what?"

The eighteen virtuous kings looked solemn and disapproved. "I've worked hard and died. Since I'm a man of Shan Yu's family and enjoy all the glory, wealth and martial arts opportunities, I naturally have to bear the corresponding responsibility."

He can see through it.

Shen Zhenyi nodded and said, "if you have this one mind, you can be called Zhenwu. Unfortunately, you and I have different positions, otherwise, I can't bear to take your life."

He sighed gently, "the seeds of martial arts are hard won. Anyone who destroys and discards the seeds of martial arts can be said to be a great evil."

The big moon Dynasty destroyed the seeds of martial arts for its own sake, which is unbearable.

No enterprising spirit, just want to suppress others and maintain rule.

This kind of behavior is worse than Mr. Wujian in the nine secluded places.

Mr. Wujian killed the top experts, at least for his own promotion, but the big moon dynasty did not dare to look at the sky. He humbly swaggered in the world at the bottom, completely losing the blood of the warrior.

——This is what Shen Zhenyi despises most.

The eighteen wise king's body shook slightly, and his face looked painful.

As a proud warrior, of course, he is unwilling to admit this fact, but the behavior of the Dayue emperor really makes him feel ashamed.

"Our ancestors made this agreement, and future generations can only follow it."

Eighteen sages smiled bitterly. He had nothing to tell.

"But since I am here, I will never let you pass easily. If you die, the big moon Dynasty will still be as stable as Mount Tai."

He was also very frank.

Hundreds of years ago, he just couldn't figure this out, so he simply gave up the throne and became obsessed with martial arts - unfortunately, the root of Ba Xiu Hua Ling, in the end, he still had to return to Yangyu palace, the imperial city.

Sometimes when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he will think that this may be to pay off his debts wantonly in the first half of his life.

"What a pity."

Shen Zhenyi took a step forward. He had no interest in going on.

"What a pity."

Eighteen wise king also had no intention to say more, slowly took out the shiny eighteen Purple Gold Steel whip from his sleeve.

Whip is a strange weapon.

There are absolutely few experts who use such weapons in the world. The eighteen wise kings are different. The purple gold whip is handed down from the Taizu. It can beat the confused king and the treacherous minister. It is called beating the imperial whip.

The people of the imperial family who have been in charge of beating the whip of the emperor in previous dynasties are detached, and the eighteen virtuous kings are even more detached.

His whip has the power to break the imperial Qi.

"In addition to eight cultivation and soul melting, you have also learned a sharp attack martial arts. Unfortunately, this martial arts only cultivates external Taoism and is difficult to pass through life. Now you are the tenth most important realm of the real world. Is it the limit?"

When Shen Zhenyi saw the whip shadow in his hand, he knew it and praised it.

Real life... The tenth level

Yu Dashao is numb.

Eighteen virtuous kings have really broken through the tenth level of real life. Isn't it that they have caught up with Taizu and are invincible in the world?

The details of the great moon Dynasty are really unfathomable!

No matter how powerful you are, how can you defeat these bottomless strongmen?

... maybe... Should it stop here?

He looked at zining Jun in vain, but zining Jun didn't seem to feel shocked at all.

——This woman doesn't feel it either.

Yu Dashao sighed. Anyway, he's already here. Can he step back?

Life or death depends on third childe Shen.

"I heard that your sword is unparalleled in the world. Today I brought a whip to meet your peerless sword technique for a while."

The tone of the eighteen wise king was still gentle and polite, but he still showed a little eager expectation after all.

From his heart, he is still a martial artist after all.

To his current martial arts realm, he didn't need any magic weapon. The reason why he brought the whip was his respect for Shen Zhenyi and his self-consciousness as a martial artist.

"I don't need a sword."

Shen Zhenyi shook his head. His tone was sincere and didn't mean to despise.

"Everything here is my sword."

The eighteen wise king tightened his whip hand.

He felt the cold around him, as if he was pointed by 10000 swords, and each pore had a slight tingling feeling.

——Shen Sanzi's words are not empty words of intimidation. It's true. At this time and here, the wind and cloud is not sword. Although the other party hasn't moved, the eighteen virtuous kings have pointed at the sword edge.

The horror in his heart was extraordinary.

I thought to myself that I had been closed for 300 years, understood the eight practices to transform the spirit, passed the last level, and set foot on the tenth level of the real world through the secret method of all evil. Shen Zhenyi was no more powerful than with him.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't make a move, and he has fallen into the disadvantage!

The eighteen wise kings did not move, and their backs were immediately covered with a layer of fine cold sweat.

He dare not move.

It seems that if you move, you will be attacked by ten thousand swords!

What should I do?

In an instant, hundreds of wonderful martial arts coping methods had been turned in the minds of the eighteen sages, but none of them was sure to get rid of this dilemma.

But after a moment, the ten million sword blades seemed to disappear suddenly.

The eighteen wise king suddenly felt the pressure on his back.

He raised his head in surprise and looked at Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi has turned his head and looked to the south from a distance.

"Finally."

He smiled, shook his head, turned his head and said to the eighteen sages: "sorry, I can only divide 50% of my power to deal with you."

what?

The eighteen wise kings were puzzled, but Shen Zhenyi's sword just now was merciful.

In the face of a "strong enemy" like himself, he... He dares to show mercy?

The eighteen wise kings felt humiliated and their faces turned red.

As like as two peas in the air, not the least trace was found. But when he was shocked and angry, he saw Shen Zhenyi blow forward. A white garment with three identical sons of heaven appeared in the air.

"This is..."

The eighteen wise king found that Shen Zhenyi's face lost blood color in a moment, and the whole person's momentum was weakened a little, but he didn't understand what secret method he used.

What the hell is he doing?

Almost at the same time.

Abandon sword mountain villa.

The bloody long Sabre was hurled into the air and poured into the sky. It bombarded the spirit blood flying white array heavily.

If so, five times.

The protective cover of the flame has cracks visible to the naked eye, and the air is full of the sound of glass crushing.

The faces of the people in abandoned sword mountain villa are pale. Even if they are stupid, they can see that the spirit blood flying white array will not last long.

"The last knife."

Black toothed Hu also turned back and gave orders to all the officers and men, "prepare for the whole army assault, destroy the abandoned sword mountain villa in one fell swoop, kill to death, chicken and dog!"

This is an endless war.

The tenth power of the real world was fully displayed in front of them.

Fu Shatian is so powerful. What kind of state will Shen Zhenyi reach?

Black tooth Hu didn't want to think much. He only knew that the emperor's order must be completed to the letter!

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