Chapter 226

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
"The combination of heaven, earth and Dragons is the strongest of the five levels."

"With the power of the imperial tombs of the past dynasties, the 18th emperor uncle can summon the Earth Dragon with the sky dragon. The two dragons are one and sweep away thousands of troops."

"I can't imagine that he went to such a state after 300 years of isolation?"

On the throne, the lonely emperor muttered to himself.

He expected the eighteen wise kings to stop Shen Zhenyi, but he was also afraid that he would stop Shen Zhenyi.

This contradictory mood makes Shan Yujing's mood more strange.

Seeing the Heavenly Dragon of the eighteen wise kings hook the Earth Dragon and perform such a gorgeous attack, he was both envious and jealous.

"If it were me..."

His voice was hoarse. Halfway through the speech, he finally froze.

He was left alone in such a big palace.

But some words still can't be said.

His heart beat violently, ambition and blood began to flow in his chest.

——Shan Yujing is a warrior.

But he is the emperor of the great moon dynasty!

"I hope... Uncle Huang can succeed!"

The emperor took a deep breath.

In the main hall, the forest was cold and dark, the candles gradually disappeared, and only a trace of Ember brought the last light and warmth.

At this time, the two dragons were one, and they had bitten Shen Zhenyi's throat.

"The Heavenly Dragon moves the Earth Dragon. The emperor's Qi has been very. Your martial arts are unparalleled in the world."

Facing the fierce attack, third childe Shen smiled and praised.

"It's a pity that your martial arts are divided into two branches, because it's not the direct flow of eight cultivation and spirit. Even if you complete it with extremely overbearing martial arts, there are still some defects after all."

"Heaven and earth double dragons can't be integrated. This move makes people feel dull."

He gently waved his sleeves, and a sword light flickered and shrank, ready to move.

Eighteen wise kings laughed loudly.

"What if it's not a direct pulse? If I can practice to such an extent, I'm as determined as steel. How can I be moved by your words?"

"Son Shen, if you can't break my two dragons in one, you'll have to die in Yangyu palace!"

"After you die, I will bury your bones for you! No one can desecrate them!"

Eighteen wise kings, a promise is worth a thousand gold.

He made this promise only when he appreciated Shen Zhenyi's martial arts and character.

Shen Zhenyi also smiled.

"After you die, I will also build a tomb and erect a monument for you to let the world know your name. The royal family of the big moon has been rotten for a long time, but there are still martial arts flowers like you on this rotten tree."

"Unfortunately, it is congenitally deficient, so we can only stop here!"

The sword in his sleeve is as sharp as a flower!

Hiss!

The sword Qi shoots out, just like a thin machete. It cuts in from the huge faucet, separates the jaw and cuts straight into the abdomen!

"What?"

The moves of the eighteen virtuous kings are old and there is no room to change them. They can only look at the huge virtual shadow dragon in horror. It was split in half by Shen Zhenyi's weak sword Qi in an instant!

There is room for those on that festival, but the blade is not thick! There must be room for it to enter the space with no thickness, and there must be room for it to swim on the blade!

This sword is easy!

What's more terrible is that the cut dragon is not divided into smooth two halves, but forcibly cut apart.

The white dragon twisted into a ball and felt unbearable pain.

The Black Earth Dragon, falling into the dust, moaning endlessly!

Shen Zhenyi's sword has completely broken the combination of heaven and earth dragons. It seems that it has not caused damage, but it has completely broken this move!

Poof!

The unique skill of the eighteen virtuous kings was broken, and his body was like a heavy blow. He immediately ejected a mouthful of blood.

He leaned back with a blank face.

How is this possible?

Tianlong and Dilong have been combined. Even if there is a hidden mismatch, it only leaves a flaw, which does not mean that they can be completely separated.

Shen Zhenyi's sword technique is so mysterious that he can sit here?

Isn't that a magic sword?

"Third childe Shen, it's amazing. You... What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

The eighteen wise kings made the last effort, straightened their bodies with the last dignity, and asked Shen Zhenyi.

"This sword technique is called paoding jieniu."

Shen Zhenyi told her frankly.

dismember an ox as skillfully as a butcher?

The eighteen wise kings have seen the martial arts all over the world. They have never heard of such a sword technique.

"This is an old story."

Shen Zhenyi sighed and explained to the eighteen wise kings, "once a man named paoding slaughtered cattle for the royal family. His posture was like dance and his voice was like music. He could slaughter a whole cow in an instant and decompose it neatly."

"Wang felt very curious and asked him, how can your technology be so clever?"

"The cook put down his knife and answered. What Wang saw was that I slaughtered the cattle, but what I focused on was not slaughtering the cattle, but the way of slaughtering. This is beyond technology."

"When I first started slaughtering cattle, all I saw was the whole cattle. Three years later, I saw the internal muscles and bones of the cattle, and I could no longer see the whole cattle."

"Now when slaughtering cattle, I just use my spirit to perceive the cattle's body. I don't have to see it with my eyes. My actions are all based on my spiritual will."

"Skilled people kill cattle with a knife every year because they can cut meat with a knife. Ordinary people kill cattle with a knife every month because they use a knife to cut bones."

"Now my knife has been used for 19 years. It can kill no less than a thousand cattle, and the blade is still sharp."

"The knife only needs to move gently. With a crash, the bones and meat of the cow have been separated, like a pile of soil scattered on the ground."

Shen Zhenyi said the story and quietly looked at the dying eighteen sages to see if he could understand the truth.

The eighteen wise kings felt puzzled. When they heard it, their eyes lit up.

"This is the cook's solution! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

He clapped his hands in praise regardless of his mouth and nose bleeding.

"It's really the supreme principle of martial arts to enter into a room with no thickness. With this penetrating sword technique, we can separate heaven and earth and Double Dragons."

"I am convinced of my defeat!"

The eighteen wise kings laughed loudly, and their bodies hung down soft. There was no breath in their words.

The morning hears that death can be done in the evening!

At the last moment of my life, I am willing to listen to the third childe Shen talk about the beauty of martial arts, that is, death.

His face was always smiling without a trace of resentment.

As a martial artist, it's natural to die under the sword.

Ask for benevolence and get benevolence, why complain!

Boom!

As his broken body fell to the ground, the Yangyu palace roared, and the smoke and dust rose to cover the clouds and the sun.

The five checkpoints in the imperial inner city were finally broken through by Shen Zhenyi.

——Go further and you will be the emperor's throne.

Shen Zhenyi didn't worry at this time. He stopped and told Yu Dashao, "please bury the eighteen sages and set up a stone tablet for him to record his life."

Ah?

Yu Dashao was stunned for a moment and immediately understood that Shen Zhenyi had promised to let the eighteen virtuous kings live in peace.

He now only followed Shen Zhenyi's lead, nodded and went to dig a pit.

At this time, Shen Zhenyi turned back and asked faintly, "so, your decision now, is it a knife or not?"

What he asked was Fu Po Tian outside Zijian mountain villa, thousands of miles away!

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