Chapter 483

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
This kind of thing can't happen again and again.

Wei Changlao make complaints about himself, but the pressure from the dragon's main body is getting stronger and stronger, proving that this is not his misunderstanding.

——The second disciple of third childe Shen, in the second elder's battle, relying on the moon shadow Qi of Qinghui sect, once again entered the state of epiphany.

Chu Huoluo's eyebrows danced, and she suddenly thought, "master, otherwise let the princess admit defeat?"

Shen Zhenyi was stunned and asked, "why?"

Chu Huoluo smiled, "since the moonlight golden body of Qinghui sect can help the opponent's Epiphany, we can let zining go up and fight."

She simply thought that there were benefits to share with everyone. If Chu Huoluo and Princess long win two games in a row, even if the elder war abandons sword mountain villa to win, there is no need to fight any more. Of course, ziningjun will lose the opportunity to realize and upgrade on another elder.

The moon god is always high and cold. At this time, he can't help rolling his eyes.

This is taking us as sandbags for practice!

——However, judging from the current situation, this is really true.

Hit two epiphanies, two, ten percent success rate, what else?

"No need."

Fortunately, ziningjun refused.

Now she has enough feeling. She doesn't have to look for such an opportunity until she makes a breakthrough.

The moon god was relieved. He saw that elder Wei was left and right in front of the Dragon Princess who jumped the dragon's gate. There was no possibility of winning. He could only sigh and say, "this time, we admit defeat."

Admit defeat early and save face.

Elder Wei was relieved and stepped back - at this time, he had no confidence to fight any more.

Up to now, Qinghui sect has been defeated in the elder war.

It was originally intended to end the promotion trip of abandoned sword mountain villa after two rounds of competition, but now this wishful thinking has been completely dashed.

"It seems that we have to summon disciples..."

The moon god was a little embarrassed. He didn't think he would lose. Anyway, he is the fourth expert in the realm of God and man.

Although Shen Zhenyi knows it well, the differences in realm will not be so easy to cross after all.

The man's kindness will be reported later.

——Today, qinghuizong still has to go all out to obey the order of King Luo.

"Master..."

Liangying began to worry again.

The moon god's injury hasn't recovered yet.

"No harm."

The moon god gently shook his head, "call the disciples of the door. Now you can only gather a hundred people anyway."

He paused and said, "as a teacher... A quick decision should not have much impact."

The tearing pain from his lungs reminded him that his broken body could not last long.

But... Time is enough.

The moon god sighed and was about to stand up, but Shen Zhenyi said calmly, "if you are hurt like this, you are not my opponent. You don't have to summon disciples."

what?

Liangying turned her face and was shocked.

——I always feel that the third childe Shen is gentle and has a very kind attitude. I didn't expect that he should be so arrogant!

Shifu was really hurt, but who dares to despise the four masters in the realm of God and man?

Most of the experts in the inner city dare not say this easily.

Shen Zhenyi, do you really think you are invincible?

The moon god's face was solemn and looked at Shen Zhenyi quietly. No matter how good his temper is, he can't bear the disdain to his face.

"Third childe Shen, you have a wide range of knowledge. If you can teach such a disciple, your accomplishments are unpredictable. But you underestimate the heroes in the world."

The moon god coughed gently and walked forward. The light in his sleeve leaked, as if the moonlight moved.

——It's time to teach him a lesson!

From the beginning, the moon god planned to go all out and make a quick decision.

The clear light in the sleeve is eager to try.

The moonlight is tantalizing, but it can kill people invisibly. This is the highest martial arts secret of Qinghui sect - Liuguang flying sleeves.

Shen Zhenyi was silent.

His eyes only stayed on the pale face of the moon god, and he didn't care about the streamer flying sleeves that the other party was about to make.

"If you are poisoned by cold heart, your heart and lungs will turn into cold ice within three years. Each time you hit it, you will shorten this time."

Shen Zhenyi spoke faintly. His words were life and death, but they were understated.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"What?"

The moon god just changed his complexion slightly, but Liang Ying couldn't help exclaiming, "master, you... Are you poisoned by cold heart?"

All the people of Qinghui sect know that the moon god was hurt.

——But no one knew that he was poisoned by cold heart, and his life span was only three years!

How come master never mentioned such a serious injury?

Even Zou Yuelong, who was on the sidelines, took a breath of cold breath. "You're very obedient. Qinghui sect, what big man did you offend and waste this divine medicine on you?"

As soon as this remark was made, all the people of Qinghui sect were sad and angry, gnashing their teeth.

But the moon god sighed.

There is no solution to the poison of cold heart, and no one in the world can resist it. After poisoning, it will only gradually turn into an iceman, and there is no possibility of reversal.

This rare and magical poison is a bit wasteful when used on the moon god.

The moon god himself had to admit this.

——In fact, he still doesn't understand that if he wants to deal with the Qinghui sect, why should he use the advanced product of cold heart poison?

He said with a wry smile: "third childe Shen has a burning eye and sees the poison of cold heart in me. That's why I want to make a living for Qinghui sect!"

If it were not for knowing that he was running out of time, qinghuizong might not have done so much for King Luo's order.

But the moon god knows he won't live long, which is almost the only chance for Qinghui sect to continue.

"Master..."

Liang Ying sobbed.

She knew why master had made so many decisions against the common sense recently.

Even at the last moment of her life, master still wanted to protect the sect door and put the interests of the sect door first.

But as a disciple, how can I watch him consume his little life to gain a glimmer of vitality for the future of the sect.

She was about to come forward to stop the master, but she heard Shen Zhenyi speak calmly, and her tone was still light.

"Your spirit of sacrificing yourself for others is deplorable. Well, if I cure the cold poison for you, can you just admit defeat and don't have to fight?"

what?

The moon god was stunned on the spot.

Can the poison of cold heart be cured? Can this man cure his cold heart?

How is this possible?

As everyone knows, the poison of cold heart has no medicine to solve and no one can save it. After poisoning, you can only wait for death. It's just a problem that you can live more and live less depending on your cultivation level.

——Third childe Shen suddenly said he could cure. Is he trying to deceive himself into admitting defeat?

The moon god frowned and coughed. There was silence in the east garden.