Chapter 542

Ouyang was shocked.

He never expected the city Lord to speak.

How long has the city Lord not spoken?

A hundred years... Two hundred years, or more?

In addition to the fierce beasts, swords and perhaps falling petals in front of him, the city Lord never cared about anything.

It's an interesting story outside. I just want to relieve the city Lord's boredom.

——But why is there such a reaction?

Ouyang Jue's narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, and his eyes flashed a cold light.

There was silence in the city Lord's house.

Almost at the same time, Shen Zhenyi suddenly turned back and faced the East.

"What's the matter?"

Princess long noticed his abnormality and asked in a low voice.

Chu Huoluo was still worried about the curse of the gentleman's wind. Hearing Princess Long's inquiry, she raised her head in surprise and found Shen Zhenyi standing still. Looking back at the distance, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Nothing."

Shen Zhenyi shook his head and turned his eyes to the front.

"Instead of worrying about the past, it's better to be wary of the future," he sighed sadly

The road ahead is dark.

In theory, they are now the entire Presbyterian Church of the inner city alliance, plus the master of the Presbyterian Church. In the inner city, except for a few elders, no one should dare to offend them.

Unfortunately, whether it is the heavenly king association or the nine families and twelve cases, they are not satisfied with the result at all.

So there should have been an escort team, but no one proposed at all. It seems that everyone has tacitly forgotten this matter.

Shen Zhenyi doesn't care. He didn't have much interest in the so-called inner city alliance. He just doesn't like the arrogance and domineering of Luo Tianwang.

He took three female disciples back to Zijian mountain villa as if nothing had happened.

However, Shen Zhenyi doesn't care about others, which doesn't mean that others can let him go easily.

On the road ahead, the wind roared and the sword was like frost.

——Master!

Under Shen Zhenyi's reminder, ziningjun, Princess long and Chu Huoluo were all creepy and felt the strong sword pressure.

How dare someone attack the people of abandoned sword villa at such a time?

Aren't you afraid of the wind of a gentleman?

Chu Huoluo thought of the terrible curse of gentleman's wind in martial arts and began to frown again.

She quickly shook her head and asked, "master, who dares to block the way, let's solve him!"

Anyway, I've used it too much, and I'm not afraid to use it again.

Die, die!

Chu Huoluo thought angrily.

"The swordsmanship of the comer is not simple."

Shen Zhenyi looked at the chaos and darkness ahead indifferently and smiled calmly, "I don't know how long such a heavy killing has accumulated. If this person dares to come out from behind the scenes, I can take a sword."

The sword is sharp but strange. It's not a direct attack. It's clearly a cruel assassination sword.

If you're right——

——This should still be the assassination of the mieyin society.

Count the time. It's time for them to come.

The empty space in front suddenly fluctuated like a ripple, and a metal voice came from nowhere.

"Third childe Shen's eyesight is really powerful. But if I show up, do you really dare to take my sword?"

The voice had no ups and downs or feelings, just like a ghost crying.

Shen Zhenyi nodded: "it's hard to catch up with a word."

Chu Huoluo was shocked and hurriedly stopped in front of Shen Zhenyi. "Master, don't be careless. This man's martial arts are strange. Who knows what tricks there are. Don't be fooled!"

Just now the man spoke. Chu Huoluo only felt that her chest was bored and wanted to vomit. She had a concussion in her head and couldn't stand stably. She was shocked in her heart.

Since they learned the martial arts of the three gentlemen, they have made great progress in cultivation and are more like-minded. They use the wonderful essence of the gentleman's style to improve their martial arts to the realm of God and man. What this man said is nonsense.

Chu Huoluo muttered in her heart and retorted, "if you can't hurt my master, what else can you do to kill yin? I don't know!"

The metal voice in the black fog sneered: "if we do anything, in addition to the sword, I will also have 18000 killing methods. Not to mention that the cultivation of third childe Shen has not exceeded the limit. Even if it is a higher level, we may not be able to kill with all our strength!"

"It's only because of the demeanor of third childe Shen that I want to be an enemy. I put forward such a condition. Don't be shameless!"

The horror of the society is not only personal combat power, but also various assassination methods emerging one after another. Although Shen Zhenyi is not afraid, he is too lazy to bother.

He replied lazily, "don't say more, just show the sword!"

Shen Zhenyi always felt that there was no need to say more about the problems that could be solved with a sword.

He stood lazily in place, his eyes even turned away from the human black fog in front of him, as if he had lost interest. He looked up at the sunset from afar, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Seek your own death!"

The metal voice in the black fog was a little angry. It seemed that he felt Shen Zhenyi's contempt and shouted angrily. Suddenly, he saw a sword light flying from nowhere, turning into a red awn and covering the fields!

The man's sword Qi is vast and boundless. Unexpectedly, he wants to completely wrap Shen Zhenyi and other four people!

"Be careful!"

Chu Huoluo, Zi Ningjun and Princess long screamed together. They took their own actions to protect the whole body. They wanted to take another action to protect Shen Zhenyi, but where was the time?

"Let you see."

Metal voice concussion endlessly: "this is my unique skill that I have never shot in the past ten thousand years."

"It's your honor to die under this move, third childe Shen!"

In the long laughter, the sword lights like a rainbow!

It was like a golden lotus rushing out of the ground. Like a prison, Shen Zhenyi was locked in the middle.

Nowhere to retreat, nowhere to stop!