Chapter 791

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
Zining Jun could only hold on reluctantly. Her heart was like light and wind and the moon. She was not afraid of such a dangerous situation. She only remembered the opportunity given by Shen Zhenyi before. She took the static character as the body, was not arrogant and impetuous, and only kept but did not attack.

——Since master had expected an accident, he would have found a solution.

Now she just needs to protect herself temporarily and wait for master to rescue her.

Shen Zhenyi looked at Princess long and Chu Huoluo on the throne and shook her head slowly.

"Well, you've done well. If you delay, I'm afraid zining will be in danger."

"Let's go!"

He waved with one hand.

Just listen to the hissing sound. Hundreds of people who besieged Princess long and Chu Huoluo unexpectedly took a sword in their chest. They didn't have time to hum. They died in the end!

The leader in black retreated in horror: "you... You are also the eighth heaviest in the realm of God and man?"

In his mind, unless he is the eighth master in the realm of God and man, who can have this strength to kill so many people in an instant.

"Guess."

Shen Zhenyi floats along and doesn't care about him at all.

"Hum, even if you get away with it, you can't escape death!"

"The master in the tower hasn't made a move yet. You can't escape from the Obelisk!"

The man in black sneered.

He was already a puppet in the tower, and naturally he was not afraid of death.

Shen Zhenyi smiled faintly.

"Who said I wanted to escape?"

He looked at his head and walked slowly.

Now that you're here, you don't have to go. The higher you go, the stronger you are.

Just right.

Let's take this as a test.

He floated slowly upward.

"You're crazy!"

The leader of the man in black widened his eyes and couldn't believe the picture in front of him.

This man... Is he crazy to death?

Do you really think God and man are invincible?

What a frog in a well.

Without going up two floors, he will meet a large number of experts, and then

——There is no place to die!

Hiss!

A sword light fell.

Reaped the life of the man in black.

Shen Zhenyi walks as if nothing had happened.

He patted the crystal throne, walked down from it and said to Chu Huoluo and the Lord of Longjun, "I'll go back. You're right here. Don't go away."

White clothes are better than snow. Walk with one sword.

"Master, we'll follow you."

"No need."

Shen Zhenyi shook his head and didn't look back.

"It doesn't take much effort."

In words, he wielded his sword to kill the three people killed from the oblique stab, and steadily rose for another period.

In front of him, an old man in a white robe appeared and stopped in front of him: "young man, your sword is good, but if you want to top the minaret, you will die."

"Although the square spire reaches the top, it is divided into nine sections. Each section is regarded as one floor. These nine floors are the bottom. There is no eighth expert in the realm of God and man, so you can gallop."

"Then go up to the eighth floor, which is guarded by the eighth strong man in the realm of God and man. Do you really want to die?"

Shen Zhenyi smiled and said, "can you still let me live?"

Showing the strength above the eighth level of the realm of God and man, it is absolutely impossible for people in the square spire to let him go.

The old man's nagging is just a delaying measure.

Shen Zhenyi ignored it and walked forward with high spirits.

On the eighth floor, there are several eighth level masters of the divine and human realm, but most of them are mainly the seventh level miscellaneous soldiers of the divine and human realm. Shen Zhenyi kills people with his hands while moving upward. When the sword light is waved, his head flies up.

The body of the sword doesn't touch blood.

The old man in white robe was shocked. He expected those eighth level experts in the realm of God and man to stop him a little. Unexpectedly, they also lost their lives face to face. Maybe they didn't see how Shen Zhenyi made his sword.

"He's on the seventh floor!"

The old man in white robe was stunned and watched Shen Zhenyi cut the eighth expert in the human realm, like killing mole ants, chopping melons and vegetables.

Is it true that he is not only the first to enter the eighth level of the realm of God and man, but has integrated heaven and earth, and is a strong man in the eighth level?

Where can people outside the Obelisk have so much aura for upgrading?

No... No.

The old man in white robe stared at Shen Zhenyi's back and shouted in horror.

"He is upgrading here!"

Shen Zhenyi's cultivation will increase by one point at each level.

The master below the seventh level has no resistance at all. He shows the strength of the eighth middle level of God and man.

On the sixth floor, the strong in the middle also appeared in the obelisk.

But Shen Zhenyi can still be a line higher than them.

Gao Yixian means that one sword can send them to the West.

The sixth floor.

Fifth floor.

The fourth floor.

It didn't take much effort at all. Shen Zhenyi still broke through three levels in a row. When he killed the strongest expert on the fourth level, he had surpassed the eighth level of God and man and stepped into Dacheng.

"How is this... Possible?"

The white robed old man bent like a moan.

The survivors on each floor trembled behind Shen Zhenyi and did not dare to provoke again. They also watched him become stronger and stronger and unable to resist.

You don't need a second sword to kill!

This is the strongest martial arts holy place spire!

Where does he think he is?

Someone trembled and said, "even if he has accumulated a little and broke through to the eighth major success state, it is already the limit. There are so many advanced experts on the third floor and more, and many people have reached the success state. I don't believe he can be so arrogant."

The white robed old man was silent. He always felt that he couldn't believe it, as if he was living in a dream.

"Hiss!"

But Shen Zhenyi is still so arrogant.

He waved across the third floor and split the strongest defender with a sword, splashing some blood beads on his white clothes.

"That's Zhu Jie!"

Someone lost his voice and exclaimed.

He is the legendary master of Kendo for thousands of years. He lived in seclusion in the square spire early and made rapid progress in cultivation. Therefore, he can be the strongest on the third floor.

But he still couldn't stop Shen Zhenyi's sword.

At the beginning, Shen Zhenyi showed his amazing sword technique in Xuantian city. Someone once compared him with Zhu Jie. Unexpectedly, this elder was killed by his sword today. I'm afraid Shen Zhenyi doesn't remember his name.

"But his clothes were splashed with blood for the first time!"

There was a sharp eyed scream and said crazily, "it shows that he can't completely control it. Zhu Jie has caused pressure on him. This is just the third floor. Those old monsters in the second floor will certainly give him a good look!"

Enter the second floor.

Shen Zhenyi's rise slowed down a lot.

When someone pounced on him, he was still killed with a sword, but there would be more blood spots on his body.

When the second floor was finished, the white clothes were in full bloom like peach blossoms, like spring.

"He can't do it on the first floor!"

Some people are hoping.

But Shen Zhenyi will only destroy their hope.

Even if he is an expert in the first layer, he is also a sword.

Even if the blood bloom on his body is brilliant, he himself is still intact.

"In this world..."

"How could there be such a person?"

The crowd wailed in despair.

No one ever thought that someone would kill the whole Obelisk with one sword.

See you today.