Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 722

[Chapter 722 Shanhaiguan]

Ah Hui is already the sword of the third son of Shen.

Zhong Zheng’s pupils shrank, and the hand holding the sword tightened.

Chu Huoluo and the others are also quite leisurely now. They casually took away a few soldiers who were attacking, and then began to whisper: “Is that Ah Hui’s current swordsmanship controlled by Master?”

“It should be, she can’t use such swordsmanship.”

Fighting head-to-head, Chu Huoluo and Princess Long were not the opponents of Ah Hui, who had just been promoted to the seventh level of the Divine Human Realm, but they were able to judge and appreciate her swordsmanship.

Her sword is inexorable, and she is so focused that even an expert of comparable strength will be hard-pressed to take a blow from her.

But her sword has weaknesses. If it misses a hit, it will have no stamina. It is impossible to lift weights as lightly and gracefully as it does now.

“But Master wants to use a sword, so why don’t you use me…”

Chu Huoluo pouted in dissatisfaction. The feeling of being completely controlled by her master was like a transcendent state of unity between man and nature, and she was willing to immerse herself in it. Now that the master uses a sword, she doesn’t need Princess Long or Zi Ningjun, but he uses an outsider, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

Princess Long also remembered that when Master was used as a sword, his cheeks were flushed, but he really missed it.

They were leisurely, facing Ah Hui’s Zhong Zheng, but began to feel more and more pressure.

This perfect and terrifying blade.

Revealing astonishing murderous aura.

——The clock is here today, and I have thought about the problem of death.

Not to mention the third son of Shen, he was the sick sword immortal before, and there were more than a thousand masters under his sword. Zhong Zheng believed that his cultivation was a little higher than those of the so-called masters, but he was still not sure about Shen Zhenyi.

As a swordsman, you can’t stand failure, but you also can’t stand losing the courage to challenge.

So under the invitation of Mr. Jiu, Zhong Zheng came.

– Be ready to die.

But he never imagined that Shen Zhenyi wouldn’t even have to do it himself.

He found sadly that he was no match for the opponent’s sword.

Mercury poured out, impeccable.

The girl was still using the simple and efficient swordsmanship from before, but in the swordsmanship, there seemed to be a little bit more, and just a little bit made Zhong Zheng unable to break through.

“We will help you.”

Just when Zhong Zheng was falling into self-pity and despair, Mr. Jiu’s voice came from his ears.

– He hated the sound.

But he couldn’t refuse.

“False God · Huari!”

Following Mr. Jiu’s high drinking, the virtual image of Amitabha, which was formed by the gathering of the divine light, suddenly collapsed in the middle, and suddenly turned into a luminous ball, dazzlingly bright!

Immediately, countless balls of light flew up. Although the size was much smaller, it was equally hard to open your eyes.

Ah Hui snorted and took a step away, only to see nine glowing spheres hovering above his head and falling at the same time!

“Nine Days Zhenyue! Fall!”

Nine balls of light landed on Ah Hui’s shoulders, arms, torso, and thighs, which immediately brought heavy pressure. With a shock, Ah Hui’s body suddenly fell into the ground for more than half a foot.

“interesting.”

Shen Zhenyi finally stopped peeling the grapes, raised his head, and glanced at where Mr. Jiu was.

“I thought that the inheritance of the formation of the Seven Wounds World should be almost cut off. I didn’t expect to use the False God transformation to such a realm. The world is so big, and there are people who have some adventures.”

The False God Formation itself is only a dragon slaying technique, because there is no God in this world, and of course there is no need to restrain God’s Formation.

However, the change of the False God array can be used to suppress the martial artist. This is the ingenious use of the array change.

Of course, the suppression of breaking through the realm still cannot be achieved. Even if the current False God formation is transformed into Ri Zhenyue, it still needs people above the seventh level of the God-human realm to preside over the formation in order to suppress the seventh-level god-human realm. Ah Hui.

——Of course, even in the seventh level of the god-human realm, Xianyuan Mountain, the sick sword that can kill thousands of people under siege, is still very different from the dead cannon fodder.

Just like the team of these armored soldiers is also the seventh level of the gods, but as long as they face A Hui alone, they basically solve the problem with one sword.

Being able to gather the power of these weak people and suppress the strong is the terrifying part of the formation.

Zhong Zheng lowered his eyelids and smiled bitterly: “I don’t like this, but the swordsman just wants to use all the conditions to win, and my swordsmanship will never be inferior to a puppet!”

He took a step forward, took a long breath, his chest bulged high, and then he let out a loud howl.

The sword came out of the throat!

His swordsmanship all the way, using water as the source, turned into huge waves and tsunamis, swallowing everything; the other way of swordsmanship, using mountains as veins, turned into Da Xumi Mountain, suppressing the audience.

Mountain! Ocean! close!

This was the strongest sword he could offer, although it was a pity that it was not aimed at Third Young Master Shen, but only a sword aimed at Third Young Master Shen.

But also enough to be proud of!

Because Shen Zhenyi said a word.

“good.”

Shen Zhenyi said yes, it was really good.

“Ordinary people who cultivate swordsmanship to the extreme will have the same sense of beauty. Yuanshan surpasses his own qualifications to transform his blood into a dragon, and his will is unwavering. Sing.”

Talking to Shen Zhenyi with a sword is far easier than language.

Because words can lie, swords can’t lie, Shanhaiguan’s sword has used up Zhong Zheng’s life, and it doesn’t matter how he is, whether he is despicable or noble.

Everything is condensed in this sword.

“It’s a pity, this kind of sword is better for killing beasts, but for private fights.”

Shen Zhenyi shook his head lightly, he finally stretched out his finger and gently picked it up.

Zheng!

A Hui’s body suddenly let out the sound of a sword, and involuntarily told the rotation, turning into a cloud of fire, rushing towards the ten thousand zhang mountains and ten thousand acres of huge waves!

“Your sword has been perfected, and I will return it with a sword.”

“The name of this sword is, Fire Burns Mountains and Rivers!”

Ah Hui felt that the divine light in his body was radiating around his body, and immediately a golden flame ignited—this was not the effect of divine light, but it was really burning, and the fuel was his own divine light!

In the instant of this move, the divine light was half burned. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened half to death at this time.

Ah Hui’s mind was calm, and he regarded life and death as nothing. He didn’t care about this act of burning divine light, but was just a little curious.

“This is, to instantly explode the power and elevate it to the extreme to a move?”

“So there is such a martial art!”

She had no sorrow or joy in her heart, but felt that if she could learn this kind of sacrificing martial arts, she might be able to become the strongest killer, and a master like Shen Zhenyi could also kill!

Just as she was thinking about it, the two sword lights finally touched!

boom!

The fire blazed into the sky.