Everlasting Sword God

Shen Baihe's complexion changed slightly, and he said bitterly, "The third brother is not good at performing because of the severed meridians. I'm afraid it is inconvenient to meet the leader."

Everyone sighed together.

Although the news has now spread, most people in the martial arts know that Shen Zhenyi's meridians are broken, but it is confirmed from Shen Baihe's mouth that Shen Sangong, the world's unparalleled son, has become a paralyzed man who cannot move, which is regrettable.

"I don't care!" Xu Bulu is not a good-tempered person as the leader of the demon religion. He was quite arrogant: "If it wasn't for Shen Zhenyi to start, or you would abandon the Liangzi of Jianshanzhuang, and my apprentice's blood debt would be Abandon Sword Villa to you for repayment! "

Shen Baihe raised his voice and shouted, "Xu Buliu, today is my father's birthday. I have a lot of patience and don't care about you. Don't think that abandoning Jianshanzhuang is a bully!"

His words were full of vitality, but also shocked to the sky, showing a powerful hand.

In the eyes of the layman, although Shen Baihe has not yet set foot in the extreme realm of Jiuyou Land, he is already the seventh peak of martial arts. Compared with the top ten masters, the last Zhiyuan Taoist is almost as good as ten. In the year, it will be the eighth most important promotion.

Such abandoned sword villas, which have been inherited from generation to generation, do not need to be afraid of a cult leader.

Xu Bulu laughed wildly, "Okay! That being the case, the teaching and the Abandoned Sword Villa are endless!"

It is not easy to inherit the devil, and it is divided into many factions. He managed to control the situation after the death of the Yi people. He just waited for the only disciple to help him succeed. How could he not be angry when he died unclearly?

Now Shen Baihe's attitude is such that he can't get off the stage. If he returns in such a vain way, how can he make the new demon cult leader sit still?

He is also difficult to ride a tiger, and can only issue mad words of war.

The power of the devil is huge and has a long history. Although it is better to abandon the sword villas, they have gathered chickens and dogs to steal evil people, and there is no lower limit for doing whatever they can. On this day of great joy, it is always dark to abandon Sword Villa to provoke such an enemy.

Everyone couldn't help worrying about abandoning the sword villa.

At this time, I heard a faint voice from Zhuang Zhong, "Xu Buliu, Duan Xue was killed by me. I have a debtor and a debtor. If you come to me, it has nothing to do with the abandoned sword mountain village."

This voice is not high, not as thunderous as Xu Buliu or Shen Baihe, but it is clear to everyone's ears, as if someone is talking in their ears.

At the same time as a voice, a wooden wheelchair slowly pushed out of the gate.

A young boy in a wheelchair in white clothes wins snow, his face is calm, and he looks at Shen Baihe with a smile, and then turns his head to Xu Buliu who is at the top of the bronze sword.

"Shen San Gongzi!"

The crowd shouted together.

Many people have not seen Shen Zhenyi, but can his style and charm be copied by others?

As long as the boy shows up and doesn't even need to talk, the people present can conclude that this is the unparalleled Shen Sangong in the world.

He was as dazzling as a phoenix, and beside him, no matter what the rookie was, all of them lost their luster.

Shen Zhenyi glanced across the crowd, and said slightly: "Please testify, Shen San acts, of course, one person and one person deserve. Brother, you don't have to pretend to play double reed. Your means today, I already know that you can How many people are called for a shot? "

He closed his eyes slightly, disapproving.

"If you don't want to stay, that's not enough."

Xu Buliu was the second master of the demon religion at that time, second only to the Yi people. For example, he ranked third today. In the past, Shen Zhenyi might be better than Xu Buli, but he had to be treated with caution. Now his veins are broken, but so negligent?

Everyone here couldn't believe their ears.

"Bold!"

Xu Buliu was also furious. He was so despised and angry that he was so angry. Jumping down from the bronze-cast ancient sword, like a big bird, fluttering in the air, grabbing Shen Zhenyi's head with his right hand.

This grab is the magic skill used by the demon body. Xu Bu's shot is already in full swing, even though the distance is still far, but the momentum covers Shen Zhenyi's body. It is like a large eagle predating a weak rabbit. .

Even in the face of a disused person, Xu Bulu didn't dare to neglect at all and did his best.

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Shen Baihe's eyes flashed a happy look secretly.

Duan Wuxue was one of the assassins he had recruited to assassinate Shen Zhenyi, but since entering Houshan, he has disappeared. Of course, this account will be deducted from the abandoned Jianshanzhuang, and Shen Baihe knows his brother's temperament well, and if he knows that he will carry it with the abandoned Jianshanzhuang big bag, he will definitely show up.

And disdain for explanation.

Then he will die!

Shen Baihe knows that Shen Zhenyi is strong, but he never believes that when a person is abandoned, he will be stronger than before!

Under Xu Peili's unparalleled skills, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die!

"Third brother be careful!"

He snorted and snorted, but his body did not move forward.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at Shen Baihe, and a slight ironic smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

In front of the murderous offensive, he didn't even pay attention to who Duan Wuxue was. He didn't care at all. Among the twenty-seven killers who assassinated him, there were indeed more powerful masters of demon teaching, but Without exception, he was killed by Jian Qi, and there was no chance to connect with him.

How could Shen Zhenyi care?

The reason why he would not hesitate to carry him down, just because he thought it was so boring for Brother to play such a plot.

Instead, let him solve it once, lest it be more verbose.

What is the truth of the demon leader?

Shen Zhenyi was even a little impatient.

He was still motionless, and seemed to be holding hands to others.

The crowd panicked, Liu Ru and the eccentric looked at each other, all bowed their heads and said nothing, and Shen Baihe's heart blossomed.

Sure enough, it was just a flower stand. The top ten masters shot it. Seeing this so-called Shen Sangong is not dead!

He thought viciously.

Contrary to the speculation of onlookers, Xu Bulu, who was on the offensive at this time, was miserable.

The Lord of the Religion is floating and sinking, and at any time intends to launch a thunderous strike, but he finds that Shen Zhenyi, who is sitting safely, has no room for him to attack!

When the world is caught, everything is ashes, but in the face of this abolishment, it can't be caught anyway!

How is this going?

Xu did not suffocate to vomit blood, but this trick has already been issued, and he can't accept it again-if he thought that it was a goshawk beating a rabbit, now it feels like a moth flinging fire!

If it does fall, he will die!

As the master of demon religion, the master of martial arts, he still has this intuition.

Never fall!

The only thought in his mind.

From the standpoint of the onlookers, Xu Buluu suddenly seemed to be drunk, grabbing and dancing in the air, and finally seized an opportunity, tilted and turned over a heel, fell out of his feet, his footsteps, his face flushed, The body still shakes!

How is this going?

The crowd was shocked and looked back at Shen Zhenyi, only to see that he was still sitting in a wheelchair calmly, without even changing his posture.

Without a single move, you will lose third!