Chapter 247 (1/2)
No one saw Shen Zhenyi's sword.
Can only use imagination to make up for the brilliance of the sword.
All the people in the eight cultivation world can't cultivate, and their eyes can't keep up with the speed of this sword. Even the highest level of cultivation, they suddenly realize it at this time.
”This sword is called LiuNian.”
Shen Zhenyi sighs.
As beautiful as flowers, as time goes by.
The beauty of this sword only exists in a gap between time and space, and no one else can see it except Fu Po Tian.
”LiuNian...”
Fu Po Tian sighed in a low voice, ”it's really a wonderful sword move.”
He spread out his right hand, an earthworm like blood, spread along the palm, and finally dropped dust along the middle finger.
Bang!
Because the whole scene is quiet, the sound of blood dripping is just like jade blooming.
”The master of breaking heaven is injured!”
”He was hurt by the sword of the third master Shen. In that case, he was defeated in this competition.”
”God, Mr. Shen, it's really unparalleled in the world!”
Just with the power of one person, he destroyed the three thousand year old Dynasty of Da Yue, and then defeated Fu Po Tian, who had been promoted three times in a decisive battle.
He is worthy of being the first person in the world!
Fu broke the sky to turn around, the whole body skeleton as if sends out the creaking sound, the black robe tears, flies in the air.
Poof!
He took the first step to leave barefoot, when all the people found his legs were covered with blood.
Step by step, one blood mark, meandering away, no more words.
”Master!”
Chu Huoluo, full of excitement, jumped up and yelled, ”you won!”
She galloped forward and couldn't help falling into Shen Zhenyi's arms.
Shen Zhenyi, however, waved her sleeve and stopped her three feet away.
”You can't get close to it. Besides, it's not over yet. Just stand here and watch. ”
His toes were light, like a feather, floating slowly towards the eye of the moon at the top of the sky.
The whole body exudes the soft white light, which condenses in one place and forms a huge and gorgeous sword.
Most people, with awe, look at the back of Shen Zhenyi who flies to the moon eye.
”He wanted to...”
”Cut! Month! Fly! Fairy
To this level of martial arts, more or less have heard the legend of the moon flying immortal, but this is too absurd to believe.
The people of Jiuyou place, because it is a fragment of the eight cultivation world, can cut off the moon and fly the immortal to come here.
But how could there be such a thing as chopping the moon and flying the immortal when the eight cultivation world is so vast?
It Where can we fly to?
Moreover, for thousands of years, there are countless heroes and heroines, and no one has ever been able to reach such a state. It has become a myth to chop off the moon and fly the immortal.
Today It's amazing to see it with your own eyes.
”Is it true that there is a moon flying immortal, and there is a higher place than our eight cultivation world?” Someone murmured to himself.
”Isn't that fairyland? How is that possible? I think Mr. Shen is just a result of his inertia. It's impossible to cut off the moon and fly the immortal! ”
Some people refute, but still is staring at Shen Zhenyi, do not know what level he can achieve.
Shen Zhenyi has stepped on the top of the cloud. On his head, only the quiet moon eye releases the quiet and mysterious brilliance.
His sword has pointed to the moon.