Chapter 298 (1/2)

”Be careful!”

Blacksmith Qin couldn't help exclaiming.

If the sword spirit was directed at him, he would have little resistance. These three were clearly the disciples of adults. Could they watch them die?

At this time, a member of the ten thousand iron League should come forward, but he really has no spare power. Maybe he will die in the next wave of sword spirit.

At this time, Shen Zhenyi's right hand protrudes out and grabs the void --

the image that Qin blacksmith and others dare not imagine is presented in an instant.

Sword Qi, in the world of seven injuries, generally refers to the huge light waves released by the sword spirit and the sword God combined with the force of heaven and earth, which is powerful and destructive.

This itself is a manifestation of the power of heaven and earth.

This kind of outbreak, when released, will not be controlled. This is the truth of the so-called ”sword without regret”.

Like a fire, it's not a physical object. It may extinguish it, but it can't stop it.

But now, the scene before them is -

- sword! Gas! Coagulation! Stagnation!

It's like losing life, or being frozen. The original sword Qi suddenly froze at this moment, just like a flower that will not open.

”This How could it be? ”

Zen master Hui made a groaning voice, his eyes widened and his whole body trembled.

Chu Huoluo, zining Jun and Princess long are not too surprised. They are just amazed by the beauty of the sword. Then they walk away calmly and walk to Shen Zhenyi.

At this time, those stagnant sword Qi, like withered flowers, contracted inward, and were forced back into the body of ghost killing magic sword!

Buzzing -

the blade vibrates and makes a sound of crying and howling. It looks like a thousand troops, and it is also like the hell of Shura. The four men, such as blacksmith Qin, only feel sharp pain in their ears and nose, and their brains are buzzing. For a moment, they can't stand still.

”All right.”

As soon as Shen Zhenyi's handle was closed, the huge ghost killing magic sword was suspended in the air, and finally revealed its true appearance.

This is a huge sword with black iron and red blade. It is about ten feet long. The handle of the lightsaber is three feet, as thick as a goose egg. If there is no special body shape or changes in the forces of heaven and earth, such a weapon is obviously not suitable.

”That's what's wrong with it?”

Chu Huoluo comes forward curiously, reaches out and touches the blade of the sword. She feels as if she has touched a hot iron. She quickly retracts her hand and shakes her hand.

”The ghost killing magic sword is recast. The power of heaven and earth is contained in the cracks. If you don't recognize the master, you will be attacked.”

Shen Zhenyi stretched out his finger and flicked it on the blade of the sword and opened his mouth slowly.

Before the ghost kill magic sword seems to be swaggering, but after being shot by Shen Zhenyi, it seems to suddenly become docile, like a clever dog, slowly falling to the ground and inserting into the sand.

Everything suddenly quieted down.

With the force of heaven and earth flowing in, the valley soon began to become normal, and the gurgling spring left, irrigating the dry ground.

Zen master Hui, Zhou Tieying and Tuo bahong are standing in the same place stupidly, and they don't know what happened.

-- is ”ghost killing magic sword” so accepted?

”You go.”

Shen Zhenyi was too lazy to take a look at them. ”The yuan magnetism has been solved here. Now, although you are injured, you can leave by yourself.”

Since these three people were lucky not to die, they were also very lucky. Of course, Shen Zhenyi had no interest in killing people. It was the greatest kindness to let them go.