Chapter 549 (1/2)

”Has master become more and more ruthless recently?”

Chu Huoluo several gather together, quietly discuss. Chu Huoluo always resents the blood devil curse of ”gentleman's wind” on them. She feels that her master seems to be more and more indifferent to human feelings, and has the posture of becoming an immortal.

”This star swordsman, he died a little too miserably...”

She still remembers that the star sword boy knelt at the gate of the abandoned sword villa and looked devout.

And then there was the tragic death.

Even if Chu Huoluo is a person who has nothing to do with it, she can't help feeling compassion.

She knew that if Shen Zhenyi made a move, he could be saved.

As long as Mr. Shen is willing, no one can't be saved.

”Master must have his own reasons.”

Princess long did not agree, ”he is not a man who can't help but see the death. He will kill people like a hemp, and he has his own way to die.”

She always thinks that the master's judgment is correct.

Zining Jun, not to mention, but what Shen Zhenyi said, she pursued it as truth, and no one could waver.

Even though they were cursed by the gentlemanly wind at the same time, they did not even complain.

Chu Huoluo murmured: ”it's no use talking to you two I just feel that the master's heart is... ”

She shook her head and didn't know what was wrong, but there was always a secret worry.

Shen Zhenyi is sitting alone in the dream sword building. He spurts white air from his mouth and nose, which is dense around his whole body, floating like an immortal.

His original white face was more holy, and his eyes were slightly closed, but there seemed to be silver light pouring out of his eyelids.

The whole building, slightly shaking, as if in the general storm.

But it was only for a moment that peace was restored.

At the same time, Shen Zhenyi also suddenly opened his eyes.

-- Silver!

Cold as frost, as if everything in the world, all like ants.

Everything has nothing to do with him.

At the same time, Ouyang Jue, dressed in black, stands behind the city master dancing the sword and quietly looks at the light of the sword of tears.

City Lord It's been a long time since sword dancing.

The light of the sword of tears has not been seen for a long time.

It's the sword of killing and the sword of guilt.

With a sword, thousands of households shed tears. When they kill people, why don't they cry?

At this time, the city Lord was very slow to take out his sword. However slow he was, Ouyang would never dare to get close to him.

Near is death.

Within the scope of the sword of tears, it can only make people cry.

Whether it's relatives or enemies.

Until the city Lord received the sword, Ouyang Jucai approached slowly and whispered, ”something big is happening in the city again.”

The city Lord turned his head and took a leisurely look at him without speaking.

But Ouyang Jue knows that this is what the city Lord has already paid attention to.

He sighed, ”yesterday, Luoda Tianwang made a move to kill the hidden society, and no one survived.”

Look back at Ouyang.

His face was covered with black cloth and only a pair of blood colored pupils remained.

For a long time, the city Lord suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse and deep, but it was euphemistic and gentle. It turned out to be a woman's voice!

”He didn't have the ability to destroy the church.”

She shook her head slightly.

Ouyang was absolutely shocked.