Chapter 580 (1/2)

”Nobody! What is rampant in front of my master? ”

Chu Huoluo sneered. Just now she took out her sword to defuse the ghost claw attack. She felt that the fifth level of Shenren realm was no more than that. She was so confident that she saw the other party attack again. She did not hesitate to block in front of Shen Zhenyi.

”Be careful!”

Princess long was very well aware of it. He was on the left and the right with zining Jun, and each displayed his long sword. The cross section was mixed with the sword light of Chu Huoluo. The three ways were in one. Suddenly, the light of the sword and the ghost claw disappeared at the same time.

Three women at the same time a stuffy hum, each step back, Huarong bleak.

-- the fifth power of the God Man state is shown here.

Even if he is already dead, within the scope of the black dome gate, the spirit of Jian Rong can still reach its strongest state. After thousands of years of training, his fighting consciousness and ability are incomparable.

Chu Huoluo, zining Jun and Princess long used the most powerful martial arts of gentleman's style, but they could resist his random attack.

”The crushing power of the divine light...”

Princess Long's face changed color.

After the inner city alliance and fierce beast tide, although their martial arts have been further integrated and improved, they still have a long way to go.

They may be able to resist a few moves with the joint efforts of the three men, but they are oppressed by the divine light and are tied up, so there is little chance of winning.

”How dare you

Even so, Jan Jung became angry.

It's just that he was ignored by Shen Zhenyi. These three women are obviously the fourth highest level of Shenren state. They should have been destroyed by his actions. But the first time is that he doesn't care. The second move is still blocked. Isn't it a face-to-face fight?

”Since you want to die yourself, you can't blame me!”

He simply ignored Shen Zhenyi. His palms were crisscrossed and his face was ferocious. The black fog around his body condensed and turned into countless ghosts, wriggling and moving, which was frightening.

”What disgusting martial arts?”

Chu Huoluo shook his head in disgust, ”it's uncomfortable to look at it.”

Of course, she didn't expect an answer.

However, Shen Zhenyi still leisurely replied: ”the magic shadow turns into a mysterious formula, which is also a kind of powerful Kung Fu that can turn the essence of one's own blood into a magic shadow. Hurt the limit of the world with seven It's only about a thousand. There are enough of them. However, the formula is not pure, and the practitioners are not very good. The shadow of the devil is still half empty and half real. It is only a small success to practice it

You know that?

Chu Huoluo's mouth was turned away. She was so eccentric that her master had studied it.

”How can it be broken?”

She asked.

”If he can practice both real and virtual, you can't break it, and now it's not difficult...”

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly.

Jian Rong laughed wildly: ”I have never seen such a raving generation! You also have the vision, recognize me this door evil shadow turns Xuan! But this is the ninth highest level, surpassing the ancestors of all ages. What nonsense are you talking about? It's both true and false

He shuddered, and countless shadows rose to the sky, making a cry like an owl, and rushed at Chu Huoluo and other three people.

”I'll eat the flesh and blood of your three female disciples first to make up for my shadow! I'll see what you can do

Jane Jung was full of confidence.

It was a unique skill in his time. Few people in his school could practice more than the seventh level. He is endowed with extraordinary talent and strong blood essence, so that he can practice this martial arts to the point of strong master and superior ancestor in his lifetime.

The young man is so arrogant that he says that there is still a higher level of magic shadow. What nonsense?