Chapter 627 (2/2)

”I just have faith in the third.”

He smiles faintly, like a fox: ”my third son has always been like this, this degree of oppression, to him is useless.”

Shen Baihe has tried and failed countless times.

From Jiuyou place, eight masters besieged Shen Sanzi, and invited Mr. Wujian, a hundred year old monster, to enter the world of eight cultivation. With the help of twelve sword towers, all of them failed in front of Shen Zhenyi.

His conclusion is that it is far from enough to deal with Shen Zhenyi.

”It's just that you won't believe it yet, so I'll let you have a try.”

Shen Baihe's tone is light.

It seems that the sixth level master of Shenren state is just a chess piece in his hand.

Sima you is silent.

He didn't deal with Shen Zhenyi much.

But he has also been able to feel the magic of Third Master Shen.

When it's impossible, he shows incredible power.As if there was nothing in the world to make him difficult.

Maybe I'm really too big for myself.

Just like relying on Sima's family before, this time I put my hope on the reincarnation emissary. I am still too young after all.

Sima you slowly turns his eyes to Shen Baihe.

This young master of abandoned sword villa is not worried at all. It seems that he has a case in his mind.

”Young master, I'm afraid you are the only one with the most experience in dealing with your younger brother.”

”Well, I'll ask you for your advice. What should we do?”

Floating clouds in the sky, there are jackdaws, in the boundless high altitude, into a row of black spots.

Shen Baihe smiles.

”Patience.”

He said only two words.

The challenge of the sixth level master of the two Shenren realms ended in this way, but the aftereffect of the event was far from over.

Ouyang knew that the city Lord had made a move. He was stunned and rushed to the city.

Finally, the city master did not shut down in the valley, but returned to his mansion to sit still.

”Lord of the city.”

Ouyang Jue into the house, suddenly feel a real murderous spirit and pressure, heart a Lin, bow respectfully salute.

She was no longer dressed in black, nor did she block her face.

Red dress, like a flame burning.

How many years have it been since I saw the city Lord like this?

Ouyang must be in a trance, but also a little frightened.

”Well.”

The Lord nodded slightly.

Her sword, still in front of her, flashing cold light, and faint blood.

”My sword is still a little worse than him.”

She mumbled to herself.

Ouyang is absolutely stunned.

He didn't understand what the LORD was saying.

Didn't you kill the iron crazy beast cleanly? How can you say that the sword is not close?

He thought he knew everything about the city Lord.

But at this time, he found that he knew nothing about power.

”What does the Lord mean?”

Ouyang Jue had to ask.

The city Lord glanced at him and shook his head: ”you don't have to know.”

It's rare to talk a lot, but on the contrary, she can't get any information from her mouth.

Ouyang never smiles bitterly.

He felt a high wall between himself and the city Lord.

This is the power gap - he should have understood it hundreds of years ago.

He sighed and told the truth: ”Xuantian city will send someone to inquire about the attack of the sixth level masters in the two Shenren realms. It should be here within the month. The Lord of the city will meet and give an explanation