Everlasting Sword God

Yu Dashao.

The young master of the Central Plains Sect was carrying a broken knife, covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and he was frightened to escape the door.

He rammed like a headless fly, and seeing Shen Zhenyi was like seeing a life-saving straw. He fell to the ground and shouted, "My son save me!"

Zi Ningjun was frightened, quickly blocked in front of Shen Zhenyi, and nervously grasped his hem.

Shen Zhenyi patted, signaled that nothing was wrong.

The Canglan Secret has really changed.

"Three sons! The monk is crazy! To kill us all and want to swallow the temple martial arts alone!"

Yu Dashao snotted and shed tears, and there is no calm and elegant style of the family members.

"No dream monk?"

Shen Zhenyi seemed to feel something. Looking up, he saw a **** monk standing quietly among the Canglan bronze gate, broken, his clothes stained with blood, revealing a deadly breath.

He had no wretchedness in his usual days, and was left with only one fight, his eyes were bloody, as if he had lost his mind.

Zi Ningjun frowned.

"Brother Fu?"

She shouted hesitantly, and her amber eyes were full of doubts.

The dreamless monk was shocked.

As if waking up from a nightmare, he slowly turned his head and stared at Shen Zhenyi and Zi Ningjun like snakes.

"Xiaozi?"

It seems that this title is very unfamiliar. His voice and movement are like rust.

Behind him, the corpse is bloody.

In front of him, spring blossoms.

Zi Ningjun hesitated, looked back at Shen Zhenyi, hesitated and didn't respond.

Shen Zhenyi patted her shoulder.

The dreamless monk came back from the killing state just now, silently looking at Shen Zhenyi, and asked for a long time: "Since Xiao Zi is with you, then you are the sword king. Just How did she recognize you and me? "

The two got along, each with speculation, and the dreamless monk had doubts, but he was still unable to determine the identity of Shen Zhenyi.

As for the monk himself, he has changed too much. How can Zi Ningjun break his identity of dying in the past?

Shen Zhenyi compassionately touched the amber eyes of Zi Ningjun, and Zi Ningjun closed his eyes meekly, like a well-behaved cat.

"She stayed in the mysterious realm for three thousand years, and she has broken through the magical changes and got the magical eyes. Now you and me in her eyes have no form, only the appearance of the soul. Any change and camouflage of nature, It's useless to her. "

Shen Zhenyi is a natural change, and the dreamless monk is a deliberate disguise.

But this can not conceal Zi Ningjun's disillusioned eyes.

"So it is."

The dreamless monk nodded and drooped the ring knife.

Yu Dashao shrank back in fear, looking pale.

He just witnessed the dreamless monk killing everyone like a demon. He still had a lot of fear, and only took Shen Zhenyi as his only hope for life-saving. Now, are these people a group?

Who is this bright and cold purple girl?

"Five hundred years of life, compared with heaven and earth, dream and fantasy."

The monk without a dream sighed and laughed again and again: "I didn't expect the three of us to meet again, but in such a situation."

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Zi Ningjun shrank into Shen Zhenyi's arms, and whispered, "Brother Fu, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. How could you be so murderous? Sister Jing?"

The dreamless monk's face suddenly gloomed.

"She has already died."

Four hundred years ago, Shen Zhenyi left without saying goodbye. He and his lover accompanied Zi Ningjun to enter the chaos of chaos. Unexpectedly, this was a trap for murder. Zi Ningjun was lost in the Three Thousand Miles of Magic River, but his lover was killed by a ferocious beast.

The thought of this made his heart ache.

"What the **** is going on? Who is this monk? San Gongzi, please let me know!"

The solemn atmosphere at the scene made Yu Dasha unbearable. He tightened Shen Zhenyi and hurriedly asked, even if he died, he had to understand.

Shen Zhenyi was silent for a while, seeing that the dreamless monk had no intention of blocking, and then he sighed and replied: "This story is a long story. Your Central Plains sword has a long history, and it has a rich history. , In the name of the Three Red Knights "

Yu Dashao nodded for a long while, and nodded, "I seem to have heard of it. Among them, Fu Yue, the world's first beauty, Zi Ningjun, has a great reputation. As for another sword prince, he is nothing. Where did it come from? "

Shen Zhenyi smiled and pointed at the dreamless monk.

"He is Fu Yue, the King of Heaven."

He pointed to Zi Ningjun in his arms, "the world's first beauty."

In the end, he pointed to himself, "Sword Lord."

"What? It's impossible!"

Yu Dashao's eyes widened, and his mouth could almost fill a duck egg. A legend from five hundred years ago actually appeared in front of himself in this way?

Heavenly King Fu Yue was originally a famous master of swords. Zhongyuan Daozong was called authentic. He also highly respected this man's gorgeous swordsman—someone told him now that this monk-like monk was the most motivated King of the year. Fu Yue?

Is this a dream?

Shen Zhenyi ignored him, and continued to recount the past, which seemed to be a memory, and also to himself.

"After I left, I was exhausted and you searched for me everywhere. Brother Fu and Jing Jing were newly married, and they bothered a lot. I am really ashamed."

Fu Yue then married female Xiuluo Zongjing as his wife, and it was also a good story. Both husband and wife were peerless masters and stood out on the platform of the nine Zen heavens.

"Especially if you want to go to the chaos to explore my trail, this is really my trouble."

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

If you don't go into chaos, you may not end like this.

"Do not."

The dreamless monk shook his head suddenly.

"Xiao Zi wants to enter the chaos and seek you. It's her idea. As for our husband and wife, they still believe the rumors with ulterior motives and plant them in the hands of others. Then the moth flew into the net and entered the mortal Jedi. . "

Heavenly King Fu Yue, Nu Xiulong Zongjing, and Zi Ningjun were all first-class figures in the world.

Of course, it is impossible not to invite them.

Zi Ningjun was originally very weak on martial arts, but because he could not find the trace of Shen Zhenyi, he moved his mind into the most mysterious chaos to find clues.

Fu Yue and Zong Jing's husband and wife are obsessed with martial arts. In order to pursue a higher realm, they ventured into the secret realm—I didn't expect to fall into the wrongdoing of others!

"As soon as we entered the chaos, we knew we were fooled. Xiaozi went alone and went deep into the chaos and fell into the magic river. I was selfish and never followed the guard. I did not expect to harm myself and Jinger."

The monk without dream saw Zi Ningjun leaping alive, even more remorse.

After they separated, thinking that Zi Ningjun was bound to die, he relied on peerless martial arts and wanted to survive in this difficult and dangerous place, but Zong Jing was eventually involved in a terrible beast tide and lost his life.

Fu Yue lost his wife crazy, struggling to survive for many years, and finally found an opportunity to get out.

This time he went into chaos again-the only purpose was revenge!

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