Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 503
[Chapter 503: Dark Sima (3 more)]
Abandoned Sword Villa is safe and sound.
However, there have been several major events in the inner city recently—or they could not be regarded as major events, but there were three fourth-level sects that were destroyed.
Qinghuizong, Wuxing Simen, Hundred Lions Hall.
It was to go to the outer city to test the three sects of Abandoned Sword Villa.
The Hundred Lions Hall was destroyed, Lu Chuanfa and Hong Yinlie died in battle, the door to the inheritance of the lion’s soul was broken, the disciples were scattered, and there was almost no chance of a comeback.
Wuxing Simen sent the disciples away early in the morning, but they were also hunted down one by one, leaving few survivors.
The Moon God of Qinghuizong worked hard and perished with the killer who ran at night, but Qinghuizong only escaped the direct disciple Liang Ying.
In the inner city, there is a chasing order for Liang Ying.
Sakura ran away desperately.
When she returned from the outer city, she hadn’t realized the seriousness of the problem. Master’s internal injuries had healed, and Qinghui Sect had discovered the true meaning of cultivation. As long as time passed, this sect would be able to make a comeback and restore its former glory.
——So she didn’t quite understand why the master and the elders were still worried.
Until that bloody night.
There was no light in the moon’s eyes, and it was the night of the murder. Countless men in black came from all directions to kill everyone in the Qinghui Sect.
There are several despairing masters among them, and even the Moon God is slightly inferior to going all out, let alone those disciples.
Master sacrificed his life and handed over the inheritance of the Moon God to Liang Ying and let her escape by herself, but Liang Ying didn’t know where to go.
She just ran in vain, knowing that sooner or later she would be caught up and lose her life.
——In the inner city, no one can escape the pursuit of King Luo Datian.
Except… Abandoned Sword Villa!
In Liang Ying’s mind, a crazy idea suddenly occurred. King Luo Datian could do anything while sitting, covering the sky with only one hand, but he couldn’t stop Abandoned Sword Villa from the inner city.
Perhaps, escaping to Abandoned Sword Villa, can there be a chance of survival?
She knew that this might just be wishful thinking, but she still accelerated unconsciously and ran towards the Valley of the Dragon Buried in Luozhou Mountain.
Seeing the huge corpse of the poisonous dragon in the distance, Liang Ying seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and shouted loudly: “Shen San Gongzi! Save my life!”
By this time, she had almost run out of fuel, leaped over the bones of the poisonous dragon, and swayed twice before falling, unconscious.
Several disciples of Chu Huoluo were practicing martial arts at the door when they saw a worrisome woman suddenly rushing in. At first, they thought she was an assassin and waited for them. Later, when they saw Liang Ying fainted, she walked over carefully to check.
“This little girl seems to belong to Qinghui Sect.”
Princess Long has a good memory and remembers Liang Ying’s appearance. They said a few words during the big competition.
Chu Huoluo clicked her tongue: “I heard that the Qinghui Sect destroyed the clan, this little girl escaped by herself? When they came to Abandoned Sword Villa for trouble, now they are embarrassed to ask for help.”
In her opinion, it’s best to leave it alone.
The Dragon Princess smiled bitterly and said, “Master seems to be impressed by this Qinghui Sect. Don’t forget that Master finally cured the Moon God. Now I don’t know what happened, so I should ask Master to talk about it first.”
Shen Zhenyi was by the river, and when they saw them carrying Liang Ying over, she frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and stroked, Liang Ying woke up leisurely, saw Shen Zhenyi, and hurriedly struggled to the ground, begging: “Shen San Gongzi, I am Qinghui. The sect has been destroyed, and I beg your son to be merciful and merciful, save my life!”
It was only now that she remembered that the master had inadvertently told her that if something happened to the inner city, the only one who could save her life might be the third son of Shen. Thinking of this section, she made a desperate plea.
Liang Ying knew that the people who wiped out the Qinghui Sect were powerful, and she didn’t dare to mention revenge. She only hoped that Shen Zhenyi could help her through the difficulties.
Shen Zhenyi glanced at her, and said calmly: “Qinghuizong worships the moon to practice. Originally, there is no competition with the world, and it will be a disaster if it gets involved in the world. It’s a pity.”
His tone was indifferent, and Liang Ying’s heart was half cold, and she was afraid that Shen Zhenyi would not help.
Fortunately, Shen Zhenyi continued: “Originally, life and death have fate, but since you inherited the position of the Moon God and can communicate with the Moon Eye, it would be too wasteful to let you die like this. Since you have the fate to come here, I will protect you. Just once.”
For him, Liang Ying’s life and death are irrelevant, and he is also someone who has nothing to do with him. It’s just that there are fewer and fewer ways to communicate with the moon eye. Do it at your fingertips and save Liang Ying’s life.
Liang Ying was overjoyed and kowtowed, only to feel weak and almost fainting again.
Chu Huoluo pouted, and said to Princess Long secretly, “Isn’t she very powerful at the beginning? What are you pretending to be weak now, that is, the master is soft-hearted, if you want me to ignore her.”
Princess Long smiled and said, “Master is not a softhearted person, he just has his own plans.”
Shen Zhenyi doesn’t act evil to people, but he won’t be a bad and good person. He is mostly indifferent to everything in the world. Just seeing the inheritance of martial arts, he has the idea of saving.
He only heard him give a light high-five: “The two friends who are chasing and killing can stand up now, go back and tell your master, and say that this little girl Shen San Bao has given up. If you don’t agree, let him come to me.”
Liang Ying was shocked, could someone already follow him?
She ran all the way, but didn’t feel it! If the other party can keep him from feeling it, wouldn’t it be easy to kill her, so why let her go to Abandoned Sword Villa?
Just when I was trembling and scared, I heard two strange laughter from the distance, two tall and thin men in black floated in from outside the valley, one of them sneered: “Old Seven, this is the first time I have met. With such a daring character, in front of our dark Sima, how dare you speak out nonsense?”
Another person also laughed: “In short, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, fourth brother, don’t fight with me, this person’s life is mine! I will dig out his guts to see if it is that big!”
As soon as the two appeared, Zou Yuelong, who was still in the Abandoned Sword Villa, trembled, gritted his teeth and exclaimed: “Sima Si! Sima Qi! The third son is not good, this is the leader of the Sima family’s dead men! They are all in the realm of gods. The fourth level of cultivation, must not be provoked!”
You have already gotten into a lot of trouble with the Extermination Society, and now there is another dark Sima, who can bear it?
“Dark Sima?”
Shen Zhenyi spread out his hands, and said absently, “I haven’t heard of it before. What kind of little guy is he? With numbers as his name, he doesn’t even have a serious name, so he probably won’t be a master. What about the fourth level of the god-human realm?”
As soon as these words came out, Zou Yuelong was stunned, hey, hey, you are fine, son, how come you can’t correct your open-mouthed problem in ninety-nine years? Dark Sima is the elite of the Sima family, can’t you understand this sentence?
How could Abandoned Sword Villa, which was just entering the inner city, provoke the behemoth of the Sima family?
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