The last strike!
With this strike, the Spiritual Blood Flying White Formation would definitely be broken.
Everyone in the Abandoned Sword Villa knew, and Blacktooth knew.
Of course, Fu Potian also knew.
He raised his right arm. Under his black clothes, his gaze was completely different. The blood-red long sword spun in the air like a crimson meteor.
How would you take this blow?
Fu Potian looked at the horizon, not caring about the result of this strike.
What he was waiting for was the reaction of the Third Young Master Shen, who was thousands of miles away.
Boom!
The light of the sword was like blood!
It was like a prairie fire cutting through condensed butter. The Spiritual Blood Flying White Formation, which was already in its last days, had no power to resist this last strike. It was destroyed and split into two pieces.
Sparks flew everywhere and vanished into nothingness.
For the first time, the bronze sword of the Abandoned Sword Villa was exposed in front of the wolf-like army.
Cynanchum Chinense's small face was pale but firm.
Princess Long stood side by side with her.
At this point, only they could protect the Abandoned Sword Villa!
"All troops, attack!"
"Kill without hesitation!"
Blacktooth raised his long sword high and issued a ruthless order.
The magnificent army surged forward like a torrent. It seemed that in the next second, the Abandoned Sword Villa would be completely swallowed up.
"Blacktooth … you are still a little too impatient."
Fu Potian lowered his sword.
He felt that things were not so simple. Until now, he still did not feel Shen Zhenyi's aura. But he did not believe that this friend of his, who had become so powerful more than four hundred years ago, would not have left behind any backup plans.
Could it be that he would watch as the Abandoned Sword Manor was destroyed?
"He is a cold-hearted, cold-hearted person who does not care about anything …"
"Back then, he gave up on the cliff and disappeared without a trace …"
"Will it happen again this time?"
Fu Potian looked coldly at the galloping cavalry.
Blacktooth was about to rush into the mountain gate of the Abandoned Sword Villa and block the bronze sword. Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long gritted their teeth, ready to fight to the death.
"Master entrusted the Abandoned Sword Villa to us. We must not let him down!"
"Before I die, I will not allow you to tarnish the Abandoned Sword Villa!"
The two of them were of the same mind, and they both displayed their strongest sword moves, blossoming into brilliant sword flowers.
"You are courting death!"
Black Teeth grinned sinisterly as he brandished his halberd.
— — A mantis trying to stop a chariot will definitely die!
Without the protection of the tactical matrix, the Abandoned Sword Villa was in the bag and could be easily obtained. When the nest was overturned, how could there be an egg left unscathed?
At the last moment, Cynanchum Chinense's mind was calm. The sword will that she had painstakingly trained for the past few years was fully displayed.
Even though she might not be able to block the attack of Blacktooth Hu, who was at the ninth level of the Enlightened Master Realm and had the combined power of a thousand soldiers, this was already her most powerful attack.
"Master! I tried my best! "
Chu Huoluo's face revealed a proud smile.
As a martial artist, as a swordsman, he had no regrets in this life!
The cold and sharp wind of the halberd had already pierced her delicate skin. In the next moment, the halberd would hook and chop off her beautiful head.
Cynanchum Chinense closed her eyes and waited for death.
However!
The wind suddenly stopped.
The all-out attack of the thirty-thousand-strong army seemed to have suddenly hit an iceberg, and froze in that instant.
Blacktooth Hu's face revealed an extremely frightened expression.
"What? Is it? Can it? Can it? "
He cried out in alarm, but the halberd had already turned back from another direction. The sharp blade snapped and accurately cut through his neck.
His head flew up, and blood soared into the sky.
The thick black armor on his body was completely useless.
The thirty-thousand-strong army cried out in alarm in unison, and the ten thousand horses jumped in fright. They fell off their horses and trampled to death.
"He is here."
Fu Potian was not surprised, but when he saw the appearance of Shen Zhenyi, he could not help but be stunned, and his eyes emitted a cold light.
A floating illusory figure, condensed by clouds, stood proudly between heaven and earth, like a giant.
Although it was the image of the white-clothed Third Young Master Shen Zhenyi, it was definitely not the real Shen Zhenyi!
He stood with a smile, and his temperament was graceful, but his body was translucent. He could destroy ten thousand soldiers with a wave of his hand, but it was untouchable.
"Master? What's wrong with you? "
Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long escaped from death, but the first thing they did was not to care about their own situation, but to pay attention to Shen Zhenyi's abnormality.
Master's return from the Chaotic Separation Secret Land was, of course, a good thing, but the current situation was different from usual, how could they not be worried?
Cynanchum Chinense anxiously called out.
"It's nothing."
Shen Zhenyi shook his head indifferently, "I'm only here with a divine doppelgänger, not a real body. Now, my real body is in the imperial city, and will be back soon. Don't worry."
"A divine doppelgänger?"
Everyone present looked at each other in dismay.
What kind of unheard of martial arts was this?
Fu Potian's pupils suddenly shrank.
He stared at Shen Zhenyi in the air and asked loudly from afar, "You can already condense a real body with your divine thoughts?"
After returning from the Chaotic Separation Secret Land, he had just touched the threshold of this realm after a month of seclusion.
Shen Zhenyi … could actually do it?
"It's just a virtual image, not a real body."
Shen Zhenyi smiled, and he was honest.
"Divine thoughts are originally virtual, and forcibly turning virtual into real is not the right way of martial arts, so there's no need to force it."
This method was not difficult, but it was half the result with twice the effort, and there were not many benefits. A virtual image was enough to deal with unexpected situations.
Fu Potian frowned.
"Now that you're in the imperial city, are you still fighting with others?"
Although he could not be sure, Fu Potian could guess Shen Zhenyi's current situation.
"In the battle with the Eighteen Sage Kings."
Shen Zhenyi did not hide anything, and frankly told him.
"The Eighteen Sage Kings!"
The black-clothed man behind Fu Potian was terrified.
The Heaven-Breaking Sect was all-pervasive, and even inside the imperial family, there were spies. Others might not know the strength of the Eighteen Sage Kings, but the Heaven-Breaking Sect was very clear.
"You dare to split yourself here when you're fighting a Tenth Tier Perfected Person Realm master? Are you not afraid of death? "
"You should know that your strength will be reduced by half if you split yourself like this!"
Fu Potian said coldly.
Shen Zhenyi disagreed, "I have my own way."
The two confronted each other, and the air suddenly became silent again. Only Black Tooth's subordinates could be heard, and they fled in panic, no longer daring to look at the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Shen Zhenyi killed Black Tooth as soon as he appeared, and took the head of the general as if he was taking something out of his pocket. How could people still have the will to fight?
"You shouldn't have come."
Fu Potian looked indifferently at the scattered army, but he did not care. He just stared at Shen Zhenyi, and sighed softly, "You came purely to seek your own death."
Half of his strength came here, and half of his strength was reduced. Fu Potian was confident that he could win.
And if Shen Zhenyi was seriously injured here, it would inevitably backfire. When the time came for the battle with the Eighteen Sage Kings, he was afraid that it would not bode well for him.
"You can give it a try."
Shen Zhenyi was very calm.
His shadow was faintly discernible, standing on the bronze sword of the Abandoned Sword Villa.
"You can attack!"
At the same time, in the imperial city, the real Shen Zhenyi also waved to the Eighteen Sage Kings, indicating that he could attack.
Although the actions and expressions of the shadow were thousands of miles apart, they were exactly the same.
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