Shen Baihe's face changed slightly and said bitterly, "the third brother is bad at walking because his meridians are broken. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet the leader."

Everyone sighed together.

Although the news has spread and most people in the Wulin know that Shen Zhenyi's meridians are broken, it is hard to help but sigh that the unparalleled third childe Shen has become paralytic.

"I don't care!" Xu Buliu, as the leader of the demon sect, was not a good-natured person. He said arrogantly: "if Shen Zhenyi didn't do it, you would abandon the sword villa and set up the beam. My apprentice's blood debt should also be repaid from you abandon the sword Villa!"

Shen Baihe raised his voice and shouted, "Xu Buliu, today is my father's birthday. I have a lot of patience and don't care about you. Don't think abandoning sword villa is easy to bully!"

His words were full of true Qi, and his voice shook the sky, showing his powerful strength.

From the expert's point of view, although Shen Baihe has not yet set foot in the top realm of Jiuyou, he is already the seventh highest peak of martial arts. Compared with the last Zhiyuan Taoist of the top ten experts, it seems that he can be promoted to the eighth highest level in less than ten years.

The abandoned sword mountain villa, which has been followed by generations, really doesn't have to be afraid of just a demon sect leader.

Xu Buliu laughed wildly, "OK! In that case, the religion will never die with abandon sword mountain villa!"

It's not easy to inherit the evil cult, and it is divided into many factions. He managed to control the situation after the death of the coir raincoat man. He waited for the only direct disciple to take over. Unexpectedly, he died in an unclear way. How can he not be angry?

Now, Shen Baihe is frustrated by this attitude. If he returns without success, how can he sit still as the new leader of the demon cult?

He is also difficult to ride a tiger. He can only talk about war.

The demon sect has a huge force and has a long history. Although it is not as profound as Zijian mountain villa, they gather evil people and act unscrupulously. On this happy day, it is always unlucky for Zijian mountain villa to encounter such an enemy.

People can't help worrying about abandoning sword villa.

At this time, a faint voice came from the villa, "Xu Buliu, Duan Wuxue was killed by me. Injustice has a head and debt has a master. You come to me. It has nothing to do with abandoned sword villa."

The voice was not high. It didn't sound like thunder like Xu Buliu or Shen Baihe, but it spread clearly to everyone's ears, just like someone talking in their ears.

At the same time, a wooden wheelchair slowly pushed out of the mountain gate.

In the wheelchair, a young man in white is better than snow. His face is calm. He looks at Shen Baihe with a smile, and then turns his head to Xu Buliu at the top of the copper sword.

"Son Shen!"

Everyone shouted together.

Many people have never seen Shen Zhenyi, but can others imitate his style and charm?

As soon as the young man appeared, he didn't even have to speak. The people present could conclude that he was the unparalleled third childe Shen in the world.

He was as dazzling as a phoenix bathing in fire. Around him, no matter what rookies and senior citizens, they all lost their brilliance together.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at the crowd, nodded slightly and said, "please be a witness. Shen San acts alone. Of course, one person acts alone. Brother, you don't have to act like a double reed. I know all your means today. How many people can you call together?"

He closed his eyes slightly and looked disapproving.

"If you don't keep one promise, it's not enough."

Xu Buliu was the second master of the demon sect in those years, second only to the coir raincoat man, such as ranking third in today's list. Shen Zhenyi may have been better than Xu Buliu in the past, but he must be treated with caution. Now his channels are broken, but he is so careless?

Everyone present couldn't believe their ears.

"Bold!"

Xu Buliu also flew into a rage. He was so despised that he was angry. He jumped down from the bronze ancient sword, just like a big bird, floating in the air. His right hand grabbed Shen Zhenyi's forehead from a distance.

This catch is the magic skill used by the demon sect. Xu Bu's hand is perfect. Even though it is still far away, the momentum envelops Shen Zhenyi's whole body. It is like a big eagle preying on a weak rabbit, which makes people afraid and can't afford to resist.

Even in the face of a disabled person, Xu Buliu did not dare to neglect it at all and did his best.

Shen Baihe's eyes flashed a happy light.

Duan Wuxue is one of the assassins he recruited to assassinate Shen Zhenyi, but he has disappeared since he entered the back mountain. Of course, if this account is not left, it will be deducted on the head of abandoned sword mountain villa, and Shen Baihe knows his brother's temperament like the back of his hand. If he knows that he will shoulder this matter with abandoned sword mountain villa, he will show up.

And disdain to explain.

So he will die!

Shen Baihe knows that Shen Zhenyi is very strong, but he will never believe that after a person is abandoned, he will be stronger than before!

Under Xu Buliu's unique skill, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!

"Third brother, be careful!"

He gave a hypocritical cry, but his body didn't move forward.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at Shen Baihe, and a faint sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He didn't care who Duan Wuxue was. Among the twenty-seven killers who assassinated him, there were some powerful demon cult experts, but without exception, they were killed by sword Qi, and there was no chance to connect with him.

How can Shen Zhenyi care?

The reason why he carried it without hesitation was that he thought it was too boring for big brother to play such a conspiracy.

It's better to let him solve it at once so as not to be wordy.

Demon sect leader, what's the point?

Shen Zhenyi was even impatient.

He was still motionless and seemed to others as if he were waiting to die.

All the people were in a panic. Master Liuru looked at the epileptic fairy, but they all bowed their heads and said nothing, while Shen Baihe was happy.

Sure enough, it's just a show off. Among the top ten experts, I see that the so-called third childe Shen is still alive!

He thought maliciously.

Contrary to the onlookers' conjecture, Xu Buliu, who was on the offensive at this time, was miserable.

The leader of the evil cult is floating and sinking. He plans to launch a thunderous attack at any time, but he finds that Shen Zhenyi sitting safely has no room for him to attack!

As soon as heaven and earth are grasped, everything turns into ash, but in the face of this useless man, we can't catch it anyway!

What's going on?

Xu Buliu was suffocating and wanted to spit blood, but this move had been sent out, but he couldn't take it back - if he thought it was an eagle fighting a rabbit, now it feels like a moth to the fire!

If he does fall, he will die!

As the master of demon sect and martial arts master, he still has this intuition.

Never fall!

This is the only idea in his mind.

So in the eyes of onlookers, Xu Buliu suddenly danced and grabbed in the air like he was drunk. Finally, he seized an opportunity, tilted and turned over a somersault, fell three feet away, staggered, flushed, and shook himself!

What's going on?

The crowd was shocked. Looking back at Shen Zhenyi, they saw that he was still calmly sitting in a wheelchair, and even his posture had not changed.

If you don't make a move, you will lose the third place in the list!