Chapter 243

Fu chuantian's pale eyes turn slowly, as if to consider the true meaning of Shen Zhenyi.

After touching the mysteries of the top of martial arts, he became calm and introverted.

"Anyway, I have brought my knife. Is it still so sure after Mr. Shen saw it?"

The bloody sword is killing heaven.

With Fu Po Tian's words, the blade of the sword jumped and made a sonorous sound.

Flowers in the garden are falling.

A petal jumps in the air and finally falls into dust.

There is no life.

Shen Zhen Yi indifferent smile, white long sleeve a brush, steady will this withered petal catch.

At this point, the petals have become grayish brown, only a touch, will turn into powder dust.

Petals fall on the white sleeve, appear dirty and ugly.

Shen Zhenyi looked at it quietly and suddenly said with a smile: "no matter what, we have been friends for many years. Since you are here, we should invite you to drink a glass of water."

He gently shook his sleeve, and the withered petals fell in response to the sound, but not to the ground, but rose in the wind, slowly flying to the branches.

In this process, life seems to be re infused into the petals.

Originally shriveled and withered, it gradually began to swell and moisten, and the gray and black dead gas disappeared, showing a bright pink, as if spring had just arrived.

The most surprising thing is that the petals, which have been taken off, did not fall into the dust after two circles in the air, but flew back to the branches and fell back to the original place again!

Amazing!

Standing beside Shen Zhenyi, Chu Huoluo is stunned. She can almost put a duck egg in her mouth. She witnessed the whole process and couldn't believe it.

If you want her to cut down a hundred or a thousand flowers, you can't get a flower back to the branch.

This is simply out of the scope of martial arts, but like the legendary immortal method.

Fu broke the sky fixed ground to look at that one petal, in the eyes without God seems to have some infatuation.

"How did you do it?"

Shen turns to him.

"You can do it, too."

Shen Zhenyi didn't make a mystery. "It's just a kind of barrier between the forces of heaven and earth. The vitality is dead and can't be recovered. I just borrow it to keep our drinking spirit from getting bad."

Fallen flowers can't be reopened, people can't be reborn after death.

At least we can't do it in the world.

"Good."

Fu chuantian didn't ask again. He said calmly, "I haven't seen you for 400 years. What kind of wine do you drink now?"

"When friends meet for four hundred years, we should drink wine."

Shen Zhenyi clapped his hands, and his own people sent to the wine jar.

Fu chuantian didn't look at it either. He took over the wine jar, clapped open the mud seal, drank it with a gulp, and smashed the wine jar between them.

"The wine has been drunk, and the friendship in those years has been written off."

"Mr. Shen, I'm going to make a knife."

He said that he wanted to make a knife, but the whole person was still in a relaxed state, but his body became vague and unreal.

Shen Zhenyi holds the wine cup, squints and glares, and doesn't care.

"Since you are in such a hurry, let's do it. I said I would let you do it three times

"Good!"

Fu chuantian did not mean to be polite at all. He took a step forward and held his head like a knife.

It's like a knife that someone who doesn't know martial arts can easily chop it out.

But this knife, however, is frightening.

Whoa!

The wind howled, and Fu Po Tian's stillness suddenly spread. It was like a black storm that surrounded the whole abandoned sword villa. The ground vibrated and the windows rattled. It seemed that he was going to be razed to the ground by this flat knife!

"Your Dao has returned to its original nature, combining the meaning of sword with that of killing. With this sword alone, the sword has been changed from nine to nine days in the reign of the great moon. "

Shen Zhenyi closed his eyes slightly, as if he could not see the blade hanging on his head. He put down the silver cup gently and skillfully.

"Even if you don't have me, you can subvert the moon Dynasty and avenge her."

Shen Zhenyi did not defend or retreat, but spoke lightly.

Fu suddenly froze.

In an instant, the stillness flew away and the splendor reappeared. It seemed that the blood quenching knife had not been moved at all, and it was only held in his long and powerful palm.

"Did you break my trick with a word?"

Fu chuantian looks indifferent, but in his white eyes, there is a bright red blood.

Shen Zhenyi did not move, only a word, broke his first knife.

"Your merciless Dao is going to pass this level. She is your biggest heart demon. If you can't let it go, your merciless Dao will always have flaws. Why can't I break your knife with words? "Shen Zhenyi responded with Shi Shi ran.

Fu broke the sky in silence.

The word "she" in Shen Zhen's clothes is naturally the nun xula Zongjing 400 years ago.

Fu chuantian, Shen Zhenyi, ziningjun and Zongjing were good friends at that time, and they were very affectionate.

Fu chuantian and Zongjing are in love with each other. Before Shen Zhenyi leaves the eight Xiu world, they have already married.

Later, Shen Zhenyi left without saying goodbye. Their husband and wife took part in the jiuchan Tiandou arena together with zining Jun. they entered the chaotic and mysterious place, and Zongjing died in the secret place.

After that, Fu Po Tian planned revenge, also for the dead lover.

So just now Shen Zhenyi revived the withered petals with a secret method, which made him suddenly have extravagant hopes.

Unfortunately, the resurrection of the dead is nothing but a dream.

But at this moment, Fu Po Tian's heart has been shaken.

Therefore, Shen Zhenyi needs only one word to break this knife.

If Fu chuantian can't cut Zongjing, then he doesn't need to make a second knife.

Thank you very much

After a long time, Fu Po Tian suddenly raised his head and bowed his hand to Shen Zhenyi with a respectful attitude.

"You destroyed the moon Dynasty as if I had destroyed it. I promised her that as long as I left the secret place, I would avenge her. If today, the emperor of the moon will not die, I will certainly not forget her. "

"But now, the great moon Dynasty no longer exists, and my promise to her has been fulfilled. Today, I only know that I have a knife, but I don't know about her! "

Fu Po Tianlang's voice was long, and the sad meaning of the laughter faded away. The shadow of the woman who had been thinking about for 400 years was finally completely erased from his mind.

Shen Zhen sighs.

This is my own choice of martial Road, but no matter how you look at it, it's a pity.

"I've become the first knife to cut love. Please take my second knife, Mr. Shen."

Fu Po Tian moved forward ten Zhang and raised his hand and waved his knife.

This time, his sword moves are extremely quiet.

Dead gas precipitates, blade solidifies, as if motionless.

But the whole world seems to be full of knives.

No matter where you go, you can't avoid it!

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