Thank you for your kindness.
At this time, Fu Po Tian was cold and not like human beings.
Shen Zhenyi sighed leisurely, "every step, in fact, there is another way, but you did not choose, or chose the road you want to go."
He accepted Fu Po Tian's worship without being humble.
A word of instruction can break the maze.
It's not too much to be a teacher. Just a courtesy, of course.
Fu chuantian slowly got up from the ground, straightened his back, slowly patted off the dust on his body, and said coldly, "my heart is like this, so I'll go this way. You should have guessed it before you let me shut up for 49 days."
Shen Zhenyi did not deny it. He nodded his head calmly and said, "400 years ago, I knew that if you want to reach the peak of the eight cultivation world, you would only choose the merciless way."
Fu Po Tian should have been surprised, but at this time his realm was different. He just pondered for a moment and asked, "400 years ago, did you know? That quiet her? "
"Nun Shura Zongjing, although you two love each other, it is actually an obstacle to your martial arts."
Shen Zhenyi sighs deeply.
Love is not long.
Fu chuantian closed his eyes and said calmly, "then she will die just as she deserves."
This sounds chilling, but Fu Po Tian at this time is not Fu Po Tian before. All emotions in the world have been cut off by the knife, and he has no relationship with him.
In this case, there is no need to say more.
Shen Zhenyi turned back to Chu Huoluo and other humanitarians: "you and back off, the scope of the next knife covers more, with your cultivation can not resist."
"Master!"
Chu Huoluo called, but under the stern gaze of Shen Zhenyi, she could only retreat back wrongly. Princess long supported her, both of them frowned.
The sabre technique just now is so powerful that they dare not even resist. How can I let them down?
Zining Jun stopped at the same place, staring at Shen Zhenyi, gently asked: "you said, this time will not leave casually, right?"
"Yes."
Shen Zhenyi smiles.
Fu Po Tian on the opposite side was impatient and said, "if you want to start, why do you have to fight for martial arts? You are willing to die even if you are dead. Mr. Shen, you are worried about it, but the sword will be half a minute slower
Zining Jun ignored him. After hearing Shen Zhenyi's consent, his mouth slightly lifted up and showed a slight smile, just like Lingbo fairy, slowly retreated.
Shen Zhenyi turned back and said to Fu Po Tian: "I'm different from you in the way of martial arts. The fetters in my heart will not slow down my sword. It will only let me do it for them, and I can't fail."
"You'll see if you try."
He held the handle of the sword with his right hand flat, but he still had no sword in his hand.
Fu chuantian's white pupil showed brilliance and asked, "where is your sword?"
"The sword is here."
Shen Zhenyi shakes his wrist, only listening to the hissing sound, which is really like the sound of a sword blade crossing the air.
Sword without sword.
Air condensed into a bunch, like a sword, can cut everything.
"Good!"
Fu Po Tianchang laughed, "since you want to do this, I don't take advantage of you. Now, I have taken the last step. You know that I wanted to create a whole set of Dao Jue 400 years ago, which is called moon night chop. "
He also stroked the void as if he were touching his blade.
"At first, I wanted to create ten moves and take the meaning of perfection. Later, I gradually realized that only eight moves were enough."
"When I leave the secret place for the first time, I think it only needs five moves."
"And after this retreat, I've come up with three tricks."
"Until just now, I found that the three moves are still unnecessary. The sabre technique always needs only one move and one move to cut off the enemy's head."
"That's why I cut my head."
"Are you ready to be decapitated?"
Sword technique is different from sword technique. The more concise, the better.
Ten swords are ideal, and eight swords have already had their way, and they are gradually reduced until the end of this Sabre is the acme of eight cultivation world sabres.
"It's a very good name. It should be a very interesting sword technique."
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, "please!"
"Please!"
Fu chuantian is no longer polite. He takes a step back and shakes his body. The knife light has fallen!
Come on!
The knife is so fast!
You can't even feel it when the blade cuts your neck.
Only Fu Po Tian can support the extreme speed of this move when he reaches the present cultivation!
His body turned into light and shadow, almost in a moment, he appeared behind Shen Zhenyi.
The two stood back to face.
Shen Zhenyi didn't move. He still held his right hand. The invisible sword was still whispering in the wind.Fu chuantian, smiling and standing, hands down.
"This So fast? "
"The master of breaking the heaven has passed through the body of the third master Shen?"
"Mr. Shen seems to have no response at all. Is this too fast?"
Exclamations come and go, but so far, no one can see the real victory or defeat.
At that moment of confrontation, like a flash of lightning, the speed has exceeded the limit. The Ninth level of human reality, even those who can touch the tenth threshold, still can't see clearly.
In the dark, the real masters also changed their faces.
"No way!"
The enchanted Princess Zhen shook her head.
"No reason!"
Chen fan, who was lucky to live, frowned.
Shen Zhenyi's martial arts realm is as profound as the sea. Even if Fu Po Tian is merciless, has no Dao and has no ego, with this infinitely simplified knife, can he really hurt Shen Zhenyi?
The two of them stood still for a long time.
At the same time, the copper sword at the gate of the abandoned sword villa broke into two pieces, sliding dust and making a loud noise.
Apart from the bronze sword, the mountain gate, pavilions, even trees and stones are all cut off from the center, leaving a smooth section.
It covers a wide range of miles.
Fortunately, Chu Huoluo, Ziling, Junlong, etc., have already left early. Otherwise, I'm afraid we will be cut into two pieces by this knife!
Because you can't see it, you can't feel it. You don't even have a chance to dodge.
Shen Zhenyi coughed gently. His white clothes trembled and his clothes fluttered.
But at the beginning, Fu Po Tian still spoke.
With his shoulders down and his face calm, he asked in a loud voice, "my sword is called a guillotine sword. I don't know what is the name of the third master Shen's sword technique?"
There was no change in his voice, but there seemed to be a slight lack of breath.
In this way, Shen Zhenyi also made a sword.
But Why can't anyone see it? What's the sword technique?
Around the crowd, puzzled, waiting for Shen Zhenyi to explain.
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