Chapter 243

Fu Chuangtian's pale eyes turned slowly, as if considering the true meaning of Shen Zhenyi.

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

"Anyway, I have brought my knife. Are you so sure after reading it?"

Bloody knife, killing Yi Yingtian.

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

The flowers in the garden are falling quietly.

A petal jumped in the air and finally fell to dust.

No life at all.

Shen Zhenyi smiled calmly, brushed his long sleeve in white, and firmly caught this withered petal.

At this time, the petals have become grayish brown. Just touch them gently, they will turn into powder dust.

The petals fell on the white sleeves and looked dirty and ugly.

Shen Zhenyi looked at it quietly and suddenly said with a smile, "anyway, we have been friends for many years. Since you are here, you should buy you a glass of water and wine."

He gently shook his sleeves, and the withered petals fell in response, but they did not fall to the ground, but rose in the wind and flew slowly to the branches.

In this process, the vitality seems to be infused into the petals again.

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

The most surprising thing is that after two circles in the air, the petals that have been taken off did not fall dust, but flew back to the branches and fell back where they were!

wonderful is one's art!

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

——She could cut a hundred or a thousand flowers, but she couldn't kill a flower to return to the branch.

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

Fu looked at the petal, as if he had some infatuation in his godless eyes.

"How did you do it?"

He turned his head and looked at Shen Zhenyi.

"You can do it, too."

Shen Zhenyi didn't pretend to be mysterious. "It's nothing more than a cover up for the power of heaven and earth. My vitality is dead and can't be restored. I just borrow one-third of its strength to not spoil our interest in drinking."

Falling flowers can't bloom again, and people can't come back to life after death.

At least in the baxiu world, this is impossible.

"OK."

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

"When friends meet, four hundred years of friendship should be drunk."

Shen Zhenyi clapped his hands and someone sent it to the wine jar.

Fu Po Tian didn't even look at it. He took over the wine jar, clapped open the mud seal, drank it with a gulp, and smashed the wine jar between the two.

"The wine has been drunk, and the friendship of that year is written off."

"Third childe Shen, I'm going to cut."

He was still relaxed when he said he wanted to use the knife, but his death was raging and filled the whole body, making his body vague and unreal.

Shen Zhenyi looked sideways with a glass of wine and didn't care.

"Since you are so urgent, let's go. I said I would let you three knives. Naturally, I did what I said."

"Good!"

Fu Paotian didn't mean to be polite at all. He took a step forward and hugged his head with a knife.

No tricks, no changes, just like a person who doesn't know martial arts, just chop a knife casually.

——But this knife is frightening.

Hoo!

The wind roared, and Fu Po Tian's death suddenly spread. Like a black storm, it surrounded the whole abandoned sword mountain villa. The ground shook and the windows rattled, as if he were going to be razed to the ground by this ordinary knife!

"Your sword has returned to nature and combined the intention of the sword with the intention of killing. With this sword alone, it has changed in the sky Xuan nine days of the big moon emperor, and the sword has fallen on the nine days."

Shen Zhenyi closed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't see the blade hanging on his head, and gently put down the silver cup.

"Even without me, you can subvert the big moon Dynasty and avenge her."

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

Fu suddenly froze.

In an instant, the dead spirit flew away and revealed the bright world again, and the blood quenching knife seemed to have not moved at all, just held it in his tall and powerful palm.

"You broke my killing move with one sentence?"

Fu Paotian's face was cold, but there were bright red blood in his white eyes.

Shen Zhenyi didn't move. With only one word, he broke his first knife.

"Your ruthless Dao should have passed this level. She is your biggest devil. If you can't put it down, your ruthless Dao will always have flaws. Why can't I break your Dao with words?"

Shen Zhenyi responded.

Fu burst into silence.

The "she" in Shen Zhenyi's mouth is naturally nun Luo Zongjing 400 years ago.

Fu Po Tian, Shen Zhen Yi, Zi Ning Jun and Zong Jing were good friends at that time. They wandered around the world and had deep feelings.

Fu Po Tian and Zong Jing fell in love with each other. Before Shen Zhenyi left the baxiu world, they were married.

Later, Shen Zhenyi left without saying goodbye. Their husband and wife and ziningjun participated in the nine Zen Tiandou challenge arena and entered the chaotic secluded territory. Zongjing died in the secluded territory.

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

——So just now Shen Zhenyi used a secret method to regenerate the withered petals, which made him suddenly have extravagant hopes.

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

But at that moment, Fu Po Tian's heart had wavered.

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

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

"Thank you."

After a long time, Fu Po Tian suddenly looked up and bowed his hands to Shen Zhenyi, with a very respectful attitude.

"You destroyed the big moon Dynasty, just like I did. I promised her that I would avenge her as long as I left the secret place. If the big moon dynasty did not die today, I really couldn't forget her."

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

Fu burst into a long laugh, and the sad meaning in the laughter gradually disappeared. The shadow of the woman he had been thinking about for 400 years was finally completely erased in his heart.

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

This is the road of martial arts chosen by myself, but no matter how you look at it, it's a pity.

"The first knife cuts love. I've become the third childe Shen. Please take my second knife!"

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

This time, his sword move was extremely quiet.

The dead breath precipitated and the blade solidified, as if it didn't move.

But the whole world seems to be completely filled with knives.

No matter where you go, it's a knife you can't dodge!

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