Chapter 244

Cut the soul of the knife!

One cut love, two cut soul.

The soul and meaning of the sword are everywhere. Without action, it has filled the world.

The people present, however, felt that the wind was blowing on Shen Zhenyi's face, but it was like an attack of thousands of knives and blades.

If someone else, he will be scared in an instant and his flesh will turn into mud.

The road between them suddenly vibrated, showing countless deep knife marks. The whole road sank!

Shen Zhenyi looked serious, raised his hand slowly, his sleeve slipped, revealing three fingers as white as jade.

His movements are gentle, just like holding a butterfly spreading its wings to fly.

Buzz!

In the void, the red knife shadow was held alive by him, and immediately made a buzzing struggle, like a dragonfly in the hands of a child.

Fu Paotian's face changed greatly.

The muscles of his face hesitated for a moment, and the stones on the road were smashed and cracked like a spider's web.

"What a pity."

Shen Zhenyi held the blood quenching knife and sighed gently: "you are ruthless to people, but you still have love for the knife. If the knife is not broken, you can't do it!"

When he spoke, he just pinched it gently, and heard the sound of breaking. With a click, the solid blood quenching knife was forcibly broken by him.

"You!"

Fu burst into a rage and quickly retracted his knife.

The second Sabre will break when the sabre style collapses.

He stroked the blade with a strange face.

"Fu Yue, I'll give you this knife. You should keep it all your life." the lover's voice seemed to echo in his ears, but for a moment, it was 400 years.

"Fu Yue, this strange knife is quenched with my blood. It will be unparalleled in the world. With this knife, you should kill the dog emperor and avenge me!"

He also remembers the exhortation before his death.

Fu Po Tian, touching the position where the knife was broken, burst into tears.

Shen Zhenyi was silent.

——At the beginning, among these four groups, nun Luo Zongjing was probably the most active. Shen Zhenyi was depressed and silent. Zining Jun was cold-blooded and didn't like to talk. Fu Po Tian was ambitious and his words were quiet.

Only Zong Jing chattered all day.

She made trouble all day and fought bravely. Finally, she asked Fu Botian and Shen Zhenyi to clean up the mess.

This blood quenching knife was stolen by her from the Tibetan knife valley that year, which attracted 100000 knife soldiers to surround and kill, so that she was bleeding all over. Later, Fu Botian went to the door and cut off the huge head of the statue of Jiuyuan in the Tibetan knife Valley, forcing the Tibetan knife Valley to be closed for 500 years, which ended the matter.

The blood quenching Sabre was originally a evil Sabre refined from meteoric fire in the sky and Wannian snow jade hidden in Tibetan knife valley.

This Sabre is harmful to the master. On the day of its completion, the master who cast the sabre died because he accidentally fell into the furnace. He left a curse before he died, saying that the person who uses this Sabre will lose his close relatives and loved ones. He will be lonely all his life. Only by melting and refining with his lover's blood can he open the front for this Sabre and achieve the supreme treasure sabre.

Zong Jing doesn't believe in this evil. She wants to find a good knife for Fu Po Tian. Where does she care about the curse?

Who knows, although Fu Botian made rapid progress after he got the blood quenching knife and became the leader of the nine Zen Tiandou challenge arena. He can be said to be the leader of the young generation in the world of baxiu, he still lost Zongjing in the end.

Before he died, Zong Jing went out and killed himself with a blood quenching knife, so that his blood didn't flow in vain and quenched the knife.

——From this day on, the blood quenching knife became blood red, hot and cold.

From that day on, Fu Botian kept the knife from his body - in order to hide the knife, he even separated his stomach and abdomen, hid the blood quenching knife in the gap of the five zang organs and maintained it with his own essence.

He didn't take out the blood quenching knife until he came back from leaving the secret place and planned to challenge the big moon Dynasty.

It's a pity that Qiu's head has not been cut off by the knife, but it has been broken!

At that moment, Fu Po Tian was shocked and panicked.

——After all, Zong Jing has been gone for 400 years. Her image in his mind began to blur anyway. When he began to practice the ruthless sword technique, of course, he could suppress the beautiful shadow at the bottom of his heart.

But this knife has been with him for 400 years.

——It also hurt him for 400 years and hated him for 400 years.

The blood quenching knife has long been an integral part of his body.

How can you cut the soul of the knife?

He was in a trance and staggered, which was different from the surging momentum just now.

"Lord!"

"What's going on!"

"Didn't third childe Shen say he would let three sabres? Why is it so shameless? The second Sabre broke the blood quenching Sabre of the Taoist Lord!"

"Shameless sneak attack!"

All the people of the heaven breaking Tao noisy together, but no one paid attention to them.

The onlookers were also appalled.

Someone trembled and said: "third childe Shen's martial arts has reached such a level. He lifted the weight as light as a light touch and broke Fu Shatian's knife. This... It's incredible. Can you say that third childe Shen is going to win?"

"The martial arts realm of the third childe Shen should have been higher than that of the Lord of the breaking heaven. Otherwise, the Lord of the breaking heaven will not be closed to enlightenment before the 49th day. It seems that even if Fu breaking heaven realizes the ruthless Dao, he is not the opponent of the third childe Shen."

"It's not that simple! If you can decide the outcome with two swords, why should the third childe wait so many days? The Lord of heaven breaking is not simple. The more frustrated he is, the more brave he is. Let's continue to watch!"

The supporters of the Tao of breaking heaven are very anxious now, but they can only hope that the Lord of the Tao of breaking heaven will rise up and not be defeated so soon.

——Their expectations have not failed.

Fu burst into tears for a while and suddenly began to laugh again.

At first, the corners of the mouth twitched and smiled like losing heart, but then grinned and laughed loudly.

"Get the knife, forget the knife, lose the knife, open the knife!"

"Yes, my Dao, why do you need your lover's blood to quench it? Without the blood quench Dao, I am Fu Paotian, and my Dao is unparalleled in the world!"

Clang!

Fu Paotian threw his blood quenching knife, which he loved as a treasure, and was thrown on a big stone from a distance. He beat twice and immediately stood still.

He has no knife in his hand. But the meaning of the knife is surging, but it is more powerful than just now.

"A knife without a knife, a knife without a cut! You are really a genius in the world, Mr. Shen. Every time I cut you, my realm will be further. Now I have no knife, what can you do to stop my third knife?"

If you have a knife, you can stop it.

The other party doesn't even have a knife. How does Shen Zhenyi stop his knife?

Fu broke the sky and walked forward slowly. The whole man was like a scabbard knife, ploughing a deep gap on the ground.

The third Dao, infinite Dao meaning, has been shot.

——Shen Zhenyi, it's absolutely impossible to take this unparalleled third knife!

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