Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 243

[Chapter two hundred and fortieth chapter cut love]

Fu Potian’s pale eyes slowly turned, as if he was considering Shen Zhenyi’s true meaning.

After touching the mystery of the top of Martial Dao, he, who was originally short-tempered, also became calm and restrained.

“Anyway, I’ve already brought my knife. After seeing it, Third Young Master Shen, are you still so sure?”

The blood-colored knife is full of killing intent.

Following Fu Potian’s words, the blade jumped and made a sonorous sound.

The flowers in the garden are falling swiftly.

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

No life at all.

Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly, flicking his long sleeves in white, and firmly caught this withered petal.

At this point, the petals have turned taupe, and with just a touch, they will turn into powder dust.

The petals fell on the white sleeves, looking dirty and ugly.

Shen Zhenyi watched quietly, and suddenly smiled: “Anyway, we have been friends for many years. Since you are here, you should have a glass of water and wine.”

He flicked his sleeve lightly, and the withered petal fell in response, but instead of falling to the ground, it rose in the wind and slowly flew towards the branches.

In the process, vitality seems to be re-infused into the petals.

Originally shriveled and withered, it gradually began to swell and become moist, and the gray-black deadness disappeared, showing a bright pink color, as if spring had just arrived.

The most surprising thing is that the petals that have been plucked, after turning twice in the air, did not fall into the dust, but flew back to the branch and landed in the same place again!

Amazing!

Standing beside Shen Zhenyi, Chu Huoruo was stunned, she could almost put a duck egg in her mouth. She witnessed the whole process and couldn’t believe it.

——It is fine to ask her to cut down a hundred and a thousand flowers, but if she wants to make a flower return to the branch, she can’t do it even by killing her.

This is simply out of the category of martial arts, but like the legendary fairy method.

Fu Potian stared at the petal with a fixed gaze, and there seemed to be some infatuation in his dull eyes.

“how did you do that?”

He turned his head and faced Shen Zhenyi.

“You can do it too.”

Shen Zhenyi didn’t pretend to be mysterious, “It’s nothing more than a blinding method for the power of heaven and earth to go back and forth. It has no vitality and can’t be recovered. I’m just borrowing three points of vitality from it, so as not to spoil our interest in drinking.”

Fallen flowers cannot be reopened, and people cannot be resurrected from the dead.

At least in the eighth cultivation world, this is impossible.

“good.”

Fu Potian didn’t ask any further, he said calmly, “I haven’t seen you for four hundred years, what wine are you drinking now?”

“Friends meet, four hundred years of friendship, when drinking alcohol.”

Shen Zhenyi clapped her hands, and someone brought it to the wine jar.

Fu Potian didn’t even look at it, took the wine jar, slapped open the mud seal with his hands, drank it all in one gulp, and smashed the wine jar between the two of them with a snap.

“The wine has been drunk, and the friendship that year was written off.”

“Second Young Master Shen, I’m going to shoot.”

He said he was going to use the knife, but the whole person was still in a relaxed state, but the death energy was surging, filling the whole body, making his figure blurred and unreal.

Shen Zhenyi held the wine glass and squinted, not caring.

“Since you’re in such a hurry, let’s do it. I said that I would give you three stabs, and of course I did what I said.”

“good!”

Fu Potian didn’t mean to be polite at all, he took a step forward and grabbed his head with a knife.

There are no tricks, no changes, just like a knife that someone who doesn’t know martial arts chops casually.

– But this knife is terrifying.

call!

The wind whistled, and Fu Potian’s death aura spread suddenly, like a black storm, surrounding the entire Abandoned Sword Villa, the ground vibrated, and the windows rattled, as if they were about to be razed to the ground by this mediocre knife. !

“This knife of yours has returned to its original nature, combining the intent of the knife with the intent of killing. With this knife alone, it has already fallen to the nine heavens above the Heavenly Profound Nine Transformation Sword of the Great Moon Dynasty.”

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

“Even without me, you can subvert the Great Moon Dynasty and avenge her.”

Shen Zhenyi didn’t defend or retreat, just spoke lightly.

Fu Potian froze suddenly.

In an instant, the aura of death dissipated, revealing the bright world again, and the blood-quenching knife seemed to have not been moved at all, just held in his long and powerful palm.

“You actually broke my killing move with one sentence?”

Fu Potian’s expression was indifferent, but bright red bloodshots appeared in his white eyes.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t move, and with just one sentence, he broke his first knife.

“Your ruthless Dao of the Blade is about to pass this level. She is your biggest inner demon. If you can’t let it go, your Ruthless Dao of the Blade will always have flaws. Why can’t I use words to break your Dao?”

Shen Zhenyi responded with Shi Shiran.

Fu Potian was silent.

The “she” in Shen Zhenyi’s mouth was naturally Luo Zongjing, a female cultivator four hundred years ago.

Fu Potian, Shen Zhenyi, Zi Ningjun, and Zong Jing were friends at that time, and they were very affectionate.

Fu Potian and Zong Jing fell in love with each other, and they became husband and wife before Shen Zhenyi left the eight repair world.

Later, Shen Zhenyi left without saying goodbye. Their husband and wife participated in the Jiuchan Tiandou arena together with Ziningjun and entered the secret realm of chaos. Zong Jing died in the secret realm.

Since then, Fu Potian has been thinking about revenge, but also 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.

It’s a pity that the resurrection of the dead is only a dream bubble after all.

But at this moment, Fu Potian’s heart was shaken.

So this knife, Shen Zhenyi only needs one sentence to break.

If Fu Potian can’t kill “Zong Jing”, then there is no need for him to make a second knife.

“Thank you.”

After a long time, Fu Potian suddenly raised his head and bowed his hands to Shen Zhenyi with a very respectful attitude.

“You destroyed the Dayue Dynasty, just like I did. I promised her that as long as I left the secret realm, I would avenge her. If the Dayue Dynasty is not destroyed today, I will never 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 her!”

Fu Potian laughed loudly, the sadness in his laughter gradually disappeared, and the shadow of the woman who had been thinking about for four hundred years was finally completely erased in his heart.

Shen Zhenyi sighed deeply.

This is the path of martial arts that I chose, but no matter how I look at it, it makes people feel a pity.

“The first knife to cut the relationship, I have become it, the third son of Shen, please take me for the second knife!”

Fu Potian stepped forward ten feet, raised his hand and waved the knife.

This time, his sword move was extremely quiet.

The dead air settled, and the blade solidified, as if motionless.

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

No matter where you go, it is a knife that cannot be avoided!

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