Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 245

[Chapter two hundred and forty-fifth cut myself!]

The love is over, the soul of the sword is gone.

This knife, returning to the basics, captures the essence of weight, clumsiness, and greatness, and when the knife falls, thousands of people are decapitated.

This is the pinnacle of killing intent, the pinnacle of darkness, and the pinnacle of ruthlessness.

——At this point, the swordsmanship has been enchanted.

Fu Potian obviously had no knives, but knives were everywhere.

This is the most terrifying.

He has no love and no knife.

In the world of eight repairs, I have never seen such a sword technique!

Exclamations came from all directions.

Those who can stand at the front to watch this battle are all martial arts experts, and they can naturally feel that this knife is different from the previous one.

If it is said, the previous two knives still belong to the category they can imagine.

Then this third sword has already surpassed the martial arts category of the eighth-cultivation world.

Princess Yan was hiding in the crowd, trembling all over, and wrapped her body tightly with a cloak. In fact, her appearance changed greatly, and she didn’t need to cover up and hide in this way, but now that the Great Moon Dynasty was pushed against the wall by everyone, she felt guilty.

What’s more… even to her loyal subordinates, she didn’t dare to show her true colors.

Forcibly borrowing three thousand years of imperial energy, the sequelae of the martial arts realm were born. During this period of time, it gradually showed. In addition to the great loss of strength, it was difficult to do it, and the appearance also changed drastically.

Goosebumps, pale temples – who would believe that she was that day’s princess of the Great Moon?

“Princess… This kind of swordsmanship is now in the world, I’m afraid that the destiny is no longer in Dayue.”

The loyal Shadow Guard was still beside her, but her words were also persuasion, for fear that she still had the idea of returning to the country.

This knife surpassed that of the Great Ancestor who founded the Great Moon Dynasty.

With such martial arts, one has the ability to create a dynasty in itself.

Don’t say that the Great Moon Dynasty is already weak, even at its peak, it is difficult to resist this shocking sword.

“I see……”

Princess Yan’s voice was a little hoarse.

“The third son of Shen can destroy my Dayue Dynasty, but I don’t know what the result of such a knife will be? Such terrifying two people were born in the same era!”

Although Shen Zhenyi used the power of one person to smash the imperial city, and even Taizu couldn’t stop him from descending the soul, and finally destroyed the Dayue Dynasty, but Princess Yan didn’t actually blame him in the bottom of his heart.

——Perhaps, it was because of his mercy.

——Or maybe there are other reasons, Princess Yan doesn’t know.

Anyway, when she saw Fu Potian’s knife, she was worried in Shen Zhenyi.

“Let him have three swords, let out such a sword technique…”

Chu Huoluo and others also knew the goods, especially Fu Potian’s knife wind shrouded her, this murderous aura was really shocking.

If it wasn’t for Shen Zhenyi standing in front of her, Chu Huoluo would not be able to stand at all!

She felt remorse in her heart, thinking that the Three Swords Covenant was purely because of herself, and she was even more anxious.

“At last it looks like it.”

At this time, Shen Zhenyi’s lazy voice sounded.

Without a knife and ruthless, see the truth.

Fu Potian’s knife moved him slightly.

The knife marks formed the dark night, as if to devour everything, but Shen Zhenyi stepped forward, going into the dark night.

“court death!”

Fu Potian roared loudly, “I am ruthless in the way of the sword, and I have already mastered it. If you dare to take this sword, you will surely die!”

The sword and shadow are unparalleled, destroying everything, even the sword itself has been smashed, what else can’t be slashed?

Third Young Master Shen, there is no doubt that he will die!

Just in the exclamation of everyone, Shen Zhenyi walked into the deepest part of the dark sword light.

– He just stood there quietly.

The sharpest and most terrifying place of the blade.

Even Fu Potian was a little stunned. The next moment, he should see the scene of blood and flesh flying!

However no.

Shen Zhenyi stood there without any resistance, but Fu Potian’s knife couldn’t hurt him in the slightest!

It seems that every attack is subtly missed!

“How is this going?”

“It’s impossible? Did Fu Potian deliberately release water?”

“Or is Third Young Master Shen already trained as an invincible bodyguard?”

The original surprise has all turned into disbelief!

This is simply unreasonable. Anyone can feel the murderous aura of this knife. Anyone who gets close will be injured, and if they are enveloped, they will die without a burial.

Shen Zhenyi did not dodge, but did not block, how could he not die?

This is no longer martial arts, but a miracle, right?

Fu Potian himself was stunned. He had tried his best to urge the knife, but no matter how hard he cut, he couldn’t touch a single hair of Shen Zhenyi.

“You… what kind of magic are you using?”

he shouted hoarsely.

At this moment, Fu Potian was almost desperate.

After he returned from the secret realm of chaos, he knew that he was improving every day – he had thought that he was improving every day at the peak of martial arts.

With a hundred feet, he went a step further, and he took at least seven steps.

Especially at the beginning of the retreat at the gate of Abandoned Sword Villa, he finally realized the mystery of the highest realm.

The three knives just now, one knife at a time, are clearly layered.

By the third knife, he already felt that he had no flaws, and no one could stop him with one shot.

——But the problem now is that Shen Zhenyi didn’t block it at all.

It was as if his knife, like the wind blowing around him, was useless to Shen Zhenyi.

It just broke him.

“It’s not magic, where I am is where you are.”

Shen Zhenyi stood with a smile, the knife facing him was just like an annoying spring breeze, and he didn’t care.

“Where is it… where is it?”

Fu Potian had a confused look on his face, as if he had caught something, but he couldn’t figure it out.

“You have already cut the relationship and cut the blade, and the third step is left. If you want to climb to the top, you can only cut yourself!”

“You are ruthless and ruthless now, but you still have ‘I’!”

“Only without a knife, ruthlessness, and without me can you push your ruthlessness to the limit, and only then can you really qualify for a sword.”

Shen Zhenyi talked eloquently.

“Now I am you, occupying the position of ‘me’. If you can’t cut ‘me’, you can’t hurt me!”

These words were like tongue twisters, but to Fu Potian, it was like a slap in the face, and his whole body trembled.

Cut the relationship, cut the blade, cut the self.

Step by step, to the limit of the ruthless way.

Fu Potian’s white hair rose, and crystal light shone in his pupilless white eyes.

“Shen San Gongzi! The kindness that I raised today will never be forgotten!”

He suddenly fell to his knees, the sword qi dissipated, and he kowtowed three times.

“If you die under my sword next, you don’t have to worry. Abandoned Sword Villa, I will definitely keep it for you, and no one can bully them.”

Fu Potian raised his head proudly, and there was no longer any hesitation on his face.

The tone also became icy cold.

Heartless, knifeless, selfless.

After these three knives, Fu Potian finally reached the highest realm of the Dao of the Blade in the eighth-revision time!

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