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

After touching the mystery of the top of martial arts, he, who was originally in a irritable temper, became calm and restrained.

"No matter what, I have brought my knife. After seeing it, Mr. Chen San is still so confident?"

The blood-colored knife, murderous intent, is in the sky.

As Fu Potian said, the blade jumped and made a clanging sound.

The flowers in the garden are falling coolly.

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

There is no vitality.

Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently, and flicked the long sleeves of white clothes, steadily catching the withered petal.

At this time, the petals have turned gray-brown, and with a light touch, they will turn into powder dust.

The petals fall on the white sleeves, making them look dirty and ugly.

Shen Zhenyi looked quietly and suddenly smiled and said, "No matter what, we have had many years of friendship. Since you are here, you should invite you to drink a glass of water and wine."

He shook his sleeves gently, and the withered petals fell in response to the sound, but not to the ground, but to ride the wind and slowly fly to the branches.

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

It was originally shriveled and withered, but gradually began to expand and moist. The gray-black dead energy disappeared, showing a bright pink color, as if spring had just arrived.

The most surprising thing is that after turning the petals in the air for two rounds, they did not fall into dust, but flew back to the branches and fell back to their original place!

Awesome!

Chu Huoluo, who was standing next to Shen Zhenyi, was dumbfounded, and could almost put a duck egg in her mouth. She witnessed the whole process and was completely unbelievable.

——I can do it if I ask her to cut down a hundred or a thousand flowers, but if she wants to get a flower back to the branch, she can’t even kill her.

This is simply out of the scope of martial arts, and it is like the legendary immortal technique.

Fu Potian looked at the petal calmly, and there seemed to be a little foolish in his godly eyes.

"How did you do it?"

He turned his head and looked at Shen Zhenyi.

"You can do it, too."

Shen Zhenyi did not make a fool of himself, "It's just a trick of the power of heaven and earth back and forth. His vitality is gone and he cannot be replied. I just borrowed it to three parts of his vitality and don't ruin our interest in drinking."

Falling flowers cannot bloom again, and people cannot be resurrected when they die.

At least in the eight worlds of cultivation, this is impossible.

"good."

Fu Potian did not ask any more questions. He said calmly, "I haven't seen you for four hundred years, what wine are you drinking now?"

"Friends meet each other for four hundred years, and you should drink mellow wine."

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

Fu Potian didn't even look at it, took the wine jar, slapped the mud seal with his own hands, drank it all in one gulp, and smashed the wine jar between the two with a bang.

"The wine has been drunk, and the friendship back then has been written off."

"Mr. Chen, I'm going to use the knife."

He said he wanted to use the knife, but his whole body was still in a relaxed state. He was just surging his life, spreading his whole body, making his body blurry and unreal.

Shen Zhenyi held the wine glass, looked down on her eyes and didn't care.

"Since you are so urgent, then use the knife. I said I wanted to let you kill three times, so of course I did what I said."

"good!"

Fu Potian had no intention of being polite at all. He took a quick step forward and slashed his head with a knife.

Without tricks and no changes, it is like a casual knife made by a person who does not understand martial arts.

——But this knife made people scared.

call!

The wind roared, and Fu Potian's dead aura suddenly spread, like a black storm, surrounding the entire Qijian Villa. The ground was shaken and the window made a giggle, as if it was about to be razed to the ground by this ordinary knife!

"Your sword has returned to nature and combined the sword intent with murderous intent. With this sword alone, you have already fallen above the Tianxuan Nine Transformation Sword of the Great Moon Dynasty to the Nine Heavens."

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

"Even without me, you can still subvert the Great Moon Dynasty and avenge her."

Shen Zhenyi did not defend or retreat, but just spoke lightly.

Fu Potian suddenly froze.

In an instant, the dead energy flew away, revealing the bright world again. The blood-tempering knife seemed to have never moved at all, and was only held in his tall and powerful palm.

"You actually broke my killer move with just one sentence?"

Fu Potian's face was cold, but bright red bloodshot appeared in his white eyes.

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

"Your ruthless sword path is going to pass this level. She is your biggest inner demon. If you can't let it go, your ruthless sword path will always have flaws. Why can't I break your sword with words?"

Shen Zhenyi responded sternly.

Fu Potian was silent.

The "she" in Shen Zhenyi's mouth is naturally the female Shura Zongjing four hundred years ago.

Fu Potian, Shen Zhenyi, Zi Ningjun and Zong Jing were friends at that time, and they were in the world and had a deep relationship.

Fu Potian and Zong Jing were in love with each other, and they had already married before Shen Zhenyi left the Eight Cultivation World.

Later, Shen Zhenyi left without saying goodbye. The couple and Zi Ningjun participated in the Jiuchan Heavenly Fighting Arena together, entered the Secret Realm of Chaos and Lies, and Zong Jing died in the Secret Realm.

After that, Fu Potian was determined to take revenge, just for his dead lover.

——So Shen Zhenyi used a secret method to rebirth the withered petals, which suddenly made him feel extravagant.

It’s a pity that the resurrection of the dead is nothing more than a dream bubble after all.

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

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

If Fu Potian cannot kill "Zong Jing", then he will not need to shoot another sword.

"Thank you."

After a long time, Fu Potian suddenly looked up and bowed to Shen Zhenyi, with a very respectful attitude.

"You destroyed the Great Moon Dynasty, just like I destroyed it. I promised her that as long as you leave the secret realm of chaos, you will avenge her. If the Great Moon Dynasty is not destroyed today, I will definitely not forget her."

"But now, the Great Moon Dynasty no longer exists, and my promise to her has been fulfilled. Today, I only know that there is a knife, but not her!"

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

Shen Zhenyi sighed long.

This is my martial arts path, but no matter how I look at it, it makes me feel a pity.

"The first sword to kill the love, I'm already done. Mr. Shen, please take my second sword!"

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

This time, his sword moves were extremely quiet.

The dead energy settles, the blade solidifies, as if it is still motionless.

But the whole world seemed to be completely filled with swords.

No matter where you go, you will be an unavoidable knife!

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