Chapter 941: Homologous (Second Update)
The streamer next to the thunder seal flickered, and half of the streamer disappeared from his mind.
The world suddenly slowed down.
He saw this cold light, but it was a small sword as thin as a cicada's wing, only the length of a thumb.
The small sword of the thumb sword had a palpitating aura, and it gently slashed through Leng Fei's throat.
Leng Fei leaned back slightly, and he was able to avoid this sword, but he felt the coldness, which penetrated his throat and drilled into his mind.
The brain seemed to freeze for a moment before it was back functioning.
The cold is not a slight chill in the heart.
The power emitted by this thumb-sized sword was strange and amazing, and it directly slashed the soul.
He suddenly felt familiar again.
There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart, as if I had seen this kind of power somewhere, and I looked at it with palpitations and kindness.
Leng Fei didn't think about it anymore, the small sword slashed through his throat, and after being avoided, it turned softly and slashed again.
Heaven and earth have been slow, but the little sword is extremely fast.
In an instant, it had slashed at his throat again, this time as if it was faster, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
The streamer around the thunder seal floated out again, and the heavens and the earth eased again.
Slow on slow.
Only then could he avoid the sword, and his heart became more and more frightened.
This speed is already beyond the speed of reaction, and it is almost impossible to avoid it, and it is sure to hit.
If you don't have a thunder mark, you will definitely not be able to avoid it with your original cultivation, what a terrifying speed this is!
He suddenly raised his hand, and with a slight stroke of his palm, he unleashed the Spirit Slashing Divine Knife.
Ever since he had cultivated the Soul Finger Martial Arts, he had almost given up on the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword, because the power was very different.
At this time, when he faced this incredibly fast and incoherent heart sword, he inexplicably thought of the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword, which was an inexplicable intuition.
"Huh!" In the light whistling, the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword and the Heart Sword intersected, emitting a soft white light, spreading out, and suddenly brightened.
"Huh?" Chu Wufang suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
The streamer flashed and burrowed into his sleeve.
He looked at Leng Fei curiously, looking up and down, with a strange expression.
Leng Fei frowned and stared at his sleeve, and said slowly: "It is said that the heart sword can only produce one sword, and it can't produce a sword again, right?"
His mind was racing, too.
The sound of the collision between this Heart Sword and the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword was extremely strange.
According to the power of the Heart Sword and the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword, if the two collide, it must be an earth-shattering loud noise.
This is the collision of two supreme forces, the collision of highly condensed aura, and the power must be extremely amazing.
But it made such a soft sound, as if the light of a knife slashed across the water, or even more gentle, it seemed extremely strange.
He seemed to be looking at Chu Wufang's sleeve to see if he could draw another sword, but he was actually thinking about it in his mind.
Chu Wufang was also thinking about this.
He was more sensitive to the heart sword, and he felt something strange, as if Leng Fei's power had a relationship with his own strength, as if it came from a source.
Could it be that Leng Fei also understands the heart sword?
This made him feel threatened and uncomfortable, like a fish in his throat, eager to pull it out immediately and kill Leng Fei.
The most exquisite swordsmanship in the world, the most powerful swordsmanship, can only be cultivated by oneself, and cannot be allowed to be cultivated by others.
It's like there can only be one emperor, and there is no other day.
Leng Fei said in a deep voice: "Eat me again!"
Suddenly, he slashed out.
He was engrossed in this sword, concentrating all his comprehension of swordsmanship, as well as his feelings for the heart sword just now, into this sword.
"Whew!" seemed to flash a soft ripple through the void.
Chu Wufang snorted and said, "Ridiculous!"
With a flick of his sleeve, he dissolved this Spirit Slaying Divine Knife.
Leng Fei raised his eyebrows: "Good cultivation!"
Chu Wufang's hand in his sleeve trembled slightly, and a strange force drilled into the palm of his hand, and kept going up, into his arm and towards his heart.
He hurriedly urged his breath to dissolve.
But this power is extremely strange, how to resolve it but to no avail, the heart sword's mental method can't be suppressed, but let it run as if it is entering your own door, running at will and without hindrance, all the way to the heart.
Chu Wufang had no choice but to urge the heart sword.
"Huh!" A soft sound sounded, and the heart sword had already penetrated into the arm, and came before the force, colliding with it, and disappearing without a trace.
The sound was the same as before.
Leng Fei squinted his eyes slightly: "Sure enough, it is the power of the same source!"
He laughed and said, "I never expected that the Heart Sword and our Spirit Slaying Sect would be from the same source!"
"Impossible!" Chu Wufang shouted categorically.
He would never admit this, although he already felt something strange, as if the two were indeed of the same origin.
The heart sword is more powerful, but the two are almost the same origin, so they do not restrain each other, so there is a disadvantage in dealing with Leng Fei.
Leng Fei sighed: "I'm really stupid, I should actually focus on the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword, not the swordsmanship." ”
He has been studying swordsmanship hard these days, and the swordsmanship is amazingly powerful, and he has also tried to fuse the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword in the swordsmanship.
But it has not been successful, after all, there is a gap between sword and swordsmanship, and the more you trace it up, the greater the barrier, the more you can't blend.
He never thought that he would completely abandon swordsmanship and study swordsmanship instead.
This time, he knew that what he should pursue was not the sword technique, but the sword technique, the sword technique that combined the spirit slashing divine sword.
"Come again!" said in a cold voice.
He slashed out with the Spirit Slashing Divine Knife again.
Now his soul and spiritual power have increased greatly, far from being comparable to before, and the power of the Spirit Slaying Divine Sword of the same level has reached an extremely amazing level.
He has been putting aside the unused Spirit Slashing Divine Knife, and has been using the Dust Finger and the Qiankun Heaven Destroying Palm, which is enough to deal with.
Subconsciously felt that the power of the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword was not successful.
I didn't expect to use the Spirit Slashing Divine Sword again, it was already so powerful.
"Sss
Chu Wufang shook his head while waving his long sleeves: "It's really ridiculous, it's from the same source, and your skin is really thick enough!"
Leng Fei smiled and said: "Is it from the same source, don't you know? Open your mouth to talk nonsense, your cheeks are really thick enough!"
"Then eat me with another sword!" Chu Wufang snorted.
I can't go on like this, I'll be tired of coping, so it's better to solve him quickly.
He didn't want to make a fuss, if he really wanted to be escaped, it would be difficult to kill him again, and he couldn't enjoy it when he thought that there was someone who could threaten him and share the supreme power with him.
"Buzz......" The sky suddenly shuddered.
Before Chu Wufang's sword was swinged, he felt something strange, looked up, and saw a finger breaking through the air.
"It's a good time!" Chu Wufang shouted, and a white light drilled out of his sleeve and shot towards the falling fingers.
He didn't seem to be affected by the Chenchen Finger, his movements did not stagnate, and the breath of the Heart Sword was enough to resist the power of the Chenchen Finger.
"Boom!" In the earth-shattering loud sound, the white light dimmed, revealing the true body of the little sword, trembling gently in the air, as if it was about to fall at any time.
And that finger has disappeared, but it was brutally destroyed by the heart sword.
"Haha......" Chu Wufang laughed and said, "Leng Fei, are you dead this time, right?
Leng Fei said: "That's not necessarily!"
He looked up again.
"Hum!" a finger appeared.
Chu Wufang's face changed slightly, and the little sword turned into white light again to meet him.
"Boom!" The white light dimmed with a loud bang, the little sword weakened again, and the dust finger disappeared.
Chu Wufang became more and more proud, and just as he wanted to speak, the heavens and the earth trembled again, and then a finger came down again.
PS: Update done.