The stream of light next to the thunder seal flashed, and half of the stream of light disappeared in my mind.

The world suddenly slowed down.

He saw this cold light, but it was a small sword as thin as a cicada's wings, only the length of his thumb.

The small sword of the thumb sword has a heart-pounding breath that gently slashes across cold throat.

Leng Fei leaned his body gently and barely avoided the sword, but felt the cold air that penetrated his throat and penetrated into his mind.

The brain seemed to be stiff for a moment before it resumed operation.

Leng Fei's heart is slightly cold.

The power emitted by this small sword as big as a thumb is strange and amazing, and it actually directly killed the soul.

He suddenly became familiar with him again.

A sense of familiarity in my heart inexplicably, as if I had seen this kind of power somewhere. It was both palpitations and a little intimate.

Leng Fei didn't care about thinking anymore, and the little sword slashed across his throat. After being avoided, he turned gently and slashed again.

The world has been slow, but the small sword is extremely fast.

It was instantly slashed towards his throat again, this time it seemed to be faster, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

The stream of light around the thunder seal floated out again, and the world slowly slowed down again.

Slow down and slow down.

Only then could he avoid this sword, and his heart became more and more shocked.

Such a speed is already beyond the reaction speed, and it is almost impossible to avoid it, and it will definitely win.

If I hadn't had the Thunder Seal, I would never be able to avoid it with my original cultivation. What a terrible speed!

He suddenly raised his hand, gently stroked the edge of his palm, and used the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword.

Since practicing the martial arts of the Chen Chenzhi, he has almost given up on the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword because the power is very different.

At this time, facing this incompetent heart sword, he inexplicably thought of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, which was an inexplicable intuition.

"Swish!" With a light roar, the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword intersected with the Heart Sword, emitting a soft white light, spreading away, and suddenly shone brightly.

"Huh?" Chu Wufang suddenly screamed in surprise.

A flash of light penetrated into his sleeve.

He looked at Leng Fei curiously, looking up and down, with a strange look.

Leng Fei frowned and stared at his sleeve, and slowly said, "It is said that the Heart Sword can only use one sword, but no longer can it be used?"

His mind is also changing rapidly.

The sound of the collision between the Heart Sword and the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword is extremely strange.

According to the power of the Heart Sword and the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, the collision between the two must be a earth-shaking loud noise.

This is a collision of two powerful forces, a collision of highly condensed spiritual energy, and its power must be extremely amazing.

But it made such a gentle sound, as if the light of a knife was slashing across the water, even more soft, and it seemed extremely strange.

He seemed to be looking at Chu Wufang's sleeve to see if he could draw the sword again, but in fact he was thinking about this in his mind.

Chu Wufang was also thinking about this.

He was more sensitive to the Heart Sword and felt something strange, as if Leng Fei's power had a connection with his own power, as if it came from a source.

Does Leng Fei also understand the Heart Sword?

This made him feel threatened and uncomfortable, like a thorn in his throat, and he wanted to pull it out immediately and kill Leng Fei.

The most exquisite sword technique in the world and the most powerful sword technique can only be cultivated by oneself, and cannot be allowed to practice by others.

Just like the emperor can only have one, there is no other day.

Leng Fei said in a deep voice: "Eat me another knife!"

He suddenly slashed out with a knife.

He focused on this sword, concentrating all his understanding of swordsmanship and his feelings about the Heart Sword just now on this sword.

"Swish!" A gentle ripple seemed to flash through the void.

Chu Wufang snorted: "It's ridiculous!"

He brushed his sleeve and dissolved the spirit-slaying sword.

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows: "Good cultivation!"

Chu Wufang's hand trembled slightly in his sleeve, and a strange force penetrated into the palm of his hand, constantly moving upward, into his arms and towards his heart.

He hurriedly activated his breath to dissolve it.

But this power is extremely strange, and it is useless to resolve it. The Heart Sword's mind method cannot be suppressed, but instead makes it run freely and unhinderedly as if it is entering its own house.

Chu Wufang had no choice but to activate the Heart Sword.

"Swish!" A gentle sound, the Heart Sword had already penetrated into his arm, came to the force, collided with it, and disappeared without a trace.

This light sound is exactly the same as before.

Leng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly: "It is indeed the power that comes from the same source!"

He laughed and said, "I never expected that the Heart Sword and our Lingzhang Sect would come from the same source!"

"Impossible!" Chu Wufang shouted decisively.

He would never accept this, even though he had 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 of the same origin, so they are not restrained by each other, so they have disadvantages in dealing with Leng Fei.

Leng Fei sighed: "I am really stupid. In fact, I should focus on the spirit-killing magic sword, not the sword technique."

He has been studying sword techniques these days, and the sword techniques are amazingly powerful, and he also tries to merge the spirit-slaying sword into the sword techniques.

But I have never succeeded. After all, there is a gap between swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and the more I trace it up, the bigger the gap, the more I can't integrate it.

He never thought of abandoning sword techniques completely and instead studying sword techniques.

This time he knew that what he should pursue was not sword technique, but sword technique, and sword technique that combines the spirit-killing magic sword.

"Come again!" Leng Fei said in a deep voice.

He slashed out with another spirit-slashing sword.

Now his soul and spiritual power have increased greatly, far from being comparable to before. The power of the spirit-slaying Divine Sword of the same level has reached an amazing level.

He kept throwing away the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword and unused it, and he kept using the Chen Chen finger and the Qiankun Heaven-Destroying Palm, which was enough to deal with it.

Subconsciously, I felt that the power of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword was not enough.

Unexpectedly, the power of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword was so amazing.

"Shit and shit!" One by one, the spirit-slaying magic swords were swung out.

Chu Wufang waved his long sleeves and shook his head: "It's really ridiculous. It's the same source, and he's really thick-skinned!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Don't you know whether it comes from the same source? You are so thick-skinned!"

"Then let's take my sword again!" Chu Wufang snorted.

If you can't continue like this, you will be exhausted from dealing with it, so it's better to solve it quickly.

He didn't want to create troubles. If Leng Fei really wanted to escape, it would be difficult to kill him. He couldn't enjoy it when he thought that there was another person who could threaten him and share his supreme power with him.

"Buzz..." The sky suddenly trembled.

Before Chu Wufang's sword could be swung out, he felt something strange. He looked up and saw a finger coming through the air.

"Good come!" Chu Wufang shouted, and a white light emerged from his sleeve and shot towards the falling fingers.

He seemed not affected by the Eagle Chen finger, and his movements did not stop. The aura of the Heart Sword was enough to compete with the power of Eagle Chen finger.

"Boom!" With the shocking 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.

But that finger has disappeared, but it was destroyed by the Heart Sword.

"Haha..." Chu Wufang laughed and said, "Leng Fei, have you given up this time? Xinzhechen finger can't beat the Heart Sword!"

冷非道:“那可未必!”

他再次抬头看.

“嗡!”天地一颤,一根手指出现.

Chu Wufang's face changed slightly, and the small sword turned into white light and met him.

"Boom!" With the shocking sound, the white light dimmed, the little sword weakened again, and the Evchen finger disappeared.

Chu Wufang became more and more proud. Just as he was about to speak, the world trembled again, and then a finger fell down again.
Chapter completed!