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"Otherwise, let's retreat first."

Li Dongzheng said.

"It is more difficult to solve it than expected, and even at the expense of comrades."

"It's better for us to wait for reinforcements to arrive before we besiege them."

Retreat may as well be a tactic.

However, Xia Feng shook his head and pointed at Chen Guohua: "This old man is about to take his wife's ashes to sacrifice the ghost mother, do you know what will become of that ghost mother after being sacrificed?"

"In case it turns into some kind of monster, we will be buried all over the city."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions sank.

Oh, yes.

Retreating now is what the other party wants.

Li Dongzheng took a step forward, and then made a decision: "I'll attract him, and you will wait for his free time to attack after the ghost breath breaks out." "

Captain!"

Hearing this, Lin Miaomiao and Luo Ze's expressions changed.

This choice is almost certain that Li Dongzheng intends to sacrifice himself.

If you want to escape within range of its attack, Ken Ben can't.

"Don't bother so much."

Xia Feng shook his head and took a step forward.

"Give me the hammer."

"Nope!"

Zhao Xiyu didn't think about it, directly refused, and held Nergale's hand in his arms.

She knew that the easiest way to solve the other party was to let Xia Feng hold this hammer.

However, the use of the hand of Nergale comes at a cost.

Moreover, each time it is more serious than the last.

What if Xia Feng dies because of this?

"This can't work, that's not okay, can't fight yet?"

Xia Feng was a little helpless and let out a long sigh.

If not, how can it be killed?

The chanting of the urn grew louder and louder, gradually overshadowing the Bolo Jackfruit Heart Sutra.

And the sorrow and joy of the summer breeze inserted in the soil also began to tremble violently.

It seems, has been held to the limit.

"Xia Feng, in fact, Elder Cheng said a word to me before leaving."

At this moment, Chen Linger, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Take the heart as a sword."

She slowly opened her mouth and continued: "Elder Cheng said that this is a meeting gift he gave you, and whether you can get it or not depends on yourself." "

With the heart as a sword?

Xia Feng was slightly stunned.

Then, he suddenly remembered the simple battle with Cheng Tianmen in the corridor.

At that time, Cheng Tianmen blindfolded, but accurately resisted all the attacks of Xia Feng.

You know, the entropy attack methods include increasing entropy and decreasing entropy, and its rhythm is changeable and extremely elusive.

However, even so, Cheng Tianmen still resisted it all.

Moreover, he is always blindfolded.

"Elder Cheng said that the beginning of sword skills is to use the heart as a sword."

Chen Linger said.

In fact, Cheng Tianmen could have helped Xia Feng comprehend with his own achievements.

But he didn't.

Because this move is only strongest when the fierce epiphany is in battle.

Xia Feng fell into deep thought, constantly chewing these four words.

When the heart can become a sword, you don't need five senses to meet the enemy.

When fighting with Xiaofeng's family, Xia Feng also tried.

It's just that blindfolded him is not an opponent at all.

It's a bit difficult.

Xia Feng took a step forward, looked at Chen Guohua, who had dropped the line, and sighed.

"Don't move, let me come."

Xia Feng took a deep breath, concentrated and concentrated a little.

"Take it."

He wrapped the tortoise shell around his waist and handed the other end to Chen Linger.

If his life is in danger, it is convenient to pull him back as soon as possible.

He tore through his black robe and slowly wrapped a black cloth around his eyes.

At this moment, the surroundings were instantly cut off by darkness.

A strong sense of insecurity hit instantly.

It's like standing on the edge of a cliff and you can fall at any time.

With visual isolation, the five senses of the summer wind slowly became blurred.

With his memory, he walked towards Chen Guohua step by step.

Then, a sharp swing of no entropy.

It's just that this sword is too slow in the eyes of everyone.

Even, not as good as before.

Chen Guohua smiled coldly, waved the knife in his hand, and swept straight towards his neck.

Not good!

Zhao Xiyu's face changed, and he slammed a sledgehammer into the ground.

This hammer just stopped the knife that was slashing at him.

The stirring sound of gravel sounded, and the rubble splashed on Xia Feng's face.

He tilted his head slightly, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Even, not even dodging.

It hurts.

Everything around is so dark, it's hard to get used to it.

Xia Feng frowned slightly, trying his best to capture all the information with his ears.

It's just that all of them are a beat slower.

This feeling is like a wild horse strangled by the neck, unable to run happily on the grass.

"No, Xia Feng, it's too dangerous here!"

Zhao Xiyu saw that Chen Guohua was about to swing the knife again, and shouted coquettishly.

If it continues, the summer wind will die.

She barely swung her sledgehammer again, and she continued to block the blow.

However, Chen Guohua's long knife cut a strange arc in the air, and it directly bypassed the sledgehammer.

A keen sense of crisis saved Xia Feng's life.

When the long knife slashed, Xia Feng's body automatically took a step back.

This knife directly split the ground, revealing a deep crack.

Good risk!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But shook his head in his heart.

How can this operation, like walking a tightrope on a cliff, succeed?

"The next knife will make you die."

Chen Guohua smiled coldly, and the ghost breath on the knife in his hand condensed like a storm.

He didn't want to waste any more time.

I also have to go to worship the ghost mother.

This knife will condense the ghost breath all over the body, shatter the void, and directly split the summer wind in half from another dimension.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their palms were covered with sweat.

Chen Linger felt an unprecedented concentration at this time, as long as the knife slashed, she would join forces with everyone to pull the summer wind back.

"Push down!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Xia Feng's mind.

"Push yourself off a cliff!"

Xia Feng was stunned, because the voice was familiar to him.

That was, Natsuno's voice.

"Only by dying and then living can you understand the mystery of the heart sword."

Throw everything, all into the cliff?

Xia Feng's hand slowly rested on the tortoise shell binding around his waist.

"When your heart has some scruples, you will never be able to grasp the sword of the heart."

Natsune's voice continued to come from the back of his mind.

"Only when there are no taboos can we use the heart as a sword!"

This sentence kept echoing in his mind like a thunderbolt.

Xia Feng gently broke free of the tortoise shell tied around his waist.

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

"Xia Feng, are you crazy?!"

"Come back and you'll die!"

"Grass, Lao Tzu doesn't care!" Li Dongzheng scolded and rushed towards the summer breeze.

However, when the last safety rope was broken, Xia Feng did not panic in the slightest.

In his heart, it was as calm as a pool of death.

His body seems to have adapted to the nothingness in front of him.

Everything around seemed to become clear at this moment.

And at this moment, an unstoppable blade fell from the sky.