The World Has Problems

The moment Lin Yuanfei's fierce and fierce sword fell, it fell through.

The distance between him and Fei Cun Jianxin was stretched by ten meters in an instant.

In other words, space is distorted.

With their foothold as the center, the space within a radius of [-] meters has changed.

The area twenty meters away is still the old city of Chiba City.

However, within these twenty meters, everything changed.

In the gloomy dark night, Lin Yuanfei stood in the middle of the street in the shogunate era, with ancient Japanese-style walls on both sides.

In front, a boy with red hair and a scarred face stood there.

The cherry blossoms floating from nowhere added a bit of weird beauty to this eerie night.

In the air, the cold and menacing breath tightly gripped Lin Yuanfei's body, almost making him feel unable to breathe.

And ahead, the person standing indifferently on the long street finally walked over slowly.

The knife in his hand reflected a icy cold light under the moonlight.

Then, Himura Kenshin disappeared.

Lin Yuanfei's pupils suddenly constricted!

At that moment, an incomparable cold breath hit his heart, and the shadow of death enveloped him instantly.

Bellflower Fairy Dongyue blooms in the darkness, and the icy sword light cuts everything apart in an instant.

Flying sword flow!Sky Dragon Flash!

The sword in Lin Yuanfei's hand slashed out frantically.

Wherever the sword that almost shattered the space went, even the violent wind stopped.

An unbelievable sword is approaching, which makes Feitian Yujianliu's most powerful profound art and instant bloom the strongest light!

Clang——

There was a loud noise, the sound of blades colliding, like a giant bell ringing above the earth.

The violent sound waves are enough to shatter the eardrums of ordinary people at close range.

Lin Yuanfei's figure froze there.

The body stopped at the moment when the knife was swung.

The cold wind swept past him, and the figure of Fei Cun Jianxin appeared behind him silently.

The red-haired, scar-faced man chopped off, and put the knife back into its sheath indifferently.

The moment the blade is sheathed——

Clang——

With a terrible crisp sound, Lin Yuanfei, who was standing still, had a crack in the knife in his hand, starting from the center of the blade.

Then, the crack continued to expand, and finally spread to the tip of the knife.

Crash!

At the same time, crimson blood spurted out from Lin Yuanfei's shoulder.

Like a fountain.

The terrifying sound of spurting blood became the only sound under the dark night.

Lin Yuanfei's eyes regained focus.

The hands holding the knife fell down feebly.

There was a bleak smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of...the Noble Phantasm of Heroic Spirits!"

Chapter 512 Inherent Barrier (False)

Heroic spirits, legendary miracles exist.

Generally speaking, the strength of heroic spirits is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Even Heroic Spirit has an advantage over his former self.

The most important reason is the existence of treasures.

Most of the Noble Phantasms are condensed by legends and fantasies, and they are evidence of legends that did not exist in the world.

The strength of the original owner of the body can indeed be said to be far superior to Fei Cun Kenshin.

However, when Fei Cun Jianxin unfolded the treasure, even if the remnant soul of the original owner of the body dominated the body, Lin Yuanfei still lost.

The famous sword Kikyo Xiandongyue, which has been passed down for generations, started from the middle of the blade, and began to spread countless cracks to the tip.

Then, with a clanging sound, half of the blade of the long knife shattered.

Debris splattered in the cold wind.