Kikyo and I are of one mind

Although there was an illusion of being similar to Kikyo before, the power that almost pierced through the passive defense of the AT force field before was not a fake. There is no doubt that this guy is definitely not what he saw in the bedroom during the day.

Kikyo still didn't give a reminder, but a black knife appeared in Feng Xue's hand. Its blade didn't have the slightest metallic luster, as if it wanted to swallow all the colors.

Compared with when she got this knife just now, Feng Xue's movements at this time have become a bit more lawful. Although there are still obvious differences from the orthodox knife school, they are obviously no longer slashing indiscriminately.

"laugh--"

The blades collided, and the black demon knife cut open the knife in the opponent's hand almost without a pause, and then drew a deep wound on his chest.

but……

"Retaliation?"

Feeling the sharp pain in her chest, Feng Xue felt a sense of absurdity when she saw the skirt of her clothes gradually soaked in blood.

Death by blood?

No, it shouldn't be.

The opponent should have no chance to get his own blood.

Ordinary spells should not even be able to penetrate Kikyo's passive defense.

What exactly is this?

Feng Xue didn't have much time to think, because the guy who was almost exactly the same as him swung the broken knife again and slashed up.

One silk thread locked the other's joints, but the next moment it was Feng Xue herself who felt her body stiff.

It's not just the injury, it seems that all the influences on this guy will be fed back to him in the end.

That being the case...

Feng Xue gritted her teeth lightly, egoism appeared behind him, and two words came out of his mouth——

"Kuroshio!"

The silk thread wrapped around the monster similar to Feng Xue suddenly turned black, and the next moment, a head suddenly flew up.

No, not one, but two!

However, the movement of egoism was so fast, the moment Feng Xue'er's head was separated from the body, the blood vessels, muscles, skin, meridians, nerves at the fracture site were sutured together by silk threads glowing with iridescence. In the blink of an eye, the head returned to its proper position again.

The blood was connected again, and Feng Xue gently twisted her neck. Although she was a little dizzy due to the momentary lack of oxygen, after only two breaths, she seemed to have never been injured.

However, at the moment of his "resurrection", the head of the guy similar to him also returned to his neck at the same time.

"What kind of thing is this? Two immortal guys slashed at each other, and even unilaterally retaliated. How can this be fought!"

Seeing that Kikyo had no intention of responding at all, Feng Xue immediately turned her attention to the woman's head. At this time, the body that had been cut into pieces by him was slowly being put together, and those eyes were still looking at her with spring in her eyes. to him.

It's just that in those eyes at this time, apart from the charm, there is also a hatred that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Chapter 139 The God of Learning Looks at the Scum

"This woman is the main body?"

Feng Xue couldn't help but have such a thought in her heart. The next moment, that beautiful head was split into pieces by the sharp silk thread. Not only the flesh and blood, but even the skull couldn't resist the silk thread infused with wind escape. In this way, the man in front of him who was no different from himself still did not disappear, but continued to slash at him with the broken knife.

"[Growing flowers and swearing], what the hell is this?"

Feng Xue felt numb all over. This kind of translator who couldn't be killed but also brought back injuries was so disgusting!

Although it is said that Yike is broken and can be repaired easily, but it hurts!

Even if Feng Xue has a high resistance to pain, besides shaking her m, who would like pain?

Of course Feng Xue wasn't shaking M, so he started to change his tactics.

The man was tied up with silk threads one by one, but this guy didn't care at all. He kept struggling with brute force, and he didn't care if the silk thread was embedded in his flesh, so that Feng Xue tied up this guy, but bloodstains appeared on his body instead.

Kikyo still didn't give any hints, Feng Xue simply carried out her own ideas, egoism appeared behind the man, and the eight spider legs danced wildly, like a spider binding a fly, constantly wrapping the strongest alloy wire in Feng Xue's hand around the man's body, until he was tied into a silkworm chrysalis, suspended in the air, unable to move at all.

Just like this, Feng Xue's body became inexplicably stiff, but she didn't care about this restriction. Chakra lines connected his joints and forced him to move. It's still unclear how to solve this guy, or it's better to leave it like this for the time being.

Feng Xue searched the entire courtyard again, but still found nothing. The only change was that the body of the woman he cut into pieces just disappeared.

But the man who was tied into a silkworm chrysalis was still hanging in the air.

Feng Xue tried to leave the courtyard, but at this time the courtyard wall was covered with a layer of enchantment like mist, even if it was hacked with a demon knife, it could not destroy it.

This is a terrible result, because his demon sword has inherited the characteristics of the soul, and has the special effect of ignoring the barrier and seal, but now, it cannot cut the barrier. Does this mean that it is not here? Barrier or seal?

But with the characteristics of his soul, he should also be immune to illusions and pollution. It is impossible to be affected by illusions silently, right?

Really, Kikyo still wants to be a riddler at such a time...

Feng Xue scratched her head frantically, and even tried to touch the barrier with her soul tentacles, but was blocked again without a doubt.

However, unlike cutting with a knife, this time, he had a feeling—as long as he wanted to and gave up this body, he could escape here through the special control of his soul.

but……

Feng Xuezhi, this is not what Kikyo wants him to do.

In other words, this is not the correct solution to this level.

It's like playing Hollow Knight's skipping class strategy. Although it's fun to skip class against ordinary bosses, it's true that you haven't exercised your strength. When you fight dreams, you have to suffer more.

The reason why Kikyo uses the dangerous power of precognitive dreams to guide herself is undoubtedly to make up for some of her shortcomings. If she just skipped class and left, it would undoubtedly be a waste of her kindness.

Just like Hongye Shou before, honing sword skills and so on is secondary, but Feng Xue's fighting thinking when facing a large number of enemies at the same time is what is really tempered.

But this time, what does Kikyo want to exercise by himself?

Feng Xue leaned against the wall, thinking quietly, but couldn't think of a clue.

But at this moment, his body suddenly regained its ability to move, and at the same time, the silk threads in the room also suddenly scattered.

"Break free?" Feng Xue almost subconsciously unfolded the AT force field, and as expected, almost in the next second, a dazzling knife light appeared from behind.

Sure enough, it was that man who was almost exactly like him again.

It's just that the knife in his hand has returned to its intact appearance.

A large number of silk threads attacked the man again from different angles, but the dazzling light of the saber exploded in front of his eyes. This man's saber technique was far stronger than Feng Xue's. With his waving like lightning, all the silk threads that tried to get close were easily cut off by him.

However, in the rainstorm, no matter how well it is covered, it is unavoidable to be contaminated with rainwater after all, and the same is true for Xi Li swayed by Feng Xue.

The chopped silk thread was already entangled on the knife at the moment of contact, and as Feng Xue moved his index finger, the knife in the man's hand immediately pressed against his throat.

However, it doesn't make sense.

The blade pierced into the throat, and Feng Xue's throat also spattered with blood. There is no doubt that the knife in this man's hand was not a sharp weapon that could kill him.

With a wave of his arm, he pulled out the blade, selfishness quickly sewed up the wound on his neck, and the man was suspended in the air again, but Feng Xue felt a little strange.

Kikyo arranged this out, probably not to let herself learn how to deal with the "immortal body". According to her interpretation of the precognitive dream, it should not be possible to judge the true ability of the so-called head thief.

Then what Kikyo wants to learn by himself should be simpler, simpler, simpler, and more general skills.

After calming down again, Feng Xue made his spirit clear. Although he didn't think of a way to break the situation, he could faintly feel Kikyo's weak emotion.

Even if Kikyo deliberately blocked him, he could still feel the strong impatience.

It's not worrying, but the feeling of "Why is this guy so stupid, it's fine like this, why don't you understand such a simple thing".

Well, it's probably the way the god of learning looks when he sees the scumbags solving problems?

But this question is really difficult. I don't have any idea to solve it, okay?

Feng Xue frowned, and suddenly thought of a very important point.

That is--

He definitely has the key ingredients needed to break the game.

Otherwise Kikyo wouldn't be in such a mood...um, impatient?

Since it is a technology that I already have, I will filter it one by one.

The first is to use the most proficient ripples. Feng Xue has already brought the entire courtyard under control almost within a breath. Under the action of the search color ripples based on the principle of echolocation, Feng Xue scanned almost every corner of the room, but still found nothing.

Then there was Chakra. Although Feng Xue didn't understand Kagura's mind, he also saw several perception ninjutsu from the book of seals, but soon, he realized that it was futile.

I tried to sense it with Qi, but found that this thing is not even as good as Ripple before it has enough volume.

Then there is the at force field. Unfortunately, no matter how idealistic the ability is, it can't exert its due effect if it doesn't even know what it wants to do.

Soon, before Feng Xue, there was only one choice left——

Demon-breaking spiritual power, this is derived from Kikyo, and it is also the power Kikyo is best at, but how to use it?

1 Chapter Forty

Demon-breaking spiritual power is Kikyo's innate power, the highest anti-evil power, but how to use it?

Feng Xue tried to release a burst of demon-breaking spiritual power at the man wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, followed by a sharp pain.

Obviously, the ability to retaliate did not disappear because of the magic-breaking spiritual power, which made Feng Xue stop again.

Demon-breaking spiritual power is also spiritual power after all, rather than directly destroying it, perhaps it is more appropriate to assist it?

However, Kikyo also said that in terms of barriers, the at force field, which is naturally isolated, divided, and repelling, has more advantages. After applying the various spiritual powers I learned from Kikyo Afterwards, Feng Xue found the most likely item——

Vision.

"Really, I'm still a fan of hunters, why did I forget the basic rule of using condensate first in battle?" Feng Xue grinned and concentrated her spiritual power in her eyes. With a slight sourness, the vision in front of her eyes began to change.

The blood and resentment that were originally abstract are now more intuitively visualized, and the dirty colors are rolling and coiling, filling the entire field of vision with an impressionist style.

Large blocks of color piled up in front of her eyes, which made Feng Xue feel a little sick, and her brain even shut down for a while.

"Sure enough, I'm still not used to it." Feng Xue slowly reduced the supply of spiritual power, and the color blocks in front of her eyes gradually became thinner, but they still looked chaotic and motley. For a moment, everything turned into a splash-ink style freehand brushwork.

It also coincided with this moment that the "cocoon" loosened again.

Feng Xue, who had already let go of her spiritual sense, completed the block almost subconsciously this time, and the man who reappeared had improved in strength, like a loach, avoiding Feng Xue's two rounds of silk thread entanglement.

The blade formed by Yin-Yang Dun slashed at the opponent, but this time he didn't take it hard, but dodged to avoid the blade, and the blade also came to Feng Xue.

Ding!

A large net woven of metal wires blocked his blade, and with Feng Xue softly uttering the word "Kuroshio", the instantly blackened wire directly twisted the blade into pieces again.

The maintenance and output of Yin-Yang Dun are limited, and it is possible to maintain the posture of a knife because it has been "forged" and "shaped" by Dao Dao Zhai, while the Kuroshio, through incomplete Yin-Yang Dun, will The silk thread is instantly transformed into the material of Taoist Jade. Although it will collapse soon due to lack of control, it is enough to destroy most of the materials in just a moment.

The blade was destroyed, and the man quickly retreated. Feng Xue did not pursue immediately, but used his spiritual vision to observe the opponent's state.

The body made of black clouds kept rolling, and strands of black air could be seen linking to his body.

Maybe this is what caused the backlash?

But it's not just black air, there are two different shades of gray (???) color spots on the opponent's body, Feng Xue tried to inflict a small injury on him, and with the feedback of pain, the gray (emmm...) air flow surged on the opponent's body, and the injury recovered as before.

At this time, Feng Xue only felt like a highly myopic blind man, because he was completely unable to distinguish those gray gas, black gas, and the only scarlet blood gas with enough recognition, and it was scattered everywhere, causing his field of vision to be full of large blocks of color.

And the more he wanted to see the opponent clearly, the more intense the color of the color block, not only could not provide help, but also made Feng Xue lose the specific outline of the target. To suffer a few knives.

"No, nothing in this world is immortal. There must be a source that keeps it in this state." Feng Xue called out Egoism, and then cut the man's robe diagonally into two pieces. There was a burst of pain, and Feng Xue's body also split open.

Under such pain, Feng Xue's eyes were fixed on the other person, and he finally noticed a problem that he hadn't paid attention to before——

This guy seems to have no internal organs.

The spirit vision was running at high power, and Feng Xue vaguely saw mottled patches of color in its body, but there was nothing that could be called the core.

It has no soul and no internal organs. If it is a ghost, it is better to say it is a marionette.

It's just that the only thing in him that can be called a thread seems to be himself.

After Ego completed the stitching, the other party quickly returned to its original shape. Feng Xue stretched out her hand, and the silk thread closed again, hanging it from the ceiling.

Although according to the usual practice, as long as it is dawn, it will disappear again after depreciation, and the house should return to its appearance during the day, but now it is only an hour before nightfall, and the night is still very long.

What's more, Feng Xue didn't want to accept this kind of "survival" who was let go because of the dawn.

Feng Xue didn't go to inspect the courtyard again this time, but quietly stared at the "cocoon" in front of him. Through his spiritual vision, he could clearly see the general state of the man inside, the tumbling black and gray air current, and the thick and persistent bloody light and shadow.

state!

state!

state!