Without the slightest hesitation, the newly formed Huisheng Sword in his hand slashed over with his backhand, and the attack of the mirror image in front of him did not pause, and after the two of them struck, they all quickly retreated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the Huisheng Sword in his hand, Wen Wen couldn't help but feel a little in a trance, he blinked his eyes hard and confirmed it again.

It is indeed his own Huisheng Knife, but it is not his own Huisheng Knife.

There is a crystal blue light flowing on the blade, and the touch on the handle is so familiar, from these aspects alone, this is definitely his own Huisheng knife, but this narrow, long-bladed, and straight-backed shape is very different from the appearance of the "knight's saber" before the Huisheng knife, and the structure of the single-sided blade makes the blade spine appear extremely thick, and there is an explosive lethality hidden in the calm.

Looking at the appearance of the battle blade in his hand, Wen Wen always felt a little familiar, and after a short period of identification, he found that the current Huisheng Sword no longer looked like a Western saber, but more like a famous weapon of mass destruction in history.

Ring head knife.

Since there is no metal ring at the end of the handle, the structure of the front is heavy and the back is light, and just when he thought that if he could change it some, the ice blue streamer suddenly converged along his wrist to the blade in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a near-perfect metal ring appeared at the end of the handle!

The battle blade in his hand can actually change at will, which makes Wen Wen shout amazingly, but now there is no time for him to properly appreciate the weapon in his hand, because the "mirror image" on the opposite side once again raised his knife and killed it.

"Whew-!!"

As if able to tear the air, the "new version of the Huisheng Knife" in the gentle hand and the "old version of the Huisheng Knife" in the mirror hand collided fiercely, at this time, the strength of the new version of the Huisheng Knife was immediately revealed, although the current gentle strength is not comparable to the mirror image in its heyday, but in this chopping confrontation, the two are actually equal, and no one is left behind.

Without any pause, the saber in the mirror hand's hand danced wildly, and the blade in the gentle hand was not merciless, every attack on both sides seemed to be carrying the momentum of the wind and clouds, and the moment the short soldiers met, the crystal blue frozen air burst apart like a substance, and the scene was beautiful for a while.

But not falling behind does not mean having an advantage, as time goes by, the gentleness of the previous Seven Deadly Sins wheel battle gradually became a little exhausted, and the speed of swinging the knife and the power of slashing have slowed down, on the other hand, the mirror image on the other side seems to be getting braver and braver, as if even heaven and earth are helping him and supplying him with energy.

The more gentle he played, the more difficult it became, the more wrong he was in his heart, he obviously felt that the opponent's strength seemed to be slowly increasing, and if he continued like this, he would be split by him sooner or later.

Grabbing a gap, the Ring Shouhui Holy Knife in Wenwen's hand was like a burst of thunder, and the moment the mirror image closed the knife, the sharp blade bounced over like a soul chase!

There was hardly any suspense, and the mirror image in front of him was suddenly split by this fatal attack of Gentleness, and just as he was gasping for breath, thinking that he had won the battle, those scattered colored smoke screens suddenly began to converge towards a point, and almost in the blink of an eye, "Mirror Gentleness" appeared in front of him again.

Licking his lips, "Mirror Gentle" came up again.

Gentle and hurried to meet the battle, although there were many doubts in his heart, but the battle between the two sides was too tight for him to withdraw from the matter and think about the ins and outs of the matter.

At this moment, the mirror image in front of him suddenly held the handle of the knife with both hands, and under the powerful slash of the other party, the sudden huge force made the gentle right hand shook, and the new version of the Huisheng knife in his hand actually flew out directly!

The spinning knife flew straight into the air, and then stuck impartially on the stone statue suspended in the center of the platform, and looked back gently, only then did he see the smug smile on the stone statue's face and the fierce light in his eyes.

Glancing back at the mirror image in front of him, Wen Wen suddenly found that his expression was exactly the same as that on the stone statue behind him.

"Haha...... I also said how you become more and more courageous, like a little strong who can't be killed, it turns out that the key is here. Wen Wen only glanced at it, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I'm so stupid to fight with you for so long!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Wen jumped up and threw himself at the face of the stone statue in the air, and at the moment when he was about to touch the stone statue, a violent gust of wind suddenly came from behind his side!

Not daring to slack off in the slightest, he gently and violently pulled away, but this time he opened up the distance from the stone statue again, and there was no weapon in his hand, he couldn't help but fall into passivity again.

Mirror Wen Wen smashed to the ground, once again bullied himself, facing the enemy who did not forgive, Wen Wen did not have any countermeasures for a while.

Just as he was holding back the severe mental pain and was about to release the last bit of spiritual power in the Sentry Eye, an ice-blue light suddenly shot into his left eye.

Gentle, who had been hit by a mental shock, experienced the feeling of his own enemy for the first time, the terrible dizziness of the whirlwind made him worse than death, and the countless whispers that he couldn't hear clearly gave him a splitting headache.

It's really over...... Hunting geese all day long, but I didn't expect to be pecked blind by geese today!

Falling to the ground weakly, he raised his head in gentle despair, but his blurred vision suddenly saw that the mirror image in front of him had actually fallen to the ground like him, but the tide of pain washed over his senses, making him unable to make the slightest superfluous thought.

I don't know why, something chaotic suddenly broke into the already chaotic spiritual ocean, and all the feelings, all the pains were doubled, as if the soul was torn in half, and this terrible feeling was independent...... But they reflect each other, even though they have experienced the pain of the Holy Thunder Forging in the Trial Temple, the current gentleness is still tortured to death and alive.

It's not a physical feeling, it's a soul destruction!

Physical pain can be temporarily stopped by being unconscious, and one's suffering can be vented by shouting, but the pain of the soul can only be endured silently, and at most it is a silent roar.

Without the concept of time, he didn't know where he was, and all his consciousness was blown apart by the wind like curling green smoke, and he didn't know how long it had been, and he had begun to get used to the devastating pain of soul splitting!

When I opened my eyes slowly, I saw another self...... In other words, it is the other half of his soul.