Chapter 135 When the Void Chop Zifeng tried to check the material of the scroll with his spiritual power, a bright light suddenly lit up, and at the same time, Zifeng's calm sea of consciousness also churned, and for a while, it was turbulent and surging, and Zifeng's eyes were shining with strong light, and he couldn't open them at all. But in the spiritual perception, the scroll in his hand is like a rock formation sealed by the dust of time, and at this moment, it is detached inch by inch, and at the same time, a vicissitudes of life, and the ancient breath is slowly emanating......

When the image of the messy hand knot on the scroll was removed, a sword shadow condensed by spirit appeared out of thin air, and then stabbed towards Zifeng's sea of knowledge, the speed was amazing, and Zifeng was difficult to defend in a hurry. In fact, even if he knew that there would be this sword shadow, Zifeng was powerless to return to the sky, because his own control of spiritual power was limited to perception and exploration. There is only one volume of 'Soul Helping Tips' that I got last time, and only one chapter of it is about soul repair, 'raising' the soul, but that is a post-mortem repair, and now it is useless.

The sword shadow burrowed into Zifeng's sea of consciousness with one breath, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and the sword body suddenly turned into gluttony, devouring the wisps of spiritual power in his mind. At the same time as the spiritual power disappeared, a heart-rending pain immediately broke into Zifeng's perception, pain, pain, pain everywhere, Rao is Zifeng has endured the pain of fire and poison since he was a child, and he can't help but hold his head with his hands, pull his hair, the table is scattered, and the cups on it are shattered......

One nerve by one was broken, Zifeng seemed to be able to hear the sound of 'click', and every splash of the sound would bring Zifeng great pain. No, you can't be tied up like this, you have to think of some way, but how to do this, I don't know anything except the * work of the spirit of the 'Fu Ling Jue'.

Maybe a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, think about it briefly, there is a wonderful use of 'fixing' the soul in the 'Fu Ling Jue', maybe this can alleviate Zifeng's current torment. Thinking of this, Zifeng hurriedly called the remaining spiritual power, but this call found that there was a gap between the spiritual power and his own connection, and Zifeng's thoughts could not be transmitted into it, Zifeng clearly saw that the wisps of spiritual power, powerless in the face of the sword shadow, without the slightest power to parry, were swallowed......

Zifeng sat on the ground dejectedly, facing the ravages of the sword shadow, and his spiritual power disappeared at an extremely fast speed. Soon the shadow of the sword became more and more solid, and the hilt of the sword could be clearly seen, and the body of the sword was half cut off...... In the end, I don't know how long it took, Zifeng struggled to sit up, the mental pain disappeared, and hurriedly checked Zhihai, but found that it was empty, not even a wisp of it, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and he wanted to throw the scroll out in anger.

But that scroll, where is there still a half-cent scroll, at this time has shed the cocoon body, has become so gorgeous, a piece of Fang Jin woven by snow and white silk quietly stopped in Zifeng's hand, on it is a long sword with a simple shape, next to it is written the words 'Void Slash', and there is nothing else, this ......

Zifeng fell into doubt, but when he checked Zhihai again, he found that a sword was quietly suspended in the center of Zifeng's Zhihai, which was the same as what Zifeng had just seen in Fang Jin, but only the hilt and half of the sword body in Zhihai were substantial, exuding a strange aura, and the other parts of the sword, the blade, and the upper half of the sword body were all phantoms, the same as the long sword that had just broken into Zifeng's Zhihai......

What the hell is this, Zifeng tried to call the hilt of the sword in the center of the sea of knowledge, and with the release of his thoughts, the sword body flashed and flashed, as if echoing each other, and then the sword body directly released a wisp of spiritual power, and when this wisp of spiritual power appeared, Zifeng was shocked, because this is no longer a simple spiritual power, and he can clearly feel the meaning of gold and iron in it, and the spiritual perception is much more condensed than before......

Some of the magic uses of the spirit, at this time, without the slightest hindrance, are all displayed by Zifeng, but every time it ends, the spiritual power will spontaneously wrap around the sword body. Zifeng unconsciously became interested in the half of the sword in the sea of consciousness, but no matter how Zifeng drove it, the sword body was just suspended there quietly, motionless.

Hurriedly took the piece of square brocade and tried to find a way from it, but it was empty, only a sword body, this, this ...... "By the way, there were a few hand knots on the scroll before, so it is better to give it a try and see what it is for." ”

There was a set of cumbersome hand knots on the scroll before, Zifeng once investigated the scroll, I don't know how many times he practiced, but every time it was fruitless, maybe that set of hand knots is the method of driving the sword, think about it, without hesitation, Zifeng followed the technique in his memory, and slowly tied the hand knot......

This time, an abnormal feeling suddenly emerged when Zifeng's hands were flipped, and the originally skillful and simple technique now seemed to be mired in the mud, gradually slowing down, and a lot of sweat oozed from Zifeng's forehead.

But on the other hand, the calm sword body in the sea of consciousness is like a thousand-year-old rock, under Zifeng's hand, the sword body began to shake and tremble, and a spiritual coercion slowly opened his eyes, and the invisible strong wind was centered on Zifeng, whistling around......

And Zifeng was immersed in a wonderful artistic conception, not noticing the changes outside. I only felt that my hands were getting stiffer and stiffer, as if each finger was carrying a thousand pounds of weight, so heavy! But Zifeng was ruthless, he had to finish this set of hand knots, he wanted to see what kind of exercises it was, just the process of integration, it made people so painful.

The 'boom' sword body shook more and more violently, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and a soaring pride was also in the air...... Zifeng seemed to be able to hear the call of the sword body at this time, it was calling, calling for new life, calling for freedom......

Finally, with the index finger of his right hand pointing forward, the knot was about to end, Zifeng's hands began to tremble, his breathing became heavy, he stood up straight, his right index finger stretched out, and then the earth-shattering finger shot out of Zifeng's eyes with a domineering look at the mountains and rivers.

The space in the whole room suddenly seemed to be imprisoned, and then a cheerful sword sound came from Zifeng's sea of knowledge, but when he heard the ears of outsiders, the spirit fell into chaos, and the sword body struggled for a long time, and finally broke through the layers of restraints, roaring out, towards the direction of Zifeng's fingers, with great coercion, a fierce wind that was a hundred times stronger than before, in the wind, if you perceive it with spiritual power, you will see a void half-cut long sword cheerfully, cutting through all barriers......

As a result, Chen Zhaoming's house not far away turned into ruins in a blink of an eye under Zifeng's unintentional fingers!

With a terrible scream: Wu Zifeng, I'm going to kill you! I saw Chen Zhaoming, half-naked, rushing towards Zifeng......