Chapter 196: Sword Differentiation of the Heart
"Up!" After learning Ye Feng's identity, the leader of the shadow assassin gave a decisive order.
His words fell, and the sixteen shadow assassins abandoned their clones and at the same time used their bodies to release the strongest blow at Ye Feng.
In an instant, an impenetrable sword aura light net appeared in the void, covering everything. In the center of the Sword Qi Light Network, Ye Feng was not in a hurry or impatient, and he didn't even dodge.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's wrist flicked, and a crimson sword appeared in his hand. With a wave towards the void, a red sword with the thickness of three people hugging each other and dozens of zhang long burst out of the air, accurately hitting the sword net.
Like cutting radish and cabbage, the dense, shadowy sword net was directly torn into countless pieces.
That is, at the moment when the sword net was shattered, Ye Feng's feet were stunned, his body rose into the air, and he held the three-meter-long giant sword that was completely gathered by the vitality in both hands, and slashed down at the ground.
"Boom", there was a loud bang, and the sword and the sixteen shadow assassins who hurriedly resisted collided with the long swords in their hands.
The incomparable impact force belonging to the powerhouses of the Sword Sect forced the group of shadow assassins to all take a few steps back, and many of them could no longer hold their long swords, and their weapons fell into the quagmire.
The power of a single blow forced back sixteen Shadow Assassins, and this kind of power scared the Shadow Assassins to the core.
As killers, they have long been aware of death. It's just that in front of the strong people who can't even resist, their originally strong confidence turned into nothingness in an instant.
"Ye Feng, if you kill us, the Shadow Killing Supreme will not let you go!" the Assassin leader roared loudly.
Facing the other party's threat, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and a cold light burst out of his eyes: "Are you threatening me with the Shadow Killing Supreme? Even if the Shadow Killing Supreme doesn't come to me, I will find him one day, if you die, you can force the Shadow Killing Supreme to appear as soon as possible, I am happy to do so." ”
With that, Ye Feng waved his hand violently. With a "boom", a fierce and powerful aura erupted from his body, spreading in the void, and instantly transforming into sixteen particularly sharp swords of mind.
This Sword Differentiation Technique of the Mind was created by Ye Feng according to the Ten Thousand Control Sword Technique, this kind of combat technique of dividing the attack with the Sword of the Mind, in the fight with the master, the advantage is not obvious, but it is more than enough to deal with the gold medal killer of the Shadow Killing Alliance.
As sixteen long swords suddenly appeared in the void, the air surged with an incomparably fierce sword aura. Every sword qi is like having spirituality, firmly locking on a shadow assassin, forcing the shadow assassin to face it with all his strength in order to resist.
Faced with the Sword of Mind attack from the Void, the Shadow Assassin was forced to scramble and retreat.
Suddenly, a shadow assassin with a lost sword let out an exclamation. It was when his words fell, and his steps staggered, that the sword of the mind shot out, straight through his chest.
If the first Shadow Assassin dies, there is a second Shadow Assassin who dies.
In just half a pillar of incense, half of the sixteen shadow assassins died, and the remaining eight assassins were also in a precarious situation.
On the side of the swamp, the little junior brother who was full of ambition and thought he had succeeded looked at the corpse of the shadow assassin on the ground, and his face turned pale.
Quietly, he quietly fled into the distance.
However, before he could escape more than ten meters, the senior brother roared and rushed forward.
"Little junior brother, you better stay!" the senior brother shouted, the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into the back of the junior brother's heart.
Due to the heavy injuries suffered by the elder brother, his sword was not as sharp as before.
Realizing that the senior brother was already at the end of the crossbow, and there was no longer the majesty of the past, the little junior brother who was about to flee in a panic suddenly turned around.
Looking at the senior brother with a sneer, the senior brother did not care about the past feelings, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight out.
The sword burst through the air, making a sharp groan. Fiercely, the long sword in the little junior brother's hand came first, and collided with the elder brother's long sword.
On weekdays, this time in a confrontation, the senior brother will definitely knock the junior brother's long sword away. But this time is different from the past, the leg injury and the heavy mental injury have made the senior brother have the upper hand in this blow.
"Qiang", with a crisp sound, the long sword in the senior brother's hand was shaken away. The elder brother, who had lost his weapon, was unable to regain his momentum and slammed straight into the oncoming blade.
"Die!" the little junior brother shouted.
"Qiang", with a crisp sound, at the moment when the senior brother's chest was pierced, a long sword stabbed obliquely, hitting the long sword in the junior brother's hand.
Squinted his eyes, he saw that it was the little junior sister who had ruined his good deeds, and the little junior brother's eyes erupted with angry flames.
"Zhou Qian, you bitch, I knew that you and the senior brother were not clean. It seems that I am absolutely not wrong to kill you. The little junior brother shouted frantically, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he actually abandoned the senior brother and rushed straight towards Zhou Qian, whose strength was far inferior to him.
The fierce battle is in full swing here, and the battle between Ye Feng and the gold medal killer has come to an end.
As more and more of their companions died, the sword of the mind that the living Shadow Assassin had to face became more and more.
A sword of mind had already kept them busy, not to mention that there were three people left, each of whom was facing at least five sword of mind.
There was a muffled "poof", and another shadow assassin's chest was pierced by the sword of the mind. This time, not only was the Shadow Assassin's heart shattered by the sword's twist, but his shoulders and legs were also struck by the Sword of the Heart.
A person who was alive and intact before the blink of an eye turned into a dead corpse without hands and feet in the next moment. Seeing the tragic death of another companion on the spot, the only two remaining shadow assassins were terrified, and their hands and feet were cold, and they couldn't even make effective resistance.
"Poof, poof!" Two muffled sounds sounded in quick succession, and the only two remaining shadow assassins also became lonely ghosts under the Sword of the Heart.
After the last two died, Ye Feng shook his hand violently, and the sword light in the sky was all hidden in his body.
Turning his head, Ye Feng set his gaze on the three fellow disciples who were fighting. Realizing that the senior brother and the junior sister had joined forces, and they had never been the opponents of that junior brother, he couldn't help but sigh.
Steeply, Ye Feng waved his hand, and his palm released a thick Taiyi Divine Wood energy.
As soon as this turquoise energy appeared, it enveloped the senior brother's body, completely healing one of his injuries.
The recovery of his injuries, coupled with the replenishment of the vitality of the Taiyi Divine Wood Energy, made the senior brother become vigorous.
Originally, the basic skills were particularly solid, and the strength was better than that of the little junior brother who was stealing and playing tricks, and the senior brother who was a few points stronger immediately gained the upper hand in the battle and steadily suppressed the junior brother.
"Hmph, you also said that you didn't hide your secrets? What did you eat just now to make you recover from all your injuries? Lin Mo, Zhou Qian, if I don't die today, even if I escape thousands of miles in the future and fall into the devil's path, I am bound to kill you two dog men and women. The junior brother cursed in a dark voice.
The curse of the senior brother made the senior brother Lin Mo tremble with anger. If he hadn't witnessed everything with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the little junior brother he took care of and took care of as his own brother would be such a wolf-hearted person.
"Murong. Very good, you did a good job, and fortunately, this time you entered the Mystery Swamp and let us see you for what you are. If you find out later, I'm afraid that Master and we will both suffer from your plot. Lin Mo shouted loudly.
Suddenly, his words changed sharply, and he roared angrily: "The master is above, the apprentice has cleared the door for the master today." ”
While shouting in a loud cry of grief, the long sword in Lin Mo's hand shook suddenly, and more than a dozen dazzling sword flowers appeared in the void, besieging Murong Tuan.
"Rain and Rain Sword Technique, you Lin Mo, you have been hiding it from me, you have cultivated the master's last unique skill. Facing the sword light in the sky, Murong's face suddenly turned cold, and he flew away and retreated into the distance.
Murong retreated extremely quickly, but Lin Mo's sword momentum was even faster.
With a "poof", a petal-shaped sword rain hit Murong's shoulder, directly shattering his shoulder blades.
"Dang Chang!" the long sword in Murong's hand fell to the ground. Even though the physical trauma was particularly severe, he still clung to the box of the King of Ten Thousand Years and refused to let go.
"Lin Mo, if you have the ability, you will kill me, and I will not let you go if you are a ghost!" Murong glared at Lin Mo resentfully and said loudly.
Facing the curse of his junior brother, Lin Mo's long sword on his throat could no longer advance a single bit.
He shouted to clear the door for the master, but when it really came, he couldn't do it anyway.
This is a little junior brother who grew up with him since he was a child and has spent nearly 20 years. Thinking of what they had experienced together in the past, Lin Mo's arms trembled.
Lin Mo's distraction made the little junior brother see a glimmer of opportunity. Suddenly, he jumped up from the ground, and threw out an incomparably sharp dagger from the sleeve of his robe in his left hand, striking Lin Mo directly by the throat.
There was a muffled "poof", and a puddle of blood shot out. Lin Mo, who thought that the sneak attack was successful, was about to laugh wildly, but he was shocked to find that a slender white jade arm was the first to block Lin Mo's throat and resist the dagger's attack.
"Zhou Qian, you ......" Murong scolded when he opened his mouth. However, before his words could fall, a cold light shot out and pierced his chest.
"Little junior brother!" The moment the long sword in his hand pierced Murong's heart, Lin Mo let out a cry of sorrow.
He wanted to pounce and hold Murong in his arms, but he saw his junior sister's body shaking for a while, and he almost wanted to fall.
"Senior sister, junior sister!" Lin Mo suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zhou Qian tightly in his arms. Finding that Zhou Qian's face was bruised, it was already a sign of poisoning, and he couldn't help but panic.
"Senior sister, wake up, wake up!" Lin Mo just shouted, but he didn't know what to do.
In the distance, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh when he saw Lin Mo's dazed appearance.
He came behind Lin Mo and whispered, "Don't you have a 10,000-year-old ginseng king, hurry up and give your little junior sister a suit, won't she be fine?"