"Light of the Mind ......"

——The moment he heard this term, Zhao Fukong's mind was in a trance for a moment.

But in the next moment, the young man who was seriously injured himself spit out a mouthful of blood, laughed and stood up, and his words were mixed with three points of disdain: "Ridiculous, what do you think is the light of the heart?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Yingkong to answer, Zhao Yukong grabbed the sharp horn on his head and pulled it down, and then threw it in the direction of Zhao Yingkong.

Although Zhao Yingkong's throw didn't seem to use too much power, the speed was extremely fast, and it hit Zhao Yingkong in an instant. After being dodged by Zhao Yingkong's head, this sharp corner even drew a black trajectory crack in the air, as if it had cut through the entire space.

"This is the light of the heart." Seeing that Zhao Yingkong turned his head to dodge, Zhao Yukong didn't care, he kept a throwing posture and sneered. And the scale armor around his body actually grew and recovered rapidly, but the tail was disconnected and fell to the ground.

"Witch ...... A strong bloodline that gives us unparalleled resilience and an innate curse. ”

Even if Zhao Weikong reacted in the shortest time, he activated his spiritual light without thinking, and his body strangely shifted backwards dozens of meters away, narrowly dodging this killing blow...... Even so, Zhao Weikong's chest was cut out of ten huge gaps, and even the scale armor and the skin on the surface were cut, and even the beating bright red heart in his body could be seen!

— However, none of this matters anymore.

But even after responding at such a critical juncture, Zhao Fukong's flank still suffered an incomparably fierce blow...... A white right fist wrapped around the black light, like a cannonball with destructive power, burst through the scale armor on the surface of Zhao Fukong's skin, broke his protective defense, and hit his side waist!

Despite the incomparably heavy blow he had just received, in these short seconds, Zhao Fukong's flank began to recover incredibly, and new flesh and scale armor grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So what? Whether you've seen it or forgotten it, it doesn't matter anymore. ”

Because Zhao Fukong, who was almost disemboweled, just looked blankly in the direction of Zhao Yingkong, and looked at the petite figure standing next to Zhao Yingkong and suddenly appeared.

Blood.

Zhao Yingkong, who re-cultivated and opened the genetic lock from scratch, although she had the original memory of this body, she didn't return to the realm of the fourth order again until the second hour of red alert.

However, only the ability to parry does not mean absolute defeat, and the spiritual light called "inch step" is integrated in attack and defense, and it is still invincible in terms of defense and dodge. Even in the face of two Zhao Yingkongs with exactly the same combat power, Zhao Yingkong, who has stronger hard power, can still defend the wind and rain-

Although he was pressed downwind, Zhao Yingkong did not have the slightest flustered emotion, not only was his face calm like water, but at the same time, he fought steadily, defended but not attacked, and his every move was orderly...... Looking like that, it was completely like Zhao Fukong was a test target.

“…… It's time to hit the road, brother Empty Space. ”

In the fierce battles with different types of cultivators, as well as opponents who were also fourth-order, Zhao Fukong accumulated rich combat experience, and also had a further understanding of his spiritual light "inch step".

Zhao Weikong's expression on his face was fierce and distorted, coupled with the fact that the alienation of his body had not completely faded, compared with Zhao Yingkong's memory of the polite and gentle Zhao Weikong, they were completely different people...... But his strength is genuine!

- What can't kill me makes me stronger.

The young man whispered hoarsely, "All I need is to kill everything and cut off all my past bonds......

Until, a voice appeared.

Facing Zhao Yingkong's body, this time Zhao Fukong waved the Enma Knife in his hand, the blade rotated like a whirlwind, and while parrying the attack of the three-element halberd, the next killing move would be handed out-

"Wow!"

Faced with this tone that was not like mockery, but more like mockery, Zhao Fukong couldn't say half a sentence anymore. He just gritted his teeth and jumped up from the ground, once again facing the left and right attacks of the two Zhao Yingkong.

Zhao Yingkong slowly stepped forward, bent down and picked up the Enma Knife from Zhao Yukong's arm that had been chopped into minced flesh.

In the original battle situation, Zhao Yingkong had an absolute advantage, and he could even beat the monsterized Zhao Yukong to his knees with his bare hands...... But when the two of them fought again at this moment, the one who had the advantage was Zhao Fukong, who was extremely embarrassed before!

"What's wrong! Aren't you going to kill me with the light of your heart! ”

Fortunately, Zhao Yingkong, who had seen Zhao Fukong's spiritual light in Resident Evil II, had already flashed his body in advance, avoiding the other party's slash that cut through the space. But at this time, Zhao Fukong, who had regained his senses, was unforgiving, and his body flickered and immediately followed, the whole person was like a wind and falling leaves, and his movements were as fast as thunder, and the Enma Knife in his hand drew a crescent arc, following Zhao Yingkong's footsteps and slashing away!

No matter what the talent is, strength needs to rely on accumulation after all.

Blood can't stop spurting out of Zhao Fukong's mouth, although it was urgent to unload at the last moment, but the power of this blow was far stronger than he imagined, not only the damage of the epidermis, but deep inside, completely bursting Zhao Fukong's kidneys and surrounding organs, and blood spilled into the sky!

Although his heart has changed, his sense of battle is better than in the past, and Zhao Fukong's reaction is also extremely fast. With the power of this blow, he immediately flew out in pain, and the whole person rolled on the ground several times, although this series of actions looked quite embarrassing, but it effectively allowed him to avoid Zhao Yingkong's pursuit......

"Yes, that's the light of my heart."

It was like Zhao Yingkong, a figure that he had seen countless times in the spiritual world, along with the expression on his face, every part of his body, and even every strand of hair was exactly the same.

At the beginning of the sword, the space of the world of Sword and Fairy was cut through several huge gaps, like butter cut by a hot knife, and countless lines crisscrossed and criss-crossed, turning the space into countless grids!

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yukong stretched out his right hand, and the Enma Knife, which had been almost integrated with his arm, fell off from his hand and hung on his waist. The next moment, the young man bent down slightly and made a gesture of drawing his sword.

Looking at Zhao Yingkong's phantom in mid-air, Zhao Yingkong showed a disdainful sneer, this kind of method derived from the "Doppelganger Shadow Technique" had been seen more than once in the battle just now...... Therefore, in the face of the two Zhao Yingkong who attacked at the same time, Zhao Yingkong, who had regrown scale armor around his body, instantly recognized the body in it.

As for the other Zhao Yingkong, Zhao Yingkong just glanced at it and ignored it. Judging from his previous experience, although this method is a materialized clone, whether it is attack power, speed or destructive power, it is far from the main body, at best, it can only play some harassing role, and even this attack can't even break through his defense.

And it's not just that, at this time, Zhao Fukong's body suddenly had an extra layer of cold and cold killing intent, as well as the cruelty and ferocity of treating sentient beings as ants, even worse than before he was woken up just now.

The most important thing is that Zhao Weikong has a weapon that was snatched from Cecil but unexpectedly fits his spiritual light, which is no less than a tiger with wings. Not to mention compared with Zhao Yingkong's memory, even compared with Zhao Jiekong himself, who has just entered the world of Sword and Fairy, it is comparable to being reborn!

The physical fitness is not what it used to be, and the self-consciousness has been restored, and the posture of fighting only by the instincts of beasts is no longer the same. Although he was seriously injured, Zhao Fukong's momentum was unprecedentedly high, and he cooperated with the ...... All of a sudden, Zhao Yingkong actually pressed Zhao Yingkong in turn!

In the face of Zhao Yingkong's crazy demeanor and the mocking words from his mouth, Zhao Yingkong didn't even react at all.

Because long before she used the light of her soul to "wake up" Zhao Fukong, she had predicted the current situation in advance.

Zhao Fukong naturally discovered this, and the young man frowned, and the move in his hand suddenly changed direction. is no longer the way that the two of them are extremely familiar with in the Assassin Family, but tries to use their basic attributes that are stronger than each other's heads, as well as a stronger degree of subtlety, to achieve forcible crushing in "strength"!

Breaking through the trick with force has always been the most effective way, Zhao Fukong suddenly strengthened his strength, and Zhao Yingkong's previous fighting method was naturally unsustainable.

In terms of accumulation, Zhao Yingkong is no match for Zhao Yingkong, who is deeply trapped in the demon and has been using the fourth-order gene lock power.

- Suddenly, a sense of danger that was fatal enough struck from Zhao Fukong's side!

Without waiting for Zhao Fukong, who was extremely embarrassed in front of him, to appeal to the unspeakable words in his heart, Zhao Yingkong opened his mouth and said plainly. The other Zhao Yingkong was standing beside her, and the two of them seemed to be two sides in the mirror, and they were like reflections in the water.

But as if the young man didn't care about his injuries at all, he just raised his head with blood and dust on his face and exclaimed, "This is impossible! I've seen all the exchanges about mirrors at the main god, but even the strongest S-class exchange 'Quadruple Existence' will never make the clone and the main body use exactly the same power......"

When this familiar voice sounded, Zhao Fukong's mind hesitated for a moment, and his crazy optimization and iteration of the genes in his body suddenly became uncontrolled by his will at this moment, and began to riot!

When genes are controlled by others, when individuals no longer obey the collective, the consequences are catastrophic—the right hand holding the Enma Sword was cut off and crushed by the Scattered Night Sword in an instant, and the ten fingers wrapped around the light of the mind slashed into Zhao Weikong's chest in the next instant!

The genes of "Wu", coupled with the ability of the fourth-order gene lock, exert the effect that one plus one is far greater than two; However, the joint attack of the two Zhao Yingkong is also far beyond the previous one!

In the same level of battle, the number of people is often the most intuitive advantage. In addition, the two Zhao Yingkong have the same mind, and the movements are natural, one holds the sword in the night and makes a fatal move, and the other hands are wrapped around the black ghostly light, so that Zhao Yukong only feels that he is facing a two-headed and four-armed monster, and for a while he can only passively wield the Enma Knife, and he is pressed to the point that he only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back.

"You're defeated, Zhao Fukong."

At that moment of life and death, Zhao Fukong relied on instinct rather than calm thinking. His body reacted faster than his mind, and he curled up almost subconsciously, trying to defuse the impending impact with the best possible posture.

"And what you've seen with my little sister in the basement of the family headquarters, what kind of monsters will we become if we use this power too much...... It seems like you've forgotten all about it. ”

“……”

- Unless, that's what you call the light of the heart.

- On her left, the fingertips are "annihilated" by the light of the soul, and Zhao Yingkong, who has the same face and figure as her.

The essence of the gene lock is the power of evolution, and his identity as a "witch" gives Zhao Fukong the ability and potential to recover far beyond ordinary people.

"Bell !!"

After losing his mind and slaughtering the entire Jimo, Zhao Fukong has always been the target of the cultivators in the world of Sword and Fairy, but this high-intensity survival pressure has prompted the genes in his body to be rapidly optimized and iterated, and he has once again evolved himself.

It was the sound of the wind, like the fluctuations of the air, and like the words of a girl he had heard countless times.

In the blink of an eye, the Enma Sword and the Three-Element Heavy Halberd collided thousands of times, a huge roar erupted in the air, and countless white blazing sparks burst out from the intersection of blades.

Bloodshot was dense in Zhao Fukong's eyes, and the crimson brilliance and killing intent that had been temporarily suppressed by the power of "annihilation" once again swept through his body.

Zhao Yingkong didn't stop Zhao Yukong's action, she seemed to answer a little incorrectly, and looked at the young man in front of her with a calm face: "Even if you use the power of the fourth-order gene lock to temporarily optimize these mutant genes, this can only solve the urgent need for a while...... The more you use this power, the deeper you sink into the quagmire of power. ”

For a while, another Zhao Yingkong suddenly appeared on the field, attacking Zhao Yingkong in one left and one right!

“…… Ruikong? ”

The three-element halberd in the girl's hand decomposed again, turning into the two twin knives of Yaksha Sanhua, the most commonly used on weekdays, and with the strength of Zhao Fukong's direct stabbing, at the same time, her slender figure flickered and spread out like a phantom with a light movement of lotus steps in mid-air......

Inch-step, space-type psychic light, coupled with the Enma Knife, it is not much more difficult to cut the space than to cut tofu blocks.

"Zheng!"

"Do you still use such a small trick at this time?"

At this moment, the living Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong appeared in front of Zhao Shukong again...... If it weren't for the fact that the pain in his body was so real, and he didn't feel the slightest sign of abnormality in his genetic lock, then Zhao Fukong really doubted whether he had unknowingly fallen into the spiritual world again!

"Whew!"

This sentence was no less than an invisible slap that couldn't be louder, turning all of Zhao Fukong's previous statements about the "light of the soul" into a boomerang, and the two were slapped in his face in unison.

"Just from you hypocrisy...... No, the pits left behind by the decay of the little apples are starting to kill! ”

- To her right is Zhao Ruikong, who is petite and should have died completely on that small island, but suddenly appeared here.

Facing the unbelievable in front of him and almost beginning to doubt his life, Zhao Yingkong danced a knife flower indifferently and pointed directly at the enemy in front of him-

"Defeated by the light of my heart, and reflected in the mirror of my heart." (End of chapter)