After all, the battle turned into a hand-to-hand fight.

For Yuan Zhixian, this is not the most ideal situation, if he can solve everything in secret, then there is no need to make things out - after all, he still wants to live here, after all, this is a beautiful home he built with his own hands, and he is really unwilling to give up everything that is quiet and peaceful.

But now, there's nothing.

The identity has been exposed, everything is gone, even if he kills this intruder named Du Chengfeng, the peace he worked so hard to maintain will no longer be there...... No, he still has a chance, as long as he slaughters this beast, he still has a chance to redeem it all!

"Boom-"

Without waiting for Yuan Zhixian to make a move, the pillar-like arm exploded first, and the suddenly enlarged arm had the explosive power of a cannonball, and the entire county yahoutang completely collapsed when it landed.

But Yuan Zhixian himself has already flown up.

Carrying Yuan Zhixian are hundreds of swallows, these flying swallows, which were originally just paintings, are now gathered in the air like real birds, and Yuan Zhixian himself is also like a flying swallow, standing in the air in a chic manner.

"Since you are looking for death yourself, then it is no wonder that this official is the official."

Saying this, the delphinium in mid-air fell like a torrential rain.

Feiyan smashed on the ground, on the wall, on the table, on Du Chengfeng's body - but this kind of attack was completely useless to Du Chengfeng today. Even though these Feiyan who are full of evil aura have the sharp piercing strength of knives and guns, it is unfortunate that he is invulnerable at the moment.

It didn't matter if he took a shower in this kind of attack, it was impossible for an attack of this magnitude to hurt him in the slightest.

"That's it...... This is it! ”

Du Chengfeng became more and more happy.

Yes, that's what he wants, and with this powerful body, he doesn't have to worry about any sneak attacks anymore - although he wasn't too afraid of sneak attacks before, but after all, he was using a thick knife as an alarm clock to warn himself in advance. It is true that he may be able to parry or even counterattack with the fastest reaction, but his body is still an ordinary flesh and blood body after all.

And now, although his body is still flesh and blood, it itself is no longer ordinary.

Now even if he doesn't do any parrying, it is difficult to be injured, even if he simply lies on the ground, he will not be hurt in the slightest - after tempering this body, he finally has a qualitative gap with these so-called evil masters, no longer the kind of glass cannon with high attack and low defense, but a real integration of attack and defense, a real unbroken golden body.

Just like now, even if those Feiyan blew up into ink on him, it would be difficult for them to penetrate even the slightest bit into his body.

"I've already seen this trick, don't you have a new job...... Hey, no. ”

Before the words came out, Du Chengfeng patted his head.

It's started again, and he's about to start showing off with a little ability, but he still remembers the tragedy just now, if he hadn't compressed himself again temporarily, I'm afraid this ink would have directly let him die here.

Du Chengfeng asked himself if he didn't have any amazing wisdom, but he wouldn't be stupid enough to suffer two losses in the same matter.

"I'd better slaughter you first."

Thinking like this, Du Chengfeng took out the Huangtian Cervical Sword that was used as a knife on his waist and swiped it casually, and pulled out the thick knife out of thin air.

The heavy broadsword was burning with blazing flames, it was a strong fighting spirit, and it seemed that this old fellow, who had been put aside by him for a long time, was also looking forward to the next battle.

But just when Du Chengfeng was about to swing the knife, his whole eyes were dark.

No, not even just in front of him, everything around him was blackened - the ink from those swallows was so much that before he knew it, it had smeared everything around him!

"Since you're so fond of stepping on boundaries, welcome to my world."

In the darkness, Yuan Zhixian's figure gradually emerged from the endless ink.

At the same time, the big knife in Du Chengfeng's hand also swung out.

The blazing blade of fire slashed through a bright arc, illuminating the space encased in pitch-black ink, and it was so happy that it had not fought for a long time, and it longed to drink the blood of its enemies!

However......

"Is it just this degree?"

Yuan Zhixian shook his head slightly.

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng saw that at some point, Yuan Zhixian had an extra pen in his hand.

It was an old pen, the bamboo tube that had been used as the barrel had been yellowed, and the pen had bald bristles at one end and a small blade embedded in the other.

Dipping the ink beside him, Yuan Zhixian waved his pen at the oncoming blazing fire blade.

"It's just this kind of thing, don't take it out."

The surging ink met the blazing fire blade, and it was the invincible fire blade that was forced back!

"How is that possible?"

Du Chengfeng was dumbfounded, he must know that he has used this big knife for so long, and he has never been in such a situation - more importantly, these inks obviously have no effect on him at all, how can he get to his knife......

"Dang Chang—"

Half of the blade fell to the ground, and this originally supernatural thick knife directly changed back to the original appearance when it was interrupted.

"This ......"

Looking at the half-cut blade that fell into the ink, Du Chengfeng, who was holding the remaining half-cut knife, frowned.

He could feel that the big knife in his hand was suddenly missing something crucial.

But fortunately, he didn't only have this knife, the Emperor's Spine Sword cut through the hole, and the black knife sealed with the gray and black phoenix was also taken out by him - but this action of taking things out of thin air made Yuan Zhixian on the opposite side shrink his pupils.

"Looks like you've got good stuff on you, too......"

Yuan Zhixian's eyes narrowed.

Immediately after, the pen swept across.

He replaced words with actions.

The strong are always strong, the weak are deprived of everything, there will only be one winner in this fight, obviously, Yuan Zhixian feels that it must be himself.

After all, now he has the upper hand.

On Du Chengfeng's side, the big knife that sealed the gray and black phoenix was pulled out, and this knife drilled back desperately - it was obvious that no matter how painful and tortured this gray and black phoenix was, it was unwilling to face this level of battle.

But Du Chengfeng still pulled out the big knife and slashed at Yuan Zhixian.

The ink splashed is an attack, and it is also the best defense, and I saw that the big knife that burned with black fire had already died down on the spot the moment it was stained with ink.

Another blade turned into mortal iron, which also made Du Chengfeng frown more and more.

"Is that all you have in your hands?"

Yuan Zhixian sneered.

"If that's all there is to it...... Try this? ”

Yuan Zhixian drew a pen and sketched, and two figures were drawn in just a moment.

Looking at those two figures, Du Chengfeng was in a trance for a while.

The figure on the left, he only vaguely had some impressions, it should be the descendant of the Chu people he saw when he first experienced the memory of Nanchen Taizu - but the figure on the right, his impression was too deep, this was clearly Yang Sanlang who lived in his big knife!

But at this moment, Yang Sanlang is no longer the Yang Saburo who fought side by side with him, just looking at the red eyes and the evil aura that is entwined all over his body, this Yang Saburo is clearly already angry!

It is the same with the descendants of the Chu people on the side.

"Up!"

casually sketched out two big knives for the two of them, and Yuan Zhixian waved his hand.

"Bring his head back!"

"What......"

Facing the oncoming big knife, Du Chengfeng instinctively raised his fist and hit.

However, at this time, Yuan Zhixian suddenly spoke.

"If you smash these spirits, what do you guess will happen to your blades?"

The fist froze in mid-air.

No matter how heartless Du Chengfeng is, it is impossible to completely abandon those blades, in the final analysis, these blades have followed him for so long, there is no merit, and there is hard work, if it is really like what Yuan Zhixian said, after breaking these figures, the two big knives cannot be restored, how can this kind of thing work?

"There's definitely a better solution."

Du Chengfeng thought so.

But after a moment of hesitation, the two big knives had already slashed into his face.

So, only two clangs were heard, and the two ink knives broke off in response.

“……”

Whether it was Du Chengfeng or Yuan Zhixian, they were all stunned for a while.

“…… That's it? ”

In the end, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but speak first, he didn't expect that such a huge attack would end up being just this - but think about it, these inks themselves can't do anything with him, even if the ink turns into a knife, can it hurt him?

"Do you have any new jobs?"

Under the chopping of the two ink figures, Du Chengfeng walked over step by step.

"If you don't have a new life, it's up to me."

"You ......"

Yuan Zhixian's face turned dark, and he simply turned the bald pen upside down directly, and directly stabbed Du Chengfeng with that narrow blade.

Maybe this is the correct use of this bald pen, and this Yuan Zhixian judge's penmanship is also really fierce, but in an instant, the blade has already reached Du Chengfeng's face.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that half of his face would have been cut off by this knife, but for Du Chengfeng today, just such an attack, I am afraid that even his skin will not be broken.

"Since you took the initiative to come, it would be better."

Grabbing the oncoming blade with his left hand, Du Chengfeng's right hand slammed out!

Indeed, he does not have a knife at the moment, but even if he does not have a knife, what can he do?

Without a knife, wouldn't he be able to fight?

He already has a flesh that has been tempered for thousands of years!

"Bang!"

smashed down with a punch, and Yuan Zhixian's body was hit with a volley on the spot.

Immediately afterward, it turned into bits of ink and sprinkled on the same dark ground.

"Fake?"

Du Chengfeng's expression was awe-inspiring.

At this time, Yuan Zhixian, who was holding a bald pen, had already arrived behind Du Chengfeng.

"This is my world, this is my territory."

Yuan Zhixian's voice was so low, it was like a ghost crying from the Nine Hells.

"How can you beat me in my world!"

"Your territory, isn't it?"

Holding the incoming blade again, Du Chengfeng clenched his fists.

Indeed, this is the other party's territory, just looking at the other party's appearance of being able to turn into ink, he knows that in this kind of place, he is afraid that it is impossible for him to kill this Yuan Zhixian.

"But...... Is this really your territory? ”

While saying this, Du Chengfeng half-squatted down.

With this gesture of strength, the ink around him also surged.

"Your territory? This is my territory! ”

With a burst of applause, the ink around Du Chengfeng actually took him as the center of the circle and began to spiral!

"What......"

Yuan Zhixian didn't say anything yet, but his head had been blown up with a punch, and the ink that sputtered out of his body was all involved in the spiral twisting - at this moment, around Du Chengfeng, those spiral twisting inks seemed to have formed a huge whirlpool, and the power of this whirlpool was so great that even this dark world shook together!

"You ......"

Yuan Zhixian wanted to say something, but the ink poured directly into his mouth, and he tried to wield the judge's pen to manipulate the ink, but these inks, which were originally like arm-commands, did not obey him at all at the moment - just because these inks could no longer control themselves, they had all been caught up in the huge whirlpool, and as more and more ink was involved, the power of the whirlpool became stronger and stronger, stronger and stronger!

"This is the power of water, the power of whirlpools."

In the center of the whirlpool, Du Chengfeng felt something.

Although he had only heard it by chance and didn't remember much of the specific content, with his current level of understanding of this spiral twist, he was able to use it with his hand.

And the ink around him that blocked his view gradually faded under this spiral twist, revealing the original sky outside.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

"How good that looks."

Du Chengfeng turned his head and looked at Yuan Zhixian, who had nowhere to hide because the ink was swept away.

"Why do you have to paint them all black?"

"How can you know what painting is, you brute!"

Yuan Zhixian once again turned over and jumped into the air.

"You don't need to use any other colors at all, you just need the ink itself! You ......"

Before he finished scolding, a Feiyan stopped at Yuan Zhixian's feet.

It turns out that what Yuan Zhixian said is false, and it is true to take the opportunity to escape!

"So, where do you look?"

A voice sounded above Yuan Zhixian's head.

This made Yuan Zhixian subconsciously raise his head.

People, can you jump so high?

"Boom-"

Yuan Zhixian's whole person was smashed into the ground.

"I like painting so much, let's just go to the second dimension."

Glancing at Yuan Zhixian, who had been smashed into a flat surface on the ground, and Feiyan under his feet, Du Chengfeng shook his head, then leaned down and pulled off the bald pen from the painting on the ground.

Holding the bald pen cautiously in his right hand, Du Chengfeng looked at the palm of his left hand.

On the palm of his hand, the wound dripping with blood was clearly visible.

Even now he can be injured, this bald pen, I'm afraid it's a bit of a saying.

(End of chapter)