Rather, it is a force, an indescribable huge force. It has lost the sharp edge of the knife itself. At this moment, it seems to be transformed into an extremely thick fire stick, and the edge of the stick carries the power to turn mountains and split seas.
He seemed to appear in the vastness at the bottom of the giant mountain, carrying heavy and unbearable oppression, and arriving instantly with unparalleled power.
Along the blade, along the handle, it appeared directly on Yuan Jingnu's wrist.
His brows finally knitted together. The ferocity in his eyes reached its extreme at this moment. Thousands of bones in his body were violently interlaced with each other, and the power rushing through him came like a converging stream. Cherry red
The long knife tore deep cracks in the surrounding air as it was swung at extremely high speed.
boom!
Sakurai Kogure only felt a deafening shattering sound in the air. The sound seemed to come from the collectively broken windows of the Kukakukan. The harsh sound carried infinite power.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at the window glass in the room. Everything on the glass was still intact and motionless.
But on the other side, less than ten steps away from the window, a rotating hurricane appeared in the solid air. The hurricane was mixed with suffocating oppression and ferocious sharp blades that were broken into pieces.
Sakurai Kogure suddenly took out the long knife behind him and blocked all the broken blades that appeared from all directions in front of him.
The hurricane appeared in an instant, but disappeared in an instant. Just when Sakurai Kogure stopped all the weapons that appeared in the air, the hurricane and everything around it calmed down.
Sakurai Kogure wiped away the obstacles in front of her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again,
I found that there was only one figure left in the huge open space in front of me. The figure stood tall and straight, motionless, with the corners of his black suit slowly rising in the floating air around him.
The moment she saw the other party's figure clearly, Sakurai Kogure suddenly jumped up from where she was. Her whole aura completely changed. If she was a lioness ready to attack before, now she is heading towards him.
The raging lion attacking from the abyss.
Fu Nian's ears swayed slightly, and he turned sideways, feeling the attack behind him that could appear in front of him in an instant.
In his cold eyes, his eyebrows were pressed down.
He felt an unspeakable anger and murderous intent from the other party, although he could understand this anger very well.
This is a kind of power that even if it burns itself, even if there is an abyss in front of it, it still has the power to move forward. And what supports the explosion of this power is either family affection or love.
But the Dragon King told him not to accept anyone's murderous intent.
Fu Nian's slightly turned eyes were now completely covered in golden light, like running water overflowing a pool.
Sakurai Kogure, who was lunging towards him at this moment, was really like a moth flying into a flame in his eyes.
The golden golden pupils suddenly shined with a ray of light, and a condescending golden dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the golden light curtain.
But in Sakurai Kogure's feeling, the world around her suddenly lost its true color at this moment, and everything around her seemed to have stopped, including the enemy opposite her, who was holding a half-broken short sword.
Standing there, it gave her an extremely strong sense of oppression.
Her body couldn't move, and her whole body still maintained a thrusting posture. The tip of the Ninja Sword at the end of her right hand had no luster in the black and white world. The whole person was as if she was framed in a black and white photo. The only thing here was
The only thing that can move is her mind, her consciousness.
She frantically twisted her thoughts, looking for something, and finally she saw the young girl Yuan in the corner of the room. She was lying quietly among the broken sawdust, and her blood-red robe was rising and falling in the surrounding space.
, a cherry-red long knife was thrust vertically in front of him.
She tried hard to get closer to the other person, but suddenly she found that her consciousness became faster, and in just one thought, she found that she had rushed out of the room.
She looked at herself in mid-air with a bit of horror. She seemed to understand something. This is the spirit of speech. Is this the other party's spirit of speech?!
The opponent's word spirit actually speeded up his own speed, but this speed only accelerated the speed of his own thinking, but it also caused his body to be unable to keep up with his own thinking.
This is where the problems started to arise.
At the moment when Sakurai Kogure was surprised, Fu Nian was also surprised to see his arm suddenly moving out of his body. This was the moment when he was about to wave his arm forward.
But the movement of waving the body did not appear. Instead, the consciousness of waving the body appeared outside of his body.
Although it was only a little bit, it had to surprise Fu Nian. It could even be said to be terrifying.
They don't know what they are, but they are quite self-aware. They are dragons!
Although he does have a slight disadvantage in terms of mental strength, this disadvantage is not something that a simple hybrid can fall into by relying on the spirit of speech.
But now something Fu Nian thought was impossible happened in front of him.
Fu Nian stared blankly at the changing world around him. At a certain moment, he actually felt like he didn't exist in reality.
Fu Nian knew this feeling was real.
"Yan Ling?"
Fu Nian suddenly turned his gaze to Yuan Zhennu, who had been thrown out by him. At this moment, the girl was still lying motionless in the ruins. The blood-red robe was open and the cherry-red sword was inserted at an angle.
Everything was exactly the same as the scene he had just seen for the first time, but Fu Nian knew that this was no longer true.
There are fluctuations of elements everywhere around us now. This element is different from earth, fire, feng shui, but the fifth element that is free from these four elements, spirit!
The spiritual element of White King?
Fu Nian narrowed his eyes slightly and floated one hand in the air, stroking the air quietly like stroking silk, feeling the changes in the elements flowing in the air.
It had been a long, long time since he had felt the flow of this element so clearly. It had been so long that he had forgotten that this element still existed in the world.
But today, he was pulled into the word spirit constructed by this element. Although he could completely disband the gathered elements with just one thought, Fu Nian did not do so. Instead, he looked at this carefully.
Everything in the world.
Everything around me is so real, as if this is the real world, except that most of this world is in black and white.
As for why it is mostly black and white.
Because apart from him, the world still maintains its original color, and the girl Minamoto lying in the pile of sawdust also still maintains its original color.
Other than that, the room was still the same room, but everything was in black and white. Even the tip of Sakurai Kogure's knife, which was only half a meter away from him, was in black and white. Sakurai Kogure looked at himself angrily,
His delicate face was in a state of gritted teeth.
He and Yuan Jingnu were as abrupt as the oil paint appearing in an ink painting. They were like two different species.
Oh, no.
It's him who stands out like an alien.
Judging from the density of the surrounding elements that Fu Nian saw, more than 80% of the surrounding elements were gathered on his body. Only a small part of them were woven into the surrounding environment. They were trying to integrate themselves together.
Melt into the world of black and white.
But he found that the word spirit releaser didn't seem to be able to do it. The only thing he could do was to pull himself into the other person's word spirit. But there was no way to completely integrate himself into the word spirit.
What does this mean? I have pulled myself in, but not completely.
Just when Fu Nian was curiously feeling the essence of this language spirit structure.
The young girl Yuan who was lying in the ruins suddenly started to move.
The red robe frozen in the air suddenly floated, and the white palms hanging on the ground were slowly injected with power, and they slowly stood up from the ground while supporting their bodies.
Yuan Jingnu twisted her neck and came to the cherry red long knife. She grasped the handle of the knife tightly with one hand and raised it suddenly.
"You are the first being whose effect of my word spirit has failed."
Yuan Jingfei's voice completely lost its previous gentleness, and there was a hint of ferocity in her voice.
"Who are you now?" Fu Nian tilted his head and looked at Yuan Zhinu, his brows froze. The current Yuan Zhinu gave him the feeling that he was completely different from him.
In other words, the Minamoto Girl from the beginning of the battle is no longer the same person as before.
"Now you can call me Yuan Zongnu, or you can call me Kazama Ruri."
"Dual personality?"
Fengjian Liuli looked at Fu Nian with a smile and said nothing.
But at this moment, Fu Nian could no longer see the tenderness mixed in his eyes.