Chapter 624

"That's interesting."

Ouyang Feng raised the blood withering magic knife in his hand, and the speed seemed to increase dozens of times in an instant. This kind of speed is absolutely beyond the sound speed of unconventional existence!

Even with the addition of psychic eyes, Wu Chen also felt the powerlessness from his heart. He can only block the opponent's attack by listening to the sound and identifying the position, and only with his eyes, the opponent's action has exceeded the number of visual frames he can bear.

Generally speaking, this guy should have used some unknown secret method, otherwise he would not have exerted his strength to such a great extent in a short time.

"Brother, that power is not his own!" Wu Ling suddenly yelled beside him and said anxiously, "it's from his sword. If you want to use your own strength to fight against him, you can't do it!"

Wu Ling's reminding directly made Wu Chen give up the idea of using one knife to Shura. If you overdraw your own vitality to fight with the other side, you may be unable to compete with it because of losing your strength.

He said that the power of that comes from the withering blood magic knife. I mean, even if the power is wasted, Ouyang Feng can kill him with his own cultivation.

In this way, they are absolutely inferior!

At this time, Wu Chen suddenly heard a powerful voice in his body: "master, use my own strength! I think, if I can swallow that knife, I can definitely strengthen to a very terrible point! "

Wu Chen heard the sound and looked at his blood drinking knife in surprise. He found that the color of the blood drinking knife didn't know when, but it became extremely bright.

It turned out to be a weapon!

I don't know when the spirit revived, and the power of the spirit was much stronger than when it was sleeping.

"I have completely absorbed the original fierce soldier, so now I can barely deal with that guy." "Qi Ling said in a hurry:" so, now grasp the heart to heart with me, so that we can quickly become one

Fusion?

Wu Chen is slightly a Leng, immediately astringent mind, quickly and drink blood knife mind together.

The next moment, the two of them will be completely integrated.

It should be said that the integration of blood drinking knife into Wu Chen's body makes him a blood red God of war. His eyes are blood red, like a devil climbing out of the abyss.

"This is... The legendary unity of man and sword?" Wang Jingye looked at Wu Chen's present state in shock, and cried out in surprise: "there is a spirit in that knife!"

"That's right." Wu Chen's voice is extremely dry, even quite strange, as if there is something rustling in his throat, "but there is no reward."

The next moment, a few sharp blood red spikes suddenly appeared on Wu Chen's back, and his fingertips became sharp daggers, as if the whole person were steeled, which was extremely terrible.

"This is not my brother." Wu Ling suddenly said, "he has been possessed. So now this guy should be a fake. "

As Wu Ling said, Wu Chen is no longer Wu Chen in the true sense. He shares the same body with the spirit, and the power of the spirit has greatly transformed his body for a short time.

The characteristics of blood drinking sword are bloodthirsty and tenacity, which Wu Chen has at the same time, and his strength is no longer limited to the strength of the golden elixir peak. On the contrary, he has changed a lot, far beyond the Yuan Dynasty.

Although Ouyang Feng had the help of the blood withering magic knife, his strength was only the peak of Yuan's infancy. He could deal with Wang Jingye and Zhao shengxun when they did not suffer from conspiracy.

But now I'm afraid Wu Chen is the only one who can deal with this man.

"Wu Chen, do you understand how much pain you have made me suffer over the years?" Ouyang Feng roared angrily at Wu Chen, who had become a monster: "no matter how strong you are today, I will kill you! Do you think that if you want to avenge your comrades day and night, I don't want to kill you? "

At this point, he could no longer restrain his inner excitement. Like a flash of lightning, he went to kill Wu Chen in an instant.

So far, the power of the blood withering magic knife has not been brought into full play, but with Ouyang Feng's anger, the power of the blood withering magic knife has been improved——

Perhaps, the power of the knife itself can be improved with the intention of the user.

No wonder it's called magic knife to arouse people's negative emotions!

Feeling full of power pouring into his body, Ouyang Feng suddenly went mad and roared with his hoarse voice: "die for me! All will die

Ouyang Xinye looks at his son with envy. I'm afraid one tenth of his special physique and talent can't match, let alone have such a powerful power to call the wind and rain.

Ouyang Feng, who has improved his strength, once again uses his powerful explosive power to rush in front of Wu Chen, and instantly wields dozens of knives, breaking through the limit of the human body.

In the sense, the power of law contained in each knife is very powerful, so under the suppression of this state, the attack is very terrible.

But against Wu Chen, who has become a fusion, this guy is still a little weak.

Wu Chen doesn't know when his state will last, or what kind of negative effects this state can bring to him.

Now the only sure thing is that if you are in this state for a long time, it is absolutely impossible.

Because Wu Chen has clearly heard the sound of his own muscle tearing. In the process of metal pulling, he tore his muscle tissue again and again, and finally became a more suitable form for the spirit.

As everyone knows, this state can make him more powerful, but it also indirectly leads to irreparable damage to Wu Chen's body.

However, Wu Chen was fascinated by this surging sense of power. The two men fought back and forth for dozens of rounds with their claws facing each other. However, no matter how he improved his fighting skills, Ouyang Feng was calm and calm. He didn't look like he had something on his mind.

Since both sides have no flaws, they have only one way to knock from the side.

Wu Chen even more directly waved his own claws, aimed at Ouyang Feng's blood withering magic knife, then attacked madly.

But no matter how they attack, there is no way to shake each other!