Chapter 916

Feng Qiuyan replied: "the first thing is to solve the problem of physical strength and vitality. This problem can be made up by some skills to recover vitality. However, even the skills that can recover their vitality can not recover their vitality completely. The consumption of physical strength is also a problem. Fortunately, after reading a lot of classics, I finally came up with a way, which is to support war with war. "

"How to support war with war?" Zhou Wen knows what this word means, but in war, he uses war to support war because he has time to rest.

When a single person is surrounded, there is no rest time at all. How can we support the war with war?

"First to reduce their own consumption, and then to seize the enemy's vitality..." Feng Qiuyan said, waving the soul sword in his hand. On the soul sword, it seems that some strange magic has been generated, and the vitality nearby has been absorbed into the blade.

"You... Can..." Zhou Wen didn't know what to say. This ability to swallow other people's vitality is very rare.

Zhou Wen also saw that Xia Jiuhuang had used it, and Feng Qiuyan was the second. He didn't know how he learned it.

Feng Qiuyan said: "the second step is to solve the problem of being beaten by a group. For this reason, it took me a long time to come up with a new knife technique. Please give me some advice."

"Come on then." Zhou Wen was looking forward to Feng Qiuyan's Sabre technique.

Feng Qiuyan holds the life soul sword and looks very serious. With a word of caution, he raises the sword and cuts Zhou Wen fiercely. The Qi of the sword comes out of the blade like an invisible sky chopping blade and cuts Zhou Wen.

Although this Dao is strong enough, it is much better than fengqiuyan's previous Dao technique, but there is no qualitative change. Zhou Wen uses tianwaifeixian to dodge fengqiuyan's Dao.

No matter how many wild geese there are, they cut one knife after another. The gas of the sword is pouring down like a long river. One knife is fiercer than the other, and one knife is faster than the other.

Zhou Wen has to admit that Feng Qiuyan's Sabre technique is indeed at the top level. If it wasn't for the epic level, his Sabre technique might even be promoted to the divine level.

Fengqiuyan has completely shed the previous green, hesitation and self-confidence, the knife seems to have become a whole with him, he can be passionate, also can bridge water.

It can cut mountains with one knife and carve patterns on tofu.

Fast and slow, light and heavy are well controlled. When it's time to work hard, it can explode infinitely. When it's time to converge, it can completely converge.

Zhou Wen felt that if he continued to practice fengqiuyan's Sabre technique, he would be able to be promoted to the God level just like his flying immortal.

However, Zhou Wen didn't see how Feng Qiuyan could deal with group fights. His sword technique only supported fighting alone.

"No!" What did Zhou Wen feel? When he used tianwaifeixian to evade the attack of fengqiuyan, he switched to the prison king zunminghun, making his eight senses extremely sharp.

"I see. He's a great guy." Zhou Wen has discovered the secret of fengqiuyan sword.

Feng Qiuyan's Dao Qi is vertical and horizontal. One Dao is stronger than the other. I don't know how many Dao he has cut. Feng Qiuyan suddenly retreats and stares at Zhou Wen, saying: "coach, you should be careful."

With that, Feng Qiuyan held the handle in both hands, and her body was full of Dao Qi. Her long hair and clothes were flying with Dao Qi, but all around.

The previously broken Dao Qi quickly condenses around fengqiuyan, forming a huge Dao array. All the Dao Qi points to Zhouwen. I don't know how many.

"What's the name of this move?" Zhou Wen looks at Feng Qiuyan and asks.

"This is the inspiration I got from watching an old video work, plus my own research and transformation. In the video work, that move is called" ten thousand swords return to the sect ", and I call it" ten thousand swords pilgrimage. " Feng Qiuyan's hand holding the knife began to tremble.

The life soul Dao in his hand is connected with all the Dao Qi. If it is one Dao, it will bear the power of ten thousand Dao.

Although it's a bit exaggerated, there are still thousands of knives.

"Do it with all your strength. Let me see how powerful your ten thousand sword pilgrimage is." Zhou zhengsedao.

"Coach, please be careful." The wind autumn wild goose also already couldn't support, a knife toward Zhou Wen cut down.

With the power of his sword, the dense Qi of the sword was like the river of the sword falling from the sky, and it was stormed down violently.

Zhou Wen swayed in the river like a ghost, leaving many phantoms in the air. The air of the sword cut through the phantoms, but he could not touch Zhou Wen's body.

The fury of Dao Qi didn't touch his body all the time. They all flew over and chopped on the rocks behind Zhou's tattoo.

Boom! Boom!

Tens of meters high, the rocks were cut to pieces by the dense knife gas, and collapsed into countless stones. But until the last knife gas cut, Zhou Wen still stood in front of the collapsed rocks undamaged.

Feng Qiuyan didn't feel discouraged because Zhou Wen evaded his ten thousand sword pilgrimage. On the contrary, he stared at Zhou Wen with burning eyes. His mind was completely occupied by Zhou Wengang's body method of dodging ten thousand sword pilgrimage.

Holding the sword, Feng Qiuyan stood there, staring at Zhou Wen. Originally, he used a move of ten thousand swords. After the pilgrimage, the momentum that should fall back did not fall back, but rose even higher.

Zhou Wen's face became dignified, and his hand was on the handle of the bamboo knife.

When Feng Qiuyan's momentum reached its peak, he suddenly relaxed. His fierce and domineering momentum seemed to disappear, as if he had become an ordinary man with a strange smile on his face.

At this time, fengqiuyan seems to be a devout believer. He wants to use the knife in his hand to pay homage to the holy in his heart. Besides being devout, he can't feel any murdering and hostility from him.

It was as if what he held in his hand was not a weapon, but a sacred one dedicated to the gods.

Finally, the knife in Feng Qiuyan's hand moved again. There was no domineering light or fierce air. Zhou Wen had never seen a man who could use the sword so clean, holy and artistic.

It's as if he's not killing, he's completing a redemption.

Almost at the moment when the wild geese in Fengqiu came out of the sword, Zhou Wen's hand holding the bamboo sword also moved. The flying immortals outside the sky did not have the slightest smell of fireworks. They crossed the wild geese in Fengqiu like elegant immortals.

It sounds like the sound of a dragon's sword. If you distinguish it carefully, you will find that the sound of the sword comes from two different swords. The bamboo sword and the life soul sword in fengqiuyan's hand are trembling and chanting.

Click!

The dragon scale beetle on Zhou Wen's chest split a knife mark. Almost at the same time, a knife mark also appeared on Feng Qiuyan's chest. On the exposed muscle, there was a thin blood mark, exuding blood.