Chapter 812: Incomprehensible things

Is it really just a hair?

When Butterfly Ninja moved Fengye, he had already raised his vigilance to the

highest level, ready to take action to protect her sister at any time, but

nothing happened.

Feng Ye really just simply blew that strand of hair over, and didn't do any

other actions, just stood still and looked at them peacefully.

Butterfly Ninja looked at her sister Chane.

Huh!

Quietly, Chana Hui pulled out her Sunwheel Knife, and gently connected it to

the silver hair with the blade side, and picked the hair above the blade.

She stared at the silver hair.

In fact, it is not so easy to cut a piece of hair, especially when there is no

force point, it is difficult for ordinary people to do it.

Even if the blade is sharper, facing a hair floating in the air, without any

force and with extremely high flexibility, it is quite difficult to cut.

But this is not a problem at all for a swordsman of Chanel's level.

Chanel observed the silver-white hair carefully, but after observing it for a

long time, he did not see anything abnormal except for the color.

Looking towards Feng Ye, you can see Feng Ye still smiling and standing in

place.

She took a slight breath, and after a brief groan, she held the Sunwheel in

her right hand and swiped it lightly.

Although it was just a simple swipe and didn't even use the breathing

technique, as a pillar-level swordsman, she even learned some swordsmanship

from Zhen Shi, and her sword was enough to cut steel into two pieces!

but.

That is to say, after the sword was swung, whether it was her or the Butterfly

Ninja next to her, their eyes were frozen on her blade, and they could no

longer move a bit.

I saw that silver-white hair was so close to the blade, even though the sharp

blade was swung in the air, the slash that contained swordsmanship still

failed to break it.

In fact, it is more than that.

If Ninja and Chana have the subtle insights and can see the world at the cell

level with the naked eye, then they will be able to see that Chane's sword

just now hasn't shaken the cell surface of that strand of hair. Not even a

trace of damage was left.

Of course.

It should be said that it is strange to leave traces.

A drop of Guiwu Tsujimu's blood can create a cruel ghost, and the same hair of

Guiwu Tsujimu's has a certain degree of toughness, which has high research

significance for Chana and others.

A creature on a higher level than Guiwu Tsuji Wumai, the kind of existence

that is not afraid of the sun after a perfect transformation, is also a hair

that has the value of letting Wumai study in depth.

The higher level of existence of this kind of existence, the same hair, has a

profound influence on the ghost king who is not afraid of the sun.

And the upper rank of all this is higher...

Only after overlapping at least four or five huge life spans can it be traced

back to the level of Feng Ye.

A hair without misfortune, Chane and others were able to analyze and even

understand that the cells of a higher level of life entered their

incomprehensible field, and after climbing many huge spans, this was their far

Untouchable areas.

In fact, if it weren't for Fengye's sealing effect on that hair, Chanel would

not even be able to hold it up, let alone swinging a sword to cut it!

The Sunwheel Knife will be broken when touched.

It's more than that.

That hair will fall heavily and heavily to the surface, then easily penetrate

the surface, penetrate the inner core of the planet, and destroy the entire

planet!

This is just its physical properties.

A strand of Feng Ye’s hair also possesses spiritual properties. If he did not

suppress it, ordinary people would not be able to withstand the pressure

brought by the huge spiritual gap in an instant, from soul to The body will be

shattered in an instant!

It's the same even with a pillar like Chana Ke, and even Oni Mai Tsuji Mimei

does not make a difference.

"elder sister…"

Butterfly forbearance stared at the silver-white hair, with surprise in her

eyes, she couldn't help but make a sound.

Chanahui's gaze was calm, and said: "Rebirth, get out of it a little bit."

Butterfly forbearance immediately retreated a few meters.

Chanahui held the Sunwheel Knife in her hand and waved it lightly, causing the

silver-white hair to float in the air in front of her, and then she took a

deep breath, her eyes becoming solemn and serious.

"Flower's Breath·Six Types-Vortex Peach!"

After confirming that the hair was more extraordinary than expected, she

didn't try any more, but decisively displayed her breathing method.

Along with the flying of the petals, a round of half-moon-shaped turbo slash

burst out from her blade, violently hitting the silver-white hair in the air.

boom! !

A scene far more shocking than before appeared.

If it was said that Chane Hui used a sword to provoke her hair with a flick,

but could not cut it off, only the special hair could be seen, then this blow

was shocking.

You can see the silver-white hair on both sides, everything is as usual, but

only the front, the position where the slash hit, the blow belonging to the

column-level swordsman was absorbed by complete annihilation.

What made Chanel even more incredible was that the silver-white hair did not

waver!

She was also provoked on the blade just now, like a very ordinary hair, but at

this moment it seems to have become the boundary between heaven and earth!

It was so curved, soft, and floating in the air, maintaining that state, no

matter how hard her blade was, it couldn't make it move a bit.

Until the power of this cut was completely exhausted.

Until Chanel couldn't continue to exert her strength.

The silver-white hair fell again and was wrapped around the blade again,

looking soft and ordinary, without the slightest abnormality.

"how is this possible…"

The Butterfly Ninja who was not far away was completely stunned, with

incredible expressions in her eyes.

Can't understand.

Can not accept.

This kind of thing happened before my eyes.

Chanel looked at the soft hair on the blade in amazement, her brain had fallen

into a stagnant state, and she temporarily lost the ability to think.

She raised her right hand and raised the hair back into the air, and then held

the Sunwheel in both hands.

"Breath of Flower·Shape of Sword-Blade Dance!"

This is not part of the original genre of Flower Breath.

This is a new move created by combining swordsmanship with her breathing

method after she learned more advanced swordsmanship from Zhen Gan, and it is

also the most powerful one of all her moves today.

laugh!

The air seemed to be cut apart.

The sunblade glowed, and the light blade wrapped with light pink petals split

the air, bursting out power that ordinary people could not imagine, but it did

not explode. Instead, it turned into a light blade that was small but small. ,

The silver hair falling into the air.

Puff.

The movement this time was smaller than the last time.

After the tiny blade of light touched the silver hair, it was like a fragile

air bubble, and it broke and shattered with a snap, while the silver hair was

not in the slightest abnormal, as if it had not been touched, that’s it.

Continue to fall flatly to the ground.

Sweat appeared on Chana's forehead.

The same goes for Butterfly Ninja.

Can't understand.

I don’t know how many ghosts they have killed, and the blood ghosts they have

encountered. I don’t know how many times they have encountered all kinds of

bells and whistles. Some have put them in crisis, but they are finally

resolved by them. , Beheaded the evil spirits.

But this time is different.

It wasn't blood ghosts, or even ability, but something completely

incomprehensible.

In the silence.

Feng Ye's voice floated into his ears.

"It seems that I won the bet."

"Save that hair, it will help you change your destiny once."

When Kotobuki and Chana finally recovered from the state of being unable to

think, they could no longer see the shadow of Kaedeya when they raised their

heads.

Only the silver hair was still on the ground, swaying gently by the breeze, as

if it was about to be blown away at any time.