Liu Quan was stunned.

It was as if the lightning that had fallen in front of the court was striking her, and everything in front of her was infinitely elongated, like the slow motion of a movie, slowly replaying in front of her eyes—

She watched as the blade in the hand of the fallen "Three Days and Moon Sect" approached the top of her head in an instant, and she had no time to react.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the body subconsciously moved, as if to dodge the danger, and fell to the side. Almost at the same time, a figure suddenly came from the side, and it was able to snatch the tip of the knife of the "Three Days Moon Sect Near" before it landed on the top of Liu Quan's head, and it was slanted between the two of them!

With a bang, the extremely sharp blade of "Three Days and Moon Sect Near" cut a deep wound in that person's chest!

Pulled by the force of the blade, the man fell backwards. Before she could think about it, her body had already reacted - she lunged at him, holding the man just before he collapsed on the tatami mat, but he fell back so hard that she fell down with her. With a thud, his body slammed down on top of her.

Willow Spring's eyes were full of gold stars and his head was buzzing. Fortunately, the discomfort passed quickly, she reacted quickly, held the other party's shoulder with one hand, and took the opportunity to turn over and half-knelt up, shouting urgently: "Changguang-kun!!"

Da Prajna Changguang coughed twice, and reached out to cover the pain in his chest, but he felt a sticky liquid in his hand. He was slightly stunned for a moment, at first at a bit dazed, not understanding what the liquid was, then he quickly looked down at his reddened palm, paused, and grinned softly.

"Uhh......hh It ended up in such a place...... I'm so ugly—"

He said this, and looked at the female inquisitor who was half-kneeling beside him, struggling to support his body already condensed by her spiritual power, and her expression was shocked and grieved.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to smile.

This belongs to the mortal world...... It was a lot more fun than he thought. The girl who summoned him to appear in this earthly world was more intriguing than he had imagined. He really wanted to experience this world a little more now, but - did he still have a chance?

The next moment, the girl gave the answer in a firm tone.

“...... This will not be the end. She said.

Da Prajna Changguang no longer has the strength to answer her. He slowly closed his eyes, let go of his hand, and with a thud, the blade of the body knife that had been held tightly in his hand and had been damaged to the point that it looked difficult to repair fell to the ground.

The moment he felt his body lighten, as if it was about to turn into countless points of light and rise into the air, a golden light suddenly appeared from his chest—the inside of the placket on his chest, to be exact!

Sassy –

The dazzling golden light soon enveloped the whole body of the great long light.

After the golden light flashed, the great long light reopened his eyes.

He felt warm all over his body, as if he were soaking in a hot spring bath. The pain that had torn his chest from the moment ago slowly disappeared from the feeling of a hot spring bath, and he seemed to realize the fact that he was still alive, so he slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment he saw the female inquisitor who was still half-kneeling beside him, leaning slightly down and staring at him.

Seeing him open his eyes again, her nervous and sad face instantly bloomed with a desperate and beautiful look, and there seemed to be a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye, but her face suddenly showed a huge smile without reservation, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the smile was warm, it looked like the morning sun that had jumped out of the horizon in the deep darkness of the night, brilliant, dazzling, and beautiful—

Da Prajna Changguang also unconsciously curled the corners of his lips. Feeling that one of her hands was still pressed on the wound on his chest that had just been cut by the blade of the "Three Days and Moon Sects"—that wound had now healed silently without a trace—he suddenly reached over his left hand, covering her hand, then closed his five fingers, held her hand, moved it up slightly, and his fingertips probed into the torn placket on his chest, hooking the Gomori Pole inside, and said with a smile: "This is really effective~!"

He uttered the line in a smiling tone, and the end was still slightly raised—as he spoke, both in demeanor and tone, as in her memory, in the streets of Kyoto and on every battlefield since, looking nonchalantly at the man she had bandaged his wounds, even if he was slightly wounded.

Even if she sprinkled his wound with Ishida Sanya, which didn't really work, he would say with a smile, "This thing really works", and then endure the pain of the wound alone in the middle of the night, and when he came to others, he made an appearance that was invincible and would not be injured, as if he could rely on him to solve it when the sky fell-

Ryuzumi sluggishly turned her gaze to the Gomori Ji, who had already scratched even the brocade bag on the outside, had just played its role, and now looked like a useless thing, and blinked slowly, and the tear that had been hanging in the corner of her eye for a long time fell with a snap, falling onto the placket of his clothes, and was quickly absorbed by the cloth.

Da Prajna Nagamitsu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hey, hey—don't cry. The smile on his face quickly turned to a wry smile, and the casual charm he had shown when he teased her as if it were real and false was gone, and he squeezed her hand, which he was holding, and said, "Thanks to your gift, I have survived on it." Wouldn't it be great?"

Liu Quan chuckled and laughed with tears in his eyes. Then she used a little strength to pull out her hand, still forcibly stuffing the Gomori Ji, which was probably no longer effective, back into his robe, stood up and picked up the "Daiden Taikoshi" that had fallen beside her, and turned back to look at the fallen god who was standing there, "Three days and moon sects are near."

The next moment, without warning, her long hair turned snow-white.

The pair of blood-red eyes that were almost the same as the "Three Days and Moon Sect" at this time calmly looked at the fallen god.

Then, she slowly raised the knife, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at the chest of "Three Days and Moon Sect".

"Even if you are the 'Three Days and Moon Sect', I will not show mercy to your subordinates anymore. Her voice was cold, with a clear hint of murderous intent.

"I will never let you kill my precious companion again. I won't give you another chance to kill me. ”

The fallen god didn't realize it, but took a step forward and set up his sword.

When the battle between the two of them resumed, onlookers realized what a huge potential had erupted in the young girl.

Although her appearance was strangely snow-white and her eyes were blood-red, her fighting spirit - and combat power - seemed to have jumped tenfold all at once.

If the sword in her hand had been wielded like a rainbow before Matsudaira Nagamitsu blocked the sword for her, then now the sword light in her hand had become so fast that it had almost become an afterimage, and she could no longer see the exact trajectory of her blade, only the snow-bright light that cut through the already dim lights in the hall, like ...... It's like a rakshasa that can hunt down souls and harvest life!

Moreover, she no longer seemed to have the scruples she had before, and she no longer cared about her own life, and she no longer even took half a step back, but always strode forward, attacking, attacking, and attacking.

Of course, since her opponent - "Three Days Moon Sect Near" - since he is the five swords of the world, he is not so easy to defeat.

His blade could still skim the side of her cheek or beside her, sometimes the blade would shave the corners of her clothes, sometimes the sword energy would cut through her skin, but she never knew tiredness, nor fear, nor retreat, those blood-red eyes were locked tightly on his body, his eyebrows were pressed down, his lips were pursed, as if he was planning to risk his life and everything to defeat the powerful opponent in front of him, and no one had ever dared to challenge the famous sword—

This kind of fierce momentum even overwhelmed the cold and strict gods for a time. When the blades collided, he flew backwards and jumped a few steps, his knees slightly bowed to relieve the strength of the opponent's forward rush, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

However, his opponent did not leave him any chance to renew the offensive.

The young girl continued to rush forward, the tip of her right hand hanging down and pointing to the ground, dragging the tip of the knife in an arc on the tatami mat, and in an instant she rushed in front of the fallen god, but he had already reacted, and stabbed straight forward!

In the face of her opponent's attack, the young girl didn't seem to see that Sen Han's famous knife had stabbed at her.

She still had an unabated momentum, not even changing her direction, but turned slightly sideways—

With a snort, the blade of the "Three Days and Moon Sect Near" slashed diagonally through the fabric on her right arm, and the incomparably sharp blade deeply cut a wound on her right arm, and blood gushed out instantly!

The young girl, however, seemed to be unaware of it and did not feel any pain. Without a trace of trembling in her right arm, she instantly rushed to the front of the "Three Days Moon Sect", and her right hand was raised high!

With the movement of her sword, beads of blood poured out of the wound on her right upper arm. But her swinging of the knife did not hinder the slightest hindrance, and she slashed down firmly and powerfully!

With a snort, the fabric on the chest of the fallen god-sama's hunting clothes—and the shell wrapped in the clothes—was deeply cut open by the "Great Ceremony Taiguang World" in her hand!

The young girl did not hesitate or be triumphant at once, but gritted her teeth, and the sides of her cheeks were taut with faint lines. In the next second, her body spun half a circle, and the famous knife that had been swung diagonally from the top right to the bottom left then reverted to the state of the tip of the knife facing the opponent's chest; then, without hesitation, she flew forward again, flipped her right hand, and then followed with her left hand, and also grasped the hilt, and sent the blade steadily—deeply—into the chest of the "Three Days Moon Sect" in front of her!

The fallen god suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar!

But the young girl didn't stop there. She gritted her teeth and stared at the handsome face of the fallen god-sama distorted by pain, and even sent the blade that had been inserted into his chest an inch forward—

Sassy –

A strange wind sounded, and the body of the fallen god turned into a little smoke and dust, floating in the air, and was quickly blown away by the rain wind that blew in from outside.

With a bang, the famous sword, "Three Days, Moon Sokin", which was listed as one of the five swords in the world, fell on the tatami mat, and the blade was full of gaps, and it looked unusable.

The young girl stopped at the famous sword, which was already lying quietly on the tatami mat, and lowered her gaze to look at it. Her right hand had fallen again, and the blood gushing out of the wound on her upper right arm was flowing down her arm to the knife, and then to the tip of the knife, where a drop fell on the tatami mat next to the knife of the "Three Days and Moons".

At this time, Ashikaga Yoshiki, who had been completely dazzled by the endless abnormalities and fierce battle situations in front of him, suddenly heard the resurrected Matsudaira Nagamitsu call softly: "...... Xue, your injury—"

As if she had been aware, the young girl turned her face to look at her right arm, smiled as if she had lost something, and then—as if she had done nothing, the wound slowly healed. In a moment, there was no trace of the wound, only the torn fabric of the garment was still a testament to the wound that had been inflicted there.

Ashikaga Yoshiteru: !?

He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Matsudaira Nagamitsu also seemed surprised, and muttered a rhetorical question, "Is this ...... What's going on......?!"

Then, Ah Xue pulled the corners of her lips and replied succinctly: "This is the benefit of Rakshasa." ”

...... Rakshasa ...... in Buddhist scriptures Devil?!

Ashikaga Yoshiki stared at Ah Xue's face in disbelief, and after looking at her for a while, he actually felt that there was nothing wrong with saying that she was a rakshasa - because it is said that female rakshasas should have beautiful faces, and he felt that Ah Xue's appearance was indeed at this level.

As a result, the next moment, Ah Xue turned to him as if sensing his thoughts, and smiled.

"It's not the kind of evil you think. She said.

"This kind of 'rakshasa' can be regarded as a special physique. Sacrificing one's life in exchange for an instant explosion of combat power and invulnerability...... It's not so much a 'ghost' as a monster. ”

Ashikaga Yoshiteru: "......"

She was still saying just now that those tall figures surrounded by black miasma that had been transformed from the swords he treasured were monsters. But now she's showing her monster side again—he's pretty much understanding now that she's certainly not Matsudaira Nagamitsu's lover. Because of the special abilities she showed, she was far above Matsudaira Nagamitsu, and she should obviously be the leader of Matsudaira Nagamitsu, and perhaps the leader of the two young men who had just run out of the door.

If you have to say it...... If there was any other man's aura that could match her, he felt that the god who had conjured up from the sword of the "Three Days and Moon Sect" was very suitable. It's a pity that she has already slashed the fallen god by the sword.

Thinking of this, Ashikaga Yoshiteru coughed, but he was in a different mood, and asked, "You just said...... You've been killed once by the god who summoned from the 'Three Days and Moon Sect'......?"

Xue looked a little surprised. She lowered her gaze and looked at the "Three Days and Moon Sect Near" that would no longer be summoned any gods at this moment, and suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, and a small smile loomed on her cheeks.

"yes. But this time, I also managed to kill him once. So, we leveled the ...... bar. ”

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