Jiukong Xun Zhan stood there, still without any surprise on his face, but when he saw Jian Ya's amazing momentum, he frowned.

"I don't know how long that youkai's aura lasts, but I can tell you clearly. You're playing with fire. 」

Looking at the sweat and faint twitching left on the corners of Jian Ya's eyebrows, Jiukong said in the air.

"It's impossible for a monster's demonic energy to be contained in a human body, and now your body must be burning like fire and painful, and in no more than five minutes, your meridians will burst and you will die. 」

"I've been cared for by a lot of people this month. It's just that I didn't expect to receive the enemy's concern as well. 」

Jian Ya raised his head and stubbornly looked at Jiukong Xun and said.

"But since it's a battle between us, of course I'm going to crush you myself. 」

In fact, the situation in the body is not optimistic.

The demonic qi violently eroded Jian Ya's consciousness and body, and while dispelling the miasma, didn't it introduce another domineering power?

This method of attacking poison with poison, if Jian Ya did not have the Budu Imperial Soul, and the predecessor of his body was not a sword spirit, I am afraid that he would have burst and died.

If he is given a certain amount of time to recuperate, he may really be able to turn this monster state into permanence.

However, obviously, it is impossible for Jiukong Xun to give Jian Ya this kind of time to feel his strength.

Demon energy is different from aura, demon qi has a violent and domineering feeling, no matter how sharp the aura is, it can accept it, but this demon qi is unbearable.

Except to nourish the war with war and vent this demonic power in battle, Kenya couldn't find any other way.

"You don't have any way out, and I don't know what other helpers you have, but I can tell you. In Gensokyo, it was a felony for humans to turn into a youkai without permission, and now there are countless pairs of eyes that see you become a youkai. 」

"There's no way back for you. 」

Jian Zai's breath stagnated slightly, and after a moment of silence, he didn't think about how much trouble he would bring if he became a monster. But at the moment he is trying not to let himself think about this question and the meaning behind it, said.

"If you walk a lot, it's the way. 」

After saying this proud, Kenya closed his eyes.

At the same time, the tyrannical demonic qi had risen like a burning fire, turning into flames visible to the naked eye, and along with his body and fingers, it was unswervingly transmitted to the Budu Imperial Soul Sword.

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"Why can that human become a youkai too!?"

The Heavenly Demon didn't hide his anger, crushed the teacup in his hand, and shouted angrily at Yakumo Zi.

Everyone in the hall was so shocked by this question that they stopped writing, stopped, and even faintly stopped their heartbeat.

However, in the silence, there was a woman who was still drinking black tea indifferently.

Faced with the big monster's questioning, she exaggerated her chest, as if she was very uncomfortable, and said.

"That swordsman is inherently susceptible to changes in the external environment and changes his essential physique. If you want to, you can also use your demonic energy to turn him into a heavenly demon. 」

"How can there be such absurd people in this world?"

"Yes. 」

Yakumo put down the black tea and knocked on the table.

"The original plan of the big monster creation plan itself was changed based on the theory in a certain paper in the moon capital. If he had been to the moon capital before, it would indeed be possible for his reincarnation to be so ridiculous. 」

Looking at the demonic energy burning on Jian Ya's body, and the battle intent, Yakumo Zi paused.

"If it were him, he would be transformed into a celestial being, a monster or even a god within a hundred years. I just didn't think that he was in that cognitive barrier right now, and that the barrier was so weak and susceptible. 」

"I don't believe you don't know you've lost a spell card. 」

"I do know that when Blue came back, he returned one less spell card, but ......."

She looked coldly at all the youkai in the hall.

"So what?"

"If it weren't for the papers I provided, you would still be stuck on those insignificant achievements, and you wouldn't have been able to peek into the tip of the iceberg of the moon capital. My Shikigami has only demonstrated the feasibility of this plan in another way, but it does not mean that it can fail. 」

She scanned all the youkai in the hall haughtily, and the tengu and kappa bowed their heads everywhere she looked.

"I'm Yakumo, my plans never go wrong, and the papers I provide are unmistakable and flawless. 」

"For so long, you haven't told us where that paper came from. 」

Heavenly Demon still had a chilling uneasiness in her heart, and she always had a premonition that she would see something that would change their lives tonight.

She spoke, "Your promise has gone wrong, Nine Sky Smoke hasn't defeated that human until now, and it's a shame to be a great youkai, no, a youkai. 」

"No, because that paper is ......."

Yakumo didn't continue.

Because the sound coming from the observation mirror was even more shocking than the angry shouts of the Heavenly Demon before.

In the looking mirror, in a dim world, only the temple house is bright.

A sword with a cyan demonic aura suddenly erupted from his body.

It's like a kettle is boiling, it's like a steamer leaking.

All the people in the hall could hear the sound in their ears, and the air around him was constantly being disturbed and squeezed out by his demonic energy.

Suddenly, the sword fell from its scabbard.

Immediately after that, the other Budu Imperial Soul Sword on his waist also fell to the ground, and gently landed on the stone bricks of the temple house, making a crisp sound.

The sword in man is like a reptile molting, and like a branch full of fruit, unwilling to bear a heavy weight.

So the branches were broken, and the fruit fell.

"It's a miasma, and he burned the miasma in his body!"

"How could such a thing happen!?"

"It can't be!"

With Kenya's subtle movements, several exclamations from the tengus rang out in the hall.

They watched in silence and shock at this move of Kenya, and everyone knew what it meant that the miasma could be destroyed.

So they all turned their eyes to Yakumo Murasaki, and once again had an indescribable fear and admiration for this woman in their hearts.

Yakumo Zi watched Jian Ya's move in silence.

A thousand years ago, the kings of Yama abandoned the old hell because of the miasma.

After that, in order to keep those miasma at bay, the Yamas had to plead with a physically and mentally strong race to suppress the evil spirits with their own bodies.

The Nine Void Smoke was able to control the miasma, because the Tiancong Cloud Sword itself was a fierce sword.

And being able to accept the miasma, and use it, is because he received the blood of that race.

That race is called the Ghost Race.

Whether it was the celestials, the immortals, the king of Yama, or Yakumo Purple, they all once thought that the miasma could not be eliminated, and they could only wait for it to dissipate naturally.

So she planned this big monster plan to use the miasma.

But now, the people of Youkai Mountain seem to have sensed another possibility of the Earth-Moon War in a few years.

Once the principle is understood, the race that dwells deep underground will once again be revealed in the sun.

It is unknown whether this future is the future that the Tengu are looking forward to.

Budu Imperial Soul ...... Imperial Soul?

Yakumo Zi muttered these words, and at the same time looked deeply at the signature on the paper in hand.

There is a person's name written on it, and it is vaguely composed of a few words.

Two of the words are swords.

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PS: Eight Meanings Sword Ya decided that his surname was Eight Meanings before he died.

Before that, he did have the same name as Kenya.

And his original surname, it was a beautiful and deep pit.