There was a loud bang.

Lou Guan sword smashed accurately and ferociously on the black feather.

The formless and substantial feathers dispersed in response to the sound, instantly turning into an ownerless miasma, flowing away towards the stone steps, disappearing like clouds and steam.

Soul Demon Dream's face turned slightly pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The moment Lou Guanjian slashed into the feather, she knew that she was wrong, so she was defeated.

It's not that the person disdains to make a move, but that the person is strong, so strong that he doesn't need to take action in person, he just waits quietly, and then uses his mind to defeat the person who appears.

That meaning is the sword.

The soul demon dream fell to the ground, and his right arm trembled slightly, looking at the top of the mountain.

After being hit hard by the Heavenly Demon, could she still stand up? Could it be that the people of the Soul Family were really monsters?

The corners of the Heavenly Demon's eyes narrowed, and he looked at it, and everyone was looking at the demon dream. Youji was no exception, but the swordsman only smiled slightly.

Her face was pale and clearly seriously injured.

She coughed up blood as she tore her clothes into strips of cloth, tied her hands, and tied her sword.

Her face was tenacious and persistent, and although she was covered in blood, there was no trace of panic.

Although he kept coughing, he did not interrupt the movement of his hands.

There are so many pairs of eyes staring at her on the monster mountain, especially with characters who are far beyond this era staring at her. But she didn't feel it at all, she just walked forward with her sword.

She is not a soul demon, but she is a swordsman of the soul family, a soul demon dream.

The swordsman decided to change something and did it back, never caring what others thought of it or how others would stop it.

She had already understood these things from Jian Ya.

So she stood up and climbed to the top of the mountain. Suddenly ignoring the big mountain Bo Tengu who bowed his head in salute, he stepped forward step by step, facing everyone on the top of the mountain.

The soul demon was lying on his granddaughter's body, his meridians had been stirred up, and the blood was dripping, falling on the body of the demon dream, and then dripping to the ground.

A sad smile appeared on his face, but the smile was extremely gratifying, because he was in his proudest junior.

Even if it's death.

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The severed arm, seriously injured Kurama Tengu, Panxi sat not far from the soul and demon jealousy, looking at this scene, he couldn't help but show a smile full of admiration on the corner of his lips, and sighed, "What a young man. 」

The Heavenly Demon looked at the young man calmly, and smiled after half a sound.

"I won't kill you for a hundred years. 」

But then he shook his head, fingers enchanted.

"But he can't go, at least I'm going to trap him for a hundred years. 」

The soul demon dream did not choose to go down the mountain to take revenge immediately after the heavenly demon gave in to everyone's surprise.

Instead, in the amazed eyes of everyone, she walked to the side of the Heavenly Demon, lowered her body, and picked up something, she picked it up so naturally, as if the Heavenly Demon who was shining brightly tonight did not exist.

She picked up the bamboo sword of the soul and the enchantment.

The Soul Demon Dream held the bamboo sword and leaned on the white building, there was no trace of fear on his face, he just stared at the Heavenly Demon fiercely.

The meaning is simple.

If you want to fight, let's fight.

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Perhaps because of the arrival of the Soul Demon Dream, Bo Li Reimu, who was originally silent with her eyes closed, suddenly spoke.

"Don't be afraid of him, he has been trapped for thousands of three hundred years, he has long run out of oil, the previous battle has exhausted the strength he has accumulated, if he can still fight, he will already kill you. 」

The Heavenly Demon glanced back at the witch maiden and said with a gentle expression, "The eyesight is really good. 」

Since the Heavenly Demon is temporarily unable to fight, the most important thing for the Soul Demon Dream now is to leave the top of the mountain with the Demon Taboo.

The soul demon dream bit the tip of her tongue and prepared to take off, but just a moment later, she opened her eyes in shock and despair.

The Heavenly Demon's feathers caused the spirit of the Demon Dream to be strongly impacted, and this impact even affected the internal organs, but even this could not prevent the Demon Dream Sword from gathering the spiritual power in the air.

But the spiritual power on the top of this mountain is so thin that it is almost none, and the spiritual power required to fly is very small, even so, what is the use of no spiritual power?

The voice of Heavenly Demon's mercy sounded from the top of the mountain.

"The bones are chains, and the sword marks are prisons, but they are just appearances. In fact, the entire mountain is an iron prison used to bind me, which was arranged by the first generation of Hakurei shrine maidens, and when the door of the castle tower was wide open, even Yakumo Purple couldn't gather half a cent of spiritual power, let alone you. 」

The formation arranged by the first generation of Boli Shrine Maiden herself?Soul Demon Dream looked around in shock, only to find that those tree trunks and stone walls were actually hidden with dense spells, and those branches seemed to be unrelated to the natural growth direction, but they formed a strange barrier, and there was no spiritual power infiltrated from the top of the mountain!

There were still many things in the mystery, but Reimu could already determine something, she looked at the Heavenly Demon in front of the door and said, "Close the door, and there will be a world in the pavilion...... This is clearly the prototype of the Great Barrier of Hakurei, and you were simply retreated by the first generation of shrine maidens. 」

The Heavenly Demon was silent for a long time, and a new luster suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he said proudly, "The one who can defeat me, only Chunqiu Er, even that witch just trapped me here while I was seriously injured. 」

He looked at Hakurei Reimu in the castle tower, and his eyes were filled with a hint of resentful curse.

"It's just that she didn't expect that this enchantment would one day trap her juniors. 」

"Close the door, the castle tower is a small world. Any practice is useless, only meditation. 」

She smiled, laughing so miserably, and she pointed to her chest, the sword mark on her breastplate.

"I don't cultivate spiritual power, I only cultivate my mind, I have cultivated hard for the first three hundred years against this enchantment, this sword intent, and now the witch and the sword intent can't hurt me.

The shrine maiden's enchantment isolates spiritual power, but it also isolates decay, I don't have the decay of ordinary youkai, I retain the strength of 1,300 years ago, I haven't gotten stronger, but I've not gotten weaker either.

And the world is getting weaker, so in the end I am still stronger. 」

She looked at the Hirori Shrine Maiden and said with pity.

"Your blood is full of the power of the shrine maiden, the power of the pure and extreme enchantment, even the witch of thousands of years ago, not as good as you.

That's why you can't break through this barrier, and the stronger your strength, the more you can't leave that position.

Because as soon as you leave, the barrier will shatter and lose its balance, the miasma will pour out, and the fire of Youkai Mountain will sweep across the entire surface. 」

The soul demon dream was not dead or unconscious, she just wanted to pull out the Louguan sword again, but she couldn't complete any movements, she could only look at the other party weakly, and walked towards the soul demon jealousy step by step.

The Heavenly Demon smiled and said, "My physical body is stronger than yours, my mind is invincible, and when my demonic power is restored, I will be invincible in this world. 」

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and was about to pat the forehead of the soul demon.

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Put away the sword, take out the sword, and the parasol easily takes over the sword move. The sword that is no longer plagued by miasma, persistent, crazy, and even disorderly swinging the sword.

There is no year in the Dream Pavilion, since it was brought here by the wind and the fragrance, the sword is constantly out of the sword, the sword is closed, day and night of hard training, three days have passed.

Quick, quick, fast.

Strong, strong, strong.

What's the use of being fast, what's the use of being strong?

In the face of no progress, his physical strength has been hollowed out again and again, and his confidence has been consumed.

No matter how persistent and tenacious Jian Ya is, he is still a person after all.

The hard work in the Dream Pavilion, a little thought about it made his stomach regurgitate acid, and it was the limit to fight with Kazami Yuka for three days, and then it broke all the way with tenacity, but what followed was still the invincible parasol.

The big monster seemed to be a chasm that he could never cross, he gnashed his teeth numbly, and his eyes were sore, but he couldn't beat it.

And even if it does, what if it does? There are a hundred swords, a thousand swords, a thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords. Until the last sword, all the hard work, all the hard work is in vain.

Practicing to get rid of strength, Jian Ya is now relying on a breath of qi to support himself, this kind of overdraft is extremely important to the body, and Kazumi Yuka also saw this, so he started his first rest.

How exactly do you defeat the Great Youkai?

In the battle with the Nine Sky Smoke, Kenya once held the key to this problem.

It's sword intent.

So what is sword intent?

"The sword intent is the mind, the spirit, the soul, everything except the body. 」

Kazami Yuka said softly.

"Only by devoting oneself to one's mind and body and tempering one's mind can you realize your soul and spirit, and reach the realm of non-thinking and non-thinking. 」

Panting, he took the glass of water handed by Yi Ji and poured it in a big gulp. Frowning, pondering.

After a long time of incense, Jian Ya finally smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I don't know what I did in the people at that time, but I suddenly came out, and now I think about it, but I can't feel anything. 」

Racking his brains, Jian Ya couldn't figure out what he had done at the moment when he was in the human world, which led to the sword intent.

"I was anxious, panicked, and scared. I'm scared of losing Huiyin and Meihong, but I don't want to go back, I want to defeat the strong enemy in front of me. This is completely different from what I usually know about the heart like stopping water, and it is even contrary to my kendo. 」

At this time, Feng saw that Yuxiang suddenly couldn't help but squint his eyes and said a word.

"You're very good at my appetite. 」