Chapter 147: Morality

The one who really knows the sword in Gensokyo...... In fact, there are not many, but there are only a few people, so when the heavenly demon opened his mouth and a gust of mountain wind swept over the top of the mountain, the soul demon just smiled.

Of course, there was a bit more emotion and bitterness in the smile.

"It's been a thousand years since the sea of blood. 」

He looked at the Heavenly Demon and said.

"Original...... In addition to the one in Hanada, there are people in this world who have learned his sword intent. 」

1,300 years ago, the Eight Meanings Sword fought to the death with the major monsters, directly or indirectly changing the pattern of future monsters.

Now it seems that the impact is much more serious than they imagined.

The sword intent soared into the sky, domineering and wanton, raging in the mountains and forests below the stone steps, even the distant mountain tops were invaded by this domineering and unreasonable sword intent, and the green trees began to fall leaves for no reason, and the fallen leaves were piled up.

The Heavenly Demon looked indifferent, and put his hands behind his back: "In this way, you still think that you can win me alone?"

The soul demon jealous quietly looked at the Boli witch on the pile of white bones, trembling, suppressing the witch who had been in miasma for thousands of three hundred years.

The red-and-white shrine maiden costume seems to exude a solemn luster in the gloomy castle tower.

He said after a moment of silence.

"So I hired a helper. 」

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At this time, at this moment, the person who can be qualified to be used as a helper by the soul demon is indeed ...... Not much. That's why the footsteps on the stone steps sounded again, and when Kurama Tengu walked up from the bottom of the mountain wearing a hat.

The Heavenly Demon's complexion became much colder.

Black hair fluttered in the wind, and the huge body trembled slightly, and the Heavenly Demon said in a hoarse voice, "Kurama Yakumo...... Are you going to betray Youkai Mountain?"

Layers of dark clouds gathered for no reason, and the top of the mountain fell into gloomy black clouds.

There was silence.

Kurama Tengu slowly removed the hat he was wearing on top of his head, revealing his crimson countenance, and the wrinkles on his forehead showed a sense of peace, and he whispered, "I have never betrayed Yama Youkai, not even at this moment. I'm just abiding by the morality of being a tengu. 」

"Good, good. 」

The two eyebrows of the Heavenly Demon gradually frowned, and there was a hint of indifference and arrogance in the wrinkles: "Killing people like hemp, how can you have morality? Ten years ago, when the blood flowed on Huaishu Street, you Kurama Yakumo would take forty percent." What morality did you mention when you slaughtered the defenseless?"

Without waiting for Kurama Tengu to answer, after finishing his words, the Heavenly Demon looked at the soul demon again.

"What about you? A murderous court master can have morality in his heart? Could it be that you killed your benefactor's entire family for the so-called morality?"

"Both of you have a reason to be my enemy, and you have the right to be my enemy......

She looked at the two big monsters in front of her, but she couldn't suppress her disdain: "If you want to fight, why bother to disgust me with a morality that you can't convince?"

The Heavenly Demon patted the dust on his arm armor and laughed loudly, his laughter was full of disdain for mockery, or mocking the two great monsters on the top of the mountain, or mocking Yakumo Zi who was calculating himself in the corner.

The strongest monster in the Monster Mountain suddenly smiled, and said indifferently, "Now that everyone has arrived, what are you waiting for?"

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The layers of dark clouds on the monster mountain became more and more extensive, and finally directly connected to the horizon, and the entire night sky was compared to the dark clouds.

It was getting darker, and the lightning was clearly visible in the clouds.

Whining...... The wind was howling, and there was a faint rumbling of thunder among the clouds, as if the heavens and the earth were groaning in pain, and then a drop of rain fell.

Under the thickest sky where layers of dark clouds are superimposed, the summit of Youkai Mountain has entered a very wonderful realm. When the first drop of rain fell, it happened to hit the bamboo pole in the hands of the soul demon.

The rain hits the bamboo poles and then cuts them open.

Force.

The three extremely powerful three potentials appeared at the same time in the dark cloud-shrouded Monster Mountain, interfering with each other, clashing, and as for rising into the sky, they fought against the hidden thunder above the mountaintop!

Meaning.

The two sword intents like entities collided fiercely. When the first drop of rain falls, everything is wanton at the top of Mt. Yokai. All life is in this sharp and arrogant artistic conception, losing the control of its own mind.

On the mountainside, the tengu of Youkai Mountain did not fall to the ground because of the terrifying momentum on the top of the mountain, they were still standing, but their bodies were stiff and stiff, and there was no possibility of moving.

They are frightened and their eyes can't shrink, they're incontinent and can't wet their pants, they want to scream but can't open their mouths.

The scent of grass around the top of the mountain fell like a long sword and stabbed into the middle of the field, as if worshipping the gods of the world. The loess on the ground slowly retreated towards the cracks in the bluestone at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, shrinking into a line, a shrunken line, avoiding this majestic force.

There was not a single sound, all the voices were sealed in the thick barrier of real fear, the thunder of the clouds and the whispers of the raindrops on the earth became the subtitles of the pantomime, which could be seen but not heard.

Big monsters, big monsters!

Many people have thought about what kind of situation will happen once such a power ignores the rules of the spell card and exerts it with all its might, and today on the monster mountain, the three strongest monsters in the world shot at the same time, and this power finally gave the answer.

The wind was blowing silently.

The rain is falling. Can't hear ticks.

The rain struck Kurama Tengu's old countenance, and instead of being stirred into rain powder by the strong demonic power on his body, it slipped down very gently and naturally, wetting his clothes, his sackcloth, and his straw sandals.

His clothes fluttered backwards in the wind, but his people stood quietly on the top of the mountain like a mountain, welcoming the wind and rain, not deliberately resisting, but gently and naturally mixing with the wind and rain.

This is to borrow the momentum, the mountain, the wind, and the rain. calmly faced the two sword intents that were extremely sharp.

The whole body of the Heavenly Demon has stood up, and the sword intent in the body has been released without reservation, and there is a ghostly and godly sharp aura all over his body, as if he wants to ...... It's all crushed!

Among the three people in the field, only the soul demon jealousy was full of strength, and his breath rushed to the sky, shaking the rain around him into a pink mist. It permeates the surrounding area, obscuring the ground scene within.

The sword intent is untenable, especially this unrestrained release. The eyes of the soul demon shone with brilliance, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years younger. Could it be that he is wasting his life in exchange for a chance to make a move?

However, the soul and monster were in the rain, motionless.

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Just because he doesn't move doesn't mean he never will.

Therefore, the soul demon jealousy was like a water that changed direction, crossed a cyan shadow, and stood at the feet of the Heavenly Demon.

He lowered his head, and the rain seemed to swallow the thin old man.

The sword intent of the soul demon was like a substance, forcing the rain around him, but it did not break through the air, but flew up and down around him in a terrible arc.

Bringing the rain to the ground.

The rain turned into a sword, and it looked magical.

At this moment, the rain on the body of the soul demon became more and more intense, making the entire mountain top shrouded in a fierce atmosphere, but full of vitality.

This is the second stream of life, the extreme of life, and the cause of life.

Even so, the Heavenly Demon still didn't draw his sword.

Because she is a sharp and persistent sword in her own right.