At this moment, Kurama Otengu also moved.

He moved one foot, but took a step towards the Heavenly Demon, and took a light step.

But Kurama Tengu felt as if a mountain was pressing against him, gritted his teeth, and then the tin staff collapsed like thunder in the sky, purely using demonic power to fight against the opponent's momentum.

Thereupon.

The mountain breaks.

Rain solstice.

The saddle horses folded, and the wind and rain changed direction at this moment, rushing towards the thin face of the Heavenly Demon.

The rain touched the Heavenly Demon's cheek and didn't make any marks, but the armor on the Heavenly Demon's shoulder had dozens of extra sword marks!

The Heavenly Demon raised his eyes, stretched out a finger, and knocked down into the air in front of him, although it was silent, but let the rain make way for it.

Let the bluestone slab crack open inch by inch, revealing the shrunken dirt below, even the mud can't withstand this violent breath, countless particles roll and twist, squeezing out the wet rain!

The pommel horse drifted away like fallen leaves, untouched by rain, and the stone slab on which he had stepped on suddenly disappeared, drying and cracking in the torrential rain.

How domineering is this, what kind of momentum is this?

Just a blink of an eye, gathering, transforming, unsealing, release, rainfalling.

Just in an instant, the mountain breaks, the rain comes, raise the eyes, lower the finger, the rain breaks.

How desperate is this?

The corners of Kurama Tengu's mouth were bloody, and his clothes were constantly agitating, still like fallen leaves and residual leaves.

Finally clenched the hand of the Heavenly Demon, like a fallen leaf finally wet by the rain, clinging to the mottled walls of the temple. Can no longer be detached.

The air between the two began to distort, passing through the wind and rain in between, but it was horribly calm.

There was still no sound.

……

……

The rain curtain covered the face of the soul demon, and he lowered his head and clenched the bamboo stick.

With a stroke of the bamboo stick, the wind and rain around the body were chaotic. Sword Intent!

The side of the Heavenly Demon is the pommel horse, but at this time, there is no way to avoid it, and he can only be dragged by the pommel horse with a hand!

One hand is enough!

The battle of the big monsters only needs a slight deflection, and the general trend has shifted!

The momentum of the soul and demon body all poured into this bamboo stick, and the speed of the influx was so fast that the bamboo stick in his hand actually became hot, evaporating all the water droplets on the bamboo stick!

The long sleeves on his arms had already turned into butterflies flying in the air around him, and the hands of the oldest but most stable swordsman in the world held the sword tightly, and after a while, the skin on his hands began to turn black, and the miasma eroded his skin inch by inch, and the skin rotted, looking like the withered bark of an enchanted forest.

His eyes were full of determination, looking at his hand holding the sword, there was no trace of emotion, just a word.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, it was deeper than the sea. Softer than the lake, it was the moon in the sky, as if it was concerned, shining on this amazing sword, so that the powerful and strange miasma suddenly gentle, had to retreat halfway.

Didn't say a word again, just slashed forward, he was a swordsman with a sword, an indomitable swordsman!

When you are a person, you can also kill when you are a ghost!

The future of eternal calamity!

……

……

The Heavenly Demon struck.

He only has one hand, so he will only have one.

That hand did not have a violent aura, no murderous intent, but in a slow and gentle way, stretched forward.

Hold.

Crush.

Smash this sharp sword intent and the rain in the sky!

Immediately after that, there was a muffled sound like a bronze bell ringing, and the soul demon was swept away and flew out.

No need to be fancy, no tricks, just simple, clear grip, crush.

It is upright and upright, but I can't avoid it at all. Even...... I don't want to avoid it!

First, the voice sounded, and the body received a powerful impact, and the arm that grabbed the Heavenly Demon broke off like this.

Kurama Tengu directly smashed through the old tree in front of the castle tower, and all the bluestones within three feet of his body were squeezed into pieces by the demonic energy that burst out of his body, and he was either hideous or sad with sharp horns, welcoming the raindrops that finally landed on the ground.

Quiet, the top of the hill suddenly became very quiet.

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Demons, the soul was jealous, and the Kurama Tengu was like this.

Kurama Tengu's face turned a little pale, but the soul was silent, as if he had seen fate.

The Heavenly Demon looked at the demon and said, "You're stronger than I thought. 」

Youji looked at him and said, "You're stronger than anyone thinks. 」

Looking at the huge Heavenly Demon, the voices of all the tengu present seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and they couldn't make a sound.

The buzzing sound coming from Kurama Tengu's chest faded and subsided.

The soul of the broken bamboo stick was jealous, and there was a superb gaze in his eyes, quietly looking at the heavenly demon on the top of the mountain. The wanton miasma in his body could no longer be suppressed, but he knew very well that even if he receded now, the meridians in his body had been destroyed into chaos by this miasma.

Compared with the mental strength of ordinary monsters, the mood strength of the big monster is already close to God. However, the Great Youkai has its own weaknesses after all.

Their weakness is their own flesh.

The meridians and internal organs in the body have a limit. Too much power puts a huge burden on the body, and once the balance is broken, there is only destruction.

forcibly broke through the limit, and the meridians were smashed into a ball by the miasma, and the soul demon finally received irreparable damage.

No one can save themselves.

Blood oozed from his eyes and ears.

When he understands the reality, he immediately accepts the display. The dignity and state of mind of a martial artist made the face of the soul demon very calm, he looked at the heavenly demon and sighed softly, and his eyes had already seen this matter very clearly.

He was defeated, and the defeated heart was convinced. Indisputable.

"I didn't bring the White Mansion Sword...... Sure enough, it's still big......

The soul demon sighed, and a smile of knowing the destiny of heaven appeared on his face. Even so, losing to such an opponent, the soul demon has no remorse.

Because everything ...... It should have ended.

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……

At the moment when the Heavenly Demon made a move, his palm clenched the imperial coin, and then put it down, and after repeated or even five times, he finally completely let go of the imperial coin.

Clenched his fists weakly, his red and white hair ornaments fluttered in the wind, and during the battle of the great youkai, all the tengu on the top of the mountain knelt on one knee and expressed their awe with the trembling of their bodies, and only the Hakuri shrine maiden watched from the sidelines.

The Witch Maiden can't make a move.

If Reimu leaves the castle tower, even if she moves the slightest. The thousand-year-old soul and miasma under her seat will erupt, bringing with it the earth fire at the bottom of the Monster Mountain, destroying everything around the Monster Mountain.

But she had to do it again.

The strength of the Heavenly Demon is too strong, and it has reached the point where Hakuri Reimu can't easily win.

The weakness of the youkai is their spirit, and the Hakurei shrine maidens of the past generations have achieved the goal of retreat by attacking their spirits.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly Demon had already reached the realm of the Great Monster a thousand years ago, and now he had been cultivating in the Monster Mountain Castle Tower for more than 1,300 years.

The physical body and state of mind have reached an invincible realm.

The shrine maiden was silent, speechless.

"Let them go. 」

I don't know how long it took for her to speak.

"Gensokyo wants me to die, I'll die, and if you live, that's fine. 」

Yes, it is better to be alive than dead.

Looking at the dark clouds, she thought desperately.