Kenya stood on the street with his head bowed, his clothes were covered with fiery blood, and the cold brought by the miasma was much more terrifying than he had imagined.

He touched his chest, and there were the spell cards and potions that Yakumo Blue and Yayi Yonglin had given him.

There is only one spell card, but there are two potions.

But he still wanted to give it a go.

Miasma is like a body, even Bayi Yonglin will take a long time to treat, and if it turns back too late, it will have irreparable consequences.

Jian Ya knew this, but he felt that under the full moon, these two potions should not be used on his body.

Thinking like this, this precipitation in my chest is much easier.

He had a sword hanging from his waist and a sword in his hand.

A sword was held in his hand, but it could not become a sword flower, he no longer had the strength to swing the sword, if it were not for the support of stubborn thoughts, maybe he could fall again at any time.

He didn't go to see the Yakshamaru and the Nine Empty Smoke in front of the temple, and his eyes were not sword light, and no matter how much he saw it, he couldn't change anything.

No matter how much unwillingness there is, maybe you will be frozen by the muddy miasma under your feet without any life, and naturally you can't find any strength, and all that is left is exhaustion and helplessness.

He could only look at the blood stains on his shirt.

He was covered in blood, and all of his blood was his own.

However, to Kenya's sorrow, although his blood is hot, his body is cold, and his heart is also cold.

The moonlight sprinkled on the path of the temple house, and the aura of the two Budu Imperial Soul Swords did break through the miasma protection, and as the king of Hades told him, the Budu Imperial Soul did have a terrible restraining effect on the ghosts who escaped from hell like Yashamaru.

The exploding aura floated on the road in front of the temple house, flying like fireflies, but it was suddenly swallowed up by the darkness.

The Budu Imperial Soul has always been the most powerful reliance of the sword, but at this time, it has been proven that facing the sky-like cliff. Even the Budu Imperial Soul can't bridge the gap between humans and great youkai.

"Death won't. 」

Raise the ear to recall the words he had said before.

Kenya smiled slightly.

stepped forward again, but when she passed by Fujiwara Meihong, she seemed to have placed the spell card and potion in her hand.

His steps had never been so firm, and his sword had never been so steady.

"Death won't. 」

Kenya thanked himself from the bottom of his heart for coming to Gensokyo and coming to the world.

The childish faces of the disciples in the dojo flashed in my mind, the big yellow teeth that Fujiwara Daddy couldn't wash, the test papers that Huiyin couldn't finish, and the white eyes that Fujiwara Mei couldn't finish......

Memories are so heavy

Kenya closed his eyes and thought to himself.

If it's for them.

Maybe even death is fearless.

……

……

Jiukong Xun still called Bai Ze Huiyin a teacher at this moment, not deliberately reminding the other party that he had taught such an unscrupulous disciple, but seriously expressing his respect.

"In fact, there is one thing that students have not figured out, the concept between teachers and people cannot be communicated in many places, any beginning must have an end, and any cycle will have an end. 」

The sound of the Nine Voids came from the night.

"No matter how powerful the Hirori Shrine Maiden is, she can't go against Gensokyo's will. There was no other choice for this path from the beginning, so how could you stop me, teacher?"

Huiyin, who had turned into a monster, looked at Jiukong Xun and said.

"If there is no choice, is it not the road?"

"No choice is not no choice. 」

The aura of the big monster gradually emanated, and several extremely thin and sharp cracks suddenly appeared on the door frame of the temple house, and the sound of bricks collapsing from time to time came from the stone walls on both sides.

The sound of the Nine Voids was a little closer in the miasma.

"Even if it's a full moon, the teacher can't keep the temple house. According to the teacher's ability, this place should have been isolated a few days ago, and I still see these broken walls here. 」

"These broken walls were built brick by brick by the previous shrine maiden and me, and now that she is gone, I have to stay here. And even if I hide the whole world, I can't hide from you, the adopted son of the village chief. 」

Huiyin said.

"Since she's gone, I'm supposed to take care of the temple. 」

Jiukong Xun was silent for a moment and said.

"Even if you know you can't beat it?"

"Because you know, you do it. Someone has already sworn to protect me with their lives. 」

Huiyin suddenly thought of what Kenya had said on Youkai Mountain.

She said

"This is my word. 」

"It's not a sword, but it's not regretful. 」

……

……

Kamibai Zehuiyin took a small step forward.

She still looks thin when she turns into a monster, but with this step, her aura suddenly changes greatly.

It's as if it's become a thousand troops.

Her feet seemed to be no longer stepping on the green bricks, but on the vast field, falling like a hammer, the earth like a drum, and the ground of the temple house shook with her footsteps!

Shang Bai Ze Huiyin broke through the wind, only took a small step forward, and came to the front of Jiukong Xun a few miles away, and punched him in the face.

Her fists are small and she looks very thin. But in front of Jiukong Xun's body, it suddenly became extremely serious, even more dignified than when he saw the hundred sword intent of the Soul Demon Dream.

Because at this moment, Kamibai Ze Huiyin is no longer a teacher in the temple house, but a monster with the power of the divine beast Bai Ze.

Her fist is the precipitation of history, and a punch is the history of the world.

If you let this fist be implemented, I'm afraid you can beat a person to pieces.

She didn't use any other abilities, she just coldly smashed her most reliable and powerful power into it.

In front of the temple house, only the power was roaring, and at this moment, those strange miasma were all shocked and fled outward by the power emanating from the weak woman's body.

In this case, Nine Sky Smoke could only resist her power head-on.

In her seemingly weak body, Kamibai Ze Huiyin actually has the most powerful power among people, and she believes that even if the ghost clan faces her own strength, she can only escape.

Because this is the middle of the world.

This is the world.

And the fist of Kamihiro Shirasawa Huiyin is the fist of the world.

With a punch, the whole world rushed to the face.

No matter how much it is like the ocean, no matter how much it is like the power of the mountains, it is not really the mountains and the ocean.

And Kamihiro Zehuiyin's fist is really the power of people.

Absolutely pure punch, absolutely heavy history.

With this momentum, the knot of Kamibai Zehuiyin's hair was overwhelmed, and it was blown away in an instant, and the white hair fluttered in the air.

Huiyin wanted to know what ability Nine Sky Xun had to face the entire human world.

She knew the answer right away.

……

……

Strands of hair appeared in front of Jiukong Xun's eyes, and his calm eyes were not disturbed in the slightest.

Immediately after, a touch of red appeared in his hand, brushing over Shirasawa Huiyin's eyelashes and over her snow-white hair.

The red sword seemed to pierce into the night.

Jiukong Xun's hand gradually stabilized, and his body began to gradually turn black.

Or rather, the miasma is getting heavier and heavier, and the black brought by the smear is like coagulated blood, which makes people feel uneasy.

Then Jiukong Xun drew the sword and slashed at Huiyin.

The power of Kamihakuzawa Huiyin comes from the full moon in the sky.

And Jiukong Xun once said that no one could stop them under the dark night.

Now he's going to change that.

Not even in the night.

So he beheaded Huiyin.

Chopped the sky.

Chopped the moon.

……

……

The moment he was slashed, Kamihakuzawa Huiyin felt the invasion of miasma.

She felt that the power that belonged to the part of the youkai was constantly draining away, like the wind.

At this moment, she suddenly realized the origin of the other party's long sword, her eyes suddenly cold, and she became angry with an uncontrollable anger.

She didn't close her fists.

She wants to protect the people.

She wants to protect the sword.

She's going to kill Nine Sky Smoke.

However, Jiukong Xun quietly looked at her eyes, her clothes.

When the moon is full, not only will the appearance change slightly, but even the clothes will change to cyan.

Yet at the moment it is blue.

The fist landed on Jiukong Xun's chest, and Huiyin's eyes were so distracted and weak, so dead and silent.

The miasma quickly invaded her body.

Like a flying snowflake, it lost the support of the air flow and fell miserably.

It was like a bird whose wings had been torn off and fell to the ground.

If Jiukong Xun didn't draw this sword, then there was a tenfold chance that Kamibai Zehuiyin would hit him.

And as long as he has this sword, Kamibai Zehuiyin will never be able to hit him.

Because the fist of the world cannot be defeated by the sword of the gods.

He looked at the crimson knife and said its name.

"Sky Clouds"