"Red Lotus, burn it for me! Don't leave even a little !!"

After the heartache, the woman's red eyes stared at the monster who had just left Asagami Sakaki, and cried out with hatred.

The crimson firebird turned into a torrent of deadly flames in an instant, and in an instant, it swept away the monster that was about to escape.

With a terrible roar, the monster screamed and fell to the ground, rolling desperately to extinguish the fire burning on it, but the helpless struggle made the flesh peel off piece by piece, and turned into black foam in the pungent and disgusting smoke.

The fire that seemed to burn everything gradually burned the monstrous body through the corpses, and its wails gradually became weaker, and the intensity of its struggle became more and more subtle, until at last there was only a small pile of black charcoal on the ground, indicating that it once existed.

"Sakaki ......"

Orihime Asagami, who had destroyed the monster, walked to her cousin's corpse, tears already dripping down her face.

Without saying a word, all her trembling jade hands could do was gently close the eyes of the white-haired young man who were still open.

…………………………

"Is it an invisible sword qi?!"

Seeing that Nishiwaki Cultivator just waved his hand and shook his arm, forcing Hideo Murakami, who was invincible in front, back a few meters, Fang Ye couldn't help but suspect behind the hole in the wall.

"Just now...... I didn't see how Nishiwaki Cultivator made a move. And compared to those dazzling sword lights before, he seems to be just waving his arms?!"

Shocked that even his miraculously-strengthened eyes did not catch the true traces of the old man's attack, Fang Ye didn't dare to blink, but tried harder to keep his eyes open, hoping to see the truth through the old man's next blow.

"Are you already so old, old man?"

On the other side, Hideo Murakami, who resisted the invisible blow of the old man, shouted fiercely, as if he didn't care about his previous embarrassing situation.

"Oh?"

All that responded to him was the old man's unintelligible voice.

Then, it was Nishiwaki who swung at him again.

"Slash!"

In the face of the invisible attack that struck again, Hideo Murakami did not retreat this time, but he advanced without retreating, and the bones of his body made a "crunch" sound, holding the knife tightly with both hands, and slashing forward abruptly.

It was as if it was slashing into the air, but in the next moment, a huge roar erupted, and the ground that Hideo Murakami was stepping on immediately bulged a large mountain bun, and then violently cracked in half.

And in the mid-air in front of him, there was also a white line composed of smoke that had not yet dissipated, like the traces left by an airplane flying at a low altitude.

"It's a vacuum sword, isn't it?"

Hideo Murakami, who only captured and successfully intercepted the invisible blow for the second time, suddenly raised his head and asked coldly to Nishiwaki Cultivator.

"I remember that this is still the suggestion I made to you when you and I cooperated, saying that your male protagonist 'Draw the Sword Zhai' should cultivate sword skills beyond people's imagination in the later stage, such as sword moves that cannot be seen by the human eye......"

"That's right. ”

The old man did not deny Hideo Murakami's question, and nodded calmly.

"Vacuum Sword?!"

Fang Ye, who overheard their conversation, finally remembered that there was an introduction to this sword technique in the several volumes of "Drawing the Sword" comics he had bought.

The reason why he didn't immediately associate the invisible blow swung by Nishiwaki Kofu with the "vacuum sword" was because he had only seen these three words on the title page of the sixth volume of "Drawing the Sword" in the title page "Character Introduction", and the specific content of the manga was too much to see because too many things happened later that he had no time to see this part of the plot.

"But listen to Hideo Murakami's meaning, this stunt that the male protagonist in the work of Master Nishiwaki cultivated in the later stage was actually based on his advice?!"

Fang Ye, who noticed that the relationship between the two people on the opposite side was not a simple relationship between friend and foe, and before he could think about it, there was a regeneration of changes in the field!

"We all believed in you and helped you back then, but what about you, old man?!How did you repay us?!"

Suddenly, Hideo Murakami, who became emotional, stepped out, and instantly appeared beside the old man, with knotted muscles on his body, which was a knife, and when he split out, a roar like a dragon and a horse sounded around him.

"That's how you treat us!"

This knife was no longer as bright and dazzling as before, as if it had absorbed all the light around it, and the knife was like a pitch-black swimming dragon, carrying a huge wave of darkness and slashing at Nishiwaki Cultivator with all his might.

"Master !!"

The character disguiser, who was shocked to see the sudden change in the situation in the field, no longer cared about his orders, and quickly approached from behind.

"Get out!"

Without waiting for the other party to get closer, Hideo Murakami, who hit the old man with a knife, turned his head and yelled at him, and at the same time, a pure black figure suddenly appeared on his body, it was a terrible swordsman who couldn't see his face clearly, and the bursts of murderous aura exuded from his body, if there was substance, it made the people who came subconsciously stop moving.

"Murder ghost to hide!"

Fang Ye instantly recognized the true identity of this figure, which made him feel full of darkness and bloody momentum, it would not be wrong, it was the murderous ghost Yizang he had faced at that time.

"What kind of miracle is this?!"

Fang Ye knew very well in his heart that this was not a simple phantom, and he also understood why the character disguiser seemed to be stunned at this time, because the terrifying killing intent that could not help but emanate outward, like a long knife that was sharp and vowed to see blood, constantly slashed into the hearts of every bystander, even him, if he was under such a momentum for a long time, he would become terrified.

"I told you, old man, that sooner or later I will give you back everything you have done to us!"

Feeling that his killing move was right in the old man's body, the blade of the knife was also cut in half, although he failed to split the opponent in half, but such an injury was enough to hurt the life of the old man of Nishiwaki Cultivator!

"Your time should have ended long then, old man. ”

Hideo Murakami, who vigorously stirred the blade, intended to further kill the old man.

"What a perfect ......"

Fang Ye, who was amazed by the scene in front of him, couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart.

Hideo Murakami's knife, even if he is in such a close proximity to each other, he will be hurt by the other party, even if his flesh has been strengthened by the miracle from "One Punch Man".

"The knife is good. ”

And in the middle of Fang Ye's speech, the cultivator of Nishiwaki, who had been deeply stabbed, calmly let out a word of approval.

This evaluation without a trace of emotional waves made Hideo Murakami, who had slashed the enemy, immediately sink his heart, and the knife in his hand could no longer rotate, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement at all.

"You ......!!!"

The strong warning signs that penetrated the bone marrow protruded, and Hideo Murakami immediately chose to abandon the knife and retreat, and the whole person was like a whirlwind, flying back a few meters away.

"I ...... it"

Looking at the old man's unchanged complexion, the long knife that was deep in his body was also pulled out inch by inch, until finally, it returned to the old man's hand.

The narrow wound was obviously already bone-in-one, and the blood was also stained red in a samurai uniform, but why did Nishiwaki Cultivator seem to be unaware.

"Yingfu, if you are not a true miracle master, you will not understand that the world I live in has long been different from yours. ”

The old man straightened his torn clothes and said expressionlessly.

"Why are you still ......!!"

Looking at Nishiwaki Cultivator, who was in no different state from before, the middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"It's just a life-saving golden pill, the 'miracle thing' I got from Master Huaguo, not to mention such an injury, even if it is to save the dead, white flesh and blood can do it. ”

The old man looked at Hideo Murakami with pity, and then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from it, and put it in his mouth.

"Do you think I knew you would come for revenge, and I wouldn't make any preparations?"

As he spoke, he saw that the old man's loose skin gradually regained its elasticity, and his silver-white hair began to return to ink color one by one.

After a blink of an eye, the silver-haired old man was gone, and there was only a middle-aged man with black hair in place.

His body is no longer rickety, but strong and upright, just far away from him, Fang Ye can feel the breathtaking momentum coming from the other party, like a round of scorching sun in the sky at noon, brilliant and powerful, making people unable to look directly.

“………… Awesome, this is the real resurrection in situ with full blood...... And it brings rejuvenation. ”