"This is the command, urgent briefing...... At the Nihonbashi exit of Tokyo Station, two police officers were beheaded in the car, and the image of the assailant was not captured by nearby surveillance, as if the two people sitting in the car were beheaded out of thin air. ”

In the encrypted communication channel, a message from the command is transmitted.

"The nearest joint operation group 2 is heading to the target location."

The black Toyota Alpha, which was accompanied by the joint operation, was Abeji Temple, who held the sun and moon twin knives on his chest.

At this moment, he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and the whole person was as calm as water, just like a treasure knife that was waiting to be released.

"Buzz ......"

Halfway through the car, the double knives on Abeji's chest suddenly let out a dense chirp.

Abeji opened his eyes.

The eyes that were as calm as water but had a sharp edge were like a peerless divine weapon out of the sheath.

"Stop."

After saying this, before the car stopped, he had already opened the door and rushed out.

Like an arrow off the string, Abeji jumped up in the air, and the long knife was unsheathed, and without hesitation, he slashed towards a maple tree on the side of the road.

"Zheng".

With the sound of gold and iron, a man in black armor, as if he had stepped out of the trunk of a tree, drew his sword and fought with Abeji.

It is the shadow warrior who has been transformed by the Ping Shomen.

Abeji's long knife with spiritual power attached to the Japanese wheel had just made contact with the other party, and Wakicha Yueyao had already stabbed the opponent in the armpit trickly.

But the shadow warrior in black armor just lightly rotated the hilt, skillfully using the power of the blades to rotate the sword, and the latter stopped him first.

"Good move...... Again! ”

Seeing the other party's movements, Abeji's eyes lit up, and he was happy to see the hunt.

The opponent's Changtai knife is powerful and heavy, but the knife is quite simple and rough, with a clever and foolish battle gust style.

This is a sword that can only be forged after experiencing war and blood.

Abeji stepped on the ground with both feet, sank his waist and exerted force, and his two knives swirled, bringing out a whirlwind formed by flames.

Two days first-class: Burning Sun.

The twin blades pierced through the gap between the helmet and armor and slashed into the Shadow Warrior's neck.

It was like cutting hard ironwood.

The fire that spread to the Shadow Warrior lasted only a breath before it was extinguished.

"Hmph, onmyoji who cultivates kendo is rare. These soul slayers seem to have been prepared for a long time, and it seems that my return is not so obscure. ”

On the roof of the Kuramae apartment, the flat shogun with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, said disdainfully.

At the same time, the unscathed shadow warrior quickly swung his sword and slashed towards Abeji Temple again.

"Is the flame hard to work?"

Abeji leaped backwards with great speed, and before the tip of the knife caught up, he narrowly avoided the slash in the posture of the lower bridge.

The sharp blade still grazed his cheek.

At the moment when he distanced himself from the other party, several muffled gunshots rang out behind him.

"This is the second group of joint operations, and at the current location, it encountered a resentful spirit with the appearance of black samurai armor, suspected to be a resentful spirit of the Heishomon, and Abeji Temple is ...... in a fierce battle with it."

It was the detectives who had just arrived who took advantage of the distance at Abe Temple and continued to draw their guns and shoot.

Dozens of spiritual bullets flew accurately and delicately towards the man's eyebrows and temples inside the samurai's helmet.

The Shadow Warrior just swung his helmet slightly, and a few bullets landed on the ground with a clang.

"I have incarnated the body of a ghost and god, how can I have the weakness of a mortal body...... However, Ping Zhensheng colluded with that little slut and made my life public to the world, which is really hateful! ”

On the rooftop, the closed-eyed Pingjiangmen seemed to be angered by the actions of the agents, and the black resentment on his body rose to the sky.

When his mother was born, she turned into a big snake and licked all over his body, casting his invulnerable body with demonic power, but only licked the piece between his eyebrows, which became his life.

The shadow warrior here seemed to echo the anger of the Ping Jiangmen, and his whole body was churning with resentment, and suddenly he disappeared into the green belt on the side.

"Beware of ...... behind you"

In Abeji's eyes, he saw a cloud of resentment rushing towards several detectives along the green belt, and he was anxious.

As soon as he left, the resentment had already turned into an armored samurai again, appearing behind the agents.

The detectives also reacted very quickly, regardless of the close distance, and the bullets in the guns poured out, and for a moment it was like lighting a string of firecrackers.

The dense gunfire came to an abrupt end with the swing of the black sword.

Several of the agents' bodies, from waist to shoulder, showed a diagonal blood mark.

Then, before they could react, their upper bodies slid diagonally out like a tree that had been cut down by the waist.

Even though they were wearing the [Spirit Detective Combat Suit Type II], the detectives' bodies were still as thin as paper in front of the sword.

"No ......"

Abeji, who had already arrived as fast as he could, could only watch as a few detectives fell to the ground like broken dolls.

The fountain of blood only spewed out from the lower half of their still upright bodies.

Looking at this tragic scene, these fresh lives that were still acting with him suddenly disappeared under his nose, even if it was Abeji who was obsessed with kendo and indifferent to human feelings, his eyes were bloodshot and angry.

"Today I Will Kill You ......"

The long knife in his hand came out of his hand like a life, and flew into the air, slashing towards the bloody shadow warrior with the long knife with the momentum of majestic fire.

Abeji Temple rubbed his body with Wakicha Yueyao in his hand.

The pair of sun and moon swords in his hand is not as simple as an ordinary famous knife, but the existence of the Abe family that has been cultivated for a hundred years in the way of nourishing the god of mourning, and can become a god in time.

One person and one sword, like two peerless swordsmen, launched an attack on the Shadow Warrior at the same time.

As the long knife and the tai knife continued to collide together, snowflakes began to fall in the air, and a layer of white was shallow on the ground.

The ground was bleeding, blending with the snowflakes, turning into a dull red, and slowly blooming a bewitching flower on the ground......

……

Next to Tokyo Station, an eight-minute walk from Heishomon Motsuka, is the Imperial Palace, which was rebuilt from the former Edo Castle and rebuilt after the bombing of Tokyo.

Above the moat that surrounds the outside of the Imperial Palace is a simple and solemn double bridge, and the black gate behind the bridge is the only way to the imperial residence.

From the outside of the Imperial Palace to the bridge, the headless bodies of several agents lie along the road.

On the double deck of the black masonry, Ayano Mochizuki and Ichiro Tokimoto are looking at the head of the bridge with a cautious expression.

There, two shadow warriors wielding black swords and wearing black samurai armor were engaged in a fierce battle with Kengo Yamada and another man in dark red armor with rune paper taped all over his body.

These two shadow warriors who suddenly appeared were able to move quickly with the grass and trees, and the black sword in one hand made it unpredictable.

The two groups of men who were very close to each other met them on their respective patrol routes, fought and retreated, and after losing the lives of several agents, converged on the stone bridge with no plants at the entrance of the Imperial Palace.

The man wearing the dark red armor that was like blood was the zombie [Cocoon] raised by Ichiro Tokimoto.

Although the cocoon's movements were slightly stiffer than those of the two shadow warriors, its strength was heavy, its flesh was hard, and a pair of sharp claws far exceeded the blades, and it made a sound of gold and iron without falling into contact with the sword.