The strangeness around the attic was not the enemy of Ryuxia Yihe, and after sweeping away all the weirdness around it, the five of them quickly entered the attic and walked up the stairs to the upper floors.

After Caster was also defeated, only the last three forces were left on the opposing side, the last Heroic Swordsman, the female ninja who was a mechanical puppet, and the last Sorcerer himself.

"Is there really not a single living person here?"

On the way up, Rika Fujimaru also paid attention to the signs of life in the illusory castle, but no matter what, she couldn't see a single living person.

Not to mention that the source of the outbreak of evil energy is in this castle tower, those samurai and servants in the attic must be the fastest to become weird, even if they don't become weird, they will definitely die at the hands of their companions who have become weird.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if there were one or two survivors, it was impossible for them to survive under the bombardment of the supreme artillery bombardment before Liuxia, and it was impossible for the other party to use the inherent barrier to kindly rescue irrelevant passers-by.

"Ritsuka, are you okay?"

On the way up the stairs, Musashi asked Fujimaru Rika behind him as if he couldn't let go, "Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so it's best not to force it." ”

The attic itself is only four or five stories high, but this attic is filled with a large amount of evil energy, which is so thick that it almost forms a substance, and people feel a strong sense of oppression when they are in it, and the body is as heavy as lead, and even the heart and lungs seem to be hung with a layer of iron locks, making it very difficult to breathe.

Of course, the effect of this sense of oppression on the servant is minimal, and it is nothing for a swordsman like Musashi, who is born with divine power and a strong physique, but for an ordinary person like Fujimaru Rika, and an ordinary person in a very weak state, the burden is not ordinary.

"It's okay, I also have anti-poison skills."

Although Rika Fujimaru gasped slightly, her pink lips opened and closed uncertainly, her small chest rose and fell, and there was still sweat oozing from her smooth forehead, it was still fine, just like a sprint.

"I know very well about my body, this is nothing, let's hurry up, Kiyohime is still waiting for us."

She shook her head, didn't say anything, just followed a few people, towards the top floor of the attic.

…………

The castle tower of the castle tower has three floors and three eaves, and the underground floor where the cellar is located is four stories and three eaves, and the stone platform as the cornerstone is more than 30 meters high.

Because they had already been here once, everyone was familiar with this place, and soon came to the top of the castle tower.

It is said to be the topmost floor, but it actually refers to the upper floor of the upper, middle and lower floors, which is divided into two parts, the upper and lower floors, the lower part is the main body, which is wider, and the upper is the eaves close to the attic, which can be used for overlooking, which is slightly narrower.

A few people had just arrived at the top floor, and before they had time to walk in the direction of the top floor, they found two figures waiting here for a long time.

One is a black-haired woman in a tight ninja costume who has appeared before.,It's also the culprit who captured Kiyohime.,Although it's essentially a puppet.,But it has the same appearance as a human.。

The other person was the last Heroic Spirit Sword Hero, his whole body was still shrouded in a black cloak, and he couldn't see his body clearly, only the sharp sword qi was hidden around his body.

"Are you waiting here?"

The moment he saw the cloaked man, Ryuxia raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the initiative to step out of the crowd, holding the fire god cut and the ghost god cut in their hands.

"But it's okay, so you don't have to worry about being disturbed by anyone."

Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to fight this cloaked man, and listening to his description, I am afraid that he had already had this idea.

"I'm not looking for you."

The cloaked man froze slightly, and seemed to be a little surprised by being targeted by Ryuxia, but he immediately opened his mouth to refuse Ryuxia's request for battle.

"I know, you're looking for Musashi, right?"

In the face of the other party's refusal, Ryuxia was not surprised at all, and even broke the other party's heart in one mouth, making the other party's body tremble suddenly and not say a word.

"However, now you have no right to refuse, now it is not you who are choosing an opponent, but I am choosing an opponent."

Ryuxia raised the sword in his hand and pointed the tip of the knife at the other party, "Besides, don't you want to avenge the broken arm?" ”

After Ryusha said this, the attic fell into an indescribable calm for a while.

"Huh? What's what? ”

Musashi looked at Ryuxia, then at the other party, blinking his eyes with an uncertain look, "Why is the target me?" What's the deal with the feud of the severed arm? ”

"Broken Arm Vendet...... Hmph, is it, the assassin at that time, is it really you? ”

The cloaked man snorted coldly, and then took off the cloak on his body, revealing the true face that had been hidden, "And he has actually seen through my identity, it's really wonderful." ”

Under the cloak, there was the face of an old man who was nearly seventy years old, wearing a black and gray loose samurai uniform, the short silver-gray hair was as well groomed as ever, and there was an unknown heat hidden in the indifferent eyes.

"Yagyu Danma Mamoru!?"

Musashi's eyes widened then, and his face was full of surprise, "It turns out that the last Heroic Spirit Sword Hero is actually this Sword Saint Old Man?" ”

"How is it possible, isn't Yagyu Tajima Mamoru a living human?"

Fujimaru Rika couldn't help but be on the side, and spoke very incredulously, "Isn't he a human, but a servant?" ”

"No, according to Sheba's observations, there is no doubt that it is a living human being, and there is no spiritual reaction."

Holmes's figure appeared again in the light screen, and he speculated thoughtfully: "If he is really a heroic swordman, then there is only one answer - he is buried in the karma of killing as a human being!" ”

"That's right."

Yanagi Zongju didn't have the slightest intention of concealing it, he admitted it very calmly, and said with his usual cold demeanor: "I did accept the killing karma as a human being, and the reason why I did this, Musashi, is because of you. ”

"Huh? Do I have such a big face? ”

When Musashi heard this, her face showed a slightly embarrassed look, but then she immediately reacted, "Wait, you should have been karma before I came to this world, right?" What does it really have to do with me...... Could it be—"

"That's it."

Yanagi Zongju snorted coldly, "Half a year ago, you suddenly appeared in front of me and provoked me, but on the way to fight me, you didn't know what kind of magic you used and escaped from my eyes, and since then, the sword saint Yanagi Zongju has not existed. ”

"The only one who survived that battle is the current sword ghost Yanagi Zongju."