Isamu Miyagawa only frowned slightly, and there was no rain on his face.

He coughed heavily, as if he were about to cough out his lungs.

It stands to reason that at his age, he should be the most young and powerful cultivator at the level of a sword master.

You can refer to Uesugi Kiyoshi's mentor, Hidekawa Izumi.

At the age of early forty, in the longevity of a cultivator, it is not much different from the thirty years old of ordinary human beings.

Mentally mature, experienced, full of physical strength, reading the world is hot and cold, and will not show mercy, he is the peak of a swordsman.

If... He didn't have the heroic soul in his body to suppress.

Uesugi Kiyoshi had many opportunities to link the heroic soul, but he resisted them all and refused.

It's not that he refuses to take a shortcut to power, it's just that he thinks that the erosion of the minds of those heroic souls on the minds of those who connect them is, in a sense, different from ghosts and gods.

Miyagawa Yong had just been forced out of the heroic soul possession by Uesugi Kiyoshi, and he had to forcibly press it back, his mind was traumatized, his spirit was agitated, and he couldn't extricate himself from the frustration of being defeated by his rival's apprentices, he was really a little disheartened at the moment, and felt that it was better to die.

His life is also full of tragedy, and he can persist in moving forward so far, although the path he adheres to may not be recognized by everyone, but it is also extremely difficult.

It's easy to die, it's hard to live.

"Kill me..."

The smile on the corner of the sloppy middle-aged man's mouth was a little relieved, his breathing was like a dilapidated bellows, and he was about to die when he listened to it, and there was no cure.

Uesugi tightened the sword in his hand, and there was really a little more pity in his eyes.

All things considered, this is a good swordsman.

Before he could make a move, the girl with the broken arm stood in front of the master arrogantly.

One of her arms was already empty, and California Qingguang was also knocked down, but she was barehanded, but she was not afraid and held her head high.

"Don't think!"

"If you want to hurt Master, kill me first!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi only felt a shock in his heart, and for some reason, the face of Hidekawa Kamiizumi appeared in his mind.

The doting teacher for him hasn't been seen for a long time.

I don't know if Master is okay at the moment.

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't say anything, but Miyagawa was furious.

He pushed Okita Sakura aside, and there was a bit of determination in his eyes.

"Uesugi Kiyoshi, I was defeated by your hands and died by your sword, this is the fate of the swordsman, no shame."

"Sakura and these new swordsmen are not at fault after all, right?"

"You let them go..."

"The unjust souls in this place, I will use my life to resist it!"

“...”

"If you really want to kill them all... Then don't blame me for fighting with you! ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't have any intention of destroying the Shinsengumi in the first place, he wasn't so perverted.

But after he heard Miyagawa Yong's threat, the anger that had been suppressed a little in his heart came up.

You bastard... Dare to threaten me?

That's what he thought.

With a cold laugh, Uesugi tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth were curled with disdain.

"Oh? You are desperate, so what? ”

"It sounds like this victory is a handout from you to me - come, I respect you as a senior, if you don't accept it, just have another one!"

Miyagawa took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes.

"If the Mibu wolves present abandon their [self] at the same time and extradite the [Heroic Soul], even you will be unable to resist."

"That's a suicide trick, and I don't want to use it on you."

"You know, it was two hundred years ago! It's a team that can wipe out the ghosts! ”

What Miyagawa Yong said is probably the last trick of the linker, "extradite" the heroic soul, awaken the hero who left his name in the long river of history and enjoyed the respect of countless mortals, at that time, the strength of the linker will skyrocket, and at the same time, after a certain period of time, the linker will only have one end, and the soul will be scattered.

The body may have collapsed, or it may carry a heroic soul and be "taken away" by someone - just like a ghost has descended into the world.

The reappearance of hundreds of years of non-living wolves in the world does sound terrifying.

But...

Standing in front of Isamu Miyagawa is the god who suppressed a country five hundred years ago.

Who can this frighten?

Uesugi Kiyoshi took a step back, his smile becoming extremely wild.

"Well... Good! ”

"Come, I'll give you the time, you go and gather your subordinates, extradite the heroic souls, and awaken the deities of those non-living wolves."

"I'll let you see if I can let them die again and fall into the Yellow Spring forever!"

The atmosphere that had been somewhat relaxed became tense again, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke smiled helplessly, but still clenched his cane and prepared for battle.

Miyagawa Yonggang wanted to ridicule Uesugi Kiyoshi - in his opinion, maybe he extradited the heroic soul, and he was not Uesugi Kiyoshi's opponent, this little ghost swordsmanship is very strong, but the endless means are stronger, and the aura on his body is very mixed, and it also makes people subconsciously feel afraid.

However, if the Mibu wolves were to be assembled in formation, it would be a different matter.

At the very least, there must be such a strong person to take care of each other with this little ghost, so that they can have the confidence to say this.

Before he could say his sarcastic words, he suddenly felt a chill in his back.

A sense of crisis as if he was being targeted by a shark arose, making his hair stand on end.

Turning his head quickly, he searched for the source of this sense of crisis.

The entrance was a young swordsman in a samurai costume standing against the wall in the corner.

This person was holding a simple sheathed sword, his expression was very casual, looking at the surrounding battlefield, his eyes were as if nothing was happening, as if he was used to it.

And just when Isamu Miyagawa had a desperate idea and wanted to fight to the death.

The young man's momentum changed.

It was as if he was facing the vast sea!

From the level, the outrageous power that can overwhelm the sword qi in the body and the sound surrounds that young man's body, if a mortal sees it, I am afraid that he will have to bow and worship.

Miyagawa gritted his teeth and spat out four words.

"The power of the gods!"

He turned his head to look at Kiyoshi Uesugi in disbelief.

"Is there a god who personally helps you, or is it a righteous god?!"

“...”

"Don't think that even if you win!"

"Shinsengumi, Array!"

"Sincerely pray, jade shattered death fight!!"

Isamu Miyagawa seems to have also been aroused, and under the double oppression of Uesugi Kiyoshi and Narumi Shingo, the pride of being a swordsman has also been completely awakened.

As soon as he gave the order, the Samurai of the Shinsengumi, who had no fighting spirit, instantly raised his sword high and chanted something in a low voice.

Uesugi Kiyoshi could feel the gathering of extraordinary powers.

The nature of the souls of these swordsmen is changing, and an ancient and mysterious power is emerging.

Uesugi Kiyoshi wasn't afraid at all.

Cutting down these remnants of souls that should have died hundreds of years ago, he felt a little more at ease.

At this moment, a rather majestic voice came from the door.

"You said that the jade is broken, the jade is broken--Miyagawa, you are your personal soldier when the Shinsengumi are?"

"Hmph, Mibu Yoshi, I won't send you to death because of your personal will!"

"Give me all the knives!"

"This is my order, the Shinsengumi Imperial Tomb Counselor... Violators are rebellious! ”