Chapter 107: Raid! Winding Three!

Under the darkness of the night.

Not far from the main gate of the northwest of Yoshiwara Flower Street, there is a bus station, of course, it is said to be a bus station, but in fact, the cars of this era were just wire cars, and they could only be turned back and forth in the place where the wires were laid in the city.

Ryuxia came to the station with a piano case and suitcase, waiting for the arrival of the wire car.

Yoshihara is far away from the base camp of the ghost killing team, and Ryuxia also rushed here for a few days, only to find that there is a station here, so I plan to take the car back, and the return journey will be much faster through the wire car and train, and it will be very labor-saving, so as not to sleep in the barren mountains and mountains.

This time he came out and gained a lot, and he was a little surprised that the sixth of the first wind was actually a pair of twins, but in this way, even if he killed two ghosts in one go, he also verified his cultivation results.

He defeated his brother in the sixth of the upper string with only one knife and one hand, and it has been proved that his strength is indeed above the other seven pillars of the ghost killing team, if the two knives come out together, the upper six needless to say, even if it is the upper five and the upper four, it should not be his opponent, in the ghost killing team, except for the sorrowful Mingyu Xingying, should be able to win steadily.

But the first three of the upper winds are more difficult to say, even the third of the three of the relatively weak upper strings have the strength to defeat Purgatory Kyojuro, not to mention the upper two and the first on the strength.

But no matter what, his strength in this world codenamed [Demon Slayer Blade] is already above nine out of nine, almost the ones who stand at the top.

Although his Lingji template still looks very shabby, he is still a third-rate combat power among the Servants.

"There are very few benefits that can be made in the future......"

Ryusha stood by the platform of the station, bowing her head in her heart and thinking silently.

He had already had the idea of leaving this world.

He created his own mixed breathing method, and the level of his sword skills has risen greatly, and he has even gotten the miserable ghost blood, and this world no longer has much value to him-

"Bang Bang

Suddenly, the sound of stomping on the bricks and tiles sounded like raindrops, like the notes of a hibernation song, and it reached Ryuxia's ears.

Ryuxia breathed slightly, and then her eyes immediately turned golden.

The next moment, he turned sharply, and at the same time, he pulled out the sword hidden under his uniform at his waist without hesitation, and slashed it in the direction where the voice behind him came.

Several blade-like sword qi soared into the air, colliding with the palm behind him that slammed into Liuxia's heart.

"Sonorous!"

A piercing sound like a clash of steel came from mid-air, causing several passengers who were waiting for the arrival of the wire car with Ryusha to cover their ears and show uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

"Hahahahaha! Interesting! Sharp reflexes! Sharp vindictiveness! You're really a strong man out there! ”

In mid-air, the other party retracted his palm and landed on the ground, casting an excited gaze at Ryuxia, and at the same time, he also let out an irrepressible laugh as if a martial idiot had met a strong enemy.

Ryusha put down the piano case and suitcase she was carrying in her left hand, threw them on the seat of the station next to her, and cast her indifferent gaze at the other party.

It was a young man with short pink hair, his eyes were also golden, his skin was as white as that of a cancer patient after chemotherapy, his body was engraved with countless tattoos symbolizing sinners, and the nails of his hands were directly blood-red.

He wears a fuchsia shirt that is easy to move around, his feet are bare, and he has rosaries hanging from his ankles.

His gaze looked directly at Ryuxia, and a thick madness bloomed on his face, as if he had released the obsession deep in his heart in one breath, and his eyes set off a thick war intent.

"The third of the first wind, the nest seat?"

Lu Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said the other party's name indifferently.

The other party's eyes are engraved with numbers like the sixth of the first wind.

The left eye is the word "winding".

The right eye is a separate character for "three".

"Oh? Know me? ”

As if preparing for a big battle, the other party turned his neck twice, causing the bones to make a 'Gada-Gada' sound, and a very proud smile appeared on his face.

"It was the mortally injured and dying [Flame Pillar] who told you, right? That guy is also an undoubted strong man, he can actually fight with me for more than an hour, but unfortunately the sun is about to come out at that time, otherwise he will definitely die at my hands. ”

There was a look of remembrance on his face, and there was a little satisfaction in his eyes, "The battle with him is really hearty...... But you're not bad, your fighting spirit is as cold and sharp as ice, and that [Flame Pillar] is really two extremes. ”

"And I can actually take the heads of the brothers and sisters in Shangliu before I arrive, and the strength will definitely not be inferior to that guy, it seems that I can enjoy it again!"

Ryu Xia looked at the other party coldly, and clenched the double knives in his hands at the same time.

If it was the first or the second, Ryuxia would definitely run away without saying a word.

But now it's only the last three...... Even if the other party once knocked down Purgatory Xingjulang and even caused him to be seriously injured and dying, Ryuxia's strength at the moment is faintly surpassing that of Purgatory Xingjulang, and it is not that there is no possibility of fighting with the other party.

"I have something to ask you before the battle begins."

Although he was obsessed with fighting the strong, he didn't forget to do his right thing, and asked Ryuxia, "You made that flare, right?" I don't think your flare really works, but I still have to ask, that flare doesn't have the same effect as the sun, right? ”

"Don't want to say anything that you didn't do, I'm not blind, I just saw the flares you put out to get here."

His eyes looked straight at Ryuxia, and there was a sense of exploration in his gaze.

He probably received an order from Wu Miao to test Ryuxia.

However, Ryuxia didn't have the idea of talking nonsense with him at all, just raised the double knives in his hand, and unceremoniously stabbed straight at the other party.

"-Ichi-no-Shape, Shiranui."

This move, which incorporates the essence of the breath of the sun [Type Seven - Yang Hua Tu], has a terrifying explosive power, and also has the effect of surrounding the blade with flames, both offensive and defensive.

"Hah!"

Not only was he happy but he was also angry, and he slammed his feet on the ground.

The ground under his feet immediately unfolded a transparent formation like a snowflake pattern, with twelve corners, and he stood in the center of the snowflake array, enveloping himself in the formation.

"The spell begins! Destroy and kill the needle! ”

He let out a loud shout, then slammed his feet on the ground, and jumped high in the air at the same time as Ryuxia's sword stabbed him, and the whole process could be called incompatible, as if Ryusha's actions had already been predicted, and then responded.