Chapter Eighty-Five: Battle Spirit
Just like Luo Jiangshen at that time, the closer he got to Amakusa City, the denser the demon's yin qi became. Of course, there will be fewer and fewer mortals, and there will be more and more ghosts transformed into those mortals, and they will become stronger and stronger. There are wandering ghosts everywhere on the road, and these non-disembodied geyers float on the grass in broad daylight, and some even show pale human forms. Sen Luo didn't care about these little ghosts, as long as the demon clouds in the sky dispersed and the sun shone down, these little ghosts would naturally disappear.
And these imps don't have the ability to harm people - at best, they are just palpitating and frightening, and by the way, they get a little essence from human fear, and at most they make people sick. As for being scared to death by such a ghost - this is also possible...... Sen Luo's inadvertent aura alone is enough to make these imps retreat - imps without wisdom will avoid Sen Luo by instinctive reactions.
The skeletal warrior strode forward, day and night, and he didn't need to sleep in the first place, but now his heart was like a fire. Although he repeatedly had to calm his Zen mind, the process of fighting Lei Chan and the hypothetical battle were very difficult to dispel from Sen Luo's sea of thoughts. "This is a demon! When you can kill this demon, you will definitely be able to get something! "The samurai of the skeleton knows very well, but he can't do this even if he recites the sutra again and again.
Although the Heart Sutra can calm down for a while, but it will not be long before the battle resumes, fortunately, Sen Luo can still maintain his heart at the moment, otherwise I am afraid that he would have already become a ghost and god of sword slashing, and he would have cut people and monsters indiscriminately everywhere. Now what Sen Luo has to do is to alleviate his fire-like battle spirit through fierce battles, and improve his kendo cultivation should be able to kill this demon in his heart - in the Buddhist method, Sen Luo feels that he has reached the end of his current life, after all, he is not the old monk-like monk. It is already very good for a samurai to have such a Buddhist understanding, and I am afraid that the fake monk of Uesugi Kenshin is not as good as him.
Looking at Japan today, I am afraid that only Amakusa Shiro Tokisada is the biggest opponent on the surface, but Moriro will also think of the ghost swordsman he has met in the past - the tall man wielding a huge sword, the demon that the living dead have been looking for. The swordsman's strength was better than Sen Luo at the beginning, and now I am afraid that it will become stronger, but after comparing it, Sen Luo feels that the guy named Lei Chan will be stronger.
It wasn't that there were no fearless demons in front of Sen Luo who were not carried away by the demonic aura, but these demons with special appearances were all killed by Sen Luo's sword, and even killed without thinking - Sen Luo didn't even need to draw his sword, but the moment these demons sensed him, he was killed by him in his divine thoughts. Such a killing would also temporarily calm Sen Luo's flaming fighting spirit, but doing so would be tantamount to quenching his thirst by drinking a dove, and the next burning would become more intense after each subsidence.
The road of Yellow Springs, Sen Luo has undoubtedly walked on the Road of Yellow Springs, countless demons and ghosts who can't figure out the situation have been killed on this road for unknown reasons, and some demons and ghosts have just inadvertently stopped on the road, but they are still killed. There are very few demons that can make Sen Luo pull his sword out of the sheath, and generally such demons are almost all of the oni clan, or those youkai who have left their reputation on the Hundred Ghosts Nocturnal Chart.
In many cases, the knife doesn't even have to be fully unsheathed, just the sound of "ding!" when Senluo's long knife is slightly unsheathed. "The slash of sound can slash the enemy in front of you." When you hear the voice, you have already been beheaded! Sen Luo's words were full of emotion, "This is beyond the Dao of the Sword Saint. "For a long time, although Sen Luo has a power far beyond that of a human sword master, those demonic qi full of powerful sword skills can almost cut through mountains and rocks and split flowing water, and those powerful monsters can't stop such swordsmanship.
However, now, Sen Luo's swordsmanship has gone beyond the realm of power, and his voice and divine thoughts are all his swords, and they are no longer just sword qi. Even seeing him became a way to be killed, and this point, Sen Luo himself was still under control—he couldn't completely control this demon for a day, and he couldn't get out of this state for a day. Fortunately, there are many demons and ghosts killed now, and while constantly making the desire to fight more intense, it can be regarded as effectively allowing Sen Luo to adapt to this way of swordsmanship.
Sen Luo was originally a Juggernaut, and after stepping into a new realm, he naturally could quickly adapt and try to master this power.
The closer you get to Amakusa Castle in the south, the stronger the demons on this path become, but the number of them is starting to decrease. Maybe it's because the low-level demons have been devoured by those powerful demons, or Amakusa has summoned those demons to his army of demons who are ready to take revenge on the shogunate. In front of Sen Luo was a dragon skeleton suspended in the air of the road, flying around. It was a skeletal dragon with a skull, but the part that was supposed to be the head of the dragon was replaced by an exaggeratedly large skull full of fangs.
The four-clawed bone dragon was circling and flying, black clouds obscuring most of its body. Powerful demonic energy emanated from this monster's body, and where it flew, there was only the land of death and decay. It was difficult for living beings to get close to this demon, and the ground near this demon hovering had formed a terrifying mountain of bones. Not only human bones, but also a large number of half-rotted broken bones of birds and beasts piled up into ziggurat-shaped hills.
The bone dragon's huge skull jaw moved, chewing on the wild boar that had grown large and had bone spurs all over its body, and the demonized boar was bitten to pieces, and the broken body leaked from the bone dragon's jaw and fell to the ground. "It's obviously to eat the essence and life, but you have to use such a bloody way to eat." Sen Luo also said a word, and there was an irrepressible battle intent in his double tone.
The bone dragon didn't want to stop Sen Luo, probably because Sen Luo was also a skeleton, and in the eyes of the dragon skeleton, he was an insignificant kind of person - the essence of living beings could not be plundered from the same kind. It is also true, in the mountains of bones in the shape of golden characters in Sen Luo's sight, there is a demonic aura, and it may not be long before the monsters that will generate bones in them, of course, these monsters will be low-level skeleton ghosts, skeleton beasts and the like.
Dealing with such a monster, Sen Luo's hand still held on the hilt of the knife. Maybe this is also a demon who can be killed with his heart, but now Sen Luo is no longer able to suppress that kind of fighting intent, and there is only one voice in his heart urging him to rush forward and smash the other party with the long knife in his hand. Correspondingly, the scabbard of the beauty under the moon is already difficult to suppress the fiery red light revealed from the inside out.