The length of the Red Steel Grudge Pill is almost equal to the height of an ordinary samurai, and under the one-handed swing of the Slash Red Lang, who is more than two meters and a half tall, the range of damage is exaggerated, and this tall "ghost" also uses the Secret Step when slashing. Originally, the three-edged shuriken of the living dead was added to the chain, and the attack range reached more than a zhang, but under the step of the secret step, this tall "ghost" suddenly included the living dead into its most suitable attack range.

Even Sen Luo secretly sighed at the power of this ghost, this knife seemed to be just a casual counterattack by this slashing red lang, but it was almost impeccable in terms of power and skill, and the samurai himself who was replaced by bones - Sen Luo himself thought that if he faced this knife, he could only fight hard. "If this knife fights, I'm afraid I will also lose my stance, and if I don't retreat, I'm afraid it will be difficult to dodge the next blow." Sen Luo thought, and the living dead must be the same, and sure enough, after using the three-edged shuriken to frame this sword, the living dead's feet left the ground, and he flicked it back. The power of slashing Honglang is really very great.

Then this ghost is holding the knife with both hands, and the head is slashed down by the wind. This knife stood up to the sky, directly paved to the ground from the height of the zhang, and the arc of the knife of Chopping Honglang directly reached the extent that the blade could touch the ground that he could achieve by bending over and squatting. The power of this knife is even Sen Luo admired, "Basically, this heavy slash can't be stopped...... As a sword hero, Sen Luo can naturally see this, and until now, this "ghost" is just an ordinary swing of the knife, and he has not used those tricks that fit his identity.

Of course, the living dead couldn't stop it, and although his three-edged shuriken was stubbornly resisted, it still allowed the ghost's blade to cut into his body. With a roar of rage, the living dead leaped backwards and ran as fast as he could, disappearing into the darkness. The tall and majestic "ghost" is afraid that it is inferior in terms of movement speed. The slasher put away his sword, and he did not enter the half-collapsed Buddha hall, but sat cross-legged in the middle of the four braziers, and fell into that silence. Has Sen Luo's presence been noticed by him? Senluo doesn't know, but in terms of the possible style of this "ghost", it should be a challenge.

Maybe it's because Sen Luo is also a demon? But the samurai of the skeleton believed that this was not the reason, and it should be said that Moriro was really able to hide in the darkness more than he thought. Just as Sen Luo was thinking about it, at some point, the tall ghost disappeared without a trace. The skeletal warrior didn't recover, and he needed a little more time to reconcile himself. When night fell again, the skeletal samurai stepped out from behind the broken wall, and in his chest, Shimizu Hime floated out. "Keep walking...... the skeletal warrior left the place and continued along the path through the bamboo forest.

The beauty of Lake Biwa appeared in front of him again, the lake was extremely calm under the moonlight, and it was supposed to be a good day to enjoy the moon and the lake, but the aura and demonic energy surging in the lake and the lake water made it impossible for mortals to enjoy such a view. This world is dark and swarming, it can be regarded as the era of the Demon Sky King's Landing, countless monsters are wandering in the four fields, and terrible evil ghosts are robbing the road on the road, which is the bustling metropolis, and there are still hundreds of ghosts walking at night. This may be the last era when humans and demons live together, and gods and ghosts are all visible in the world.

Indeed, on the shores of Lake Biwa, there are youkai who walk around the lake in the costumes of a monk—these are the same demons that died on the road and could not become Buddhas, the same thing as the Seven Men Gozen that Moriro once met, but here, the number of these terrible demons with dry corpses is in the hundreds. And before and after them, there are other strange-looking and terrifying demons ready to move. The change of aura caused a large number of such monsters to appear, and due to the swarm of darkness, the monks and practitioners who were killed on the path of cultivation turned into such ghosts.

Sen Luo ignored those monsters, because he was also a demon, so even if he passed through the ranks of these demons, he would not arouse their malice - if he was a living monster - such as a dog demon fox fairy or something, I am afraid that these evil ghosts would do it out of hatred and greed and envy for the living, but Sen Luo himself is also a skeleton, and there is no trace of life at all, so in front of him, these demons are just movable stakes.

Following the spiritual veins of the earth, Moriro quickly broke away from the evil spirits who might wander forever on the shores of Lake Biwa, and he turned in a direction and walked towards the rolling mountains. It is the direction of Koyasan, and it is also one of the spiritual veins concentrated in Japan, and Reibong-Kongoji Temple is the spiritual center of western Japan, and if you want to find traces of the magic city, you must pass through this place. "Koyasan, ah......" Sen Luo's double tone also showed a rare hesitation, Koyasan was definitely not a place where a demon like him should go.

It was rare for Senluo to also start thinking, what exactly did he want to do? "What do I want to do in this world?" The skeletal samurai thought, beside him, Shimizu Hime leaned silently against his skeleton, and the samurai's hand unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword. "Want the Jade of the Four Souls? Even if I get it, what do I want it to achieve? I don't even know if the Jade of the Four Souls exists, and what kind of wish can be fulfilled......" He looked at his skeletal palm, as if he saw the young and powerful red-white healthy hand, but now there were only iron-colored bones.

Shimizu Ji can show the appearance of a living person, although this is basically false, if you really go into contact, most of them are still pink skeletons, but she can at least see the posture before her death. And Sen Luo himself really could only see a pair of iron-colored skeletons dressed in tattered barrels and with star pockets, and he didn't know what he was like when he was alive. All of a sudden, the skeleton was confused, what was it going to do? Is the Jade of the Four Souls really useful to him? What kind of wish should he achieve?

Sen Luo looked at the mountains in front of him blankly, and when he was confused, the five generations of national light on his waist began to roar. The skeletal warrior clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and made a decision in his heart, "Since you can't think of what to do in the future, then go straight and let the sword in my hand find a way for me!" With this in mind, the skeletal samurai straightened his back and strode toward Koyasan. And behind him, that Shimizu Ji was stunned for a moment, then let out a coquettish laugh, and quickly floated to keep up with Sen Luo's footsteps.