In the battle under the moonlight, there was almost no sound except for the sound of the blade slashing into the armor and cutting through the flesh and bones, and those ghost warriors also silently rushed up to fight after the first tiger roar, and Sen Luo could not make a sound, his whole energy and spirit were used in battle, and not the slightest strength was used to shout. His helmet had been knocked off, and his body was covered in scars, and his bones were as hard as iron and there were cracks everywhere that had been chopped open.

But the skeletal samurai was still fighting silently, "I don't feel pain, and even Shimizu Hime hovering over me, I can only perceive it through demonic energy and vision..... In a death match like this, maybe that's a good thing, isn't it? Although he was fighting, Sen Luo began to wander in his mind. However, his movements became more and more aggressive, and the demon knife of the fifth generation of Guoguang, even if it had cut through the metal armor and the tough flesh, it still did not curl the blade at all - under the manipulator's skillful knife technique, the demon knife showed an indestructible sharpness.

This is the resonance of Sen Luo's demonic qi and demon knife demonic energy, and it is also that Sen Luo will automatically subconsciously avoid the hard long bones when slashing people - if he is not particularly careful, he will avoid the bones to protect the blade. This is a knife technique to deal with the living, but it is actually not suitable for dealing with the dead, if it weren't for the demon knife that absorbs essence and demonic energy from the five generations of Guoguang, I'm afraid Sen Luo would have already fallen into a disadvantageous realm. The five generations of Guoguang cut through these dead, seized their essence, and cut off the arm, then seized the essence of the arm and turned it into a withered bone; If you split the head and body, then directly take his soul essence.

As a swordsman, Sen Luo is also aware of the problem of his sword technique, slashing living beings, slaying monsters, slaying ghosts, and slaying the dead, will there be a consistent know-how? Yes, Sen Luo knows very well that his current situation is the best opportunity to try. Comprehending the key to sword art directly between destruction and destruction is what a true samurai does, isn't it? The skeletal warrior lowered his demonic energy one by one, and while enriching the demonic power in his body, he also slowly entered the realm of closing the five senses—this was not difficult for him.

The skeletal samurai originally had no eyes, no ears, and no flesh, and the senses of sight, hearing, and touch were originally substitutes provided by the demon law, and it was not difficult to cut this off. But this is not enough, Sen Luo even thought about not relying on the perception of demonic energy, but in the past, he had never had this determination, and now he was oppressed by waves of ghost warriors, if he couldn't break through the battle, he could only flee - but now that he had gone deep into the enemy formation, he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

Sen Luo directly cut off his demonic qi and locked his demonic qi firmly in his bones, now his eyes are really black, and it is difficult to detect the other party's movements, the only thing he can rely on is his own heart. He only dodged when his sword reached his body, and in an instant there were many more wounds on his body, and this time it was really like a broken candle in the wind. There is another round, and if those ghost warriors attack the next moment, Sen Luo will definitely be chopped into a pile of broken bones - although he is a skeleton ghost, he is certainly not a living demon, but he himself does not know if he can "live" after becoming a broken bone.

Is there a great terror between life and death? Senro can now answer this question unequivocally – no. There is no terror, only calm. At that moment, he just saw a mirror in his heart, and this mirror was nothing, but only a reflection of the outside situation, and it was clear. Sen Luo knew that this time it could only end here. The mirror in his heart directly turned into the entire state of mind, and then the five senses returned, and Sen Luo went with the knife.

The sword light was not gorgeous, it was like the wind blowing, and the samurai who could only see the bones seemed to turn into phantoms, appearing here and there, and then the wind blew through the bamboo forest, the sound of the wind and the faint sword light of the shakuhachi. The swarming ghost warriors all stopped moving, and long knife marks appeared on their bodies, and black demonic energy spurted out of them like blood and water, and then the flesh exposed to the armor quickly dried up, turned into dry bones and fell down like this.

This time, Sen Luo killed more than thirty ghost warriors at once, and the next moment, "Turn! Red Lotus! With the recitation of these words in a double tone, in the sound of the scriptures of the Sutra of the Past Life, the red lotus of sinful karma bloomed again on the earth. This time, the blooming red lotus directly opened Nobunaga's path, and the demon king had already taken off his face armor, revealing a handsome face below, but this iron-blue face now looked angry, not angry at Sen Luo, but angry at the incompetence of his men.

Sen Luo has nothing on his body now, except for the knife in his hand - no, there is still something for him, that is, the grass roll is still there, and the pelvis has not been exposed yet. The skeletal samurai stood like this, holding the sword in his right hand and hanging down naturally, and the face of the skeleton was facing Nobunaga on the horse. "The Jade of the Four Souls." There was no anger in the double tone, and there were very few emotional fluctuations, as if he was just talking about what he had for dinner today.

Nobunaga's blue flame eyes looked at the skeleton warrior in front of him, this ordinary-looking skeleton ghost had killed more than seventy of his samurai, and as for those soldiers who died and more than three hundred who were dispersed by him, Nobunaga's ghost army had lost its sharpness. But Nobunaga didn't, he didn't lose his courage at all, he was the strongest Sengoku Musou - there was no doubt about this, and he was convinced that he was the man of the world until his death. The demon king touched his neck with one hand, and there was a pendant, and a round bead the size of a thumb was inlaid there.

Nobunaga ripped off the pendant around his neck, tilted his head and opened his mouth. The teeth in that mouth don't look like human beings at all, and the only remnant of what was once a human being is probably that outer skin, and Nobunaga inside has long since become something else—or that kind of thing since one day a long time ago. The fire of Honnoji completed the birth of that thing completely...... Nobunaga put the bead in his mouth, his throat moved, and he swallowed the bead, which might have been the Jade of the Four Souls. Then he smiled at Sen Luo with a sinister and proud smile.

The demonic fire ignited from Nobunaga's body, and even the black horse beneath him burned brightly. The black fur flowed with crimson flames, and the black horse's eyes turned into cyan ghost fire, and Nobunaga began to draw his sword, and the blade of the famous thing was slowly pulled out of the scabbard......