It's a demon bear, and the demon spirit is not enough to become a monster, but it's no longer an ordinary brown bear - whether it's strength, size, or even defense, it is far more than an ordinary brown bear, and the most important thing is that this kind of demon bear already has quite a lot of wisdom and can understand human speech.

The roaring giant bear was also shocked when he saw Sen Luo - those eyes showed such an expression like a living person, and Sen Luo looked at the demon bear in front of him. "Are you killing and eating all of them here?" His words were soft, and his double tone seemed to confuse the giant bear, but soon, the giant bear roared and rushed towards him—although he had a good intelligence, it was only compared to a bear, and the violent nature of the monster destroyed these things.

"It doesn't seem to make sense, but...... Never mind. Sen Luo did not want to be a discerning judge, he felt that his problem was too much, there was no doubt that the bones of these animals and people were left by the giant bear, and as for whether it was a demon bear or more - Sen Luo had his own opinion.

The samurai of the skeleton has drawn out the five generations of Kunimitsu, and after so many battles, this demon sword has also had its own changes, and it seems that it is about to be reborn. The roaring giant bear was terrifying, and no samurai on a war horse had that momentum, but in Sen Luo's opinion, this bear was nothing more than that. "Being able to break through the power of the shrine guardians that every village has is definitely not something that a demon bear like you can do. You're just a wild bear, and to do that, you have to cultivate for at least ten years and devour the essence of a hundred people.

Sen Luo's right hand held the knife and shook slightly, and the giant bear roared and pounced, waving his huge bear paw, and slapped it over. "It's just a demon bear, with power but no brains. One knife is enough. I didn't see how Sen Luo behaved, he just shook his right hand casually, and the knife flashed away.

The roar of the giant bear suddenly stopped, the divine light in the blood-red eyes disappeared directly, and the demonic energy around his body disappeared as if it had been broken. The inexhaustible bear fell to the ground and slid forward for some distance, holding this motion still. Sen Luo slashed its soul, this is the soul slashing knife, leaving the body of this demon bear, Sen Luo just wants to check something.

The skeletal samurai, dressed in tattered barrels and with a star hood, crouched in front of the giant bear that had fallen to the ground, looking at the bear's paws, and the skeletal hand brushing the bear's hair. "It's not it, it's not it that breaks the barrier." Sen Luo used the fifth generation of national light to break open the bear's belly, and sure enough, what slipped out of it was extremely miserable - it was the remains of humans, and these wreckages were still children and women. The skeletal warrior recites the Sutra of the Past with his palms together, and then a ghost fire bomb pops out between his fingers, enveloping the bear in raging flames......

Sen Luo was not in a hurry to leave here, the skeletal warrior dug into the ground with his spear, dug a large pit, gathered the bones here and put them into the pit, then sealed the earth, cut a wooden plaque and inserted it into the soil to let these poor people settle in the ground. Their souls may have already dissipated, and Sen Luo can only wish them to become Buddhas—most of the souls of the creatures devoured by these cannibalistic demons will be difficult to liberate. Sen Luo could only pray like this.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the cave, Senro did not move, and when night came, there were no fingers to be reached under the moonless night sky, only the sound of the wind from the deep mountains over the ridge brought the sound of crying. Sen Luo sat here, but gradually there was a light here—only that the light brought only cold, because it was a drifting phosphorus fire. Giant bears have left a lot of bones here, and phosphorus fires appear at night.

The samurai of the skeleton was unexpectedly suitable in this environment, as if such a ghost should be present in such a terrible environment. But Sen Luo didn't move, and I'm afraid that others wouldn't think that he would be a skeleton, and that he would just be a samurai skeleton. After a long time, the skeletal skull moved slightly, and Sen Luo turned his face in one direction. From that direction, the wind that crossed the ridge brought a faint demonic aura and the breath of a fierce beast, "This is the main master." The skeletal warrior made a very, very soft judgment sound.

According to the breath of the wind, the owner of this demonic aura does not seem to be close, and this demonic aura is combined with the wisps of demonic energy remaining in the broken village, making Sen Luo think that this is the monster that broke the enchantment, and it is also the monster that led the demon bear to plunder all the people in the village, maybe the villagers have been killed by then.

Sen Luo himself couldn't tell why he would do this, he didn't know. But he knew that when he saw the destroyed little wooden doll in the village, he decided to kill the demon who caused all this, if not for justice for the villagers, but also for the sake of calming his own heart. The skeletal samurai laughed at himself, "Am I not also a youkai...... Hmph. It's really hypocritical, hypocritical. Let's have a glass of wine. ”

Under the light of the phosphorus fire, Sen Luo carefully removed the small flask from his waist, pulled the stopper, tilted his neck slightly, and put the flask between the teeth on the skull's face, and took a sip as if he had been alive. The light of the wine ran down his mouth, down his cervical vertebrae, and emanated a misty glow from the breach in the barrel carcass. It was a long time before Sen Luo let out a long sigh. And the Fifth Dynasty Kuniko, which was lying on the legs of the two skeletons he was sitting cross-legged, made a buzzing sound from the scabbard under the light of the misty light and the light of phosphorus fire.

"Is the sword qi moving...... Are you going to be transformed? Sen Luo stroked the scabbard and said, and then he pulled out the five generations of national light. The long sword emitted an ominous red glow, a light like flowing blood snaking across the sword's body. This knife is a demon knife, a demon knife formed by devouring essence and soul on the killing battlefield, which is originally an evil thing. After being collected by Sen Luo, it was fine at first, but now its nature and demonic energy are somewhat incompatible with the qi flowing on Sen Luo's body, and Sen Luo's repeated actions of infusing demonic qi to kill strong enemies have not only allowed this knife to gain a lot of essence and power, but also caused great damage to itself.

And now, the original body of this knife finally can't exist anymore - either break away from Sen Luo and return to the true nature of the demon knife, or fade the demon knife body and regain its life and turn into some other famous knife. And tonight, with the breath of the red dust wine left by Sen Luo drinking Shimizu Hime, the five generations of Kunimitsu also had to take this step of transformation. "You followed me and slew a lot of demons and monsters. Now I should help you, there is no good or evil in the sword, and only those who hold the knife can have it. You don't have to worry about it anymore, just leave it to me. Sen Luo said to his knife - not caring about the fact that the fifth generation of Kunimitsu actually did not have an independent will, he poured the wine jug in his hand slightly, "Drink a glass of wine, and see your new life." Glowing liquor flowed from the mouth of the bottle and poured on the blade of the sword of the fifth generation of Kunimitsu......