"Bone Transformation Dragon......" Sen Luo's double tone was not loud, but his battle intent had clearly attracted the attention of the skeletal bone dragon. It was a sword intent like a spring breeze - the spring breeze could be chopped, and nothing could be chopped. As Sen Luo walked step by step, the skeleton dragon gathered a demonic aura in the sky, turned into a torrent of calamity and decay, and rushed towards the skeletal warrior. This is almost a natural disaster, maybe not enough cohesion, but the tsunami does not need to be condensed, and the majestic force alone is enough to destroy everything.

Sen Luo pulled out the knife, and the speed at which the beauty under the moon came out of the scabbard was not fast, this was not a knife drawing technique. The skeletal warrior just drew his long sword, but the next moment he was engulfed in demonic energy. The demonic aura of calamity and decay turned the earth into a frozen swamp, full of black ice and frozen silt, and the remaining trees on the earth quickly turned into rotten and rotting mud and collapsed. The skeletons that had been devoured by the skeletal dragon rolled in the sludge and ice, and in a matter of moments the sludge was covered with the skeletons, and then they stood up.

The skeletons stood up and walked around using rotting sludge as flesh and skin on their skeletons. Within a radius of dozens of miles, there was a ghost domain, although it was daytime, but the demonic aura set off by the skeleton dragon covered the sky, making it difficult for the pale sunlight to shine. In this ghost realm, a fresh wind blew up, dispelling the rotten breath, and wherever the wind went, the sludge on the skeleton ghosts dried up and fell, and these skeletons appeared in pale human forms.

Not just humanoids, but also all kinds of beasts, these pale, translucent souls gradually floated upwards and then dissipated like this—the scriptures of the bliss of the afterlife came from the wind. "This sword technique can only be used on such a poor person." There was also Senro's voice in the wind, and the torrent of demonic energy did not sweep him away, nor could it hurt him—perhaps, at least no damage could be seen from his still iron-colored bones, and the sharp sword intent protected him, splitting the torrent of demonic energy, and making the skeletal warrior stand tall on the ground.

Sen Luo lifted the skeletal face, looked at the hovering skeleton dragon in the sky, and then did not move. In the midst of the demonic aura, the atmosphere here became more and more heavy, and blue lightning suddenly appeared in the black sky. The skeletal dragon's movements gradually slowed, and the demonic energy emanated in waves, and then it opened its huge mouth and let out a silent roar, swooping down towards Senro.

The roar was silent, but at the same time there was a burst of dust on the ground—the ice and sludge were instantly drained of all their water, and then shook into the air and became fine dust. The skeletons that had collapsed to the ground were also turned into powder in this roar, but Sen Luo's demonic qi body was unharmed in this roar, and he was still motionless, just holding the knife in both hands to face the bone dragon that was rapidly swooping in the sky.

The bone-dragon's prostrate suddenly froze, as if something had frozen it in the sky—the wind had stopped, the clouds had stopped, even the sound had stopped. There was no expression on Senro's skeletal face, but there seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eye sockets. The skeletal warrior moved, and his mouth uttered a double chanting sound, "Nan Wuguan Freedom Bodhisattva....." With the sound of this scripture, Sen Luo just swung his sword forward very casually, and did not cut anything, and then withdrew the beauty under the moon from the scabbard.

The wind blew again, only this time there was no more calamity and decay in the wind, and the black clouds in the sky were rapidly dissipating, and the pale sunlight was once again sprinkled down. In the blink of an eye, the pale sunlight suddenly turned into a warm yellow light, and the demon cloud in the sky cracked a huge gap in the middle, as if it had been ploughed open, so that the sunlight could shine down. And the huge skeleton dragon now began to crumble in silence, and those huge bones turned into gray powder before they fell to the ground, turning into black gas in the sun, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This slash didn't hurt the skeleton dragon's body in the slightest, but the monster's soul had already been slashed by Sen Luo. This is a slash of the gods, with the heart to cut the soul, Sen Luo has stepped into the wonderful realm of heaven and man at this moment. The name of the Sword Saint can no longer restrain him. Sen Luo, who had put his knife back into the sheath, continued to walk forward step by step, not glancing at the swamp of bones that was gradually dissipating.

The world is beginning to crumble more and more, and the power of the demon world is infecting - not Japan, but on the mainland, demon clouds that are thicker than Japan are spreading, and there are also several places where these demon clouds are sourced. At this moment, Sen Luo is not very clear about the current situation, he just wants to kill the ghost thing in the south, maybe he can return the place to a good place. It's just that the demons roaming this land, even Sen Luo will find it extremely troublesome when he thinks about it.

Even if the source of the demon cloud dissipates, there are still demon armies roaming the land of Japan, and even those extremely powerful yokai will appear in various places. So I'm afraid Sen Luo won't be idle yet, as long as he is still walking in this world, this kind of thing will definitely not be avoidable.

Little Leaf is doing well now, and people know that this little girl can get rid of evil spirits, so there are always people in the fields she cultivates for her - this is the only thing these poor people can help her do. And Xiao Yezi doesn't charge money for them to get rid of demons, and the demons in the city have their own high-ranking monks or mana onmyoji to deal with, and it's not Xiao Yezi's turn to get rid of demons. It's just that those masters have to collect a lot of money for their actions, and the farmers and people outside the city will definitely not be able to pay this money.

What the master taught her may be the ninjutsu of demon severing. The little girl's knowledge is limited, in the past, when her parents told her stories, it was mostly those ninjas and samurai of the Warring States period, and her magical skeleton master must have taught her the magic of ninjas. Speaking of which, what is the extent of the master's swordsmanship? Xiao Yezi drew his knife casually, and the small knife-dagger, which was only the length of his forearm, flashed a cold light. A mosquito hovered and fell to the ground and began to crawl - Xiaoye cut off one of the mosquito's wings with a single sword.

This is exactly what Sen Luo taught Xiao Yezi's breathing method, the aura runs through the whole body, the ears and eyes are sensitive, and at the same time can perfectly control their muscles, this is really a first-class kendo mystery, cultivating the mind and body, and cultivating the spirit, it is the ultimate swordsmanship of eliminating demons. Xiao Yezi is also simple-minded, how Sen Luo taught her, she practiced without discount, and now in terms of swordsmanship alone, I am afraid that she has already entered the house, and she is about to reach the peak in the mundane swordsmanship.