Chapter Seventy-One: My Name is Shura

Suddenly, Yixin's body was unstable, and he was still old after all, and he couldn't defend against the miasma of worshipping tears.

That is the arrogance of the natural artifact and the artifact, which was suppressed by the sword saint back then, and now he is an old pearl yellow, and when he encounters the familiar sword intent with tears, he naturally wants to win back a city.

It is not too late for this so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

After the slash, he followed the reverse split, put the knife into the sheath, popped out the machine axe and cut it out, and put it down with difficulty, but in the end he still prevented it.

Using the inertia of the heavy axe, he slashed with the wedge pill to perform two strikes one after another, and this blow was also combined with the use of a paper figure with a fire strike, and in the process of spinning, he was slashed by Yixin, but at this time, it was wise to choose to return the wound to injury.

The second stage of the axe directly breaks the defense under the continuous split, and the last stage is a whirlwind slash, with the axe rotating and striking for a week to recover.

First, he was broken through the defense, and the charge had been lost, causing the body to be unstable, and while the new force was not born, he was cut down with an axe, and he hurriedly defended to break the defense again with injuries and injuries.

Losing one after another, it was just with one breath, and one was hardening all this, but I didn't think that I would plan it at this time, and the next thing was to suppress Yixin so much that he couldn't fight back, and the sword master of the year would now be suppressed by a little ninja and couldn't fight back.

Blood flowed from the corners of Yixin's mouth, after all, the pressure was too great, and he was overwhelmed by the internal and external frying and finally collapsed, slashing across his abdomen, and fell down on his knees and leaned forward.

"In the end, I still couldn't kill Shura."

"It's unbearable, Juggernaut." The owl came to the pavilion and said as he stepped on the corpse of the Sword Master.

Without single-minded suppression, the fire burning the castle tower burned more and more, far from the small fire pool like in the previous battle, it was not the sunset that dyed the sky red, it was the flame that burned this sunset.

"Well done, my son."

Looking at the wolf who killed the Sword Saint, Xiao felt very relieved, although his current strength was enough to defeat the Sword Saint, but it was not easy to say what happened after that.

Walking over the railing and looking down, the castle tower divides the world into two halves, half of which is the setting sun, and the other half is the burning city intertwined with the glow of the moon, and the sound of firewood, gunfire, and fighting is played into a beautiful music.

Standing on the top of the pavilion, looking at the small human beings at the bottom and this huge country, he opened his hands and raised his sword and raised his arms and shouted:

"Here, I declare that from now on there will be no Ashina country in this world, and everything here belongs to me, and I am the one who is right and left...... Ahem~"

Red tears of worship penetrated from the father-in-law's chest, and the owl slowly lowered his head, looking at the red blood blade stretched out of his body surrounded by black miasma, and slowly turned his head to the left to see the wolf's face, and the tears left on his face did not know whether it was because of joy or sadness or fear.

"Why....."

pulled out, the owl's body knelt softly on the railing, and the immortal slash door that his left arm was holding also fell down. Leaned down and picked up the door, the right hand was to worship tears, the left hand was to open the door, staring at this open door, as if learning the actions of his father-in-law, his hands were open and embraced the world.

Boom~

A figure crawled out of the gate of the pavilion, and saw the wolf standing by the railing staring, and the mechanical arm on the left hand slowly began to ignite a nameless fire, like a sword master.

"You, not Shura."

The prince shouted at the strange wolf, but there was no reply, the wolf's gaze went forward, and the flames rang in unison, and the swords and spears roared.

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Knock knock~

It is the sound of a temple wooden chisel striking a wood carving.

"Hmm!"

When I woke up suddenly, I was already in a cold sweat, and it turned out to be a dream.

"Hey, are you awake? I thought you were dead! ”

The body is not covered with a bamboo mat that covers the top of the head, and the person is not piled up next to the broken ghost Buddha stone carving, but in front of him is a statue of the Buddha of Remembrance holding the bell of the father-in-law.

In front of the statue of the Buddha of Remembrance there is also an oil lamp and candle, which is the only light source that illuminates the entire house.

"It's not a dream, it's reality, isn't it! How long have I been here? ”

"Time is meaningless here!"

I seem to have heard this answer somewhere, if I can't get the cherry blossom here, then there is only the young master's guardian bell.

Another bell rang.

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Immortal Buddha Temple, the Corridor of Illusion.

"Why would I do such a thing? Is this really what I want? Why do I still feel like I'm missing something? ”

On the big tree in the corridor of illusion, there are three monkeys, the ear monkey in green clothes, the eye monkey in purple clothes, and the mouth monkey in yellow clothes.

Maybe another, and a white stealth monkey.

"What the hell am I here for?"

"Why does the world covet this immortal power, I hate this immortal power, this immortal power has taken away everything from me."

"As hateful as they are."

"The prince, who has made up his mind that he will never die, must have the same thoughts as me! Maybe, maybe... It's not..."

"Whether it's or not, this power is just a cage, imprisoning people in endless abysses and darkness."

"Maybe he wasn't a human anymore at that time."

But why don't they understand? The same mistakes are repeated over and over again. ”

"Maybe this kind of thing shouldn't have ended up here at all!"

"If this power hadn't been lost here, my companions would still be playing with me now, instead of sleeping here, and so many people would not have died here in pursuit of power."

"If they hadn't been greedy, they wouldn't have created so much sorrow, would they have repented?"

"If I can fill that vacancy, I must embark on such a journey, and I must destroy the power of Long Yin with my own hands."

"That's not power, it's a curse, a sinful spell called eternal life to seduce the greedy, but it's poison that still paralyzes the eyes of the world, are you the only one who is still awake?"

"Prince, together with your ninja, I sincerely wish you all the best on this trip. I hope that immortality can be cut off. ”

"Roar Roar Roar Roar ~~~"

Eating the bright red snake heart, the blood wrapped in the snake heart slowly dripped down and stained the clothes he was wearing, if it was just an ordinary snake heart, it was naturally no different.

But this is a god, devouring the god has never been easy, let alone eating the heart of the snake, the power of the god is not something that mortals can imagine and contend with, and the power after eating it is crazy in the human body, raging indiscriminately, forcing people to shed tears.

If it were an ordinary person, she only needed to consume a little of the blood of the gods, and she would definitely die on the spot, and it was really hard to imagine how she could bear it.

If you look closely, the tears are unusual.

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