During the time when Nano and the three princes were fighting, in the ancient castle, Ah Qiu and Qiqimu were also fighting fiercely.

The duel between swordsmen has always been a beautiful ink-splashed landscape figure painting on rice paper. One move and one style are like swifts walking through the forest, light and agile. There was no roar of blood, no roar of anger, just two pairs of sharp eyes, like eagles hunting in the night, staring closely at each other's every move.

In the wide room, two afterimages were staggered, flashing, and several cold lights came out, and the surrounding prison doors, torture instruments, and iron chains were instantly broken into several sections.

At this time, Ah Qiu already had several knife marks on his body, although it was not fatal, but blood continued to flow out. It's just that Ah Qiu didn't care, and still calmly dodged Qiqimu's sharp slash, calm and composed.

"You are truly an amazing swordsman, and you have been able to hold out for so long under the phantom slash of the blood pupil. ”

The blood pupil in Qiqimu's hand, the blood on the blade of the blade continued to rise against the blade, converging in the blood-colored eyeballs. I saw that the eyeballs widened, swaying violently from side to side, and the pitch-black pupils showed the shape of three thin leaves intersecting, and these three-leaf pupils rotated rapidly, and with the inflow of blood, they gradually became the shape of five leaves.

Demon Sword Blood Pupil!

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a young swordsman named Ye Wuxuan on the western border of mankind. Not only is he a first-class swordsmith, but he is also a skilled swordsmith.

At that time, the powerful alien race in the west, the Chang Tamarin, and the Zhengju tribe invaded the human countries, and many small countries were wiped out, and there was a great tendency to move eastward and sweep the interior.

Among the Chang Tamarins, there are three major elders, who are unmatched. One of them is immensely powerful and wears absolute defensive armor, another is shapeshifting and cunning, and the other is powerful and wielding thunder and lightning.

In order to defeat Chang Tamarin and save the mountains and rivers, Ye Wuxuan and his friend He Wenqing fought together with their swords and joined the guard army.

But his heart is more than enough but his strength is insufficient, Ye Wuxuan, as a swordsman, can't cut through the elder's armor, all swords, and they will be broken when they touch it.

Facing the three elders of Chang Tamarin, who were incomprehensible, Ye Wuxuan could only watch countless companions fall one after another.

In the end, the guards were completely wiped out, and his friend He Wenqing was also seriously wounded. On the way to escape, the two inadvertently broke into the Demon Mountain of a Blood Ridge and found a blood stone that exuded evil energy.

At this time, seeing this demon mountain blood stone, Ye Wuxuan used it to cast a knife, and with a swing of the knife, the 10,000-meter-high mountain in front of him was actually broken into two sections.

Ye Wuxuan was overjoyed, "If you use it to kill the enemy, you will definitely be able to defeat Elder Nachang." ”

But soon, Ye Wuxuan discovered that this knife demon qi was too heavy, eroding the human body, and it could actually control the person who used the knife.

If he is controlled by this demon sword, let alone killing the enemy and saving the country, he is likely to cause a catastrophe himself.

"If only I could suppress this demonic energy. ”

He Wenqing was seriously injured at this time, and he knew that his life would not be long, and he was originally a warlock, proficient in various sealing enchantment techniques, after learning about this, he secretly took the demon knife and jumped into the sword-casting furnace together, and merged with the demon knife, sealing this powerful demon qi with his life.

When Ye Wuxuan noticed it, it was too late to stop it, he took out the demon knife with tears, and found that its blade body had an extra blood pupil, and the demon qi was much weaker.

Soon, Ye Wuxuan, with his blood pupils, joined the guard army again. This time, together with his companions, together with the dead He Wenqing, he defeated the three elders of Chang Tamarin and won the war.

And this demon knife blood pupil has also become a well-known famous knife in this war.

Back to business.

Qiqimu held the blood pupil in his hand, and under the influence of the demonic qi, he turned into ten phantoms.

"This demon knife, the more blood it absorbs, the heavier the demon qi will be, even if the blood pupil on it unfolds a stronger seal, I can feel the evil aura rushing to my face. ”

"If you rely too much on the power of demonic energy, sooner or later you will be eroded and die. ”

"Really?"

As he spoke, he saw that all the ten phantoms moved, each of them was the same as Qiqimu himself, moving quickly, they ran or jumped, advanced or stopped, up or down, forward or backward, and rushed towards Ah Qiu.

Ah Qiu stood in place, holding a long knife in his hand, his eyes turning rapidly. Just when the ten phantoms swung their knives, suddenly, Ah Qiu's figure turned into a streamline, and in an instant, it passed by each phantom, and the phantom who was as agile as Qiqimu, the knife had just been raised, and Ah Qiu had already swam around, returned to the original place, and withdrew the long knife in his hand into the sheath.

At the moment when Ah Qiu returned the knife into the sheath, ten fatal knife marks appeared on the ten phantoms at the same time, and countless short knife marks appeared on the surrounding walls, ceilings, and ground.

The strange thing was that during the whole process, there was not a single sword qi in sight.

Although it was a phantom, it was better than a real body, but I saw that all the blood of the ten phantoms was splashed, and they fell to the ground and died, and then they were like fine sand, scattered with the wind.

Qiqimu couldn't believe his eyes, he was taken aback, frightened, standing in place, not daring to move, he didn't expect his strongest move to be easily defused by the person in front of him like this, "Who is he?"

At this time, Qiqimu noticed the inscription on the scabbard of Aqiu's sword, "That, that turned out to be the inscription of the legendary sword-casting master, He Yuanxian! This knife, could it be the second in the famous sword spectrum, the Fengling Long Knife, the Requiem Song!? so to speak, this person is the former number one swordsman in the world, Natsume Yu!"

Thinking of this, Qiqimu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Although he is known as the great sword master in the world, he is obviously much younger than the title of sword master. And the one in front of him is not an ordinary swordsman, he is once the number one swordsman in the world, although he has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for many years, and there is no name among the top ten swordsmen now, but his strength is by no means comparable to ordinary people. What's more, what the other party is holding in his hand is nothing else, it is the nemesis of all demon swords, the Spirit Sealing Sword, and the Requiem Song.

"Natsume Yu!" Hachiki suddenly said the name.

Ah Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, "It's been a long time since anyone called me by this name." ”

"If you are so strong, why was I knocked down the castle before?"

"This ...... , to tell you the truth, it's been a long time since I've duel a swordsman like you so seriously, and my hands are a lot rusty. At this moment, I don't have half the strength I used to have. ”

"I didn't expect that. ”

"I advise you not to stop us. ”

"Hehe," Qiqimu suddenly laughed disdainfully, "Did you misunderstand something? Although I am inferior to you in swordsmanship, it doesn't mean that I can't beat you." ”

While speaking, Qiqimu took off his coat and tore open the sleeves on his arms, only to see that on his two arms, there were five eyes neatly arranged. All of these eyes were closed one by one.

As his eyes closed, Qiqimu's body gradually turned into a monster with a leopard body, and a long leopard tail swayed behind him.

"That's what the old man has given us. Now, ten abilities are in my body, even if you are the number one swordsman in the world, what can you do?"

Ah Qiu looked at the flag tree in front of him and let out a long sigh, "I actually killed so many innocent people for such a trivial matter." Do you know that countless poor children are crying and calling their parents' names at home?"

With that, Ah Qiu pulled out the Requiem again, turned into a shadow, and flew towards Qiqimu......

The picture flashed, and Qiqimu had changed back into a human form and fell to the ground. On his back, a three-inch-long knife wound that pierced through his heart was bubbling with blood.

At this time, Ming Wu and Ziyuan just came down, and when they saw Ah Qiu and the flag trees on the ground, they knew that the victory and defeat had been divided.

Ah Qiu smiled and walked towards Ming Wuziyuan.

Behind him, Qiqimu suddenly said with his last breath: "You can't escape here, and the old man won't let this place be made public." ”

Ah Qiu ignored Qiqimu and walked upstairs with Ming Wuziyuan......

At this time, in the courtyard, an old man in white picked up the head of the third prince, and then inserted a needle from the center of his eyebrows.

"One person can't skillfully handle so many abilities at the same time. So, let them take control of this body on their own. ”

I saw that on the head of the third prince, the bloodshot eyes suddenly opened, and then surfaced like a diver, took a long breath, and then rolled his eyes.

From the neck down, flesh grows continuously.

At this time, the old man in white took the elevator and left here.

The body of the third prince continued to grow, and soon turned into a hundred-meter-tall monster, the monster was like a white frog crouching on the ground, with a long neck and arms, and dozens of human heads growing on its chest.

When it stopped growing, the monster crawled aimlessly like a newborn animal, shaking the ground violently with every step.

Suddenly, it roared, opened the huge mouth of its neck, and spewed out a stream of flames, instantly turning dozens of layers of lacquered wood corridors into ashes......

Nameless, Ziyuan, Ah Qiu was walking towards the patio with the others at the moment, and before he could go up, he felt a huge sound of footsteps coming from upstairs.

"What the hell is going on?"

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