The flames in the fire shook in the cold wind.

His eyes glanced slightly towards the door, and the small figure with the flaxen braid hanging from his chest still did not appear.

So be it, the gods are all demon caves, the lair of the Yaki serpent and the demons, it's time to make a difference. It doesn't matter why she's coming along.

Levi knew that normal people would definitely think of demons when they saw his appearance at this time. Especially in this era of being ravaged by demons, all those who survived have relatives who have been taken by demons.

If you're scared, let's go. No matter what, the journey will always come to an end, and in the next time, he is ready to put everything down and go to play with the Yaqi Orochi. There's no time to protect anyone else.

He and the Great Snake, only one person can leave this copy alive.

Levi let the hat cover his entire face, and he closed his eyes.

The door slowly opened, and the small figure with flaxen braids hanging down her chest came in, and her little hands that were red from the cold could be faintly seen.

"Swordsman, Swordsman, were you injured in the battle with the demons, I got you a strip of cloth......" She gasped slightly, and handed the strip of cloth to Levi like a child offering a treasure.

Big eyes looked at Levi, as if he knew that Levi was just pretending to be asleep, and his braids were shaking.

"Aren't you afraid?" Levi lifted his hat, and his snake-like vertical pupils stared at the mountain.

"I chose to follow you, my lord, why should I be afraid." Yamabuki didn't dodge, but looked into Levi's eyes as well.

Levi stretched out his hand directly, and his fingers, which were full of cuticles, quickly grasped Yamaguki's chin like a reptile. Cold, sharp scales pressed against her throat.

"Swordsman, if you find the wound ugly, I will help you bandage it." His flaxen-colored hair was tied in a braid, still swaying in front of him.

The light of fire shone on the faces of the two of them, and for the first time, the coldness in Levi's pupils seemed to fade, and the vertical pupils seemed to have changed back to normal pupils.

He completely lifted his entire hand from under his robe, and his entire arm up to his shoulders were covered with tiny scales that would trigger a phobia of density.

Early the next morning, Levi picked up the Heavenly Feather Feather Slash, grabbed the scabbard with his cloth-covered arm, and placed it on his waist.

He also had strips of cloth around his neck up to his chin.

Yamabuki also hurriedly packed his luggage and followed Levi on the road. They are already very close to your gods, and they may be able to enter the god capital before noon today.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" I don't know if the temperature has dropped again, Yamabuki coughs very frequently today. She used to cough from time to time, but definitely not so often.

Levi's footsteps slowed slightly, and he paused, took off his hat, and put it on Yambuki's head.

"Swordsman-sama......" Yamabuki tried to look up, but the hat almost blocked her upward view.

"My name is Levi, if you can't keep up, then say it."

"Yes, Lord Levi." Yamabuki nodded heavily.

……

Izumo Shendu, Yin and Yang Liao.

A fox-faced demon dressed in human feathers swayed the hunting bell in his hand, and then twelve unreal Shikigami walked out with a black coffin.

This fox-faced demon didn't look like a human, and Haori looked very disobedient to him, more like a beast fox that mimicked human movements.

He danced and danced, and the bell rang constantly, and at last the black coffin opened, and a man dressed in a hunting suit and wearing a high black hat sat up from the black coffin.

"Thank you, auntie, how long will my body survive?" The man asked.

"It's sunny, it's only two days at most...... After two days, your soul will be completely consumed by hell. ”

"Two days, that's enough. According to the prophecy, the Sword Master should have come to the Divine Capital. The man moved his body, his pure white hunting clothes on the ground, and he looked at the sky, his eyes showing determination.

It was a dilapidated ruin, with only a few buildings left barely in use, and he could see the Onmyoji all turn in unison, look at him, and come to his side.

Almost all of these last Onmyoji were wounded, with broken hands, lost legs, missing eyes, contaminated by the corrosive poisonous mist of the great snake, and lost half of their faces......

Countless villains made of white paper are busy with their actions, and these white paper villains have made them the last gods.

All the onmyoji looked at him and looked at the strongest onmyoji, because he was the leader of Shintoism, founded the Onmyoji, and single-handedly pushed the entire Onmyoji to the throne of the gods, Kannohara White Fox Miko, Abe Harumi.

"Ladies and gentlemen, time is running out, and so are we. The Sword Master has come to the Divine Capital, and before tomorrow night, it will be the final battle between us and the Great Snake, and in this battle, the Great Snake will be killed! For the Emperor! ”

All the onmyoji below held their breath, they had endured it for a month, a whole month, like a lost dog, they could only hide in this place through the enchantment, even if the entire people of the divine capital were slaughtered by demons in ten rooms and nine emptiness, they could only watch like mice.

A month ago, the Yin Yang Liao and the swordsmen had launched a head-on battle with the Great Snake, but that battle was defeated by the betrayal of the world's great sword heroes.

Even Ampei Qingming died under the big snake, and their group of survival Onmyoji could only hide, waiting for Lord Qingming's resurrection, waiting for another counterattack.

It was also the last comeback.

The Yin-Yang Liao has become history, and the glory of their Onmyoji has also been cut off by the big snake, and it has completely become a thing of the past. Then, burn out the last pride, burn out all the strength.

The Emperor's Palace was slaughtered, and the Great Snake eroded Susanoo's body and completely took away Susanoo. Everything they guarded, the emperor they were loyal to, and the yin-yang arts they were going to develop were all gone.

So, there is nothing left, what is there to lose?

"Ladies and gentlemen, start arranging the Eighty Red Sun Array, and by tomorrow night at the latest, we will completely drag the Great Snake into this place, and then, the prophesied Sword Saint will be here and completely kill the Great Snake! This is the place where we are buried, and it is also the place where the serpent is buried! In this battle, there is death and no life! Ampei Qingming waved his hunting clothes, and the last onmyoji began to act.

He'll lay everything out, and here, make the final touch!

The fox dressed in feathered weaving looked at Ampere Qingming, how reluctant he was, but he would support Qingming forever. What she didn't tell Qingming was that during the time of Qingming's resurrection, He secretly sent one of his branches to other places and kept his name incognito.

Two little foxes came to him in a hurry, one of them seemingly wounded in the leg, wrapped in strips of cloth.