The giant snake forged with secret art swallowed Daze's right arm, and then forcibly drained the divine power from it with the forbidden technique of blood magic, so that the blood was out of Daze's control for a moment-

At the same time, under the surface of the water, Keisuke Ao's ten fingers interlocked violently, and blood oozed from between his fingers, resonating with his own blood.

"Hum—"

In an instant, his own spirituality, Hanako No. 1's spirituality, and Daze's divinity all fused in the blood, and the giant snake suddenly lit up with a red glow, and then the whole body dissolved silently, transforming into a blood-colored scorching sun hanging high in the air.

"Blood Curse: All Vientiane Returns to Its Origin."

"Whew-"

He gasped softly, and there was a moment of stillness in the spirituality of his body's agitation, and then this silence spread to the outside world along his breath.

The scorching sun swallowed up all the sounds, and then, under the will of Aokeisuke, silently shattered and exploded, spreading destruction equally.

The brilliant red light pierced through the cracks, illuminating the entire Pure Domain.

At this moment, Keisuke Aoi burned out at least one-tenth of the origin of Osawa's blood, and this power was far more powerful than Osawa himself used!

The violent explosion completely destroyed the barriers inside and outside the core, and also destroyed the central Osawa again and again.

He roared and recovered from the explosion, waving his remaining arms to tear apart the curtain of light with no end in sight, but this madness that did not give in only hurt him even more.

Aokeisuke hid at the bottom of Mizuzawa, calmly observing all this, and Osawa's aura had obviously weakened.

- The god of forgery is indeed not omnipotent.

But at this moment when he should have been happy that the attack had taken effect, Keisuke Aoi suddenly felt a piercing chill, and the spiritual warning suddenly exploded in his mind.

He subconsciously propped up a wall of chains around his body, and in the sound of violent friction of chains, a cold light suddenly flew in, easily cutting the chains, and the blade fell towards Aokeisuke's neck.

But with the time for this instantaneous reaction, Keisuke Aoi directly used Hanako's talent to dodge away.

"Oh, what an amazing reaction."

Behind the iron wall, a burly old man in coarse cloth clothes appeared, he was more than two meters tall, his muscles were tense and stiff, and he held a wide-backed sword with a cold light in his hand.

It wasn't until he missed the blow that the water was driven by the old man's rapidity, and it exploded countless white gases, turning into a turbulent flow like a waterfall.

"Facing the power of the gods, and achieving such an excellent record, it should have been when my mind was shaken and flaws were exposed, I thought I could cut off your head with a sword."

The old man said regretfully, "It seems that my sword is still not fast enough. ”

Around his waist, he had a wooden scabbard and a mask that he had tied to his belt—which had once been worn on his face.

"I've never heard of a young man like you before, since Yijian didn't die, I'll give you the opportunity to report your history."

is so powerful, and between the words, he doesn't mind the fact that he sneaked up, not only admitting it openly, but even regretting that he didn't succeed.

Aokeisuke's body instinctively tensed, and under the old man's gaze, he felt a pressure far greater than facing Osawa.

"That's a ......"

Keisuke Aoi had realized the identity of the comer, and in the eyes of the demons, the sharp and heavy spirituality had made the values lose their meaning.

The treasure knife in his hand also transmitted a heavy aura like a mountain, but such a heavy knife was so fast just now that he didn't even have time to react to the flow of water.

It is the sword of life and death that the Sword Saint commands!

Dear!

Aokeisuke didn't pay attention to the temporary preferential treatment of the Yamado Sword Saint, or rather, the kindness of a king.

This contempt, on the contrary, is the best invitation to launch a duel with him.

"Heh......"

Qing Keisuke laughed, glanced at the Mountain Boy Sword Saint, and said, "It's just waiting for the pseudo-god to recover, so that it is convenient to attack me, why bother to say such shameless things with a straight face." ”

"Oh, have you even seen through this kind of thought?" The Mountain Tong Sword Saint raised the long knife in his hand horizontally, and slapped his face with the other hand, making a "pop" sound.

"When people get older, their skins are always thicker, and they don't value frivolous things like bushido and Shinyi at all.

The only thing I still care about is nothing more than a little bloodline, and those disciples who are playing with swords in the dojo. ”

There is no doubt that this is a fierce opponent who will do anything to win!

"That disciple of mine, Okuzo Taku, how's that?" The Mountain Boy Sword Saint asked again.

Sei Keisuke was silent for a moment and replied, "Although he is an out-and-out weakling, it is true that there is a sword worth seeing. ”

Hearing this, the Mountain Child Sword Saint suddenly burst out laughing, his lung capacity was amazing, and his voice almost spread from the bottom of the lake to the surface of the lake.

Then he muttered to himself, "Really? Is it? And happily said to Keisuke Ao: "Taku is my favorite disciple, when I picked him up from the mountains, I thought it was a little monster that popped out of nowhere, and I was a little disappointed when I finally found out that it was a human."

But then I didn't expect that he was the disciple who could understand my kendo best. ”

Originally, he missed with a sword, so he had the idea of letting Qing Keisuke report his birth and spare his life.

But now, he wants to send his disciple's precious last enemy to Huangquan to accompany him to continue to test his sword in the realm of the dead.

"Name it, young man! The old man is, Yamamori is Masashi! ”

"Keisuke Ao." Aokeisuke said flatly.

"Very well, Qinggui, please continue to sharpen my disciple's sword.

I, as a teacher, failed to teach him well, so I had to do some small things for him. ”

Qing Keisuke sneered again when he heard this, he directly dodged again and distanced himself from the Mountain Tong Sword Saint, and then said, "Before that, let me deal with the guy who is in the way." ”

He clenched his fists violently, as if he had invisibly grasped countless threads.

One by one, these threads lead to the stars that hover in the sky.

There was a soft "bang", and all the stars were extinguished at this moment, and even the last afterglow of the scorching sun was all engulfed in darkness.

This incomparably huge force finally fell into the hands of Keisuke Aoi, causing Masaki Yamamori to squint his eyes all of a sudden, hold down the hilt of the knife with one hand, and did not choose to step forward and take the knife.

He could vaguely see that Keisuke Ao's blow would fall on the target that had been preset for a long time, but if he made a rash move, this target would definitely turn to him.

He calmly and calmly watched the final curtain of the gods of Daze Mountain, without saying a word.

As a sword master guarding Yokote City, he naturally knew that there was a secret in Daze Mountain, and he had been here twice.

Once he was cursed and rejected from the Pure Domain, and once he came with the people of the General Alliance, and harvested a drop of god's blood and the remains of the gods.

The third time I came, I didn't expect to witness the end of this pure domain, and I didn't expect to send a disciple away with my own hands.

Maybe this is the punishment for blasphemy?

When the old man thought of this, he laughed inexplicably.

As a young man, he listened to the sounds of the mountains.

Now, let the mountains follow his will!

But contrary to the expectations of the Yamado Sword Saint, Aokeisuke did not blast that huge force directly at the pseudo-god of the same origin, but sketched a mysterious secret instrument, which once again strengthened the connection between the two.

The last remnants of Daze suddenly reverberated again:

Keisuke Aoi was silent, he and Hoshino had finished listening to the story he wanted to convey.

It has now come to an end.

Qing Keisuke looked solemn, held his hands, and one miniature star after another rose in his palm.

Each star corresponds to a node inside the Daze Divine Body - at this moment, the stars began to fall one by one.

High in the sky, there was a sudden cry of great sorrow, and his body collapsed with the stars, and the blood of the gods fell in pieces, staining the entire area of water red.

"Weeping...... Maple Leaf ......"

The disappearance of the stars is the final funeral that Keisuke Aoi prepared for him.

Some people died, but not completely......