From Lan En pulling out the undead slash on Kurogasa's limp body, to him stuffing half of [God Eater] into the ninja's mouth.

It took a total of twelve seconds.

The three undead insects on the body of the Immortal Peak were monsters that ordinary people, even well-armed veteran warriors like Old Robert, could not deal with.

To a large extent, this trickiness stems from the fact that these three bugs can't be killed at all.

No matter how much you chop them, you can cut them into several sections and nail them to the wall, and they will tear their bodies apart without feeling anything, freeing themselves from their restraints. Then get back active.

But with the right weapons to kill them, the threat of these three giant centipedes is directly equivalent to the monsters of more than twenty Orens in the wizarding world.

The undead slash is too targeted, and after the undead insect is touched by the blade of the undead slash, it is even sharper than slashing monsters with a silver sword coated with the corresponding sword oil.

When Lan En rushed to Ashina's side, this old man, who was thin and thin, but had a hard temper, was slashed away for the first time.

His tengu mask had long since been split in half, and the short robe on his shoulders had been dismembered by the naginata into wisps of reeds, which were scattered throughout the Buddhist hall.

The current Reed's name is a heart, and he looks like an old man in ordinary cloth clothes who is about to gasp to death.

But even this old man who was about to die of breathlessness still carried the mighty sound of breaking the air with the blade in his hand.

Each knife carried a sharp and terrifying air blade, and each knife was calm and swift.

It's just that these are all the powers that have been squeezed out of his body by his martial arts attainments.

These powers were supposed to be things in the depths of the flesh to keep life running, but now, Ashina Isshin used his already scarce things to wield a knife.

Although he was able to ensure that each sword was able to inflict damage on the eight hundred bhikshunis, the frequency of his attacks was already unbelievably low.

And when the Venerable Immortal Peak turned into dust, the huge Immortal Peak Temple Master in front of him also suddenly let out a sharp roar.

"Babble!"

With a shriek, she swung her robe and naginata again.

It was five sweeping sweeps like dance music.

Reeda had seen this trick in his heart, and just now, eight hundred bhikshunis used these five knives to chop Lan En's kid into the air!

The long time, the nourishment of the source water, and the accumulation of eight hundred bhikshunis by the Divine Dragon's Gift Worm allowed her to suppress even Lan En, the little imp of the 'two hearts', in the wrestling.

The old Juggernaut was not like a young and strong witcher, and he still had the strength to dodge by jumping and dodging these five swords.

He only has a hard top.

However, the surplus strength that he has squeezed out his body is used for defense. It's disgusting too!

The corners of Reed's mouth smacked slightly, and although his face was unhappy with cold sweat, he was still ready to resist it.

After all, he wanted to make a few more cuts at the end of his life.

And just as the dancing blade wheel came over, before the gold and steel dragon sword in Ashina's hand was about to go up.

A blade with a sword that I don't know if it's rust or blood mist burst directly into the other party's dance circle!

"Wow !!"

Fierce sparks and loud noises!

That huge circle of sparks made Reina Yixin, the creator of the [Ascending Carp] move, stunned.

Wearing heavy armor and holding a blood-red wild sword, Lan En burst into the battle circle from the dust turned into by the Venerable Immortal Peak!

The two hearts work at ultra-high power, and the huge amount of oxygen carried in the blood puts the whole body into a state of stimulant.

And the medicinal power of the [Battle Potion Combination] also gathered on Lan En's eye sockets and eyeballs at this time, making him like a midnight ghost.

Exceptional skill, coupled with explosive amplified power.

Lan En's [Ascending Carp] blocked it, making the unstoppable five consecutive circle sweeps of the eight hundred bhikshunis directly stuck back in the first circle!

The huge body of purple light and shadow was irrepressibly leaned back by the force of the flicking knife.

At a time like this, Lan En should quickly withdraw and deal with the imminent collapse of the battle on the other side, so he can't expand the results of the battle.

But now, the three bugs on the Venerable Immortal Peak have been solved!

So after the [Dengli] flicked the knife, it was natural to follow the [Xiali].

The blood-red blade that was rising up turned lightly and slashed down!

The left hand of the eight hundred bhikshunis holding the Buddha beads ornament and the wide robe of the monk were all cut into a splash!

Under the mask of Prajna, a sharp and gloomy cry of pain came from this time.

Lan En's eyes, which had been dyed pure black by the potion, looked at this immortal monk coldly.

"Spells, huh?"

Spells generally require gestures, spells, or spell catalysts.

Although Lan En still didn't know exactly what the other party's [Shadow Technique] was, the hand holding the Buddha bead was now cut into a puddle of water, which should hinder her spell-casting ability no matter what!

No more, half a minute is enough!

There was no need to be distracted in the two battlefields, and Ashina Isshin and Lan En only focused on the eight hundred bhikshunis alone, and the difficulty of the battle dropped sharply.

"Helper, huh?"

The owner who has been cut off has a hand clips the long rod of the naginata knife under his armpit, and then stabs it forward!

But the witcher didn't even look at it, and rushed forward directly!

Behind the heavy armor, the old man in cloth greeted him with a big smile.

Just like when he was young, when he slashed the general of the Inner Mansion, the straw sandals stepped on the back of the knife in the naginata protrusion!

Lan En was like a glimpse of light, flashing the purple light and shadow with a very low position.

The blood-red blade was pulled out of a red-banded remnant, and with two "poofs" sounds, a huge splash was made on the calves of the eight hundred bhikshunis.

"Babbling!!"

The shrill screams rang out again.

Perhaps the long life and mutation had made her lose her ability to speak.

Edina squeezed out the last bit of vitality in his body without hesitation, followed the back of the naginata knife and the long pole, and stepped on the right arm of the eight hundred bhikshunis!

The two-meter-and-a-half tall body acts as a step for the elderly.

His knees pressed against the other's shoulders, his left hand gripped one of the ghost horns of the Prajna mask, causing her neck to leak out, and the long knife in his right hand pressed against her throat.

Without hesitation.

With a "poof", the blade stabbed through his throat, squirting illusory splashes at the back of his neck.

At the same time, the immortal slash in Lan's hand was pressed against the chest and abdomen of the eight hundred bhikshunis with a blade.

"Isn't it dead?"

Holding the hilt with one hand and pressing against the back of the knife with the other, it pulls deeply and resolutely!

"Sting~"

With the sound of the cloth and the flesh tearing together. A huge amount of splash of water, like blood, was carried out by the airflow blade on the blade and splashed into the air.

The large amount of water lost in a short period of time seems to have affected the basis of the phantom's existence.

After the two stabs of Ashina and Lan, the purple light body of the eight hundred bhikshunis fell backwards as if they had lost the dominance of consciousness.

Before it could hit the ground, the phantom's body turned to ashes.

Ashina Ichshin now fell from mid-air, half-kneeling on the ground, scabbard clubbing. He could see that he wanted to take a big breath, but his burned body could no longer respond to his will.

For any normal person who uses bodily functions as the basis of his life, this is already a dying moment.

But the old man who has been cut all his life does not have the remorse, fear, and resistance of ordinary people. There was a smile on his lips.

Because he died in a good enough sword fight.

It's a good ending." Woo? ”

didn't wait for Reeda to finish the classic 'slowly bow your head, and then lose your breath' action.

The half of the [God Devourer] that Lan En had been holding in his hand was directly and rudely stuffed into the old man's mouth.

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