Muramasa, also known as Chiko Muramasa, is the name of a swordsmith in the San clan of Ise Province.

Similar to Kyushu's cadre Mo Ye.

In the early days, Muramasa did not refer to a specific knife, but more closely to a brand.

But every swordsmith will forge a knife that he is most satisfied with in his lifetime.

And the demon knife Muramasa is the most outstanding one among the thousands of knives cast by the swordsmith Muramasa.

As the saying goes, one in a million must be good.

As soon as Muramasa was born, he became famous.

Because it was too sharp and powerful, it was called "evil sword" and "demon sword" in the Edogawa period.

Demon Knife Village is not only famous on Sakura Island, but also among the best in the world.

Feeling the sharp aura on the front of the Demon Sword Village, I didn't dare to stretch out my hand rashly.

And at this moment, Yanagawa Toshio, who was shattered by my dantian, muttered to himself, speaking in their language, and no one could understand it.

But I sounded like some kind of incantation, and hurriedly shouted to Zhan Ling, "Stop him." ”

But it was too late.

When Yanagawa Toshio heard me shouting at Zhan Ling to stop him, he hurriedly sped up his speech, and after reading the last word, he shouted with a hideous expression: Long live XX.

The next second, he used his hand as a knife and committed suicide by disembowelment.

Committed suicide.

Seeing this, Kojima and Koizumi also shouted slogans and took matters into their own hands according to law.

This scene made my scalp tingle.

The rest of the ninjas followed, and within a minute they all fell to the ground.

A thick smell of blood immediately emanated from the air, and the scene was terrifying.

In particular, there are some ninjas who have not yet lost their breath, and the sound made me feel a burst of crisp hair.

And at this moment, I found that the blade of the demon sword Muramasa suddenly turned blood red.

I hurriedly let go and shouted, "All backwards." ”

Naturally, I shouted to Zhan Ling and them, and the young lady of Gong Yiyue was also very vigilant.

She heard me shouting, and immediately asked Tang Guoli and the little soldiers to back off.

Zhang Daowu found that the demon knife had changed, raised his eyebrows, and kicked on the coffin, shaking the body of Old Man Tang into the air.

The body was still in the air, so he made a quick move, quickly pressed it on Old Man Tang's eyebrows and people, and then pinched the trick with one hand and hit Old Man Tang's chest.

After he did this, Old Man Tang's body flew to a high point, and his movements were so fast that it was dazzling.

If I hadn't opened the three-layer spiritual eye, I wouldn't have been able to see how he made a move.

Old Man Tang was slapped by him and smashed towards me.

I didn't wait for Zhang Dao to speak, I immediately took half a step back, bit my middle finger, and as soon as the corpse landed, I pressed my bloody middle finger and index finger on the eyebrows of Old Man Tang, and when my hand was raised, Old Man Tang's body stood up and jumped away from the coffin with me.

Zhan Ling and the others were all taken aback when they saw me leading Old Man Tang's corpse over, especially the ten little soldiers, their eyes were frightened, but they were a little at a loss.

I hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, this is not a corpse. ”

Zhang Daowu has already sealed the old man's seven tricks, and what I am using now is not the corpse expulsion technique, but the corpse attraction technique.

When I say this, they don't back down.

I found a big tree and leaned Old Man Tang's body against it.

At this moment, the positive aura of the demon knife village in the coffin has reached its peak.

Yanagawa Toshio and the others seemed to have performed a blood sacrifice, and red mist rose inside the coffin.

"Buzz!"

Feeling the breath of the demon sword muramasa, the white sword inserted in the ground beeped, curbing the aura of the demon sword muramasa.

The two killing weapons, one named for killing and the other for the material, are different, but at the moment the breath is equal.

Because of the existence of the two killing weapons, the atmosphere on the entire mountain bag was very depressing.

But those old men, all of them showed excited expressions.

I whispered, "These old guys are going to do something." ”

We have now retreated to the slope of the mountain bag, more than fifty meters away from the coffin, and we can retreat to the bottom of the hill to hide, relatively safe, but there are some trees in the middle to obstruct it, and the view is not very good.

Tang Guoli They can't see it, and I can only occasionally talk about the situation.

Only then did Zhan Ling find that Huang Jiu was gone, and asked me, "Where is the ninth master?" It can't be that I'm afraid to run, right? ”

Gong Yuyue pouted: "It's too unrighteous." ”

Before Gong Yue's words fell, Huang Jiu's voice came from behind: "Little girl, it's not a good habit to chew the root of people's tongues behind your back. ”

Huang Jiu's mouth was scooping, but Gong Zhiyue was also a spicy girl who didn't lose him, and he was about to go back when he heard the words, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Huang Jiu's old god squatting on the shoulder of the idiot, and he took back the words that came to his mouth.

In front of the idiot, I can't say anything, but I admire Huang Jiu so much in my heart.

It's only been a little bigger, and my thighs are hugged.

I bowed to the idiot and asked, "Senior, aren't you involved in what happened over there?" ”

The idiot took a sip of wine and said, "That's their business, the old flower is just coming to have a good time." ”

Huang Jiu looked at the gourd in the hand of the idiot, saliva was about to flow out, and he couldn't wait to say, "Old man, give me some time." ”

My eyelids were jumping.

But when the idiot heard this, he casually handed the gourd to Huang Jiu on his shoulder.

For a while, the eyes of the people present looked at Huang Jiu, and the word cowhide was written on them.

His feelings can be cultivated enough.

Huang Jiu took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and said, "Little Lizi, you move closer to the old man, those three little purple people are ready to lead the Nine Heavens Thunder, and if you stay outside, you will be wiped out." ”

Virtue!

My thighs are thicker, and I'm a little plum again.

However, as soon as I heard that Zhang Daowu and the three purple-robed Great Heavenly Masters had all become little purple people in his mouth, I didn't care about it.

The main thing is that he doesn't dare to care, after all, he is an old man to the idiot, and people are still laughing, and the ghost knows if the idiot will help him out.

I led Old Lady Tang's body towards the idiot.

The idiot did not object, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

I glanced at Huang Jiu and asked, "Brother Jiu, are you talking about the Nine Heavens Thunder Array?" ”

Huang Jiu nodded.

I frowned slightly, a little puzzled, it stands to reason that it doesn't take such a big battle to deal with a demon knife Muramasa.

I was about to ask Huang Jiu, but he said incomprehensibly: "Little Lizi, just look at it, don't ask more." ”

His appearance is clearly that he has drunk too much fake wine.

It's very exciting.

But just then, a silent flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, illuminating the mountains.

Zhang Daowu and others were sitting cross-legged according to the pattern of the Nine Palaces Gossip.

Two hundred and nineteen eighteen, it happens to be arranged with the three purple-robed heavenly masters as the core.

Zhang Daowu and the three of them spread out in a triangle and surrounded the coffin in the middle.

As I watched, another flash of lightning swept across the sky, silently illuminating the night sky.