High Priest in Japan

Kill.

After a while, Zhi Zhixiong and Qin Heqing separated again.

Who are you, Feicun Jianxin? Zhi Zhixiong questioned Qin Heqing in a deep voice looking at the other side, who was not blushing or out of breath, as if the rapid confrontation just now was just a simple warm-up exercise.

You know Himura Kenshin? Could it be that you are really Zhi Zhixiong?! Qin Heqing said in surprise.

If it wasn't for him, it would be really hard to explain how he knew the name Fei Cun Jianxin.

Although for now, his existence is a bit weird.

That's right, this old man is Zhi Zhixiong Zhenzhen. In other words, you are really the descendant of Feicun Kenshin, and the contemporary successor of the Feitian Yujian style. Zhizhixiong Zhenzhen's eyes shrank, and he didn't say anything specious , directly and frankly admitted his identity.

I don't know Feicun Jianxin, and I'm not his descendant. As for the swordsmanship...it can be said to be Feitian Yujian style or not. As for the reason, it is naturally because the set of swordsmanship I use now is exactly what I learned from Feitian Yujian. It was completed by a few words of Jianliu. As a reformer warrior with Feicun Jianxin back then, and personally experienced the existence of the genuine Feitian Yujianliu, what do you think of the set of swordsmanship I completed? Qin Heqing Huaqiao He pulled two knives, put Omimaru back into the scabbard, and asked.

No wonder your Flying Sword style feels weird to me. Unfortunately, today's battle may be the last time it will be shown to the world. Zhi Zhixiong said calmly.

Oh? Qin Heqing raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

The entertainment is over, it's time to end this meaningless farce. After finishing speaking, Zhi Zhixiong pressed his real body, and put on a posture similar to a spear and a horse, holding a knife in his right hand, holding it horizontally beside his face, The left hand made sword fingers together, as if wiping, and slowly slid across the sword as if stroking——

Following that, a dark blue flame burned from the blade, soundlessly, burning and distorting the space where the blade was located.

Huoling? Qin Heqing asked in surprise.

As an audience who has watched Rurouni Kenshin, he can naturally recognize the move that Shi Zhixiong is using now, which is officially his ultimate secret sword-Fire Spirit! It is a magic-like combat technique formed by high-intensity fighting and the high temperature generated by the collision of the sword to ignite the blood remaining on the sword, and the human oil stained from the dead during previous killings!

But it is not the flame that can be ignited with a touch of the hand and completely wrapped around the body of the sword as it is now.

Even if the special phosphorus is smeared on the hands, it can't be justified.

Not to mention, this flame, and Zhi Zhixiong's real body is obviously different from the living, similar to the breath of the dead. So Qin and Qing now have every reason to suspect that Shi Zhixiong is really one of the undead who have returned from hell, just like Shizuko Yamamura and Oda Nobunaga whose whereabouts are unknown now.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain why, as a warrior during the reform period, he can survive until now and appear in this weird space.

Fu Sangshen is not capable of manifesting such a powerful undead.

You actually know. Zhi Zhixiong, who did not expect the name of his move to be called out, said a little surprised.

After all, it is a famous swordsman's secret sword in the Restoration period. It is somewhat recorded in the unofficial history, and the characteristics are so obvious. If I still can't recognize it, I will use Feitian Yujian to fight with you for nothing. It's been a long time. Qin Heqing said with a smile.

Then I might as well tell you that the current Fire Spirit is very different from the Fire Spirit I used in the past. As for the difference, you have to experience it carefully. After finishing speaking, Zhi Zhixiong's eyes turned red, majestic The murderous aura burst out from him fiercely, as if the real shady scene showed distorted and howling faces, and rushed towards Qin Heqing along with Comrade Zhixiong's real sprint.

I've already realized it. Qin Heqing sighed. Then his face froze, and he directly greeted him with a note of Juhe.

Kill!

The light of the brilliant knife flashed, and the frontal space was cut open by this blow, and it didn't go far away...

Obviously, Qin Heqing was not suppressing the power of Omimaru, but released the power of the artifact.

puff……

Immediately, Zhi Zhixiong really emerged from the void, his body seemed to be cut in half, and it broke directly from the waist, a pair of legs and feet fell behind Qin Heqing, but the upper body entangled in ghost energy rushed a certain distance before falling heavily Fall down, fall into the dust.

What kind of sword is that? Zhi Zhixiong, who did not die immediately because of his special life characteristics, turned around and asked in a deep voice.

It, the name of the sword, Omimaru, is an exclusive spiritual sword that I forged from modern third-class spiritual materials under the guidance of the master, and then used it as a material to fuse the eight-handed sword, one of the legendary ten divine treasures, and part of it. How do you feel about the artifact created by the Five Elements? Isn’t the power extraordinary.” Qin Heqing turned around, raised his sword, stroked the blade, and looked at Zhi Zhixiong who was not far away and replied truthfully.

It turned out to be an artifact... Then I didn't feel wronged when I lost. It's just hateful, and I lost to the successor of Feitian Yujianliu again, so unwilling!!! Zhi Zhixiong's real eyes flashed, full of anger Said with melancholy and resentment.

But you are also the first undead to die under its sword after it was forged. As far as qualifications are concerned, you are honored enough. Qin Heqing shook his head and said lightly.

The first one...that won't change the fact that I'm about to die completely. Zhi Zhixiong said indifferently.

By the way, did you escape from hell? Qin Heqing shook his head slightly, sheathed the big imperial pill in his hand, and threw it back into the world in the pot and asked.

What do you want to ask? Zhi Zhixiong really didn't deny Qin Heqing's deduction, but asked back while looking at him.

I'm curious, what happened on the other side of hell to make you evil spirits break out in groups and return to wreak havoc in the human world. Qin Heqing asked in confusion.

They are not Sun Dasheng, they dare not take it seriously when they make trouble in the underworld.

Want to know?

Qin Heqing nodded.

Then I might as well tell you that there is turmoil in the hell right now. A guy called the evil ghost king has formed an army and is fighting against the Underworld Army under the name of Izanami, causing the gate of the underworld to be greatly relaxed. Many heroes of all ages who were unwilling to perish in hell have raised their ambitions and gathered their hands to attack the gate of hell! And I escaped from hell by taking the opportunity to use Oda Nobunaga's army to fight against the guards of the gate of hell. Maybe Zhi Zhixiong, who knew he was going to die and had no other thoughts, replied very calmly.

The Evil Ghost King, the Underworld Legion, the Guardians of the Ghost Gate, Oda Nobunaga...the hell is really messy enough. Qin Heqing couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the words.