"This image, oh oh oh oh oh... It's a crow! It's a crow!"

The samurai shouted excitedly, raised his knife, and shouted word by word, "In the legend of ghosts, is that the kind of guy who can cut off the heads of sinners with weapons? That's right! That's right! Hey, Take out your weapon...is it a sword? Is it a sword? Or a spear! Naginata is also fine! As long as it is a weapon, as long as it is a samurai!"

"My name is Daitengu."

Slowly pulling out the sword from its waist, it also showed a rather excited smile when facing the samurai's increasingly excited red eyes, the blood in the body was boiling for a long time.

This guy is a villain...

The resentment and hatred entangled in him are not rare.

But this guy's soul is quite pure, and his fighting spirit is also so pure.

This is a living ghost.

It's rare to see a guy like this in decades...no, hundreds of years.

"Shimadzu Chubu Shaosuke Toyohisa! Attend!!"

Letting out an excited and hearty shout, the samurai put the sword on his shoulders, and his dark and deep pupils revealed an unusually concentrated, hunter-like coldness.

"Then, the Kyoto Hundred Ghosts Night Tour, the capital prison, the big tengu, join us!"

The monster holding the blade also descended from the sky, and the ghosts and demons fought together in an instant. Without skill, the swords collided crazily, waving the sword like wild beasts, competing for power head-on.

once.

twice.

ten times.

A hundred times.

In the blink of an eye, the swords crossed hundreds of times, the silvery white light of the swords intersected with the colliding sparks, and pure to extreme fighting intent spread within the battlefield of the two monsters.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Rough and excited shouts intertwined, Toyohisa Shimadzu felt the joy of fighting for the first time since he came to this world, the red cherry in his hand seemed to feel his joy, the cable penetrated deeply into him Within his arm, his sword-wielding arm was continuously strengthened with electricity and cables.

The skill of the sword of strength.

Technology in the clash of swords.

pace.

Breathe.

Incremental strength.

Although it's just a tyrannical combat method that doesn't show any traces of sword skills, the mystery contained in it can only be understood by Ootengu and the ghost boy of the Shimadzu family.

"Faster! Stronger!!"

Almost growling, using words to add hints to himself, the potential in the body exploded again and again. The blood of Toyohisa Shimadzu is a fairy body, which comes from the fairy body of the Naruto world, but he did not extract chakra. Instead, it treats the terrifyingly huge vitality as a routine consumption, breaking through the limit of the immortal body time and time again.

"Drink! Drink!!"

One knife after another, the speed of the knife is getting faster and faster, but the big tengu is not to be outdone, it is a monster, if it loses to a human in a head-to-head confrontation, then as a monster, it will lose its "fear".

If you want to make people fear, then you must be more fierce, more terrifying, more powerful, and more monstrous than them.

This is the monster's way of survival, the reason for survival.

Demons are not to be feared by people!

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!"

"Die! Human!"

The roaring Ootengu swung a powerful sword, but at the moment when the demon sword collided, it reached the limit and shattered in response, and immediately the red cherry, which was shining with red light, fell hard on it on the shoulder

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Slashing down from his shoulders, Hong Ying greedily swallowed the blood of monsters, analyzing all his swordsmanship experience and fighting skills, and the enemies he encountered would keep some records in his blood, and he could communicate with monsters, with Bandit, and swordsman...

All the information recorded in the blood was continuously ingested by Hong Sakura, and Toyohisa showed a crazy and happy smile on his face, "You lost."

"It's not wrong to lose."

The big tengu laughed calmly. The old man didn't intend to use the weapon's weakness as an excuse to excuse his defeat. He spread his hands, allowing the blade to cut its body into two pieces from top to bottom, and then fell heavily on the ground. above the ground.

"You won, Toyohisa Shimadzu."

"Then, I will accept your head."

The warrior with a hearty smile waved the blade again, and cut off the monster's head with great ease, and then put one hand in front of his body, and murmured in a low voice: "The six roots are clean."

Accompanied by the words, the monster's body gradually weathered and gradually turned into a treasure box, which fell before the sight of the samurai. The samurai threw the treasure box into his storage compartment, turned around, and saw that he was using Leiqie Dao Hua, who was beheaded by the Mad Bone Daughter.

The woman looked at the dead body of the crazy bone girl, stood there motionless, Feng Jiu pulled the corner of her mouth slightly, dragged her knife, walked slowly to her junior, and said softly: "Sometimes, you always need to Face some enemies that you don't want to face."

"The reason for deciding whether they should be killed is simply your own will."

"This is a war, not a battle... All threatening roots must..."

"Kill them all."

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