Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

The Iai swordsmanship that comes out of the face is more difficult to turn back than the ordinary Iai. If it is close to the body at this time, it means defeat.

Seeing that the bodies of the two were getting close, Suzhan Mingzun smiled.

From top to bottom the long sword slowly slashed across the void, and eight sword lights in different directions shot out at the same time, all heading towards Yu Zhongming's head on the neck.

It is the sword technique that Shiquanjian once used --- ring first cut.

This is also the sword technique that interferes with time and space with one sword, and eight sword lights appear at the same time, beheading the eight heads of [Earth Snake] Yachi.

Chapter 23 Days

The humane sword? One knife and two sections have been used, and without looking at the consequences caused by himself, Yu Zhongming turned around hastily.

"Bai Wugou, listen to my orders."

Suzhan Mingzun's abrupt words made Bai Wugou pause for half a second with the inscription knife in his hand.

It was also within half a second that Suzhan Mingzun was already close to his body, and as he swung the long sword, eight sword lights slashed at Yu Zhongming's head and neck.

The knife light spanned time and cut towards the same spot on Yu Zhongming's head and neck at the same instant.

At this time, Yu Zhongming was too late to dodge, so he could only surge out countless sword qi all over his body, accumulating layer upon layer on his neck, trying to block the light of the sword in vain.

But how could the sword energy be able to block the sword made of the tail bones of the eight white phosphorous giant snakes? Only four sword lights had already cut through the sword energy of Yu Zhongming's bodyguard.

A big head is about to soar into the sky.

The beauty's chuckle suddenly reached Suzhan Mingzun's ears.

The voice seemed to hit the heart directly, making one's heart soften, and then a familiar and friendly breath entered his perception, and the light of the knife in his hand suddenly softened twice.

Yu Zhongming quickly took this opportunity to gather the sword energy again, then retracted the sword and turned around, standing upright in front of his chest.

The blade just blocked the last four sword lights.

bang~!bang~!bang~!bang~!

There were four crisp sounds in a row, and the sword blades intersected. Yu Zhongming used his strength to suddenly retreat tens of meters in a row.

In an instant, he regained his stature, and Yu Zhongming's expression became extremely serious.

For the first time since crossing, he felt the difference between life and death in swordsmanship, and felt the fear of death.

If Asakura Mayu hadn't won the opportunity for him just now, I'm afraid his head and neck would have been separated, and he couldn't die anymore.

When he was fighting with swordsmanship just now, he was slightly behind Suzhan Mingzun in terms of speed, reaction ability, and foundation of swordsmanship, but when all kinds of qualities were connected together, there was more than a line of gap.

It has reached the point where one sword divides life and death.

Under a single sword, Suzhan Ming Zunsheng, Yu Zhongming died.

Panting slightly, the tension in Yu Zhongming's heart has reached the level when he was fighting Hei Yankai, or even exceeded it.

In the past year, he has fought against people who are not as good as himself every day.

Even if his swordsmanship is stronger than him, he is nothing but a chicken and a dog after entering the other side.

He has almost forgotten the thrill of life and death and the passion of worrying about his own death every moment.

This is...

This is...so...so good! ! ! ! ! !

"Hahaha~~~! Hahahaha~~~!"

Yu Zhongming laughed without any image: "The battle with you really made me throb for a long time, Your Highness Suzhan Mingzun! I must not die, and Saori is still waiting for me. "

What answered him was Suzhan Mingzun's doubtful voice: "Why is there my mother's breath in your knife?"

Yu Zhongming smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "I am the shrine master of Shimizu Shrine, the contracted priest of Asakura Saori, the maiden of Huangquan. It is normal to have the breath of the mother of Huangquan in my sword."

Suzhan Mingzun's tone did not seem to be smiling: "No, the aura in your sword is obviously more pure and profound. This is not the aura that a pure Huangquan witch priest can carry!"

Yu Zhongming thought for two seconds, and suddenly realized: "Is what you said true? I just want to introduce you, because the two of us will fight you together later!"

He flicked the blade of the sword lightly, the beauty of Bai Wugou came out from the blade, turned around and landed behind Yu Zhongming.

With a short body, she bowed to Suzhan Mingzun and said, "I am a deceased person thousands of years ago, the first Huangquan witch of Qingshui Shrine, the remnant soul of Asakura Mayu. I have met His Royal Highness Suzhan Mingzun."

Suzhan Mingzun still frowned, and he said quietly: "Are you mother's first Huangquan witch?"

"It's me." Asakura Mayu replied.

"I know you, you are one of my mother's attempts to leave Huangquan thousands of years ago. He bypassed the way to rebel against the Great God, and used his authority on the earth to conceive a daughter in this world, and you were born---the first chapter Mayu Asakura, a witch of the underworld."

Suzhan Mingzun's expression softened slightly, and he seemed to have a gentle smile: "You deserve to be called my sister."

Then his tone became solemn again: "Are you going to stop me from leading my mother out of the underworld?"

Asakura Mayu couldn't see clearly from the expression covered by the veil, but he said in his mouth: "I only obey the orders of the master, and I will obey whatever he does."

Suzhan Mingzun was silent, and after a few seconds, he said lightly: "I see the real chapter under my hand. With your master's swordsmanship, I will kill it with my next sword."

As soon as the voice fell, Suzhan Mingzun held a knife in both hands, and casually put on a high-level posture.

Taking two small steps forward, he gently swung his saber in Yu Zhongming's direction without any aura of fireworks.

"Chop the tail!"