The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

ps: Don’t look at me, I haven’t stopped updating. In fact, I haven’t been at home since the 22nd. Everyone in the group knows that the updates these days are all maintained by mobile phones. I couldn’t stand it so I bought a tablet. Mom There is really no easy-to-use input method on the Android side, because there are too many unfamiliar words, and they can’t be automatically spliced, which makes my coding efficiency extremely low now, [-] words in five hours, it’s a day.

Then a friend got married on Eleventh, and I couldn’t buy a ticket when I went back, so I could only stay here in Wuhu.

By the way, I returned the Kamen Rider. Originally, Su Bai was supposed to get Kuwo’s knight transformation tool today, but I thought about it, and it seems that it is not necessary to start writing Kamen Rider now. This is indeed inappropriate as a gimmick. Think about something else. If you have any opinions, you can also mention them. Otherwise, you can only continue to do the same as the previous two people and create your own idealistic upgrade method.

Chapter 210 IX The Unspeakable Secret

"Cutting off the karma?" Xinmen Musashi turned his head immediately: "Does the old man really have this knife? Please lend it to me!"

"Actually, I haven't tried Suye or anything, but there is a knife that has never been used." Muramasa showed a troubled expression: "That knife is so sharp that even diamonds can be easily cut Broken, as far as the weapon is concerned, it has gone to an extreme, it is a real sword that you can't give up if you want to give up, if you don't use it well, it will become a demon sword."

Su Bai ignored the chattering Muramasa, picked up a knife in the middle of the warehouse and threw it at Musashi: "Don't pay attention to this old guy, he is a blacksmith, what kind of knife do you know? It depends on the user whether it is a demon sword or not."

Shinmian Musashi next to the blade, the handle can feel a strong feeling of numbness, as if it was an electric shock, a strong air overflows, even if the old man said that there are failures everywhere here, but this knife is undoubtedly It is a famous knife that any swordsman dreams of, and it is only a step away from transforming a dead thing into a living thing.

The blade has such an air even if it is a spirit, I really don't know how it was forged.

"Thank you!" The confusion and hesitation in Xinmen Musashi's heart dissipated. The moment she held the weapon, she felt that it was impossible for her to lose. At the same time, she felt a feeling from the Western warrior who called himself Robert. This kind of aura of deja vu, this kind of courage and style of acting, is really very similar to him, even the tone just now...

But now is not the time to care about such things. What she needs to face now is the devil in front of her.

"It's really a good knife, but is it famous?"

"How can there be a name for a failed work? If you really want to call it..." Muramasa thought for a while and replied: "It should be called Myojinkiri Muramasa. I still insist that you should not use it. This knife is not Humans can use it, and I am not responsible for what happens after that.”

"Anxin, facing this kind of devil, how can we win if we don't mess around a bit? I will show you how to drive this Myojin Kiri Muramasa!" Xinmen Musashi stared at Yinshun: "It's a pity... I am I even want to fight against the Complete Treasure Academy's spear technique. Even in this life-and-death moment, I still can't hold back the excitement in my heart, because I have thought so since the first time I met Your Excellency—— Let's fight with you! Let's decide the winner!"

"I never fight unprofitable battles, but as a swordsman, I practice martial arts and swordsmanship. I slash and kill with my sword day after day and year after year. After all, I also want to witness my growth. If I can defeat the enemy in front of me, I will I will achieve tremendous growth, surpassing ten thousand times of swinging a knife, thousand times of meditation, and one step closer to the realm of emptiness I dreamed of! Everything is to step into the empty position that no one understands..."

She raised the blade and pointed at lancer: "Come on, demon, although you are no longer that pious Buddhist, but an abominable monster who has fallen into the devil's way, so now I don't think I will lose to you, the odds are against you!" As much as you want! Come on, monster! I will use my fifth force to smash your abominable killing gun! I will pay you a funeral!"

"Okay! Come on, Shinmen Musashi, try if your knife can kill my flesh and blood!" The monk laughed loudly and chanted: "In the name of Satan and Lucifer, witness my lore! "

The magic power surged, centering on Baozangyuan Yinshun, an invisible and qualitative magic power spread to the surroundings, blood-red mist diffused in the air, the air seemed to become sticky, and the entire hermitage was surrounded by enchantments.

"Inherent enchantment!" Fujimaru Tachika blurted out, this is the profound meaning of magic, a field that only extremely rare magicians can master, projecting one's own mental image scenery on the real world, eroding reality, although it is not magic, but it is also the most magical. The great magic of the great magic that is close to magic... There are not a few heroic spirits who have unique barriers as Noble Phantasms.

She has also seen a large number of inherent barriers, but only this one gave her a strong sense of discomfort.

"Appear, blood and flowers compete for beauty in my hell! Hunt and kill the corpse mountain and blood sea stage that devours the souls of the losers! My taboo names are lancer and purgatorium! My real name is Yinshun Treasure Institute!"

Baozangyuan Yinshun stood in the center of the bloody mist, with blood and tears streaming down his eyes, he shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! Shinmen Musashi, let us be dignified—"

"A showdown!"

Xinmen Musashi stepped into the center of the stage of the corpse mountain and blood river.

In an instant, the blood mist dissipated, and the entire inherent barrier showed its true appearance, which was like hell.

The land is barren, the ground is covered with white bones, the endless sky extends to the end of the horizon, it is dark and low, and purple flames are burning all around, isolating everyone, leaving only the venue for the two swordsmen to confront each other. In the cage of the ancient Roman Colosseum, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and insiders are not allowed to leave, until one loses and the soul is swallowed up.

"It's a duel in the dark." Su Bai said, "I can only watch from outside, there is no way to interfere."

"No, there is a way! I am a magician and a master. Even if I am on the outer layer of the inherent barrier, I can still help Musashi. The connection is not broken, and I can still use the magic dress!" Fujimaru Lixiang said, she The Atlas Academy uniform worn at this time, this set of clothing is originally a magic dress, which has the effect of purifying invincible magic power recovery, and is biased towards tactical dress.

Because using the dress will consume a considerable amount of mana, it cannot be used frequently, and there is also a considerable cooling time. If this is the case, it is also quite helpful.

She watched the battle nervously, while the expressions of the others were different.

Su Bai also learned Ertian's first-class art of war, but the records in the Book of Five Wheels were incomplete at that time, so he would naturally be a little curious about the understanding of the fifth force and the "Empty Position", if he could learn something from her duel, Naturally, it is the best. At the same time, Su Bai also has some ideas about the inherent enchantment. The ultimate magic is the inherent enchantment. However, in fact, some people who understand the inherent enchantment are not magicians, and some crown magicians are not magicians. Did not comprehend the inherent enchantment.

This thing pays attention to comprehension and character. Su Bai has a certain interest in the inherent barrier, because he is curious about what his own inherent barrier will look like. His soul is broken, and the inherent barrier he comprehended is It's not a tattered pineapple pineapple, no one knows... But besides swordsmanship, it's a good thing to see other room for improvement.

As for whether Miyamoto Musashi will lose, to be honest, he doesn't think so.

Although I don't know if the swordsman who defeated her own swordsman who went berserk because of touching the Jizo Yuhun in a certain reincarnation was the Tianyuan Flower in front of her, but since they are all Miyamoto Musashi who can travel through the world, her talent There is no doubt about her talent, she should be unable to lose this battle, but what is even more difficult to catch is the lancer who just clamored that she is already invincible...

The seemingly brave but clumsy offensive, the seemingly violent but chaotic counterattack, the sharp spear skills without any spirituality, the stiff changes in moves, and the fighting relying entirely on instinct are simply unattractive.

"The spear skills are completely messed up." Su Bai made a dissatisfied voice: "Then what kind of spear skills in Treasure Institute? It's a mess..."

"Being killed by the karma completely blinded his mind and took away his mind. Naturally, he looks like this. After all, it is the mind, not the muscles, that controls the superb spear technique." Chiba said from the side: "If he is not a warrior, that's all. But now that he has even given up his own martial arts, he is really just an empty shell with nothing left, it is really sad, heroic swordsman..."

"It's very sad." Ba Yuqian said so, she remembered that before, if Su Bai hadn't come, I'm afraid she would have become like this. This ugly posture can only meet the ugly end... She She wanted to get closer, but thinking of Su Bai's instructions, she couldn't take the initiative to move over. If she was too close, she would definitely be able to see who Su Bai was. This was not difficult for Fujimaru Tachika, who has keen observation skills. .

"Although I don't have any opinion on swordsmen, the victory of this real sword is really exciting..." Mr. Muramasa sighed: "It is obviously a struggle between life and death, but there is also a beautiful scenery that is fleeting."

In the middle of the stage, swordsmen and swordsmen intertwine with swords and guns, bursting out sparks. Needless to say, the confrontation is fierce, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, walking around each other, appearing reserved and reckless, or fast Or slow or urgent or slow.

Miyamoto Musashi's fifth stance can be said to be ever-changing in the confrontation. I don't know how the two swords can draw those incredible arcs, accurately intercept or hit the opponent's vitals, and her swordsmanship is also fierce. Without losing her charm, the will to focus on one thing can burst out a strong attraction. When she swings the knife, her concentrated expression and dancing posture are also beautiful that cannot be described in words.

...somewhat familiar.

Su Bai suddenly felt this way, as if he had seen it somewhere before, as if he had seen it somewhere, as if he had seen it at a close distance.

He was slightly taken aback, as if he had returned to a certain era. He still remembered that on the roads in Osaka City, when the cherry blossoms were not withering in April, whoever swung a knife under the cherry blossom trees, the light of the knife would dance with the cherry blossoms... Then At that time, she was not so calm, she was just a rookie who had just grown into a young girl and was eager to go out and wander. Swinging a knife under the cherry tree was just a teenager who wanted to attract drinking under the excitement of the heart.

But he waved it so eagerly that he let go of the weapon and cut his own palm instead, tears of pain flowed down his face, but it provoked a good-hearted laugh from the young man...

If I remember correctly... There should be a scar on her palm...

Su Bai suddenly thought of a memory, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say it, it was not the time to say it, it was just a memory that suddenly came to mind, this kind of thing will always happen, this kind of memory is too There are too many, and it is not worth telling them one by one... So what can I say?

It would be great if life was just like the first time we met, but she is not the same as she used to be. Ling Ran's sword edge has been tempered through thousands of years of tempering, and the blade does not show a trace of trembling or deflection. She is in this duel. He can also maintain absolute calmness and calmness, even enjoying himself. He really is a natural swordsman.

Heroic spirits and sword lords fight to the death, like actors performing martial arts, their moves are exquisite, without hurting a single bit, passing by, the weapons burst into sparks, the murderous intent is like a dense weaving net, more and more sealed, as the distance between the two sides continues to approach , every extra centimeter is more dangerous, until the moment when the distance is finally compressed to the point where the blade can reach the heart...

"It's time to decide the winner." Someone said so.