The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

"what?!"

Unexpectedly strong, the hurricane swept Susanoo and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, a deep gully appeared on the ground swept by the divine weapon, which almost divided the whole world. If it weren't for this treasure and the anti-world treasure, the entire inherent barrier would have May be cleaved whole by it.

However, Susanoo, who was caught off guard by this blow, was not in a good condition.

"What is going on with that sword?"

Susanoo looked at Emiya, his face was full of surprise and uncertainty, the body of the God of Steel on his body was also cut open by the giant sword, a wound of about [-] centimeters rushed down the abdomen and across the chest, and blood flowed out everywhere , In his hand, there was also a crack in the Tiancongyun Sword.

Obviously, in the confrontation just now, Susanoo was at a disadvantage.

But he didn't care about this.

After all, the name of the sword surprised him.

"Why, what you killed should be the Greek god of blacksmiths. Even if you have seen other mythical artifacts, how did you see the near-extinct Sumerian myth? Moreover, the sword, although it is not But it gave me a special feeling, King Rakshasa, what is going on with you?"

Amazed and uncertain, Sumerian mythology is too old, and the existing ruins are also pitiful, which is also the case, the frequency of the advent of the God of Disobedience is too rare, even in the past few decades, there are not many, even more What surprised him was the treasure in Wei Gong's hand.

It's different from a god tool, but its power is not inferior at all.

"During the battle, do you still have the mind to ask about such things?"

As Wei Gong spoke, he waved his hand casually, and the Zhanshan Sword in his hand came out and landed on the ground.

"Speaking of which, the sword in your hand is Tian Congyun."

"Didn't you already know?"

Susanoo frowned, feeling a little bad, the magic power on his body poured into Amano's sword, and the slightest cracks quickly recovered under the warming of the magic power.

"At the beginning, I once saw an old man who was a knife maker."

Not paying attention to Susanoo's actions, Emiya narrated as if telling a story.

"He has worked so hard to forge a precious sword that he likes."

"After all, that knife is out of the scope of weapons used by [people]."

"He spent too much time, and finally, at a certain point in time, he forged a sword that satisfied him."

As Emiya said, a knife slowly took shape.

"Because I have some karma with him, I was lucky enough to see that knife once."

"What's the name of that knife?"

Feeling more and more bad in his heart, Susanoo frowned.

Asked tentatively.

"Tumu Karimuramasa, this is the name of the sword. Of course, you should be more familiar with the Amacongyun sword instead."

The knife took shape, and the oppressive atmosphere began to permeate.

"It is said that you obtained the Sword of Heaven from the Cloud from the body of Yamato no Orochi. Then, can you fight against this knife forged by mortals?"

Chapter 52 Two Hands of Clouds in the Sky

"Forging by mortals? You seem to underestimate the gods, right? Tiancongyun in my hand is not just a weapon, he is my subordinate god. Do you think that with the fakes forged by mortals, or even the fakes of fakes, Can you fight me?"

A sinister smile appeared on Susano's face.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned back to the original God of Disobedience.

No, it shouldn't be transformed back, it should be, he was originally the existence of the God of Disobedience.

In the battle with the God Slayer, the madness has been fully aroused. From the mythical period, the God of Steel who slayed Yamato no Orochi appeared in front of Emiya in a frenzied manner.

The spell power entwined by Amacongyun became stronger and stronger, and the blood on Susanoo's body flowed drop by drop from his body and scattered into the mid-air. Even so, Susanoo didn't seem to care about it.

"A fake of a fake? Let's just think so, but your Amazono Cloud is just found from the tail of Yamato no Orochi, and you didn't make it yourself. From this point of view, a mortal who can create Amazono Cloud, It seems to be better than you, a sword user."

There was a hint of sarcasm on Wei Gong's face.

This is of course, in the myth, Susanoo got the treasured sword of Amacongyun only by accident.

However, that blacksmith spent his whole life, and finally forged this precious sword at a certain moment when he became a heroic spirit after death.

With a mortal body, forging god-made weapons, unimaginable situations, unimaginable difficulties.

He has already achieved the skill of a mere blacksmith to the realm of gods and Buddhas.

"In that case, let's try—"

A lava-like light began to shine in his hand, and the fiery light reflected the knife that had just appeared, as if it had just been forged from a raging fire.

Compared with the one in Susanoo's hand, the slender sword is indeed smaller in shape, but the aura exuded from it is not weak at all.

Fire, burning.

The knife is whistling.

"It's quite capable."

The magic power on his body increased again for a week, and it turned into a flame-like arrogance covering his body, burning blazingly.