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boom!Bang bang bang!

The samurai sword and sharp claws collided constantly, and the girl's figure quickly intertwined with the priest's evil spirit.

She frowned slightly.

Just now, have the four sealed places already fallen?

It seems that we are ready to face Yamata no Orochi.

Turning back kicked up a terrifying shock wave, blasting the priest's evil spirit away. The girl quickly held the golden longbow, and faint golden particles condensed on her fingertips.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Three golden streamers pierced through the body of the priest evil spirit.

Just when the girl swung her knife and was about to slay the priest's evil spirit, she stopped abruptly, turned around and grabbed the longbow.

boom!

The golden arrow shattered the miasma that hit the little loli.

Seeing the splintering miasma falling from the sky, little Loli squatted down in horror with her head in her arms, and was protected by Chunchuan Moji in her arms.

The pitch-black miasma hit the faint barrier.

Seeing the miasma dissipating on the barrier, Moji Chunchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, she was puzzled again.

She remembered that Principal Chunchuan told her that these miasmas could erode any barrier formed by spiritual power.

Why is this enchantment able to block miasma inflammation?

"Hey, this is the charm Master Qingming gave the ancestor back then."

The girl smiled triumphantly.

"Old ancestor...?"

Chunchuan Moji's eyes were full of doubts.

Seeing that all the 'sacrifices' had been rescued by Chunchuan Moji, she shot a few more arrows to penetrate the priest's evil spirit, and the girl said: "Since the other children have been put down, let's hurry up." Let's go."

"Otherwise, wait until that woman from Genji comes..."

puff!

The snow-white sword light disappeared in a flash.

The girl who was talking just now was cut in half by the sharp blade.

"elder sister?!"

Seeing the girl lying on the ground covered in blood, little loli opened her eyes wide.

"I said, it seems that some insects have infiltrated the demon-suppressing altar."

Amidst the pitch-black miasma, a white-haired woman holding a Fudo Yuhun samurai sword came out slowly.

Looking at Yuan Ya, who was dying on the ground, Yuan Qiye said thoughtfully, "Is he a descendant of Boya?"

"It's no wonder that you can find this place and possess such archery and saber skills."

"In that case..."

The gloomy miasma wrapped around the snow-white blade of Budu Yuhun, Yuan Qiye tilted his head and said: "Go and accompany your Boya ancestor."

- Swish!

In an instant, she appeared in front of Yuan Ya, and slashed down with a knife.

--boom!

boom!

As soon as she blocked Yuan Qiye's blade with difficulty with the dagger, Moji Chunchuan was thrown away with great force.

Yuan Qiye swung his saber again without even looking at Moji Chunchuan.

"No...don't kill this samurai sister!"

Between life and death, the little Lolita, whose face was full of tears, rushed forward and stood in front of Yuanya.

puff!

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There is only one update today, sorry.

Inexplicably, I was wronged because of some things, so I want to explain it carefully. (The author who posts private matters in the work)

In fact, more than half of it has already been written, so let’s post it together tomorrow.

第380八章-灵魂碎片

The snow-white blade pierced through the palm of Yu Gonglian.

Standing calmly in front of Yuan Qiye, Ren Amamiya, dressed in a phantom thief costume, looked at her leader silently.

"You...how did you come here?"

The space in front of him suddenly turned into an unknown space, with a smile on his face, Yuan Qiye asked curiously.

However, before Yu Gonglian could speak, Yuan Qiye suddenly said: "It was Xia Mo who asked you to come here, right?"

"Well, his variables are indeed quite large, but it doesn't matter."

Pulling Fudu Yuhun from Yu Gonglian's palm, Yuan Qiye let go of its handle, allowing Fudu Yuhun to fall downward.

When falling, the bloody spiritual power wrapped around Budu Yuhun's knife, and then, a small hand gently held the handle of Budu Yuhun's knife.

Fudu, with red pupils, held his own body and looked at Ren Amameiya with no expression on his face.

"One hit two?"

"Yeah, after all, my time is limited."

Saying so, Minamoto gently pulled out another samurai sword — Onikiri — from his waist.

Seeing the very familiar samurai sword held by Yuan Nanaya, Amamiya Ren's pupils tightened slightly.

In an instant, Yuan Qiye and Fudu disappeared in front of him at the same time.

"Asen! Anzu! Ishtar! Satan! Lucifer! Michael!"

Blue flames gushed out crazily from the pure white mask on Ren Amamiya's face.

In an instant, six different figures appeared behind him.

--boom!

The distorted blue flames devoured Yuan Nanaya and Fudu Yuhun who attacked Ren Amamiya.

......

"No... gone?"

The expected pain did not appear, and little Lolita timidly opened her eyes, looking at the dark miasma in front of her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion.

Soon, she breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head, looked at Yuan Ya who was covered in blood, stretched out her hand, and tried to block the wound on her abdomen with her own.

Blood soon flowed from the little Lolita's fingertips.

Little Lolita's eyes were full of panic: "Wu... Sister Samurai, don't die!"

Raising her head with some difficulty, looking at the tear-stained face of little Lolita, Yuanya said softly: "Take out the charm in my pocket."

"Charm?"

The anxious little loli took out a lot of things from Yuanya's pocket.

"Yes... are these spells?"

Looking at the large stack of spells, the little loli said.

"Come on... just give them to me."

Stretching out her hand, Yuan Ya gently grabbed the stack of charms in Little Lolita's hand.

A large amount of spiritual power surged out from the spells, and quickly merged into Yuan Ya's body. After absorbing these spells, Yuan Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and her complexion improved a lot.

"What about that woman?"

Looking at the empty Demon Suppressing Altar, Yuan Ya, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again.

"No... gone."

Little Lolita said uncertainly.

"Missing???"

Yuan Ya's eyes were full of doubts.

"Forget it, no matter so much, let's get out of here first."

Looking at the children wearing blood-stained priestess costumes around her, Yuan Ya quickly condensed her longbow and pulled the half-moon away.

- Whoosh!

The golden arrow pierced through the pitch-black mist instantly, and a road appeared in front of their eyes.

At this moment, the ground of the demon suppressing altar suddenly began to shake violently.

Boom!

A large amount of miasma swallowed the entire altar of suppressing demons in an instant.

In the dark and chaotic miasma, one after another, the vengeful spirits of the witches appeared in place.

Their faces were pale, and they all turned their heads stiffly, looking at Yuan Ya, Chun Chuan Mo Ji, and the children in the orphanage who were surrounded by them.

"Wow!!!"