The golden finger of my family's god judge is the bloodline of the onmyoji assistant shikigami

Chang Zeng Mihuche chopped down a retrograde army with one sword, but immediately three more enemy swords surrounded him.

"Cut, it's really troublesome!" The brave man didn't change his expression in the face of the siege, but his eyes became more serious, perfectly hiding the anxiety and worry in his heart.

"It's only now that I realize the trouble, don't you think it's a bit... Huh, isn't it too late?"

The gorgeous golden figure flashed past, and where the blade passed was the handsome and beautiful face of the real product Huche.

"I'm sorry, Hachisuga, I have troubled you again, I... ahem, I really haven't done enough!"

"This kind of useless words, fakes are always on the lips, cheer up, there are still people waiting for us to go back..."

The swarming enemies made it impossible for the two of them to talk for a while, but after a while, both Nagsoya and Hachisuka realized that something was wrong. I personally didn't take it seriously, but now I found that the enemy's strength is increasing, the number of people is also increasing, and the fighting pressure is gradually increasing. What is it... What's going on!

Hachisuka gritted his teeth secretly, did I miss it?It's impossible to bet on Huche's name!

"Hachisuka! Watch out!"

Taking advantage of Fu Sangshen's distraction, he pierced through Hachisuka's waist, and blood spurted out as the blade retreated.Hachisuhe staggered, and received another blow on the leg.

"Ooooh! Cut off your head and die!"

Hachisuka's line of sight was blocked by the light onion feathers, and the blood-stained white scarf showed that the other party had also fought hard all the way, with an extremely familiar aura... Could this be... Could it be...

"Not bad, An Ding!" Nagso Mitora broke through to Hachisuka, supported his brother with one hand, looked at the young man beside him, and said in a rare voice trembling with excitement, "Your strength is growing! Qingguang... ...wasn't with you?"

"Here it is! Mr. Nagso Mikotoru!" A jumping red flashed in front of his eyes, and the knife-wielding boy cut off the enemy's blade with his backhand.The golden earrings traced a small arc, and the bright red eyes were burning with fierce fighting spirit, but there were fine drops of water hanging on the long eyelashes.

Hachisu Kakoto looked in disbelief at the two equally excited teenagers in front of him, and grabbed Nagsoya's arm to keep his balance.

Is...is it the clarity and stability of our Honmaru?

Of course, is that still wrong?I really didn't expect that there would be a time to fight side by side together!

This is really... a miracle...

The sky was getting dark, and it began to rain lightly, but at this time all Hanamaru's swords were mobilized for the first time, looking for the traces of the two Kotoru, including Yuma.

"Ah, the rain is so annoying! The clothes are not gorgeous anymore!" Taiko Zhong Zhenzong complained about the weather in a low voice.

"Well, Xiao Zhen, why don't I return the cloak to you..." The God Inspector who was held in Tsurumaru's arms heard the dagger's complaints, and asked a little embarrassedly.At this moment, what Yuma was wearing was the opponent's short cape.

"Hey? That, don't worry about it, I'm joking, right Xiaoguang?" Taiko Zhong Zhenzong blushed for some reason when he met the serious eyes of the judge, and cast his gaze uncomfortably at the person who followed behind him. Candlestick cut Guangzhong.

"Yes, I really think Xiaozhen is more handsome without the cloak at this time, what do you think, master?"

"Hey, yes, very handsome, and Mr. Mitsutada, also, very handsome..." Yuma turned around and smiled at Tachi, looking cute and shy.

"Then what about me? Lord~ren~" How could Tsurumaru Kuninaga let go of such an opportunity, and kissed the boy's forehead with his chin affectionately, smiling a bit rascally.

Youzhen raised her eyes to look at him, subconsciously pursed her lower lip, then silently lowered her head against Fu Sangshen's chest.Just when Tsurumaru thought he said something wrong, or the timing of the joke was not right, the young man whispered a short sentence, which immediately made Baihe's eyes light up, shining like the sun.

"Hmm... Tsurumaru, the most handsome..."

It was completely dark, but the rain did not stop. This place was already some distance away from Hanamaru.Urashima Kotoru looked around, it was obviously a battlefield, even though it had been washed by the rain for a while, the boy could still smell the smell of blood in the air.

"It's here, that's right, with the breath of our Huche, the eldest brother and the second brother must have fought here!"

Without the escape of the past, Urashima at this time finally showed the true strength of Kotoru.

"Master, I feel that Brother Chang Zengmi and the others haven't been away for too long. It seems that they are... fighting and retreating..."

"Master? What's wrong with you? Hello!"

Urashima waved his hands vigorously in front of Yuma, but saw that the judge grabbed Tsurumaru's collar and trembled all over.

Without Urashima's reminder, Tsurumaru also noticed that something was wrong with Yuu, but the boy's expression was not physical discomfort, but a rare agitation and excitement, and the hand shaking his clothes was violent.

"Little Hua'er? What's wrong? Is it dangerous?" Tsurumaru asked uncertainly, but the judge didn't pay attention.

"Show me." Yaken Toshiro walked over quickly, taking advantage of the opportunity to take the boy from Tsurumaru's hand.

But Bai He was obviously not happy, turned around, and shook the boy again, "Hey, I'm back to my senses!"

"Snapped!"

Wuji Zhenzong slapped the young man resoundingly in front of him, which made the focus of the young man's eyes fall on his own face.

"Master, are you okay?"

Of course I'm fine, I've never been better!Yuma's heart was about to jump out of nervousness and excitement, guess what I sensed?It's her sister's power, such a familiar mental power, Yuuma has no doubts that it's her sister.But...why would it be sensed here?

It can't be the elder sister herself, and this power is also very weak. If it wasn't for the fact that her own spiritual power is exactly the same as that of her elder sister, Yuma wouldn't be able to judge based on such a slight residual spiritual power.

Is there a definite number in the dark?The direction of the divergence of this force is basically the same as the retreating direction pointed by Urashima, so Yuma had to think a little more, but... the young man looked around, and now he is no longer a single-handed existence, no matter what, He already has the strength to pursue the truth, so whoever stole my sister's power, I want you to repay double!

The faint red light enveloped Da Dao California Qingguang, adding a touch of blood to Fu Sangshen's bright red pupils.Yamato Shou Anding beside him was also in the same situation, the blood-stained feathers covered in red made him look like a wounded blue bird.

Check for non-violation!

Hachisuka couldn't figure it out, the enemy seemed to split up, kill one and surround them with a team. He only encountered such a situation at the beginning of the catastrophe, when the link with the God Judge was not broken.The problem is...

"I'm sorry, Nagasoya, this time it's An Ding and I who got you and Hachisuka-san into trouble!"

The surrounding retrograde troops began to transform into more powerful police officers one by one. Instead, the four people who were besieged had a brief fighting gap, standing back to back, and prepared for the worst.

"An Ding, what's the matter with the light on your body? I've wanted to ask for a long time." Chang Zeng Mihu thoroughly wiped the blood from his face, and looked at his former companion beside him.

"Why do you say that you were implicated? What do you mean?" Hachisuka frowned, he could feel that his power was rapidly draining, and the power gained by beheading the marching army was far from enough for him to consume.Glancing at Nagasoya Kotoru who was also scarred beside him, Hachisuka couldn't help reaching into his arms and pinching the omamori Urashima gave him.

He suddenly felt a little glad that he had such a silly brother. If Urashima didn't recognize that child as his master, how could he get this life-saving talisman? You... As the real thing, I have been protected and rescued by the counterfeit... It's really... unexpectedly useless!

"Mr. Hachisuka, it's actually us... wait, what's wrong with you, your breath is a bit heavy..." An Ding glanced at the purple-haired young man beside him, and was about to explain his special situation with Qingguang, but found that Black air continuously entangled on the golden armor, casting a layer of gray shadow on the genuine product.

"I'm sorry, I..." Hachisuka fell to his knees on the ground as if unable to hold on before finishing his sentence.

Chang Zeng Mihutou hurriedly supported his younger brother, and looked at him worriedly, "Don't think about it, keep your mind clear, Hachisuga!"

I...looked at my elder brother, the fake who I have always disliked and refused to admit, but I didn't want him to protect me without hesitation in the end.

"This, you must keep it well, it's what that child Urashima wanted to give you, don't hesitate to use it at the critical moment...

"This is..." Chang Zengmi looked at the omamori that the other party stuffed into his hand, and looked at the other party more and more worriedly, "Now is the critical moment, what are you going to do for me, if it is that adult's In terms of power, why are you hesitating, use it now!".

The glamorous young man with purple hair suddenly showed a somewhat weak but exceptionally strong smile to Chang Zengmi, showing his peerless demeanor, "Don't worry, I can still persevere. If I succumb to the darkness like this, how can I be worthy?" Hu Che's name, big brother, do you think so?"

You, you call me big brother?Chang Zeng Mi Huche looked at his younger brother in shock, with an expression of disbelief.

"Hey, can you wait until the enemy is settled!" California Qingguang vigorously shook Brother Huche's shoulder with an expression of impatience.It successfully made the two tigers blush.

"This, if you really feel uncomfortable, try it!" Handing a small red bottle to Hachisuka, Yamato Morita looked excited, "Drink it and you will not be disturbed by the power of the Dark Fall, me and Qingguang is like this, the red light you see is the power of protection..."

"What's in here?" Chang Zeng Mihuche didn't come to the conclusion immediately, but carefully looked at Anding.Although they all come from the same Honmaru, and there is a deep bond with the same Shinsengumi sword, but after the catastrophe, Nagasoya really dare not trust the other party rashly, even if the other party's breath is very clean, but...too clean Isn't it right?

"The juice extracted from Sakura of Time contains the existence that can protect the original heart and eliminate the power of darkness, but..." Qingguang paused, and took out a small bottle that was exactly the same from his arms, and handed it to In front of Chang Zengmi, "The side effect is that once you drink it, it will automatically attract the attack of the retrograde army, and there is a greater chance...that it will turn into a violation of illegality."

"It's you!" Chang Zeng Mihuche suppressed a low growl, no wonder he encountered such an abnormal situation, it turned out to be... oh, my luck is really bad!

"At this time, it's useless to complain... On the contrary, I'm grateful that I can still have such a choice at this time," Hachisuka shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold the bottle that An Ding handed over, his gaze was firm and full of nostalgia And Gentle, "Once in a while, I'm as thoughtless as that kid from Urashima, it doesn't seem so bad..."

Wait, wait a minute, Hachisuka!

Chang Zengmi looked at his younger brother who drank the red liquid in one gulp, and before he could stop him, he snatched it from Qingguang's hand and drank it up.

No matter what you choose, all I can do is to accompany you, and I will accompany you when I go to the poor and fall to the underworld.

A red aura burst out from the bodies of the two Hu Ches, and even the light from Qing Guang and An Ding's bodies was also filled.

The long-lost pure power gradually purified the darkness in the body, but with a familiar aura, the two looked at each other in amazement, and the figure of the same person appeared in their hearts, the master of Urashima, the boy named Xiaohuaer God judge, these two powers are so similar, why is this so?

"You said, this power comes from... Toki Sakura? Is that the name of the god judge?" Nagasomi asked this question with some guilt, and glanced at his younger brother, but was surprised that the other party didn't complain about himself, which sounds stupid. The problem of getting home.

"How is it possible, Toki Sakura is a tree, how could it be a god judge?" Yamato Mamoru looked at him in a daze, "Are you okay?"

Please, don't look at me with caring eyes, brat!

Bee Xu and He Huche felt a fever in the palm of his hand. He took off the gloves and found a small red cherry blossom pattern appeared in the palm of his hand, like a blood-colored butterfly. It stopped for a while and then disappeared.

"It's the mark of Xueying, which means that you are recognized by Tokizakura. From now on, we can... share spiritual power."

Talking about the light of the cherry blossoms flowing freely among the four people, the expressions of surprise on the faces of Nagsoya and Hachisuka were even greater. Isn't this the special kind of aura that appeared between the god judge and his sword? Spiritual link?

What is the connection between Toki Sakura and that adult?Wait, isn't that kid a fish?How did it get involved with plants again?

Although there were thousands of questions in their hearts, Jian Feiwei didn't give the four of them any more time to answer their questions, blood splashed all over the place, no matter how many doubts and puzzles they had in their hearts, now there was only one belief in the four of them—— "survive".

The battle became more and more fierce. The elite monsters were elite monsters after all, the encirclement circle became smaller and smaller, and the movements of the four became slower and slower.

Just when Chang Zeng Mihutoru thought that this short reunion with his old friend was about to become the last farewell to this world;

Just when Hachisuka was standing with his saber in his hand, facing life and death calmly,

Just when Qingguang leaned against An Ding, the two ignored the enemy's blade and smiled at each other;

Accompanied by the shining knife light, several figures rushed into the enemy's formation as if they had descended from the sky.Immediately afterwards, countless crimson and light red petals suddenly appeared in the dense rain curtain, covering the entire battlefield like cherry blossoms following the snow...

California Qingguang looked at his hands in surprise, the blood cherry blossoms that had faded in color in his palms reappeared, those petals turned into auras and scrambled to blend into his body, the same spiritual power as Tokizakura, but full of more Because of the powerful healing power, the body repairing the sword is also quickly healing Fusangshen's body, just like the hand of the person who was judged...

Wait, wait a minute, is that a god judge?

Yamato Moran Ding shook California Qingguang vigorously, pointed at the red and white figure slowly approaching, and was extremely shocked, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word.

"Qing, Qingguang... Look quickly, look quickly! Toki Sakura, Toki Sakura has become a spirit!!!"

The author has something to say:

Qingguang, I'm sorry for you, you're always overwhelmed by the word count, it really can't save me... The most important thing is that there are too many words, but the plot doesn't go far, and I feel tired!

If this goes on like this, I don't dare to let you get in touch with Xiao Hua'er anymore. I'm really afraid that because of writing about you, I'll drag other people's plots away...

Confused...

Suddenly I feel that my writing skills are terrible and useless. I haven’t finished the established plot line. When I see other articles written in big letters, I wish I could delete my own writing. This kind of writing is ashamed to death. I am ashamed of my Honmaru and my sword!

I am a super invincible African aunt, and I don’t have a single rare knife. The description of all rare knives is all based on my imagination.But Qingguang, An Ding, Retreat, Yaoken, Hachisuka, Hasebe, you who have been with me all this time, have more affection for you than Sankayue, I can't help but think Wrote the best of you guys, pity...I wish I screwed up a bit...