The hunted Yuan Boya [Comprehensive]

"If you don't use a sword——break it here!"

The voice of the silver-haired young man seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the eyes he looked at them were also heart-piercingly cold.

The Daojian Fusangshen looked at each other, and for a while, no one made a move.

They harbored malice towards Boya at first, and Boya's actions must be to teach them a lesson.

However, if he took action against Boya... what kind of consequences would there be?

"If you still have the dignity to be swords, draw your swords." Boya said without refusal.

Yaken Toshiro gripped the dagger at his waist.Let Yaken Toshiro attack his master, this is simply the most ridiculous joke.

Sword Fusangshen didn't want to fight, and at the moment shrouded in Boya's overwhelming aura, they also knew very well that if they didn't fight, they would face only one end.

The man in front of him is serious.

However, they didn't want to break off here.

Whether it was the idea of ​​the "Shenyin Project" at the beginning, or the cover-up and concealment of Boya's truth later, the original reason was to survive.

The turning point of the matter was that they discovered that Boya was far more powerful than they had imagined. The sword was the existence of chasing the strong, and such a powerful Boya made them heartbroken.

They even vaguely regarded Boya as their master in their hearts, but that was only because of Boya's strength.

And not because of "Yuan Boya" himself.

The worst result is nothing more than Boya leaving, and they become swords without an owner again, but no matter what - the fate of being broken is not the end they want.

"I'm offended." Sanri Yuezong leaned forward slightly to salute, and in the next second, he raised his head again without any hesitation.

The sword forged with moon pattern and the Taidao in Boya's hand broke apart at the touch of a touch. Mikazuki Zongjin felt the strong impact when the sword and sword met, and finally there was no smile on his face anymore.

"Ah, if the crane is stained red with blood, it won't look like a crane." Said Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and drew his sword.

The few remaining people looked at each other, and under Boya's awe-inspiring aura, they also drew out the sabers at their waists.

This is a unilateral crushing battle with no power to fight back.

Even if they had the chance to fight back for a moment, it didn't work because Boya was too powerful.

Boya's attack did not show any mercy, and soon, the Sword Fusangshen became bruised and bruised.

"Yakuken Toshiro, you once told me that matters on the battlefield can be left to you with confidence," Boya said in a disappointed tone, "Is such a weak sword your belief?"

"Main hall, I..." Yaoken Fujishiro almost exhausted all his strength to push away the approaching blade, but in an instant, Boya retracted the sword and slashed back. Kento Shiro couldn't avoid it, his shoulder was instantly cut by the awe-inspiring saber air, and the bright red blood flowed down instantly.

The short cry of pain was swallowed down the throat, and Yaken Toshiro didn't bother to cry out the pain at all, because Boya didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the next stab came immediately!

"Yakuken! Be careful!" Yiqi Yizhen stopped in front of Yaken Toshiro as quickly as possible, and stopped Boya's attack with his knife.

"Ichiki Ichishin, Yaken Toshiro, please answer me—what is a sword?" Boya looked at the two scarred people in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"The sword is..." Yiqi was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but relax his hand, but Boya's knife was already coming towards him.

If it was cut by this knife, it would probably be cut off directly.

Yiqi didn't want to try it, and didn't dare to try it. He withdrew the knife at the critical moment and rolled to one side, only to escape Boya's fatal blow.

Boya glanced at him, as if he regretted that he hadn't cut the knife, and was stopped by Hasebe and Kali Qingguang. He let go of the thoughtful moment and started fighting with the two.

What is a sword?

Between the clash of swords, Yiqi Yizheng looked around at the scarred sword Fusangshen, and couldn't help asking himself.

The sword is tempered and forged by human beings with fierce fire, and it is born to exist for fighting and battlefields. The sword is the sharp edge of the murderer, and it is also the blade of protection.

The same is true for Sword Fusangshen.

They are awakened by human beings, even if they get a human body, their purpose is the same as when they were objects.

The sword pays off the gods, killing the time-traveling army, protecting the god judges, and the distorted history.

However, under the god-like appearance of the Sword Fusangshen, human beings have gradually forgotten their original heart.

Yaken Toshiro looked at the figure of Hiroya who was wrestling with Hasebe Hasebe, Kiyomitsu Kazakhstan, and Tsukimune Mikakazuki, and couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face.

General, why did you ask such a question all of a sudden?

In this battle, why did the general ask this question?

Yaken Toshiro is the sword to protect the Lord.The former God-inspector was a gentle girl who was extremely lacking in spiritual power, but she was unable to maintain the basic operation of the pill, and was finally lost during a battle, and was brought back here by Yijing.

What is a sword?What is Sword Fusangshen?

There is no difference between the sword and the sword Fusangshin.

They were born by the hands of humans, and it is their instinct to be close to humans.Therefore, at the beginning, when they were summoned by the God Judge, they also had a close heart, but some things they experienced later made them lose this kind of heart, and even fell into a dark fall.

Witnessed countless brothers being maliciously abused, smashed with knives, and even thrown into the pool of knives. Yizhen once saw the scene of hell, until he was pulled back to reality by that flame-like figure.

"Now is not the time to be in a daze, first phase palace." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said out of breath.He is the only one who has fought against Boya, and now he knows that the exchange between the two of them that day was just a point.

Looking at the horrific appearance of everyone now, and looking at Boya's ability to meet and counterattack with ease, and there is no intention of softening his hands, Tsurumaru Kuniang has no doubts, and their end is probably a little bit closer to Broken Knife.

"Tsuramaru-den, just now the main hall asked me what a sword is—" Yiqi raised his head and looked at the Taidao beside him, who was also a royal imperial treasure, and asked in a deep voice: "What does Tsurumaru-den think a sword is?" Woolen cloth?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was taken aback by his question.

What is the sword, Tsurumaru Kuninaga can not give the answer.

As a knife used for beheading, it has been used as spoils of war many times, as funeral objects, and enshrined in shrines... In order to get his unscrupulous rewards, there are countless, but it makes him feel tired and pursues more thrilling and exciting pursuits Everything, so he escaped from Honmaru, wandered around, and ended up here.

The battle on the other side is still going on, even if they have exhausted all their strengths, in this battle, the Sword Fusangshen have no advantage at all.

The strength of Boya has been engraved deep in their hearts with an unshakable attitude.

"Sanri Yuezong is near, why have you persisted until now?"

——It is unwilling.

Why, Zhang Qiane concluded that he was useless just by looking at him.As one of the five swords in the world, even if he bears the title of "the most beautiful", he is not just an empty decoration.

"Kiki Hasebe, what is your wish for being born in this world, who is only the master?"

— It is the desire for monopoly.

As a sword, Oda Nobunaga, who is the master, gave it to an unknown junior. If the master belongs to me alone, this situation will never happen again.In the end, it aroused the disgust of the previous god judge, and he was expelled away until he came here by accident and met the current lord.

"California Qingguang, you are clearly longing for light, but you want to plunge yourself into darkness. What are you afraid of?"

——It is self-blame.

His former interrogator was a lady from a well-loved family.She enjoys the Shura field where men with swords fight for her favor, and his good friend Yamato Shou'an dies in the sword fight.

If he had noticed the strangeness of Yamato's stability, if he hadn't been so obsessed with pursuing the God Judge's favor, how could he have lost his friend?

Accompanied by the clanging of swords, something was slowly revealed in the mist.

Boya's merciless questioning made everyone's fighting spirit weaker and weaker, and even the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

What is a sword?

They are knives, sharp tools that cut through everything.

They are knives, who break their hearts for the strong, and take loyalty as their belief.

"God judges" have forgotten their original intentions, endured humiliation at will, and trampled on their dignity, but how much do they remember?

The so-called sword, even if it is broken, can be reborn after being tempered by the fire. As the sword Fusangshen, do they still have the pride and dignity of the sword itself?

"Bo Ya-sama..." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro grabbed the white cloth on his body tightly, and the emerald pupils of the eyes were watery.

Although Boya's words were addressed to other people, he also understood the meaning behind Boya's words, and couldn't help blushing slightly because of the meaning of his words.

"Although it looks carefree, Boya has always been a very gentle person." Qingming said with a smile.

His gaze was glued to Boya from the very beginning, knowing Boya's temperament well, he understood Boya's meaning immediately.

He didn't want to vent his anger, but he wanted to use this opportunity to let these swordsmen pay tribute to their positions.

It is the act of an incompetent person to impose the pain he has experienced on an innocent person.

And the sword pays the gods, it shouldn't be like this.

They are sharp weapons, but they abandon their dignity and pride, and impose malice on others—this kind of evasive attitude is what makes Boya really angry.

Facing a powerful opponent, he will not be greedy for life and fear death, and he will also be fearless in the face of defeat.This kind of way of the strong is achieved step by step by Boya relying on his own failures again and again.

Ahh... such a dazzling and eye-catching Boya has been seen by so many people, obviously it was only a treasure he discovered alone in the first place.

Qingming took a deep look at Boya, and the darkness in his eyes became more intense.He closed his eyes slightly, suppressed the roiling emotions, and interrupted the battle with a loud voice: "Bo Ya."

Boya retracted the knife and turned around, looking back at him.

Those red pupils burning like flames were full of his figure.