Shimmering Blade

Fanwai Sunny (2)

'Pillar of light? 'Basically everyone who heard this question felt very strange.

'When did the Ghost Killing Squad have beams of light? '

'Never heard of light breathing? '

'Which trainer taught it? '

……

Even the young protagonist felt extraordinarily at a loss: "From 400 years ago to the present, there seems to be no breath of light..."

But no matter what they think, as long as there is a good result in the end, they don't care who it is.

I saw that non-human non-ghost existence who called himself 'Guang Yong He Hui' pushed away the knife handle with his right hand--people noticed that he was left-handed--and held the knife handle with his left hand.

The face that was full of relaxed and freehand brushwork just now is now only serious, "Ghost Mai Tsuji, are you ready to die?"

After he said these words, the originally faint light on his body seemed to be stronger, and after looking at it for a long time, he felt that it was his own illusion.

But Oni Wu Tsuji knew that this was not an illusion, and the disgusting feeling in Kounaga and Hui's body became more and more intense.

"Who the hell are you?!" Onimai Tsuji's expression became ferocious, "I've never heard of '光永和辉'!"

As soon as this question came out, the other members of the Demon Slayer Squad, who were resting and guarding, couldn't help pricking up their ears, and listened carefully to Kounaga and Hui's answer.

"It's said to be 'Guang Yong He Hui', there is nothing you can do if you don't believe it." Guang Yong He Hui exerted force on his body, as if he was about to draw out that day wheel knife.

"Impossible! You are not a human being!" Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou waved his 'whip' over and loudly denied it.

Guang Yong and Hui looked around and found that they were basically scarred, so they simply drew their knives and only used basic slashing to block all the attacks.

Then he replied slowly, "Yes, I'm not a human being, I'm a heroic spirit." There seemed to be a little smile in his eyes, "I was born from the lord, companion, master, junior—"

Speaking of this, he looked at my wife Shanyi, and quickly withdrew his eyes, "The heroic spirit in my thoughts, I am immortal, immortal, and immortal."

"And I'm not afraid of the sun, and I don't have to eat people." Mitsunaga and Hui grinned maliciously, "Are you envious? Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi? The goal you have worked hard for for 1000 years is still no match for the Ghost Killers." thoughts."

Not only was he wasting time waiting for Mrs. Zhushi's medicine to take effect, but he was also explaining to everyone present, at least to make them trust him a little bit, "It's because they are so fond of 'Killing Ghost Dance Tsuji'—that is, you,"

He smiled, "The strong wish of this idea made me capture the source of this torrent of longing." Although it was captured by Chaldea.

"It will allow me to find your existence in many worlds, of course I will rush over here without stopping!" Guang Yong and Hui said loudly, "I will definitely do it again! Cut off your head!"

"My master Kuwashima Cigoro will definitely be very pleased, my junior brother and my wife Shanyi will definitely be proud of me, and my lover Sato... will also be proud of me!"

In the end, Mitsuinaga and Hui couldn't help revealing the dark side of his character—maybe it was because he had died once that made him more relaxed, words that he didn't necessarily say before, but now he also said them .

And in fact, this sentence uttered out of bad taste successfully stunned everyone present. The most surprised person visible to the naked eye should be Yoshiyuki Tomioka. It is rare to see him open his mouth and open his eyes. He widened his eyes, and almost dropped the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand.

"Because everyone expects you to die, please die."

*

The guys who hadn't moved at all started to move in an instant.

Probably because they understood the origin of Guang Yong and Hui, or thought they understood—in short, for various reasons, they were all rushing for this beam of light.

Maybe it was because he could see that he was not as strong as him.

Kounaga and Hui are different from the past, the smile he showed when he faced the ghost was never kind, he only showed a mocking and disdainful smile.

And now, maybe because of the heroic spirit's physique, his expression basically doesn't affect his strength, or because he was suppressed hard before, he would laugh at everything he faced.

This is self-confidence that comes from strength.

Undead Kawa Minami's character is the most obvious, he grinned grinningly - he said something, the smile was really scary, he looked very wicked - and shouted, "If this is the case, you should fight hard!"

"Since it belongs to Sabito..." Yoshiyuki Tomioka murmured, gripping the Japanese sword tightly in his hand again.

Breath of Flowers, Four Types, Safflower!

Breath of Thunder·One Shape·Thunderbolt Flash·Six Links!

Breath of the Snake · Five Shapes · Winding Long Snake!

God of Fire Kagura · Three Types · Biluotian!

……

Although everyone uses different breaths and styles, their ultimate goal is the same. Experienced people should pay attention to the posture of others' hands, avoid their moves deliberately, and use moves that will not hinder others. type.

This is the strength of the column.

Good at observing and understanding each other.

But no matter what, if you hesitate too much about these things, you might lose your companion.Guang Yong and Hui didn't want to watch them die with their own eyes.

He's not stupid, he didn't see Miss Hana Butterfly Kanae here, Miss Chu Butterfly Ninja, Kasumi Toki Touichiro, Kozu Toru Ichiro, Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro, Otozhu Umo Tengen...

What else does he not understand?

Even if he didn't die, he probably wouldn't be able to fight now.

Even, the younger brother of Fengzhu Immortal Kawashimi's brother Immortal Chuan Xuanya no longer exists.

unacceptable.

Too much!

The anger in Guangyong and Hui's hearts finally spread all over his body little by little, the blood all over his body was screaming, his eyes gradually became clear, and spots appeared on his face.

Veins appeared on his hands, and the handle of the knife creaked.

He thought of the treasure that he had never used before—or rather, since he went to Chaldea, he hadn't used even one skill of the treasure.

Noble Phantasm...

He has only one Noble Phantasm, but has two skills.

Speaking of skills, they are also different, one is his real name evolved from the upgrade of his Sun Wheel Knife, and the other is his own identity.

He is a rare heroic spirit of the summoning system.

He had been hastily distracting others during the battle, busy saving people, and had no time to think about other things, but that didn't work.

No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person.

So... do you want to try your own Noble Phantasm?

The spiritual power provided by Chaldea is not actually mentioned, but his body... he himself is the person who was chosen as a god judge because of his spiritual power.

His spiritual power, he can be completely self-sufficient.

"Give me a few seconds, I... will be fine soon." His voice was not loud, but it was strangely heard by everyone.

They also strangely trusted Mitsuinaga and Hui, so they tried their best to stop Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou-Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou probably also realized that there was something strange about Mitsuinaga and Hui. Strange.

So he also tried to pass through these people and successfully reached Guangyong Hehui's side.

—but it's impossible.

*

Guangyong and Hui laughed, and quickly chanted the liberation language that was too vernacular, "A white horse passes through the gap, and a sword has a spirit."

What appeared in his mind was the appearance of the men with swords.

"The Sword Fusangshen will come here, I order—"

And the smiles on their faces.

"—Listen to the teachings of the God Judge!"

They look handsome in battle.

"Obey the order of the God Judge!"

The way they play around, act coquettishly...

"Those who judge the gods should be followed by the gods!"

He remembered how he looked when he was surrounded by them. That photo was taken by Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki.

"—The sword pays the Lord of the Sangshen!"

The.sword.pays.for.the.Lord.of.god!

He held up the Sun Wheel Saber, as if he was holding some kind of holy sword. There was expectation and pride on his face, which was not obvious under the gradually glowing Sun Wheel Saber. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see it. .

They were just shocked by the generous light at the moment, and the unbelievable part of his words.

The sword pays the gods?Judge?

The impatient Fengzhu shouted, "Hey! What is the Sword Fusangshen?"

"It's... the god born from the sword." Mitsuinaga and Hui smiled gently, not caring about his attitude at all.

*

"Aren't you really thinking about finding a new god judge?" Someone from the Government of Time asked this question again.

It's just that he is doomed to return without success.

In the past five years, these powerful men with swords and swords have not given up on their dead masters, no matter how much the government of time tries to persuade them to give up, assign them new god judges or divide them into other Honmaru...

They all said no.

There's no point in waiting for someone who won't come back.

The top leaders of the Government of Time are also human beings, and they know how fragile human beings are.Once you die, nothing exists anymore.

Kounaga and Hui are dead.

But because Guang Yong and Hui were too powerful when they were alive, these high-level officials didn't want to offend these swords and swords that hadn't fallen in the dark—that's why they evolved into the current deadlock.

But for five full years, these Sword Fusangshen were still in the form of humans, and the remaining spiritual power of their masters, Kounaga and Hui, was actually enough to allow them to live for five years and still have a surplus.

Maybe even the next five years.

Therefore, the government of the time has changed from worrying at the beginning to being normal now.

"He'll be back, right?" Dagger looked up to ask his elders, getting a smile and a hug, "Yes."

*

Foxnosuke, who hadn't left for five years, ran over from the corridor, "I feel the call of God Judge!"

"The first team! Where's the first team! Hurry up! Quickly line up the lineup!"

"Quiet! This is the first time in five years that I feel the power of the master! You must first confirm the authenticity!"

"Even if all the first four troops go, they can only go to 24!"

"There is no need to be so impatient, just obey the order."

"Master... Will you be happy to see us?"

……

Everyone chattered and started talking.

The words from Fox Nosuke became the chief culprit for causing the swords to fry the pot: "Master God Judge has summoned all the combat power! The spiritual power from Master God Judge is sufficient! Please all come out!"

"Gahahaha! Is it finally my turn!"

*

On the other side, under the watchful eyes of other members of the Ghost Killing Squad, dark shadows of different heights gradually appeared in the light, but judging from the number of people, they could give people pressure.

(To be continued)

The author has something to say: Ah...Really, it was still relatively late, but because there is an artist borrowed from the setting, it really did something disgusting, and I will finish the side story in the past few days...

I don’t want to write this setting anymore, although a painter can’t rise to the whole...but I feel uncomfortable

Meme Chirp

Mainly, brother Zheng was drawn by him... Gan

There is little courtesy but no great righteousness

really right

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