Remnant bones

I instantly sensed the opponent's intentions, but I didn't have time to return to defense.

Facing the dark silver knife shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the fundus of different colors, there was not even a trace of panic and bewilderment, and the cold expression remained the same as before.Since it's my move...won't I know its weakness?

"Bah—!" After the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, the water mist lifted up at high speed blocked the sight of both sides.

The strange sound and the strange hard touch made the expression on that ferocious distorted face stiffen a lot.Obviously, no such effect will be produced after the "intimate contact" between anyone's body and the blade.And he can also be sure that the opponent has absolutely no time to withdraw the knife to block the attack.Then this weird sound had to attract his attention.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, an inexplicable gust of wind swept across the middle of the battlefield, blowing away the lingering mist.

It's just the truth... always unexpected!

Looking at the white bone armor tightly holding the sharp blade, Limu Onizuka's pupils couldn't help shrinking. He was born in Wuyin Village, but he couldn't understand what the seemingly fragile jade-like armor represented!

"Kaguya Clan's...'Bone Meridian'!?" He hadn't noticed at all before that that strange white blade was actually the legendary "Strongest Melee Blood Successor" who was wiped out by Kirinin three years ago.

The "White Nightmare" of the Land of Water, was once brilliant in the Second Ninja War, but in the end was secretly instigated and framed by the daimyo because of being too powerful, and was forced to live in seclusion in the mountains. A madman who kills for a living.However, compared with other blood clans such as Minazuki who were also purged and hunted down, perhaps because they are a group of lunatics, they unexpectedly survived temporarily from the massacre called "Blood Rain Moon" Come down... yes, only temporarily.

Three years ago, the Mizukage assassination plan of the Kirin Seven Swordsmen was precisely because of their extremely stupid sneak attack, which led to the collapse of the overall plan.Similarly, it is precisely because of the restraint of the Kaguya clan that after the plan failed, the Seven Swordsmen were able to leave the country of water safely and unscathed.During that war, the villages of the Huiye clan were completely burned down, the elderly, children, women... no one was spared.

It's just that no one would have thought that three years later, he would meet members of the Hui Ye clan.And...he is also the owner of the bone vein that has never appeared in generations!

That thin layer of bone armor can actually block the attack of the ghost-slaying sword. "The strongest melee blood follower"... It's really scary!However, even if they are called "the strongest", they still cannot escape the result of being exterminated...Isn't it?

The fear that had arisen reflexively for a moment dissipated without a trace, and the smile on his face became more ferocious, without any loss of attack failure: "The so-called 'strongest'...is nothing more than that!"

When I realized something was wrong, my left hand, which was already dull due to the injury, was completely wrapped in a layer of white ice.A bone-piercing chill broke through the barrier of the bone armor and spread along the left arm to the whole body.

Ice escape! ?A look of astonishment could not be concealed appeared in my eyes, and before I had time to think about it, I decisively swung the knife, and knocked away the cold, strange sword.He quickly stepped back, intending to create a distance.

However, after just touching her for a short time, the chill from Bai Ji almost made me let go reflexively.And the black-haired man full of murderous aura, abnormally did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just leaned on a big knife with both hands, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha!!! Do you think you can dodge like this?"

Under the feet, the large amount of water left over from the previous water escape has become the best medium to use the ice escape.With the Ghost Slaying Broadsword as the center, the white ice patterns spread rapidly outward in a radial pattern.Wrapped in frost, the weak grass became hard and fragile, and when it was touched, it shattered into little bits of ice slag, which was blown up by the wind.The world shrouded in ice is dotted by the moonlight falling from the branches and leaves. The pure white virtual image conceals the bloody killing intent.

Not only did it spread through contact, I was soaked in water, and there was nowhere to escape!

The crystal-like ice completely controlled my legs and left arm, completely blocking my ability to move.And from the waist, little by little, spread upwards.

Can't help frowning, the right eye covered by scattered hair turned into a terrifying snake pupil, looking around without a trace.

The world seen through the right eye is also white.

The misty cold air, in the shape of a translucent cloud, drifts in the air.Except for the area near the ghost-slaying sword, which is gradually deepening ice blue, the place with the lowest temperature is not the rebellious forbearance of ice escape, but the broad and thick blade.The dark blue vein-like tendon-like network lines are evenly and orderly distributed on the entire blade.

Is it not the blood succession, but the problem with the knife... Suddenly remembered my original purpose, completely ignoring the fact that I was obviously at a disadvantage at this time, I couldn't help but get excited.Originally, I just thought that the so-called ghost-slaying sword was made of relatively scarce material and stronger than ordinary blades.Now it seems that there is something special about it... Interesting!

Wanting it more and more... The strange-colored pupils couldn't help showing a trace of fanaticism.A series of research topics filed in my mind made me slightly stunned.However, this fugue, because of the cover of the long bangs, was regarded by the other party as "unwillingness after defeat", which made the smile on Riki Onitsuka's face even more ferocious and insolent.

Seemingly full of confidence in his own strength, he let go of his vigilance and came to me with a big knife in one hand.He stretched out his hand and twisted my chin, and said teasingly with mocking eyes: "What's the matter... The surviving little fellow of our Hui Ye clan, is dying so soon? Brother, I haven't had enough yet..."

"Are you..." Without responding to his teasing, I suddenly asked in a soft voice that made people feel extremely weak, full of surprise: "The Minazuki clan?"

"Of course...not!" As I expected, the other party denied my question without hesitation.The unconcealable look between the eyebrows clearly told me that this was obviously not the first time.

But whenever people think they have won, not only will their vigilance drop to the lowest level, but their vanity will also rise to the highest level.At this time, Riki Onizuka didn't think it was some kind of unspeakable secret. He always wanted to let the "prey" in front of him who forced him to use 100% of his strength to deal with him know how he lost to him, didn't he?

"I don't have the slightest blood relationship with those 'watchdogs' who were easily abandoned by that stupid pig daimyo! What is the blood successor limit... as long as you have the ghost-slaying sword, any ninjutsu-type blood successor is fine Get down!" A considerable hand force left a striking red mark on the fair and sensitive skin.Riki Onitsuka licked the corner of his mouth, not hiding the enthusiasm for bloody killings in his eyes: "That's the 'nemesis' of the pure body art blood succession limit of Shigumai! You can't escape... little guy !"

As if in despair, I subconsciously aroused an uncontrollable tremor, and even my voice was infected: "It is indeed... But, who told you that I don't know ninjutsu?"

"What!?" Just as he was about to enjoy his "victory fruit", the sudden blue halo on the bone blade caused an ominous premonition to instinctively appear in the bottom of Eraki Onitsuka's heart.

But only a childish cold voice echoed in my ears: "Mingdun.Shana Yanhua."

In the silent forest at night, with a phoenix cry that resounded through the sky, in an instant, the most gorgeous ghostly fire burst out.

"Cough, cough cough..." Holding the big knife wobbly, the gray-black bone armor spread out little by little, and returned to my body from the palm of my hand.Wiping the blood spilled from the corner of my lips, I barely stood in the center of a deep pit with a radius of hundreds of meters.Although there was no substantial trauma due to the protection of the bones, the fragile internal organs were still unavoidably shaken, and the internal injuries may not be serious.

This is the first time I have used this new type of ninjutsu that has only existed in my mind theoretically combined with Blood Succession.Although it is not completely inexperienced in performing arts, the incomplete version is obviously not a little bit worse than its real power.Even my bones, which are many times harder than ordinary metal, were almost cracked... This technique really can't be used at close range!

It's just that my conclusion is obviously a bit late...Look at the ghost-slaying sword in my hand, which is partially charred but not damaged.Its former owner is not as "strong" as it is!

Being bombed to death without a whole body... I raised my eyebrows with some regret, and I sighed imperceptibly.The bounty is hopeless...

Suddenly, the coolness coming from behind made me reflexively clenched the big knife in my hand, and swung it without looking back!

"Clang clang!!!" The force from the metal collision caused me, who was weak in physical strength, to be bounced away tens of meters abruptly.Of course, the other party is not much better.

"Huh?" It seems... I couldn't help but see a bright light when I looked at the man in the opposite half whose body was bloody and his left arm was blown into nourishment.The cooked duck that flew away ran back by itself!

Also, let me know another "secret"... much more interesting than expected.After venting, I, who was physically and mentally comfortable, squinted my eyes with interest.The ghost-slaying sword in Onizuka's hand seems to be a "twin brother" with the one in my hand.

The attack exchanged for Bai Ji obviously caused a lot of damage to Limu Onizuka Teru.He didn't have bone armor to protect himself, and he didn't have time to stay away from danger. No matter how strong his pure body was, how could it withstand the impact of nearly a thousand explosive charms exploding at the same time.At the moment when something is wrong, detach another Ghost Slayer Broadsword and summon a large amount of water to buffer it as much as possible. This is the greatest protection that many years of combat experience can bring.

That weird perfect blue flame completely ignores the principle of mutual restraint of attributes.When encountering water flow, not only did it not go out, but it even got hotter and hotter... However, in the end, it only suffered a little damage.This is enough to prove his strength, and it is by no means a vain name!However, the shame brought about by the failure made him lose even a trace of calmness.

"Damn...Damn! Damn!! Damn kid!!!" The man completely lost his mind, like a wounded beast, staring at me fiercely with blood red eyes, only thinking about how to kill this unsightly human in front of him .He waved his weapon haphazardly, and rushed towards me with all his strength: "You go...die..."

The ear-piercing howl stopped abruptly.

The sudden huge shuriken-like weapon drew a bright bloodstain in the air.

The leader of the once feared Kirin Seven Swordsmen and the former owner of the Oni-slaying Broadsword-Near Wood Onizuka.From the beginning to the end, he never thought that he would be defeated by a brat; from the beginning to the end, he never thought that he would die under the knife of an unknown enemy; Didn't get rid of the nightmare brought by those golden snake eyes...

The current him is nothing more than a corpse, a dead thing that cannot even be called a "person".

It turns out that human life is so fragile.He was ready to kill, but he was not prepared to be killed.Therefore, he has no chance of stepping one step away from the strong.

Death came so suddenly.

There was no hesitation at all because of this sudden accident.I turned sideways to avoid the flying back weapon, and looked at the edge of the east side of the pit with all my attention.

"Oh~ that firework just now was really beautiful..." Putting away the blood-stained weapon casually, the red-haired ruffian in a black auspicious cloud cloak said with a playful smile: "Beautiful little brother, can you teach me...? "

Another tall man in the same attire seemed to be despising his brainless companion and completely ignored him.He just stared at me intently and fanatically - the broken corpse beside him.

"..." It seems... that I have met a colleague who "snatches monsters"!