The head of the Genji family in Yokohama

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, Minamoto Raimitsu glanced at the position where the blade touched the opponent's bone blade, and immediately stepped back, "Interesting, this is the first time I have seen something that can compete with the sharpness of "Dojiriri". "

"As expected of the Minamoto Patriarch, the reaction is really calm." Ashiya Michiman sneered, "Pindao Shikigami's mere bone blade can compete with the world-renowned "Douji Kiri" in sharpness? "

"Master Minamoto is such a shikigami who praises the poor..." Ashiya Michimitsu judged Minamoto Raimitsu's trajectory in advance, signaled the shikigami to step forward, and successfully blocked his footsteps.

Ashiya Michimitsu raised his eyebrows: "So that's the idea."

"This method of deliberately showing weakness and taking the opportunity to disturb other people's judgment..."

Ashiya Michiman suppressed the smile on his face, and looked seriously at Minamoto Raimitsu who had seen through his plan but was still calm and composed, "Patriarch Minamoto really has tried and tested again and again."

"Almost forgot." Yuan Laiguang had a mocking smile on his lips, "You used to be an Onmyoji."

Back then, Ashiya Michiman was also an onmyoji in Onmyouliao.

Because of his non-noble background, although he has too much ability, his status in Yinyang Lao is still inferior to Abe Seimei, who is not as capable as him.

But it is also "second only".

For common people, Ashiya Michimitsu's status in Yinyangliao and Kyoto is already a legend.

But... obviously the person involved—Ashiya Doman doesn't think so.

""ever". The smile on Ashiya Daoman's face suddenly became elusive, "This remorse, this resentment..."

Ashiya Michimitsu covered his mouth and restrained the smile on his face, "Master Minamoto, you remind Pindao of what happened before he was expelled from Kyoto."

Minamoto Raimitsu frowned, "After being expelled, you look crazier than before."

"No. Pindao is not crazy..." Ashiya Michimitsu gave a look, and the shikigami next to him was fighting with the boy who had transformed into a human form and tried to go around and destroy the paper figurine shikigami.

Ashiyadao withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and said sternly, "Just recalling what happened back then, it feels so wonderful... Pindao can't help himself for a while."

"Heh——. Use this place as your grave, let you taste it here carefully, I believe this will definitely make you "feel wonderful". Minamoto Larimitsu stood motionless on the spot.

Faced with Ashiya Michimitsu's stronger predictive ability than before, Minamoto Raimitsu laid a puppet line of spiritual power on Dojiri's blade long before he transformed into a human form.

He swept his gaze in the direction of the boy, and when the puppet line of his blade body fell on the paper man shikigami, the puppet line of the five fingers of his left hand was activated immediately, and the paper man shikigami behind Ashiya Michimi was torn apart with a single move!

"Ah, ah, you really deserve to be Patriarch Minamoto." The astonishment on Ashiya Michi's face flashed away, "It almost made you succeed."

"Hmph." Minamoto Raimitsu, who didn't feel the sense of cutting off the substance at the moment of closing his hands, also discovered the problem here.

——This is the illusion created by Ashiya Michimitsu.

I'm afraid that apart from the shikigami fighting with Doji, even Ashiya Michiman is a phantom.

"Master Minamoto, it was Pindou who gave you the opportunity to get close to Pindao." What Ashiya Michimitsu planned was not just to create trivial troubles for Abe Seimei.

Ashiya Michiman: "It's rare for a nobleman to descend to come here. If the poor Taoist doesn't come out and show his face... it would be too rude."

"Master Minamoto, what you see is only a small part of the awakening ceremony." Michiru Ashiya took a step forward, and the picture behind him became blurred.

"Master?" The boy was no longer interested in fighting, and seeing that the shikigami he was fighting with had returned to Ashiya Michimitsu, he immediately returned to Minamoto Raimitsu.

"As expected, you are very dangerous." Minamoto Raimiko looked at the Onmyoji in front of him expressionlessly.

"Patriarch Yuan really understands Pindao." Ashiya Michimitsu did not tell Minamoto Laiguang clearly who he was going to wake up regarding the ceremony.

The other party's expression gave him the most intuitive feedback——

Minamoto Raimitsu knew what he was doing!

"What a pity." When Ashiya Michimitsu thought of Minamoto Yorimitsu as the kind of person who absolutely implements justice, maintains his humanity in the dark, and resolutely protects Heian-kyo, he lost interest in an instant.

Ashiya Michimitsu: "A person like you will never stand on the side of the poor."

"If you don't try to lobby me, how do you know "never"? Minamoto Raimiko snorted, "Michiman Ashiya, you are too confident in your own judgment." "

"Ahhhhhh, Patriarch Minamoto." Ashiya Michiman smiled, "I'm not Shuten-douji's... a monster who will run around by your words."

Minamoto Raimiko: "..."

"Master Minamoto, it's really not a good idea to have Tachi Fusangshin fight in such a narrow place." Ashiya Michimitsu patted the shikigami beside him, signaling it to continue fighting Dojiri.As for himself, his figure has turned into water mist and disappeared together with the ritual scene behind him.

"Zheng-!"

In the dark and narrow cave, the flashes of fire from the fierce clashes of super-cooled weapons formed a strong contrast with the light from outside that illuminated the entire night!

After the God of Misfortune fell in the dark, filthy things grew behind him.

He seemed to be painlessly driving the artifact that had been polluted by the miasma to the point of losing his sanity, and fought against the spider——

And he was immersed in close combat with Chuya.

As a fighting god, Fujin God is still immune to Zhongya's gravity control even if he falls in the dark.

"It's ridiculous." The God of Wojin's voice was hoarse, "You are obviously the same god as me, what's going on with your ridiculous body?"

"Would you like to become a human being and limit your abilities?"

Once again, he knocked Chuya who was fighting with him to the ground—seeing Chuya who was still an inch away from the ground and standing upright again, the God of Mitsutsu said in a cold tone, "Or, I'm not worth your effort war?"

"I'm the one who is wondering." Zhongya stood up, even after fighting with the opponent for a long time, he didn't see the slightest mess on his body.

"Obviously he has fallen into the dark and lost his godhead, and he still calls himself a "god"..."

Chuya's lips overflowed with a mocking smile, looking at the god he saw for the first time in front of him, who was also a martial artist like himself.

"'Ridiculous body'? "Zhong also repeated the words of the other party, "The really ridiculous...isn't it the guy who lost his godhead, turned into a monster, and called himself a "god" to reprimand others?" "

Chuya's voice was not loud, but it successfully aroused the fighting spirit of the God of Misfortune.

"I hope you can show the power equivalent to these words... If you can't, wait until I capture you and make it into a weapon—"

Futsushen fought with Chuya once again, "I will fully arouse all your strength, I only hope that by then, you can continue to maintain your "consciousness". "

"You are the one who should be conscious!" Nakaya gave a spin kick, kicking away the God of Misfortune who was trying to pour miasma into his body!

Wojinshen is also different from Zhongya, he is not bound by his body, even if he falls in the dark, it does not restrict him to freely use his whole body strength to fight with Zhongya.

The God of Wojin, who has no scruples and only focuses on fighting, shows a power that is completely superior to that of a "human supernatural being"!

"cough--."

Fujin God's fighting spirit suddenly increased, so that the spider who was struggling to fight the artifact was completely unable to withstand the opponent's soaring power, and was forced to retreat by him!

The spider cut the blade to support the bottom, and stabilized its body so that it would not fall down, but the body was still polluted by the miasma, so that it coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Crack..."

There is a gap in the blade.

"Qingming." The spider's golden eyes stared at his body, which was gradually polluted by the miasma. "Very well done, leave it to me." Qingming had finished purifying the village behind him. He came to Zhuoqie's side, and put his hand on Zhuoqie's head——

The spider disappeared in place.

"despair."

The sound of a sharp knife falling to the ground.

"Yeah, yah, such a big gap, Laikou will be angry." Qingming picked up the spider cut on the ground and put it away.

Abe Seimei chanted a mantra in a low voice, and a golden light emerged from behind him and slowly extended to the God of Futsu who was fighting with Chuya——

"This is...!?" Fujinshen realized that something was wrong, he wanted to escape from here immediately, but was completely trapped in it by the golden light, and he was also trapped by him to attack Abe Seimei's artifact!

God of Misfortune: "How can a mere human onmyoji..."

Undisturbed, Abe Seimei continued to chant the mantra, drawing more and more complicated runes in the air, and the golden light soared——

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