The most beautiful blade in the world

In other places far away from the battlefield, the moon still hangs high in the sky.

In the villages polluted by Yin Qi, monsters howled excitedly everywhere.

The civilians shed tears silently in horror, looked at the monster outside the window, and looked at the blood moon hanging in the sky, hiding in the house and shivering.

And the onmyojis and mages who have a little strength are struggling to support.Because they contain spiritual power in their bodies, in the eyes of ghosts and ghosts, they are actually a great tonic.

If you have aura and spells in normal times, compared to ordinary civilians, it can be said to be very safe, you can protect yourself, and you can help others in exchange for some rewards.

The aura that normally supplies these mages with resources is simply a curse at this time.

After all, the power in the world is still not enough for these monsters to share their food.

The strength in the human body can only be said to be weak, and no matter how many people are eaten, it is only to provide some help in strength.How can there be more fun than these onmyojis who are full of aura in their bodies and are still enemies on weekdays.

More and more monsters gathered, forming a thick circle around these mages.

Numerous monsters even fought each other because of who was qualified to attack first, who was qualified to be the first to tear open fresh flesh and blood.

Despair appeared in the eyes of the Onmyojis.

The sorcerer in cassock stood at the front, the cassock had been torn a lot, blood stains could still be seen vaguely.

However, even so, he was already one of the few people in the queue who looked energetic.His voice was a little trembling, "Don't be afraid, the adults in Kyoto will definitely find out the abnormality here and come to rescue us."

In front of him were monsters who were devouring and fighting each other, and were constantly attacking and attacking them.

And behind him are witches and onmyojis with scars on their bodies.

The triple arrows that broke the demon were released continuously, but there was no effect at all, just like pouring a glass of water into a lake, it was too weak.

The magic-breaking arrow with aura just pierced through the extreme monster, and disappeared into the monster sea in front of him.

"collapse--"

The bow and arrow in the hands of a priestess finally exhausted all its strength and burst apart.

The witch froze, looked at the only broken weapon in her hand, and then looked up at the monster-like ocean in front of her.

On the grass blades on the ground, two crystal clear teardrops suddenly fell down, and the witch trembled and looked towards the sky, the place where the legendary Gao Tianyuan gods lived. "Master Shenming... why didn't you come and save me?"

The mage in cassock grabbed the miko and pulled her away from the attack of a monster, "Hey, hold on, when Lord Abe Seimei from Kyoto arrives—"

"No, the gods are not coming back, and the precision onmyoji masters, they won't come either. There are so many monsters, so is the capital safe?" The witch looked as if her heart was ashamed, "This is probably the anger of the gods. Bar."

A blood-stained onmyoji behind the witch stretched out his hand and pushed her away, "If you don't fight, get out of the way, if it's not the case in other places, as long as you can rush out... I still have a few rounds to use. "

"You still have a wheel?"

Onmyoji wiped out the surrounding monsters with a thunderbolt, panting exhaustedly. "At least it's okay to take us away."

The small team composed of Shinto people was silent for a moment, and they naturally knew what it meant.

Once they leave with Lun Rudao, the ones who will face these rage and hunger will naturally be the villagers who cannot do without.

At this critical juncture, the priests had no intention of expressing other opinions at all, and silently agreed with the onmyoji's proposal.

"Then, let's attack."

Several Shinto mages selected the location of the assault, and prepared all the spells, words, scriptures, and gods. Looking at the densely packed monsters in front of them, they were ready to fight to the death.

The mage who was in the best condition looked at the surrounding monsters, and found a gap left by the monsters killing each other, "Get ready."

All the Shinto mages looked at the place of assault and clenched their weapons tightly.The next moment, the monsters scattered at the place where they were about to attack just like Moses divided the sea.

"Eh? What, what..."

In the blood-red moonlight, huge black shadows enveloped these Onmyojis.

A huge spider that looked as big as the castle tower appeared before their eyes.And that huge spider was rushing towards them with countless smaller spiders.

The power of this guy is completely different from the previous monster just by looking at it.

An onmyoji was terrified, and released the spell in his hand directly. "Go, go away, you monsters!"

The thunder carried by Yan Ling whizzed and hit the giant spider.

In the middle of the electric arc, the giant spider was struck straight and remained motionless.

Onmyoji Mantou Khan, who accidentally shot, looked at the huge motionless spider with an unbelievable smile on his face, "Ha, haha, dead?"

The next moment, the giant spider opened its eyes, and blinked at inconsistent speeds. Immediately, a spider leg lifted up and pulled at the place where the thunder just landed, looking a bit puzzled.

Then, under the terrified gaze of the onmyojis, the spider touched the top of the charred head.

"..."

The huge spider seemed to be fixed, and then, a terrifying red light appeared in its eyes.A few spider legs with barbs lifted up and hit the ground fiercely.

The ground trembled violently.The onmyoji and mages supported each other, and just stood still, before they had time to react, the next moment, spider threads all over the sky sprayed towards them.

Even under the obstruction of this Yin Qi, they could see clearly that there was a faint green color on these spider threads.

The above, I'm afraid it's the demon poison that will kill you if you touch it.

An overwhelming web of spider threads descended from the sky, and the surrounding little spiders wanted them to attack.

In order to attack them, these little spiders even ran rampant and knocked other monsters away when they encountered other monsters on the road.

In the sky, there are highly poisonous spider silk.On the ground, there are giant spiders and his summoned kin, as well as those monsters that can't be seen at a glance.

Even if there is a wheel to enter the Tao, there is no hope of leaving at all.

The mage, who was about to run out of aura, looked at the spider silk that covered the sky, and was a little dazed, "Ah, is this the end..."

Obviously they are all the best in the Shinto, and they have solved countless monsters in their hands.What's more, this time, they are all selected and ready to go to Kyoto.

But how could such a thing happen.The outstanding people from all over the world, unexpectedly, at this time, have no strength to resist at all.

The Onmyoji, who had always been proud of his own strength, looked at the spider threads in the sky with a completely bewildered expression, "My lord, where are you?"

The next moment, the situation changed drastically.

When the poisonous spider silk stretched to the maximum in the air, it suddenly cracked, shattered into pieces, and then turned into powder, which shone with green fluorescence and fell down one after another.

An onmyoji who gathered together because of the escape reacted instantly, "Urgent as a law, the wind is coming."

A wind talisman made a move, blowing away the fallen spider silk fragments and falling on the grass beside them.

In an instant, all the vegetation withered directly.Even the ground was corroded into pitch black.

The toxin in it can be called terrifying.

The onmyoji who reacted quickly rolled his throat with difficulty.Immediately, he saw the corpse of a huge spider that had fallen outside the corroded grass.

In addition, there are monster corpses all over the ground.It was as if at a certain moment, these monsters were completely wiped out.

"Could it be that this is God's favor?

Some daring civilians also noticed these strange situations.

The sound of the roaring monster suddenly disappeared, and some civilians who had gathered together and carried farm tools for self-defense poked their heads out cautiously.

"Ah! The Yin Qi outside, the Yin Qi outside seems to have dissipated a little."

"Where are the monsters?"

"did not see."

After waiting for a while, these civilians decided to go out to see the situation.As soon as he opened the door, he saw monsters seemed to be defeated out of thin air by some force, and fell silently to the ground.

Afterwards, the bodies of those monsters slowly dissipated, turning into wisps of purple smoke and floating towards the sky, in the direction of the blood-red moon.

These monsters seem to have been sucked out of life by something.

Corresponding to it is the moon in the sky, which is becoming more and more blood red and bright.

Because of the inexplicable death of the monster, they finally escaped. The Shinto mages who stopped fighting escaped from the sea of ​​monster corpses, and were still in shock in the village full of monster corpses.

Waves of power radiated from the monster's body, and then they didn't dissipate in the air like normal, but flew towards the moon in the sky.

The mage in cassock propped his hands on his knees, dressed roughly, and looked at the terrifying-looking moon in the sky, "What the hell is going on here?"

There are demons and ghosts who have fallen to the ground everywhere. The scattered power of these monsters has already floated into the sky and slowly floated up.

The chains of yin energy on each monster's body slowly gathered and entangled, gathered together in mid-air, and then went straight to the blood-red moon.

Not only this village, looking at the scene in the sky, under the huge chain of power connected to the moon, the countless scattered parts seem to spread all over the entire island.It's as if the same thing is happening everywhere.

Onmyoji came out from behind him, "Do you want to leave here?"

The mage who was questioned shook his head and pointed to the sky in the direction of Kyoto.The power chain there seems to be even bigger, dancing in the hazy Yin Qi.

"Looking at the chains of power, I'm afraid that even the capital, something unknown has happened."

Kyoto is protected by the royal family, and there are many elite onmyojis and Shinto figures.

Even these problems that such a powerful onmyoji cannot solve must be extremely terrifying.They are still here to wait for changes, it is better not to act rashly.

In the village, Yin Qi is everywhere now, and there is also the bad luck after the sudden death of ghosts and ghosts.

There are even some human beings who have been implicated in death directly in the strong Yin Qi, throwing out the excessive stage and turning into evil spirits.

Since he decided to stay in this small village for the time being and wait for the situation to change quietly, the evil spirits and bad luck in the village need to be resolved by the onmyoji.

A witch came over, "There is an Ishikiri Sword and Arrow Shrine near the village, where you can temporarily pray for blessings and exorcise evil spirits."

"Shrine? Have you gone to see it? Is it seriously polluted by Yin Qi?" The priest who said this was actually not hopeful.

The big reason why they escaped so embarrassingly was that the shrine they enshrined suddenly lost the protection of divine power.

This situation seems to illustrate one point: the gods have left the altars of their shrines.

Of course, this guess is too desperate. The current situation may also be due to other reasons, such as their shrine being polluted by the power of Yin Qi.

That's why they left from that shrine and fled all the way here. They still didn't get rid of those monsters, but were saved by unknown powerful forces.

Hearing the priest's question, the priestess shook her head with a strange look on her face, "It's very strange, obviously that shrine is very unknown, there will be no real gods in it, and it is used to enshrine a sword."

"But such a shrine is not polluted at all, and even has divine power preserved inside."

Even their shrine had an accident.What they enshrined before was the legendary seven-generation inner god Feng Yunye.

Even the shrine of such a god has lost its protection, why is there a shrine dedicated to swords intact in this small village head.

The priests, who couldn't figure it out, could only attribute the matter to the fact that the yin energy here was not as strong as the place where the shrine was located before them.

"No matter what, it's fine as long as it's still usable. Let's clean it up first, and then call the villagers to the shrine to worship the gods and exorcise evil spirits."

Just as they were discussing the next exorcism ceremony, footsteps came from behind them, and the onmyojis turned their heads, and it seemed that all the villagers in the village had come out.

The mage frowned, "Don't come out casually, it's very dangerous outside."

"Indeed, although the monsters seem to be dead now, they don't know that they still exist there. In addition to the situation of the red moon-"

puff.

The second after he spoke, not far from the Shinto person, an old man knelt down. The old man held the child in her arms and looked at the moon in the sky gratefully.

The child in her arms shrank into a small ball, sitting in the arms of the old man, his face was pale, and he seemed unable to cry.

The old man took the child and closed his eyes directly towards the blood-red moon, followed by a respectful gift.

"Master Luna bless you, thank you for your protection, thank you..."

The mage was stunned, "Wait, old man, this moon in the sky is completely abnormal——"

The rest of his words were suppressed by the old man's ferocious gaze.

Around him, all the villagers in the village chief came out at some point.Pu Tong fell to his knees, praying devoutly towards the blood-red moon.

The power of countless beliefs soared up, mixed with the Yin Qi generated after the death of those monsters, and flew towards the sky.

The blood-red moon, worshiped by an unknown number of people, was finally so huge that it seemed to touch the ground.

Sankai Yuezong was standing in front of such a round of moon, his figure outlined a beautiful silhouette in front of the huge moon.

And in front of the huge and red moon, is Token Fusangshin with a gentle smile.

The Sword Fusangshen couldn't help taking a step back, looking at the most beautiful blade in the world in front of them.

The gods in cyan costumes seemed completely unaware of their vigilance, but leaned on the knife at their waist and tilted their heads.

Under the other party's perfect smile, there was a clear contrast to the blood-red moon behind him to the color of dripping blood, and the pair of eyes reflecting the bright golden crescent moon.

In the sky-like eyes, there is a coldness and alienation that is completely inconsistent with the expression.

Karasuma and some Heian-kyo swords immediately sensed something was wrong.

Sanri Yuezong is near, not such a knife.They are actually not very familiar with Sankai Yuezong. After all, the knives that appeared in this dark sword collection Honmaru, the most original god-inspectors, can be collected by Sankai Yuezong, which is really too rare.

Like the situation in the Honmaru of Zhenhe Maru Kuninaga, in this Honmaru, it is simply a strange thing.

He owns Tsukami Munechi Sankazuki, the Four Flowers Sword Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and even other rare swords.Under such circumstances, the god judge can still make Tsurumaru country fall into darkness forever, what kind of level and death ability is this.

Except for Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had really been in contact with Mikami Tsukimune, they were old swordsmen in Heianjing.

They have existed for a longer period of time. Even after they became gods, they had no contact with Sanri Yuezong, but in the previous years, they still had some superficial understanding of this vibrating sword.

For example, the other party's extreme egotistical personality, and the same "gentleness" and "dignity" of the Santiao family.

That's just a perfect attitude of the three swordsmen out of etiquette.

From the non-existent Jinjian to the smallest of the three swords, Mikazuki Sokichi, the Sanjo family's swords, in the eyes of the gods, probably exude temperament and the elegance of the Heian-kyo era.

But in the eyes of their sword Fusangshen, what they saw was the most indifferent core of the Santiao family.

No matter how well decorated the appearance and actions are, it can't conceal the lofty alienation of the Santiao Dao faction.

Even Ishikirimaru, who looks the most gentle, will say, "People who don't visit the shrine are too boring".

But now, the indifference in Sanri Yuezong's eyes can be said to be too lazy to hide it.

That aura of indifference was simply revealed.

On the outer battlefield of gods, the afterimage of the blood-red moon had dissipated after being smashed down, and the originally snow-white moon in the sky turned blood-red again.

The surrounding yin qi drifted away and connected into a huge chain, which was fixed on the huge moon.

Even the dark aura from Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body was absorbed together.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was dressed in black and had black hair, turned white little by little from the soles of his feet. The dark aura on his body was locked by the moon in the sky, turning into a thick fog, and he was pulled out directly.If you want to do such a thing, I am afraid that there must be some strict contract.

And the 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' who was active on the battlefield kept absorbing power from the moon, which seemed to indicate that they had guessed something wrong.

The one on the battlefield seems to be the god examiner who has a contract with Tsurumaru forever, the more the real moon god.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong can only pack up the truth of the things he thought he understood before, pack them into a package, and throw them into the deepest part of his mind.

He looked at Toujian Fusangshen in front of him, who really looked different from his memory, and asked with some hesitation and doubt, "Sankaiyue...Your Highness?"

The sword god who was amazed by time smiled and blinked, and the golden hair on his head shook, "Well, there is no need for such a strange questioning tone."

Sword Fusangshen: "..."

So is it true that they misunderstood before?What Abe Seimei met was actually their god judge?

What Tsurumaru Kuninaga said...

Before the swordsmen looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who had returned to a normal state, Higakiri stopped Candekiri Mitsutada who was about to step forward.

"Wait for Candlestick Cutting Guangzhong, is the person in front of you really His Highness Sanriyue?"

Token Fusangshin, who seems to have a bad memory, is always extremely sensitive at certain times.

"If it's the moon god or the main god, then it seems that it's not impossible to create a ghost that can be faked and can deceive us."

After all, their god judge, even before he was a god, could perfectly play the role of Mikayue Zongjin, and even deceived the person with Santiaodao.

"Wait, Hikiri, didn't you think that Mikazuki Zongjin belonged to the God Judge before? Why now—"

The milk-yellow-haired Tachi ignored Candekiri Mitsutada, and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga again amidst the black-haired Tachi's helpless radio, "I also care about what Tsurumaru said before."

The swords were inadvertently divided into three waves.

The three Dao Pai swords seemed to have no pressure at this time, the old Heian Jing Dao standing at the front, and the Dao Jian Fu Sangshen standing at a loss behind.

After being mentioned, Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked his golden eyes.

He turned his head to see that the situation was obviously wrong, but he was close to Sanri Yuezong who actually felt the contract.

Looking at the flying blue figure on the battlefield, he thought he understood something.

Since this identity still wants to continue to pretend not to go on, then everything he said before is false, that's right!

He turned his head and looked at Higakiri, "Wow, are you scared?"

"...Huh?" Mustache was taken aback.

"Hahahaha, you've been scared by me." Tsurumaru Kuniyong smiled proudly, "Of course it's true to say that the moon god is a god judge, but Mikazuki Zongjin is a god judge or something, it's completely lying to you of."

Fake, fake, yes, all of them are fake.

"The god judge is the moon god, how could the moon god be Sanri Yuezongjin?"

Token Fusangshen silently looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who had suddenly changed his painting style.

Hidekiri lowered his face, "Tsurumaruden, you..."

"Hahaha, something seems wrong."

Karasuma looked over, "What?"

"I'm Sanri Yue Zongjin, the moon god you're talking about."

The author has something to say: Tsurumaru·Recover Sanity·Kuninaga: (After I finished, I missed a lot, I must seize this opportunity to make up for it) Hahahaha, you must have been fooled by me. How is it? Is it the latest? The way of scaring, how could Sanriyue be the moon god?

Sanriyue (take off vest silently): Let me introduce myself, my name is Sanriyue Zongjin, one of the five swords in the world, another identity is Moon God.Please look up and thank you, the one in the sky is me.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: ...Wait, why is the script like this?