[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

How long has he been waiting for this day, he can't remember, and he doesn't want to go back to the past.

Now the woman who killed herself comes back to her again. Although Inuyasha is missing, it doesn't matter, the way of reincarnation is good, if I meet Kagome today, I will definitely meet Inuyasha next time and then punish her. Alleviate the hatred in his heart.

No matter how powerful it is, it doesn't matter how strong it is. After all, it's just a woman. A soft-hearted woman is not worth mentioning. As long as she is soft-hearted, he will definitely be the final winner of this game.

"Are you so sure you won't lose?"

"That's right." He admitted: "Although there is a gap in strength, I can guarantee that you will not win."

Kikyo didn't seem to be listening to the bold words just now. She put her hands back and pulled out a bamboo arrow from the quiver on her back. The bamboo arrow had no arrowhead, and Kikyo also She didn't take out her bow, making people a little confused.

Could it be that he decided that he would lose so he simply gave up?

No, it doesn't look like it.

The appraiser looked at Kikyo cautiously. He never felt such a flustered feeling when he saw this woman for the first time hundreds of years ago. He obviously didn't need to be afraid at all, but now he was extremely flustered inside, as if something was going uncontrollably. direction of control.

Taking a deep breath, the man made himself at least superficially calm.

Is this woman really Kagome?

He suddenly doubted what he saw when he peeped into the other person's heart: even if it looks very similar to the past, even if there is Inuyasha in his memory, even if the two have been together for nearly a hundred years... But sometimes, the eyes will deceitful.

"You're nervous, interesting, tell me what are you nervous about?"

The man smiled: "My lord's words are really wrong. The winning ticket is already in my hands, so why should I be nervous? What I should worry about is whether a beauty like you has to be buried with flowers from this place, There are always more flowers and grass beside the coffin to make it look lively."

After saying these words, he was not as proud as he had imagined in his heart. Instead, he secretly felt a little uneasy, but now all the back roads have been blocked, and there is no way out.

Today, either he died or the witch died, pouring the color of blood on the flowers all over the ground.

"Don't bother."

Touching the arrow, Kikyo said: "You seem to be very sure that I will never kill you, or you think that I will never kill you, but I am very curious, so let me guess why you are so sure. "

The judge returned to his graceful appearance, and said with a light smile, "I would like to hear more about it."

"What you rely on is nothing but this Honmaru?"

Kikyo looked at him with a half-smile, walked to an inconspicuous corner, put the arrow on the wooden pole, and stuck it into the dirt ground without much effort.

Obviously this is his Achilles' heel, and the judge's face changed: "What do you want to do? Do you think that is an enchantment that you can easily break? Don't think that you can easily untie it because you are a great witch. I think You simply..."

Before the words fell, a broken sound came from the invisible air.

It seems that there are invisible fragments falling from the sky, invisible and colorless, but once they touch the skin of the sword, they will actively melt into them and become a part of their body, as if the invisible shackles were suddenly disintegrated, the man Unbelievable written all over his face.

"You... how did you..."

His face twisted, and his facial features looked a little ferocious: "It's impossible, this kind of power... how can you untie it?"

Kikyo felt a little helpless on his face, and spread his hands: "It's untied."

Thousands of camellias all withered in an instant, even the camellias that had climbed to the top of the eaves, the large flower balls fell directly to the ground, shattered into bright red petals, and faded into transparent, piercing. Passing platycodon grandiflorum with fingers as thin as spring onions, nothing is left.

He kept muttering to himself: "This is impossible, how could it be untied like this...how could it be..."

Even if explaining is always a waste of time, it doesn't matter if it makes people understand. There is no wind in front of the platycodon, and the remaining flower fragments on the ground are swept away.She walked up to the god judge in small steps, and her gentle and cold voice gnawed at the man's heart like a poisonous snake: "Look, it's solved like this. It seems that whether it's your illusion or your The enchantment is too fragile to withstand a single blow."

The man gasped hoarsely, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, but it was quickly wiped away by himself, but he could still raise a smile: "It's true, Kagome, I thought it was recorded in the history books, It's just a false name, I didn't expect you to be able to afford this number one."

Kikyo nodded: "It doesn't matter if you are number one or not."

In the first phase, Yizhen sneered and said: "There is a crack in time and space near this main pill. If you use the dislocated time power to support a barrier, then it would be good to use the same dislocated time to break it. There are many such things in the foggy forest. ...the enchantment you rely on is nothing more than this."

Every time I think that the man in front of me is his former master, I feel very disgusted, but this period of history cannot be avoided or erased, and I can't wait to send my Taidao into the opponent's body again.

The thing made by the god judge is not clever, but it is very tricky, because he himself is not the real owner of this pill, and if he wants to become the owner of the sword, he must establish a contract with them, and this kind of forced contract can only be passed. The existence of Honmaru was established.

Borrowing the power of disordered time to make this Honmaru submit to him, and let all the swords born in this Honmaru obey his orders, all of this was originally perfect... He thought that even if the real master came back, he would have nothing to do with him, But he didn't expect the other party to break his trick so easily.

"History can indeed be changed by going back in time, but you forget that history can also be set right."

He laughed grinningly and said, "So that's how it is. I really thought that my fragrance had fascinated you, but I didn't expect you to break my illusion in a dream. It's a pity for these flowers. It seems that although you are so beautiful They are beautiful, but they don’t understand the principle of cherishing flowers.”

Kikyo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and asked Yiqi Yizhen: "How do you feel now?"

"The old contract has been broken."

Yiqi Yizhen stood upright, like a prince in a painting album: "Now, Yiqi Yizhen, inside and out, is completely your sword."

"Even if the contract has been terminated, at least we still have the old relationship. If you change your words so quickly, I advise you not to trust him lightly—Tsuraru!" Fu Sangshen's name: "What are you still doing there! This one is the knife that chopped off your arm that day. Have you forgotten the shame of the past? Don't forget yourself! hand...why did it become like this..."

Tsurumaru Kuniyong threw away the melon seeds in his hand, and then casually wiped his oily hand on his white feathers: "That's right, Yiqi Yizhen did attack me!"

Whether it is successful or not is another matter, anyway, there is nothing wrong with this statement.

He raised his voice confidently and almost wanted to brandish his knife to help him out, but the white crane turned around again, with an aggrieved expression on its face.

"Master," Tsurumaru Kuninaga's red eyes almost dripped with tears: "Look, my hand is gone... so sad, I want to kiss and hold you high... Uh, I was wrong, hug me Just hug."

The Taidao with one strike almost pierced his waist below his legs and above his legs.

"Don't talk nonsense in front of the master, Tsurumaru Kuninaga!" The young man with water-blue hair was already blushing, "If you continue talking, I won't be merciful."

Wanting to use himself to gain sympathy, using him as a springboard, he clenched the knife in his hand, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible!

Kikyo's expression was inexplicable, Tsurumaru Kuninaga shut his mouth knowingly: "I'll be obedient, I won't talk anymore."

"Before recovering this honmaru, there is already internal strife in the house. I really look forward to the day when you will be hurt by my sword desire... It's a pity that you won't have this chance. It's better for the beauty to walk away peacefully," The man wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up straight, and didn't even look at the knives: "You don't need these lord's knives, do you think I really care about them? If the contract is revoked, it will be void."

Even if he knew that the person in front of him was clearly a liar and his enemy, but he had fought for him for so long under his command, and now he was abandoned as soon as he said he would abandon him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

California Qingguang snorted: "I don't want you first!"

"Okay, the order is not important, you don't want me to come back later, I'm already exhausted after talking with you, Miko, so I'd better end it early and go back to bed to rest. "

He clapped his hands with a smile on his face, and called out, "Cutting Hasebe."

"Yingmaru."

"Candlestick Cut Mitsutada."

"Zong San Zuo's writing."

"Yakuken Toshiro."

Every time he uttered the name of a sword, a sword jumped out in front of him and then turned into the appearance of Fusangshen, holding the body sword in front of the man, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, and he obeyed the order without any letup. A few of them approached.

"By the way," the judge suddenly made a look of sudden understanding: "There is also a knife, I almost forgot, mustache, come out."

"Now there are six swords in front of me, all of which look like daggers and swords. I think about it, what kind of formation should I use to welcome you? No, I am sending you off. It should be a pleasant experience to die at the hands of my companions... ...just use the Crane Wing Formation."

Following his orders, several fusangshen formed a corresponding formation, ready to attack at any time.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "What choice will you make? Miko, it is very simple to kill me, that is to step over their corpses first, and then come to kill me. Your knife... But now they are only loyal to me, hahaha... This thing is really refreshing, I can wake up laughing at night."

"Don't worry, they are just my puppets now. A puppet is just a doll that can be manipulated. It won't feel any pain. You can shoot arrows at ease... They are dreaming, probably Yaken Toshiro I am immersed in my past and can't extricate myself. I don't know what Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada is thinking? Maybe I am thinking that my cooking skills have become a tool to persecute people, and I am trapped in guilt and cannot escape..."

"After all, my ability is to allow them to have their most precious memories!" He pushed Hasebe from behind, Fu Sangshen still held the knife expressionlessly, his body motionless like a puppet , this scene made him laugh: "Cutting Hasebe, it is really the best knife I have ever used! He is so obedient... Such a pure and proud knife does not know that he has helped me harvest so much. Many lives. Ah, knowing so many things all at once, he really collapsed, he must be in the midst of intense self-condemnation now, I really have great sympathy for him."

This person is really disgusting as always, he likes to peek into other people's hearts, he likes to use the fetters between others to threaten others, he wears a hypocritical mask to cover his dirty soul, deceives, and uses the sincerity of his subordinates for himself Fulfill dirty wishes.

Kikyo had no expression on his face, and raised the bow in his hand to him.

"Awaken yourself, Huahuang."

"It's the same sentence, the same woman, and the same familiar smell. When I said it out of your mouth this time, I realized... my whole soul is trembling right now... This feeling is really... ah... "

There was an intoxicated attitude on Huahuang's face, and the Fusangshen couldn't help but cut off his head with their knives. After he was intoxicated, he laughed nervously, stretched out his hand, and cut Chang Gubu At first, I touched their faces one by one.

Kikyo tightened his grip on the bow, but still didn't move.

Not here.

The place touched by Huahuang's hand seemed to have suddenly grown invisible vines, which strangled the hands and feet of the six Fusangshen, as if the wires were pulling their limbs in mid-air, making movements that did not fit their bodies. For a long time, the eyes of several people had not moved, but at this moment, blood red tears suddenly flowed out.

"Look how peacefully they slept."

"In the dream, I let them all be redeemed. They will realize their true wishes. No matter what it is, no matter how unbelievable it is, as long as it is in the dream, they will be happy and will not be ruled by the world. Interference with pain. They can forget the wrong things they have done, and they don’t have to bear a heavy psychological burden. Maybe it’s the greatest happiness for them to stay in the dream like this forever, Kagome, you are really so cruel , Do you want to call them back to this sad world from their happy dreams?"

"Wake them up, I'm afraid they will bear a lifetime of pain and be unable to move forward. After all, they can no longer lift the sword in their hands. What's the use of such a sword?"

Kikyo asked in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

Huahuang held his chin, looking innocent: "It's not what I want, these are my trump cards, now I've told you my purpose honestly, it's up to you to choose what to do. You are so benevolent and kind, of course you can choose not to wake them up. In this way, they will completely sink into a dream and be driven by me. These six Fusangshen are all full-level, which is naturally better than yours. No, but, they are the killers with no distractions now, hahaha..."

"You've trapped them in a dream," Kikyo approached, and this action made Hasebe Hasebe and Mitsutada Candlestick Kiri who were closer to her take the initiative to draw out their knives and point them at their necks. Out of the knife and the two of them stalemate.She sneered: "It's really despicable."

"It's really refreshing to be praised like this," Hua Huang smiled instead of anger, and said happily, "Let me tell you how despicable I am. I learned this from human beings."

"As a god judge, the priestess cut off her own knife with her own hands. When her soul is stained with the blood of those who have mutual bonds with her, she will completely degenerate. What is there to be afraid of a fallen saint priestess? What about it? Unless it turns into a monster and possesses stronger power, it can only be restricted by the curse and fall to hell."

His eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted excitedly: "Go! My sword! Use your sword to stain the witch's blood! Use your sword to kill the master and offer me her head! In this way, you That is, you are completely free—from then on, nothing in this world can stop you!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe's figures suddenly flickered so fast that they could only see phantoms. Although they were unconscious, their movements were unexpectedly agile, and they also had a strong sense of combat and teamwork.

With such a fast speed, even Yiqi Yijin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga after the dark fall found it a bit difficult to deal with. Although they gained stronger power than usual after being blackened, they also re-recognized the master and accepted the new spirit. strength, but they can only defend but not attack.

Hidekiri found an opening and attacked Kikyo. He was originally the main force of the sneak attack with the Demon Slaying Sword, but he was blocked by a wakizashi before he even got down with the sword.

"It's really shameful, to attack such a beautiful master..." Smiling Qingjiang said dissatisfied: "According to the order of first come, first come first, I should be the first!"

He complained while beating: "Really, although I am very happy that I can only show my bravery and might at such a critical moment, but next time you should call me earlier! You only call me at this time Come out, if I hurt you, I will be so distressed."

Mustache ignored the smiling face Qingjiang, but blindly attacked Kikyo, her figure remained still, and the smiling face Qingjiang swung a knife to block her blow: "It's also a ghost-slaying knife, I wouldn't do it like bullying women It's a shameful thing, I haven't been able to fight against each other, today is such a good opportunity, let me try how powerful Genji Chongbao is, and whether he has fallen into the prestige of Genji!"

There was a sound of thumping footsteps in the wooden corridor, and a lot of fusangshen rushed towards this side. The one running in the front was the bouncing little tengu, and behind him was Yamabuki Kirihiro, who was wearing a white sheet. , and a long list of Toshiro's.

They were stunned on the porch at a loss, did not go any further, and tentatively called out to Kikyo softly: "Master?"

The enchantment covering the sky above Honmaru has been broken, and the contract that Huahuang and them forcibly made has also been broken. Although the owner in the memory should be the pale man in the flower field, the whole soul is telling them that the name in front of them Women are the masters they should submit to.

The sword men look like people, but they are loyal to themselves in their hearts. Even though they don't understand the entanglement between the two now, and they don't know what the six fusangshen have done, but seeing their brother's face The blood and tears, what else can't be understood.

Xiao Ye cried out in pain: "Brother Zong San!"

"Pharmaceutical research!"

The few of them tried to join the battlefield, but found that their combat power suddenly soared. The knife they drew randomly was not something they could bear at all. They were forcibly suppressed by the other sober Fu Sangshen. Qi turned his head in an instant, and looked at Kikyo with pleading eyes.

"Look, how desperate and sad those children look. Their relatives have become like this, but there is nothing they can do, and there is nothing they can do. They are begging you now, what should you do?"

"Why don't you shoot your arrows? Master Kagome," Hua Huang sat in the protective circle of six Fusangshen who had firmly built a secret for him: "Isn't this your specialty? It's useless now Wuzhidi, it's really sad, but if you really shoot it, I'm afraid this bunch of kids will hate you."

The corners of Kikyo's lips suddenly curved slightly: "I don't want to kill them, you have no chance, Huahuang."

Hua Huang's heart trembled, the witch had already raised her own bow and arrow and shot at several sword-wielding men, her movements were neat and smooth, her bow-drawing arm was extremely powerful, and the string was stretched to the extreme, almost audible There was a slight bang-cha-cha sound from the bamboo bow.

He couldn't bear the smile on his face: "What are you doing, do you really want to attack your own sword?!"

Kikyo let go, didn't look at the arrow's flight direction, but stopped and smiled at him: "You are the one who is afraid, aren't you?"

The five bamboo arrows shot out in unison, and the six fusangshen were shot through the bone of the lute by the bamboo arrows almost before they had time to react, and lost the strength to lift the knife. Withdrawing his hands and dodging a step to the side, these five arrows not only carried spiritual power, but also attached a powerful force.

After the arrow pierced through the solid body of the sword, it took several unconscious Fusangshen back along the way.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took out a pair of binoculars from his big pocket: "Wow...Look, they are flying in that direction!"

A group of fusangshen chased after them in the direction they were moving, and finally watched them being firmly nailed to the trunks of five trees by bamboo arrows. They didn't even groan, as if they didn't feel any pain at all. Same, as if dead.

Ranto Shiro was a little anxious: "I can't reach Yaken's leg, he was nailed too high."

A hand reached behind his waist and lifted him up: "It's high enough now."

"Thank you, Mr. Taro," Ranto Shiro nervously poked under Yakuken's nose, then heaved a sigh of relief: "Ah...it's okay, I'm relieved now, he can still breathe, he'll die if he's not dead. Alright, Mr. Taro, please put me down again."

Taro put him on the ground, and he looked at his brother who was nailed high on the tree: "It's rare to become so tall, so let you enjoy the perspective of the Odachi from the tree."

Kikyo looked at Kao who was already empty.

Raise the bow and nock the arrow.

"It's your turn now."

Only this time, he was not as lucky as the other Fusangshen to be able to enjoy the sealing arrow.

Huahuang flinched, and began to hate the human body that dragged him down. Comparing his spiritual power with the woman in front of him was undoubtedly courting death.

He grinned suddenly, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, making people laugh for no reason—it's not over yet, and he still has a bargaining chip, so he must not just give up so easily.

It was only then that Kikyo realized that Huahuang's right hand had been clenched into a fist. He slowly opened it, and there was a piece of blue light shining in the palm of his hand.

"Want to know whose fragment this piece belongs to?"

The witch didn't bother to talk to him, anyway, he was going to continue talking anyway, no matter whether someone asked or not, it was to make things right.Huahuang grabbed the fragment with all his strength, as if he was holding his own life: "If you leave here now, and don't disturb my life again, I will consider giving this fragment to you, so that you and Yiqi can leave This Honmaru, from now on we will not interfere with the water of the river, and we will live in peace with each other."

Yiqi Yizhen looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga's empty arm, and remained silent without speaking.

He was unwilling to give up at this point, but if Tsurumaru Kuninaga's arm couldn't be connected from now on, he felt that he would also be guilty for the rest of his life, and he couldn't say anything to dissuade him, but he didn't want Kikyo to fall short.

Huahuang noticed his gaze, and said affectionately: "Silly boy, don't stare at Tsurumaru's hand, this is not his arm fragment, he is just a naughty crane, he took his hand without my permission. It was broken, and even I don't know where his pieces went."

"Yes."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga shook his empty sleeves indifferently: "My hand was cut off by myself, as for the fragments... I don't know where I got them, oops, I don't remember anyway, maybe... ...Hey, old knife, it's normal to have a bad memory."

The sword should be wielded for the belief in the heart, and for protection, it should be wielded for strength, but it should not be wielded for the dirty thoughts of bad guys.

"Well, instead of swinging a knife like a zombie, it's better to cut off this hand... Actually, I can use my left hand too."

After he finished speaking, he realized that since this fragment is not his own, and there are only five people at the moment, could it be——

"One stage, one shock, the glory of Jiguang."

Huahuang softly recited the name of Taidao, the sharp sword fragments were tightly held in his palm, thick blood dripped down from his fingers, fell to the ground and exploded into flowers one after another: "This It's a fragment of your heart, haven't you ever discovered it, your heart is no longer your heart, it was replaced by something else by me..."

"It's a pity that this knife of yours is so useless. I had chances several times on the road but failed to kill the witch. Why don't you make a little contribution for me at this last time, which can be considered as the master-servant relationship between you and me. .”

He shook the blood-stained fragment towards the first phase: "Yes, you will live, if you don't agree, you will die, your heart is in my hands, as long as I exert strength, it can be turned into ashes. I know You are not afraid of death, but it is good for the benevolent Kagome-sama to be afraid, after all, I know her so well."

Kikyo narrowed his eyes and drew his bow, hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't do it! Master!"

"One time, one time, don't do stupid things." She put down her bow and arrow: "As long as he is here, he can find a chance to come back at any time."

Huahuang smiled triumphantly.

"At that time, we will welcome the distinguished guests."

"It won't make you happy."

In the first phase, Yizhen suddenly raised his own body knife at an extremely fast speed. While the others were not paying attention, he raised the knife and stabbed his heart. The incomparable pain of the iron object wrapped in the warm human body was a feeling he had never experienced when he was a sword.

"Phase [-]!"

"Phase I Hall!"

Although it hurts, it is so real. It turns out that this is the feeling of being a human being.

"Ah...Master..."

The sharp pain made him knelt down on the ground dripping with sweat. Kikyo ran over to support him in a panic, and tried to take the sword but was stopped by him desperately: "I have been thinking, if this piece is my own, how much would it be?" Well, now, this idea has finally come true...Let Yiqi do one thing for you at least."

His longing gaze gently swept over Kikyo's eyebrows, as if he wanted to keep her at this moment firmly in his heart, and never forget it until his death.

Is this sad expression for yourself?

Well, that's enough.

Yiqi Yizhen broke open his chest forcefully, and there was a sound of cracking on the sword body. Under Kikyo's astonished eyes, he stretched his hand in, and after a while, he pulled out his hand with a face full of pain.

In the palm of his hand, he held a blood-stained pink shard.

"One strike at a time!" Kikyo yelled angrily, "One strike at a time, how dare you!"

"Ah..." There was a slight smile on Yiqi Yizhen's pale face, he leaned against Kikyo's arms, and became weaker and weaker: "I violated the master's order, Yiqi Yizhen deserves death, but Phase one... I don't want myself to be your burden, not even once..."

Kikyo didn't reply to his words, but hugged his head tightly, and after a while, he slowly raised his head.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga let out a cry.

He tentatively said cautiously: "Your face..."

On that fair face that had always been delicate and flawless, streaks of black air gradually took shape, overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and drawing strange patterns on her face.

"One issue, one shock. If you want to die, you need my consent."

Can't give him this time anymore, Hua Huang's eyes flashed the thought of dying, crushing the fragments in his hands into ashes with spiritual power, and then proudly staring at the exhausted Yiqi in front of him.

"How could this be..." Hua Huang's eyes were bloodshot: "Why are you still alive!"

Kikyo turned his head, his indifferent gaze was like a knife, and he was about to be cut short: "If you die, only a living thing can do it. As long as he is not a living thing, he can't die."

Her hands were covered with blood, and the delicate finger tube had been deeply inserted into Yiqi Yizhen's throat.

Obviously Kikyo still had the same expression on her face as before, but with the blood on her hands and the demon lines all over her face, Tsurumaru stared at her motionlessly, and her eyes became more fascinated.

So beautiful is his master, more beautiful than the most beautiful blooming flowers.

"You're crazy..." Hua Huang swallowed, "You crazy!"

Now I can't feel the heartbeat on the ground, but Kikyo is still sitting on the ground, hooking his fingers towards Huahuang, he wants to struggle in horror but finds that his body is gradually tilting, no matter how he uses his spiritual power, They drifted in her direction uncontrollably.

"What do you want to do?"

Kikyo didn't answer him any more, and strangled the Huahuang who had already flown in front of him by the throat, with a deep light in his eyes, and he didn't use any more force in his hands.But Huahuang clearly felt that his internal organs were being forcibly squeezed together by the powerful spiritual power, which made him suffocate.

She let go of her hand, and Hua Huang fell to the ground with a bang, vomited mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the blood he spit out was mixed with fragments of internal organs, so painful that he could only strangle Holding his neck, trying to breathe but unable to breathe.

Kikyo stood up indifferently, and lay down on the ground.

"You should also enjoy the pain of having your heart dug out."

Huahuang's eyeballs were swollen, and he rolled over and over again on the ground, rolling all the blood he vomited on his white hunting clothes.

After all, he didn't like the feeling caused by torture.

She opened her eyes in disgust, and gathered her spiritual power to pierce his body for the arrow, but Huahuang rolled to avoid the arrow. He lay on the ground panting for a while and then stood up slowly, the pain on his face Although the color is endless, it can support its body normally.

"You can't kill me, ha," the corner of Hua Huang's mouth overflowed with blood again: "You can't kill me."

Smiling Qing Jiang was stunned, what happened to the ailing God judge before?If it were a person with strong spiritual power, it would be impossible for him to survive until now, right?

"How do you know if you don't try."

"Then you-ah!"

Along with his words, a purple arrow of light was released, and it shot into Huahuang's body without any hindrance. face.

Hua Huang looked at the arrow that had sunk into his chest in amazement, his hands and feet had slowly started to blur: "How is this possible? I am not... haha, it turned out to be like this... Once again, it will end like this again Well, I'm really tired of playing."

"But you and I have already been involved in this game...It's a pity that I'm already dead, and I won't be able to see what's going to happen next. It's a pity," he lifted up that he had completely turned into a spirit "But remember, I didn't die by your hands, Kagome."

"I'll just say it once," Kikyo put away his bow and arrow: "My name is Kikyo."

"idiot."

The author has something to say:

In the end, the boss is Kao, the boss in the end of Inuyasha, the students who guessed it will get a prize, but there are only one or two people who guessed it...

Don't say I didn't have double updates... I always put the two updates together, and I have the third update tonight =￣ω￣=

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