[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and then there was a movement on the ground.

There was a strong evil spirit overflowing, and all the villagers and warriors stopped their hands. Even if they had no spiritual power and could not feel anything specific, their intuition about the crisis made people confused and scared.They can bully a woman at will, but once faced with natural and man-made disasters, they can only be crushed.

Higakiri picked up a samurai's sword with the back of the sword, but did not stun him. I don't know what happened right now. In case of an emergency, a moving one is better than a non-moving one.

Now he can see clearly that it is impossible for his master to attack civilians, and if something happens to the other party, he will rescue them.

Taro Tachi rushed to Kikyo's side first, and carefully protected her with his body: "It's inspection, not violation."

For a long time, Kikyo didn't want to disturb the inspectors, because although the inspectors were fierce, they were the most impartial defenders of history, and because they didn't have any emotional interference, they were able to maintain history without hesitation. order.

But in the current situation, Kikyo whispered to Taro Tachi softly: "Go and protect those villagers."

The magic sword protects people, but even people have preferences. Taro Taidao did not move: "If I leave, who will protect you."

"Don't worry about me, go ahead."

When Kikyo gave the order in this tone, Taro Tachi knew that there was no room for change, and stepped back with a stiff face. The aura of repelling people on his body was more intimidating than the demonic aura. He was obviously going to protect him. The villagers, but those people are afraid of him.

There have been such serious mistakes in history, and the emergence of inspections and violations is to correct the wrong history, so what is the real history?

Okita Souji still stood there fearlessly.

His knife, or Kikyo's knife, finally stood out.

Yamato Moran Ding didn't dare to look at Kikyo. Compared with guilty conscience, silent guilt crushed him like a mountain.

If the history is to be corrected, then the inspector will definitely kill Director Okita. As for the villagers present, they may also be implicated, because the more they know, the greater the variables. To ensure absolute safety, it is difficult to guarantee that these inspection violations will not kill the people present.

The sky that had been thundering all the time suddenly descended with purple lightning, and some monsters with strange shapes descended. If you look closely, you can still see the blades of steel.

Kikyo frowned. These monsters were similar to those seen in the foggy forest before, but they were full of faint light, and they were much more terrifying than those sword monsters.

Blame yourself!

Mustache drew out his own knife, determined to protect the safety of the master even if he smashed the knife here, his voice was hoarse: "These security guards are at the same level as mine, and they are all full-level...It is very difficult to deal with... "

Perhaps because of the strong fluctuations in spiritual power, the non-violators sent down this time were not just the six on the usual battlefield, they were densely packed at a glance, surrounding a group of them.

A few people with no spiritual power could no longer bear the murderous aura and fell to the ground. However, they stood up quickly again, their eyes glowed with inhuman light, their bodies were undergoing visible changes, and their bones were rattling. There was a loud noise, and the muscles began to swell. Okita Souji smiled behind them, his hands glowing purple.

He slowly withdrew his spiritual power: "I'm being kind. After all, there are so many violators. If you don't have the ability to protect yourself...ordinary people will definitely die."

"But if you kill them, they will die under your hands as monsters, and they can only fall into hell and be burned by the nameless fire of hell."

Kikyo didn't listen carefully to what he said, and didn't draw out his bow and arrow. A demonized warrior had already taken shape, and he slashed at him with a knife. Kikyo dodged it. When blown, it turns into powder.

Taro Tachi has been paying attention to the two sides distractedly. Seeing this scene, his mind is disturbed, and his wide sleeves are cut open again: "My lord!"

"I'm fine, just pay attention to your side!"

There is still a while away from them, and they will not attack here for the time being, but it will be soon, and now they are attacking from inside and outside, and they have to make a choice.

Even if it is a sword that has been strengthened, it can't slash or kill the enemy completely, and it has to face their attacks again and again. Hidekiri is also struggling. He planned to stay away from Kikyo , so as to disperse the attack, but I didn't expect these demonized people to have thinking and know how to divide and surround them.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will be completely separated from Kikyo. Mustache cuts off the sweat from his brow, pointing his toes, stepping on everyone's shoulders and leaping all the way to the middle of the encirclement, just in time to cut down a person who wants to sneak attack.

The blood in my heart is boiling, clamoring to kill.

Kikyo stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "No."

"I won't die, these people can't kill me."

Director Okita clapped his hands and smiled: "The two of us are hated by people, why don't we make a bunch together."

He snapped his fingers.

A group of people suddenly attacked desperately, and one by one was thrown away. The hands of Higakiri and Taro Tachi were already sore, and they could hardly hold the sword.

Yamato Shou'an suddenly rushed into the encirclement.

"Yamato keeps the peace."

He stopped slowly.

Okita Souji's tone softened again, and suddenly returned to the cold and elegant way before: "Have you made a decision? It seems that you still made such a choice."

It's Okita Souji.Yamato Mamoru calmly did not turn back: "I'm sorry Okita-kun, I can't refuse you, I'm a cowardly guy, but I can't just sit and watch her being hurt by other people, if that happens, I'd rather pay with my life. "

With a long shout, he used the Erdao style without a blade, and picked up the swords in the hands of several samurai.

Okita Souji said to himself: "This is very good."

He refuted himself again: "Okay? This is not good at all."

In the special period, there is no need to condemn Yamato's treasonous behavior before Shou'an. Taro and Taidao just relax in their hearts. It is better to have one more help than one more opponent.Mustache struggled to support the ground with the knife, his eyes showed panic: "Master!"

Anzi, who looked sober before, ran over to Kikyo for help, thinking it was harmless, but she didn't expect that although she was not controlled by the jade of the four souls, she had a fierce look in her eyes, and picked up the knife that was thrown from the ground beside her, Quietly walked behind Kikyo, raised the knife high with both hands.

"Don't—" Taro Taidao had killing intent in his heart, but no matter how long his sword was, he couldn't reach there: "Get out of here!"

Anzi's dagger was half an arm's length long, yet it didn't even touch Kikyo's clothes. She suddenly fell several meters away, her face was on the ground, her nose was bleeding profusely, she covered her face in pain and wanted to see What happened, the wide blade was already at her throat.

"It's so long-winded!" The young man in red clothes held a big knife and sneered: "Hey, I don't have any rules not to hit women. A guy like you can't be called a woman anymore, right?"

The powerful aura on his body forced a group of people to dare not take any further steps. Before Taro Taro held his sword in his heart, Mustache asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The sword in this young man's hand is extremely wide and very long, only slightly inferior to Taro's sword, and the entire blade exudes vigorous demonic power.

The ears on his head trembled: "Hey! Kikyo! What kind of knives are these! They can't even protect you, why don't you let me beat them up!"

Hidekiri clenched the knife in his hand: "This guy is inexplicably annoying..."

"Listen to me, all of you," the young man said arrogantly, "I am a famous demon sword, Iron Broken Tooth! How is it? Are you scared? Hahaha! Come and worship me!"

It was the first time Kikyo had seen Tieshaya's Fusangshen form. She was a little startled, and then stood on tiptoe.

"Low your head, iron teeth."

"Eh? Eh."

He was still complaining, but lowered his head.

"Hey——what are you doing! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Iron Broken Tooth, who was still insanely arrogance just now, immediately ran away: "Don't pinch my hair, it's just a pair of hair that looks like dog ears Ah, not real ears!"

What is this called? Hikiri was silent for a while, copying Xiaohumaru's setting?

After confirming that it was just hair, Kikyo let go of her hand: "It's very cute."

"What is cute..."

Tie Brouya quickly buried his face in his long silver hair: "You woman, don't always say such things."

In the perilous environment, there was sudden applause, and the crowd took the initiative to step aside, revealing the unrecognizable appearance of Okita Souji. His eyes had turned into snake-like vertical pupils, and the sharp claws on his hands replaced the sword.

He smiled darkly: "It's been a long time, Iron Broken Teeth."

Tie Sui Ya pointed the big knife at Okita Souji, and snorted disdainfully: "Ah, it's you again, this time let me finish you completely. Let me think about it, Ming Dao..."

"Do not--"

Everyone looked at the speaker one after another, and Yamato Shou'an fell to his knees with a plop, and threw away the knife in his hand.

"No, please don't do this, please don't…"

Kikyo asked: "Then what do you want? An Ding, you already know that he is no longer him."

Commander Okita ordered: "An Ding, pick up the sword! A samurai cannot easily put down the sword in his hand!"

"No... no!" Yamato Shou'an leaned on the ground and shook his head desperately, tears dripping into the mud: "No, I can't hold the knife anymore..."

Kikyo reached out to him.

"Then give me your knife."

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