[Seshomaru Doujin] Shenyue

The black shadow gradually approached, and the original distant shadow gradually enlarged, the leaden sky was covered, and the horizon was also left behind by it.

Heng Yu stretched out his hand, the long knife flashed, and the cold light and shadow disappeared in a flash.

He looked at Wu Wu, and the latter was just holding a round mirror, with a pair of black pupils just staring straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

Sighing, Heng Yu still took a step forward, regardless of his injuries, and blocked the girl behind him.

The girl remained silent.

This time, Heng Yu launched an offensive without waiting for the shadow to approach.

Tuna!Slash!Blood vibration!Take the knife!

Every movement was extremely precise, leaving only black afterimages and flickering sword lights in the ice and snow.

The black shadow's movements are not sensitive, and it can't dodge every knife from Hengyu.Not long after, black shadows were covered with criss-crossing knife nets, and light poured in from them, causing black shadows to become fragmented.

Holding the knife, Heng Yu didn't dare to look at it carelessly.

Sure enough, in an instant, the knife net disappeared.Sombra is business as usual.

Heng Yu holds a knife in both hands, and wants to fight again.However, Kanna stepped out from behind him, and the round mirror was facing the shadow.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Heng Yu was a little surprised.

The girl had saved him, and he had originally planned to meet the enemy by himself, so as to buy the girl time to escape, it was considered a repayment.

The girl just looked up at him, her eyes drawn in ink collided with those of jasper, like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples.

"you……"

Before Heng Yu could finish his sentence, a huge hammer flashed in Hei Ying's hand, and he slammed it at a high speed, making the wind howl.

"careful!"

Heng Yu hurriedly rolled the girl on the ice a few times in his arms, avoiding the attack.

"Hey! Hurry up!" Heng Yu got up from the ice and the first thing he did was to drive the girl away.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he firmly stood between the girl and the shadow, the black figure was as steady as a mountain.

The girl looked down at the mirror, her eyelids half-lidded.

She is the soul of God without parts, the same mind as the body.

The meaning of her existence in the mirror is to dispel these souls, and the soul in front of her is also the target she wants to dispel.I just don't know why the light from the mirror didn't work for him.

In this case, why stand in front of you?Why didn't he kill her just now?

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Another round of attacks, Hengyu took advantage of the time when the shadow recovered, turned to her and said.

But Hengyu himself was injured by a black shadow just now, and Shenwu could see that he couldn't last long.

Sombra was intact again, but Heng Yu was turning his head to look at Kanna.

Kanna pursed her lips.

Before the word "Caution" could be uttered, the light of the round mirror lit up first.

The dazzling white light combined with the ice and snow is almost blinding.

The wailing of the black shadow was still in my ears, but after the white light disappeared, the black shadow did not dissipate as it did at the beginning, but only became smaller.

Strength...not enough?

The ink pupil shrunk slightly, revealing a trace of emotion called "panic" from it.

The black shadow who had experienced the white light was even more irritable at this time, and he swung the hammer and threw it at Shenwu.

Hengyu hurriedly pushed away Shangzi's dazed Kanna, but he was really hit.

With a sound of "Wow--", the blood spit out, dots and dots were painted on the ice surface, like red plum blossoms in full bloom, like swaying maple leaves.

This time, Heng Yu no longer had the strength to swing the knife.

The autumn wind is rustling, and everyone hates every sound.In the maple forest, the blood-red leaves are fluttering, some stick to the branches, some are flying with the wind, and some have been crushed into the dust.

As soon as he stepped on the maple leaves, the white dog demon heard a disgusting sound.

"Welcome! Master Sesshomaru."

Naraku leaned halfway against the maple tree, narrowing her evil red pupils slightly, saying something about your lord, but there was no sign of respect in her actions.

"Naraku..." Sesshomaru pulled out Fighting Ghost God, his golden eyes were full of fear.

"Lord Sesshomaru, don't be in a hurry!" As he said, the smile almost overflowed his red pupils, "Didn't your lord come to find someone?"

"Hand over it."

"It's natural." Naluo's smile deepened, and the corners of her mouth curled up in an evil way, "Shenyue, come out."

As soon as the words fell, Shenyue's figure flashed in the depths of the maple forest.The ink silk poured down on the pure white kimono like water, and the background was the vivid red of the maple leaves.

"Go to Sesshomaru-sama's side." Naraku ordered.

Shenyue complied.

Sesshomaru knew that Naraku would not let Shenyue come back easily, and knew that Naraku was a trap.But it's good to see that bastard I've been thinking about all this time, and he's getting closer to him bit by bit...

——This feeling is like being brushed by a feather...

——Is it joy?

Thirty steps, twenty steps, ten steps...

The distance between Shenyue and Sesshomaru gradually narrowed.

But when there were only three steps left, she stopped.

In an instant, a burst of golden light flickered, and a long knife appeared in Shenyue's hand, with a sharp blade, slashing straight at Sesshomaru!

"careful!"

Before Sesshomaru could make a move, the onmyoji who had been silently following behind him took the first step, and set up a small piece of light blue barrier with both hands to block the blade's edge.

However, the blade was sharp, and in an instant, spider web-like cracks spread all over the barrier.

"Stand back." Sesshomaru said coldly, pulled out Fighting Ghost God, and deflected Shenyue's blade, "Do your own thing!"

"Understood." Fen Yan immediately closed the barrier, and stepped aside, "The spell to stabilize the soul takes a long time to cast, and I need at least half an hour not to be disturbed!"

"Half an hour?" The dog demon narrowed his golden eyes slightly, "No one will disturb you."

Hearing this, the Onmyoji closed his eyes, and while maintaining the same seal with both hands, he blurted out a difficult and abstruse mantra, and his whole body shone with a faint light.

While saying these words, the dog demon never took his eyes off Shenyue holding the knife for a moment.The beautiful woman's ink silk flutters with the wind, and occasionally touches the flying maple leaves, bright red and thick black complement each other.

—The damned bastard!Is he possessed by a soul now, or controlled by Naraku?

——However, no matter what, you have to hold this bastard first and let her soul stabilize.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Naraku, strictly preventing him from doing anything to disturb the Onmyoji.

However, a fiery red figure was caught in the corner of his eyes.The figure came rushing forward, accompanied by the priestess and her party.

——Inuyasha?

——It seems that his stupid brother is not useless at all...

——At least at this time, Naraku can be held back and let him concentrate on solving this bastard's matter!

Thoughts were still circulating, here, Shenyue attacked again.The fierce blade pointed directly at the vital point of Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru held the fight against ghosts and gods to parry.

With the sharp blade and the gorgeous red maple separated, the two faced a stalemate.

The golden eyes and the black pupils are facing each other.In the golden eyes, there are full figures, full of the girl's flying ink silk, like the snowy skirts of her clothes.Mo pupils are empty, like a mirror covered in dust, nothing can be reflected.

"Do you still remember me?" the dog demon asked, obviously in a flat tone, but somehow mixed with a trace of hope.

But the girl's expression remained the same, she just kept sending power to the blade, and the blade kept shining with golden light.

- Sure enough?

The white dog demon frowned slightly, but then anger took over his face.

- The bastard!

"Remember! I am Sesshomaru!"

As he said that, the demon light on Dou Guishen became more and more intense, and the blade of the sword gradually overwhelmed the blade, approaching the beauty bit by bit.

Finally, Sesshomaru stopped at the place where the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from Shenyue's neck.

"Whether you're a miko or something, you better give me peace of mind."

Sesshomaru threatened coldly, his golden eyes were as cold as ice.

"Is Shenyue really too useless?" Naraku's voice attracted Sesshomaru's attention.

At this time, Naraku was being besieged by Inuyasha and his party, his stature skyrocketed, and a large number of tentacles stretched out.But he still had time to pay attention to Shenyue's situation, and there was a smile in his scarlet eyes.

"Then... Shenyue!" Naraku suddenly raised her voice.

Sesshomaru felt that the strength that had been pressing on Douguishen disappeared, and turned his head hastily.But Shenyue deflected the blade and pointed it at herself!

"Ding--"

Fighting with swords!

Sesshomaru used all his strength and knocked away the knife in Shenyue's hand with Fighting Ghosts!

However, Shenyue stretched out her right hand, and the golden light began to flicker.

Seeing that Shenyue was about to condense her weapon again, Sesshomaru didn't care about it, and immediately leaned forward, firmly holding Shenyue's right hand!

Through the hilt of Fighting Ghost God's sword, "Shenyue" could clearly feel the strength above, but her expression was still like a pool of stagnant water, but Mo Tong was staring blankly at Sesshomaru.

In the next moment, a golden light flashed across the left hand, and the short blade condensed out.

This time, she didn't point at herself, but at Sesshomaru's empty door.

The blood splattered, staining the beauty's snow-white skirt, as bright as red plums in the snow, and staining the thick maple leaves around, as if smearing cinnabar on rouge, it was dazzling red.

"clang--"

His hands loosened a little from the pain.

Fighting ghosts and gods fell to the ground.

However, the hand holding the beautiful lady did not let go in the end.