[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Among the rubble all over the ground, a god-like young man walked barefoot, his eyes wandered, and stopped on Lu Qiaoqiao's body.

His smile seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle: "Don't you remember being a father?"

While speaking, he raised his hand, raised his fingertips, and pressed lightly on the heart: "If so... here, the place called 'heart' by humans is a little lower."

Of course Lu Qiaoqiao remembered!

This strange self-proclaimed 'father' style, and this attire that you will never forget after seeing it—this is one of the nearly one hundred Fusangshen awakened by her in the magic box.

Because of this, she was so guilty that she dared not speak at all!

...Could it be that the surgery box became like this because of her?

"What are you thinking? My father has already said that it's not your fault."

The young man raised his hand, covered his lips, and let out a chuckle like a nobleman in ancient times.

"Little Karasuma!"

With a shout, Yucun pulled out Tongtian Guanzhengguo from his waist, cold light flowed on the sharp blade, he raised his hand, pointed the blade at the young man Fusangshen, and said coldly: "Now I don't have time for you to chat. Don't ignore my existence."

It wasn't until this moment that the boy finally rewarded him and cast a glance at him.

"Oh." He put his hand on the hilt of the knife, but did not pull out the blade, still in that leisurely posture, as if what he was facing was not the blade of Tanuki Masakuni, but the one raised by the urchin beyond his control. Stick, "What an impatient child..."

The boy's lips parted slightly: "Yucun."

He called out the ghost face's name.

"...you actually know my name?"

Karasuma didn't answer, just smiled inexplicably.

"Hmph, it's just a code name at work. If you think that you know the word 'Yucun', you can use it to perform the art of speech, you are wrong."

Yucun said coldly, and he asked anxiously: "Why can you come out of the magic box?"

He paused for a moment, inspecting the boy's figure with his eyes, and said in a very cautious tone, "...you even regained your strength and descended in a human form again. Little Karasuma, whose call did you answer?"

"Was that place originally called a surgery box?" The young man said, "It's a meaningless title."

"As for how it came out... haven't you seen it too?"

He raised his hand with one hand, and leaned forward with his feet one after the other, showing his slender ankles in front of him: "Naturally, I walked out step by step for my father."

"Are you fooling me!" Yucun's voice was tinged with anger, "The magic box has a sealed door, if no one opens it, even you, Karasuma, can't get out."

"Oh?" Karasuma raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then the door closure you mentioned has failed."

At the same time, he slowly raised a finger.

As if bouncing off dust, aimed at Umura, and flicked with his fingers——

The ghost-faced man with the knife in his hand seemed to have suffered a sudden heavy blow, his body unexpectedly bent down involuntarily, made a defensive posture, and took half a step back.

"—Besides, he actually underestimated the power of being a father so much." The young man's tone was not mocking, as if to him, he was just stating a natural fact, "Who is ignorant."

"……Amazing."

Lu Qiaoqiao, who had been silently lowering her sense of existence, couldn't help but exclaimed, "I knocked Mr. Yucun away with just one finger..."

Like bouncing dust off...

You know, when California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an joined forces, they couldn't get much advantage from Yucun.

She spoke in an extremely low voice, but the boy Fu Sangshen immediately turned his gaze to her.

"Is this a compliment to my father?" He tilted his head slightly, showing a screaming, youthful demeanor, "Then my father will accept it."

Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly felt like a prickly light on her back, and it was obvious that after Xiao Karasuma's voice, Yucun's eyes were fixed on her body.

"No, no," Lu Qiaoqiao said hastily, "I'm not... complimenting, I'm just telling the truth."

Then I felt that the eyes pierced on my body became sharper.

Lu Qiaoqiao: (_`)...

She sighed secretly in her heart, supported the wall, and stood up from the ground. Although she no longer needed to look up at Fu Sangshen, she faced this Fu Sangshen who obviously had a youthful appearance, but had a godlike aura and liked to call him "father". , but she would not have the feeling of 'looking down' on him.

But I'm afraid no matter who it is, facing this young Fu Sangshen, it's hard to give birth to a feeling of looking down.

Lu Qiaoqiao tidied up her appearance a little, tied her messy hair behind her ears, wiped off the dust on her face, and then dealt with Sangshen cautiously: "Little Karasuma... my lord."

The boy rolled his eyes and stared at her with a smile.

Lu Qiaoqiao took a deep breath: "Excuse me, as you said just now, the change in the surgery box was not because of me..."

She wanted to ask Fu Sangshen, who seemed to know the inside story, whether it was because of her mentally retarded actions that led to the current consequences.

Lu Qiaoqiao didn't want to escape the guilt that might belong to her at all.

However, she was still thinking about how to organize her words so as not to be rude in front of the flamboyant Fu Sangshen, but the figure of the young man in her sight suddenly approached.

The smile on Xiao Karasuma's mouth disappeared, and his expression seemed a little serious. He jumped up high, like a thread of spider's thread in the wind, flying towards Lu Qiaoqiao lightly but quickly.

At the same time, a dull sound came from the ceiling of the Egret Hall.

The room that maintained the hub of the Regency Department suddenly collapsed like a collapsed building block.

……

…………

'Lord……'

'host……'

'wake up……'

"Wake up."

Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly opened her eyes: "Mr. Sanriyue? Qingguang...everyone?"

"What you are calling is the Taidao of the Santiao family, known as one of the five swords in the world by later generations, the Sanri Yuezong near? The other one, but I have never heard of it."

A familiar voice came from a very close distance, and warm fingers gently pressed on her forehead: "But if you think about it, it's also the sword to pay the gods, then, it is my descendant."

"...(⊙⊙)"

Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide. In the dim light, she first saw the black and red sleeves of the hunting clothes, and then the young man's graceful chin.

This attire, this temperament...it's Karasuma!

After another moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed, could, maybe, was lying on the boy's lap.He stroked his head with his hand.

"Ah!" Lu Qiaoqiao uttered a scream, and jumped up like a spring, using both hands and feet, rolling and crawling to get up from the boy's lap.

"Oh?" The boy raised his voice slightly, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"This is impossible." He stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed Lu Qiaoqiao's arm without hesitation.Then pull back hard.

Lu Qiaoqiao crashed into his embrace like a feather.

"Little Karasuma-sama?" She let out an exclamation, and then felt a hand on the top of her head, pressing her down very forcefully, so she tossed a lot, but lay back on the boy Fusangshen again. on the knee.

"..."

"How does it feel to be your father's lap pillow?"

Lu Qiaoqiao was trembling and full of doubts, before he had time to answer, he heard: "Hmph."

It's Yucun.

In the narrow passage, Yucun was sitting opposite, leaning against the wall with one hand on his knee.

"Don't be afraid of him, my father will protect you." The young man's leisurely voice sounded again, "Besides, the Bailu Hall collapsed, my father only had time to hug you, although he is not dead, but the human being His body, but he suffered the impact of the boulder, and now he can’t move.”

"Has the Bailu Hall collapsed?" Lu Qiaoqiao belatedly realized that the place she was in now was actually the long corridor behind the closed door.

——It is the long corridor leading to the magic box.

The shoji gate depicting peacocks is not far away, and a little light leaks from the collapsed egret hall, reflecting the golden lines on the gate, like a streamer of gold leaf.

The flowing golden light is the embodiment of the closed door.

Lu Qiaoqiao was at a loss for a while. The Regent suddenly lost control, the Bailu Hall collapsed, the closed magic box, and now... Shenyu was nowhere to be found.

Even so, she still cheered up quickly, and said to Fu Sangshen who was holding her hair: "So, you saved me, thank you...Karasuma-sama."

In the dim light, Lu Qiaoqiao saw the corners of the boy's mouth slightly upturned.

"If you want to thank you, you should also thank you for your father."

He said softly.

"In that place called the magic box, it is your spiritual light that will awaken the father."

His voice sounded almost gentle, but the slender fingertips moved slowly from the girl's hair, and gently pressed against her neck.

"However, you obviously called me, and I responded to you, and came to this world again."

The young man Fu Sangshen lowered his head, and there seemed to be a twinkle in his eyes: "Yet you fled from my side in a hurry, and fled with those rebellious short knives."

The hand on her neck slowly tightened: "Don't you like my existence?"

Fu Sangshen's fingertips seemed to feel cold, and her bones were trembling from the cold.Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide in surprise. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all.

At such a critical moment, in Lu Qiaoqiao's ears, Yucun uttered a cold voice: "Chick."

Full of sarcasm.

"Little Karasuma, you who have a human body, are you also trapped by human emotions after all?"

The man still wore that ghostly mask, covering all his expressions, only his voice, echoing behind the dimly lit door: "So, turning the sword into a Fusangshen... just humiliates the brilliance of the sword."

"With a human body, you have a human body. It is no longer a simple weapon."

"Human beings will also be attracted by Fu Sangshen's appearance, and even commit crimes for this."

"People... Fusangshen, just confuse each other."

Ghost face Yucun leaned on the wall and stood up slowly. This simple move seemed extremely difficult for him to do now.

Blood trickled down his legs, and puddles of blood soon formed under his feet.

"Little Karasuma," even so, Umura's voice was cold and hard. He held Tong Tiankan Masakuni with his blood-stained hand, "That girl...is suspicious and annoying, but I can't see it. let you kill her."

"Even if she really committed a crime, it should be judged by me——Liubu Division!"

"So, now, let go of your hand."

The hand on Lu Qiaoqiao's neck was released, and the heavy and cold feeling that bound her disappeared at any time. Lu Qiaoqiao took a deep breath and looked towards the opposite side of the corridor in disbelief.

Seeing that Yucun seemed to have been hit hard, his body suddenly hunched, and he did not fall down thanks to the support of Tongtian Guanzhengguo in his hand.

"You will be punished for provoking your father." The boy's tone was light, "Even you are the same, Yucun."

"Hey." The man's ghostly face was dripping with blood, but he was still unconvinced and wanted to stand up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Qiaoqiao got up quickly, escaped from being forced to enjoy the 'knee pillow' treatment by being pressed on the knee by the young man, and then grabbed Xiao Karasuma's sleeve.

"Master Karasuma," she said helplessly, "If you continue to fight, Mr. Amamura may die."

"Do you want to intercede for him?"

"...I just think that you don't want to kill him. But the human body is more fragile than you think."

She tentatively said: "You should... know Mr. Yucun."

This was obvious, the ghost-faced man didn't seem to notice it yet, but Lu Qiaoqiao found that Zhen'little Karasuma, when facing Yucun, had a sense of familiarity with ease.

This is obviously not just the degree of familiarity with the other party's 'name'.

They must have been in contact.

"I don't know the knife in the box." Yucun said indifferently.

"Surgical box," Fu Sangshen, who looked like a teenager, let out a soft smile, "It's really not that kind of place."

"Don't you remember, Amamura, my name-Karasuma."

"I'll say it again and again..." Yucun said coldly, halfway through, he suddenly got stuck.

"...It's not the little Karasuma who are scattered in endless time and space, they are the little Karasumas who are Fusangshen, but the only one in the world, enshrined by the Heike family, also known as the imperial object, before coming to the world in the form of Fusangshen , has already existed, the father of the world, I - Xiao Karasuma."

He looked at the astonished ghost with a smile on his face: "Seeing that I, who was already shattered, reappeared in the posture of Fusangshen, isn't it extremely shocking, Yucun?"

"Are you surprised too?" He turned his head again and stared at Lu Qiaoqiao.

Lu Qiaoqiao: "...(⊙v⊙) Huh?"

"Looking at you, you seem to be at a loss, so let me explain it to you in detail." The young man said slowly, "Since you have the ability to summon Fusangshen, what do you think we are? How is it?"

"Is it the existence that Yucunkou confuses with human beings?"

Lu Qiaoqiao shook her head without hesitation.

"no."

"...But, I don't know either."

"Not long ago... I always thought that the sword Fusangshen was a refined sword."

She smiled slightly.

"Right now, I don't know exactly how to define it. Some people also told me that Token Fusangshin is an existence with a godhead. In other words, everyone is a god."

"Thinking about it carefully, in this case, I'm so lucky to live with so many gods, isn't it?"

"Karasuma-sama," she looked up, "I want to apologize to you."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"In the magic box, I didn't know that the release of spiritual power would wake you up."

"Hmph." This was Yucun's cold snort.

"Cough," Lu Qiaoqiao coughed in embarrassment. After all, this was the result of her extreme lack of IQ and common sense. "At that time... I just hoped that I could help you a little bit."

"So... I'm sorry." She bowed her head deeply, "You responded to me with a sincere heart, but I was unprepared."

To make an accurate analogy, it seems like a heartless man who has let others down!

And when you think about it carefully, you have let down more than 100... appearances in one go!

Lu Qiaoqiao felt that her body was about to go stiff.

With a tragic mood, she continued: "So you are angry, I understand very well."

She didn't want to say that because the extremely short people were worried that Fu Sangshen who had escaped from the long-term bondage would hurt her, they took her away... After all, they also had good intentions.In that case, it may well be a sensible choice.

It's just that when the "disappointed" swords came to the door, how could they push the dagger boys to the top of the tank!They are all about the same age as Tui Jiang, and it was all her fault for being mentally retarded and ignorant of common sense!

"Sorry." She apologized again.

With that upright kneeling posture, bowed head, and stooped little body, no matter how you look at it, it is pitiful as hell...

In the ambiguous light and shadow, the corner of Fu Sangshen boy's mouth turned up slightly again.

"As for what you said...how do I view the relationship between Fu Sangshen and human beings? Now, I feel that everyone supports each other."

"Whether it is a simple sword, or now has a human form. Both are supporting each other."

"But," Lu Qiaoqiao took a deep breath, "I don't want to... assert."

Yes, don't want to.

Every fusangshen showed her complex three-dimensional shapes.During the long time, they polished their sharp blades and sharpened their divinity.

"I don't want to make a judgment on this, because...the feelings that everyone brings to me are so different. Even the connection between people and each other is complicated."

"The more I understand, the more I feel that no matter what vocabulary I use, it can only describe one side of it."

"So..." She plucked up her courage, raised her head, and looked directly into Fu Sangshen's eyes: "I want to become an even better judge of God!"

She smiled expectantly: "By that time, I will definitely be better than now..."

— get a deeper understanding.

These long words almost exhausted all the strength Lu Qiaoqiao had finally gathered. She panted softly, staring at Fu Sangshen standing in front of her, feeling uneasy in her heart, like an examinee who has handed in the answer sheet , is waiting for the trial of the examiner.

After a long time, she saw the young man smiling slightly.

A piece of black and red sleeves, like the spread wings of a bird swallow, Karasuma walked up to her, opened his arms, and the sleeves were like a curtain, wrapping her in his arms.

"Ah, I heard a wonderful voice." He said softly.

"I got it too, a wonderful response."

"K-Karasuma-sama..."

"Hush—" The young man's slender fingertips stroked her hair as if to comfort her.

Lu Qiaoqiao knelt on the ground, her face was buried in his chest, so she could feel the rise and fall of his chest when he spoke: "Remember your awareness at this moment."

He whispered in the girl's ear with an extremely soft voice: "Although there will be changes... But, don't panic, you are here, and your heart will guide victory."

"Sir Karasuma?" Lu Qiaoqiao asked lightly.

"As for my so-called little Karasuma who is the only one in the world who has recovered, Heike, Amamura... and even the reason behind the thousands of mourning gods in this world, when this body returns to your side again, I will do it for you one by one. answer."

Then, the cage landed on Qiaoqiao's sleeves and slid open.

The boy took a step back and looked at her with a smile, as if admiring a piece of rough jade.

"Then," his lips parted slightly, "you summoned me, and I responded to you, so don't forget, come to my side."

After he finally said this sentence, it disappeared like a bubble.

As if there was a wind blowing on her face, and like thousands of lights and shadows suddenly scattered, Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes were filled with red and black. She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and when her sight was restored again, she let out a surprised voice: "Hey——"

She was still in the Egret Hall, the room had not collapsed, and Yucun was standing where she was, with no blood on her body.

Only the god-like boy disappeared.

It was as if it was just a dream of hers.

"What's going on..." Lu Qiaoqiao asked in confusion.

She couldn't help but look at Yucun, but saw him standing stiffly in place. Although his expression was covered by a ghostly face, he was obviously more shocked than Lu Qiaoqiao.

'Remember your awareness'.

The boy's voice seemed to still be echoing in her ears.

...is this an indication of something?Lu Qiaoqiao was thoughtful, she vaguely felt that she had grasped something, but she couldn't connect the boy with what she said at the end.

Anyway...don't forget these.

Thinking of this, she gently held her hand tightly.

"Master Yucun." She spoke again, breaking the silence, and the ghost-faced man who had been thinking about it, finally moved, and raised his head upon hearing this——

"Yucun!" But at this time, another voice came from afar from the front of Bailu Hall.

Yucun's behavior changed halfway, he turned around, followed the direction of the sound source, and asked a question: "Huai?"

"Cough, cough, cough," a series of coughs responded to his call, and a young man dressed in feathers pushed open the other half of the palace door of the Bailu Hall.

"Yumura," he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "that's great...if you're here."

On his face, he also wore the virtual mask that only members of the Sixth Division had.

"Yu, Yucun," the young man walked crookedly, but as if he had seen some dawn, he strenuously walked towards Yucun, repeating in his mouth, "Great, great..."

"What's wrong with you, Huai." Yucun was obviously a little surprised, "Are you injured?"

"By the way," he seemed to have thought of something, "Although you only work in the pharmacy of the Ministry of Prison, do you know what happened to the box? The shikigami you sent me didn't make it clear. "

"The guys in the Regent Department have all escaped, and I can't even find anyone to ask." His tone seemed to become a little dignified, "Just now..."

Lu Qiaoqiao's heart immediately rose - could it be that she wanted to tell what happened to that little Karasuma just now?

However, to her surprise, after a brief silence, Yucun didn't speak any more.Instead, he said, "Shen Yu is gone too."

At this time, Huai had already supported the wall and walked to the near center position. He seemed to lose his strength, and took a few breaths: "Lord Shen Yu...is in the magic box!"

"Yucun," the young man's voice actually contained a trace of grief, "Before, the magic box was attacked by spiritual power and broke down. At that time, Lord Shenyu and I were in Bailu Hall... Although it was only a pharmacy, I also It can be regarded as working in the Prison Department, so Lord Shenyu asked me to follow her into the magic box..."

"Faulty? What happened inside? Since you came out, Shenyu..." Yucun asked hurriedly.

Huai raised her head, as if she wanted to answer, but at this moment, a pair of hands gently grabbed Yucun's sleeves.

Lu Qiaoqiao quietly walked to Yucun's side, tugged at his sleeve, and said seriously: "Mr. Yucun...Master Shenyu would never do such a thing."

Her voice echoed in the Egret Hall, Huai was about to speak but she stood up: "This is?"

"What are you doing?" Yucun said coldly, and with a little force, he broke away from Lu Qiaoqiao's hand, "I don't know when I became your companion."

"...The person who released the spiritual power in the magic box is me."

"You?" Yucun didn't show much surprise, he sneered, "I knew it, the so-called 'newcomer' in Shenyu's mouth is really you."

"Please listen to me." Lu Qiaoqiao took a step back, "The matter of why I became a 'newcomer' beside Lord Shenyu is also related to you...but now, please let me finish, The so-called 'malfunction' of the box."

"—That's not a malfunction."

She raised her eyes and looked directly at Huai.

"First of all, I have to clarify one thing, and that is spiritual power—it won't affect the magic box."

Thinking about it carefully, Fu Sangshen named Xiao Karasuma has been exhorting and repeating: It's not your fault.

She only did one thing in the box: release spiritual power.

"I just realized it too." Lu Qiaoqiao sighed softly.

"Before I entered the magic box, Lord Shen Yu once cast a spell on me."

——'Please, at least put everyone's information...'

"Because of my panic, I thought that I was about to see many swords and swords in the box, so I begged Lord Shen Yu to at least give me some information about the preferences of the Fusangshen... I was so pestered that I couldn't help it, so Master Shen Yu gave it to me. I cast a spell, and at the time... we thought it was unsuccessful."

Even at this moment, the girl smiled softly.

"But now that I think about it, it was actually a success. That technique, as I wished, poured the information about Fusangshen in the box into my mind, and at the same time, it also - the information about the box , and together."

Let her know.

"...So, I now understand that the surgery box is a place where swords and swords can rest and recuperate, and it should be full of spiritual power."

It shouldn't be only in the box - the part that will be displayed in front of people has spiritual power, but outside the box, there is a piece of utter darkness!

"So," she put down her hand, said calmly, "Spiritual power will definitely not cause malfunction of the magic box."

Because it should be full of spiritual power!

It should definitely not be what Lu Qiaoqiao saw later.

"In other words, the spiritual power I released in the box made it function again. And this is obviously because you—"

Her gaze was fixed on Huai: "—what I don't want to see."

Although wearing a mask, Huai showed a little surprise: "...What are you talking about?"

"...When you entered the Egret Hall, you clearly saw me, but you didn't show surprise until just now." Lu Qiaoqiao stared at him hard, "Because in your heart, I am standing in the Egret Hall. It's a matter of course."

"Hey," Yucun said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"Mr. Yucun," Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't help complaining, "Are you really, are you really the companion of Lord Shenyu? You don't know her at all."

"What did you say?"

"This—Huai," she frowned and looked at the young man, "I said just now that because he works in the pharmacy of the Ministry of Prison, when the malfunction occurred, Master Shen Yu asked him to enter the surgery box together—this kind of thing is not right. Maybe!"

"Although Master Shenyu is just like you," she cast a glance at Yucun, "she puts on a cold appearance all day long, but she will never let others fall into danger at will."

"Because of my pleading, the spell was cast; when there was a malfunction in the box, and I seemed to be the prisoner, when they contacted me with the spell of hearing, they would ask me—"

'I closed the box, didn't scare you'?

The first time, he was concerned about whether she was frightened.

"I found something wrong, let me go out of the box first, let me leave this potentially dangerous place, and go to investigate by myself..."

"This is still the case for me, but for my colleague whom I have known for a long time, Mr. Shen Yu." The slander of Shen Yu was full of anger on her brows. "How could it be possible to let him enter the magic box to investigate regardless of his safety?"

"and……"

She took a step forward and walked towards Huai slowly.

All the way to his front.

Lu Qiaoqiao closed her eyes and sniffed gently.

"That's right, this smell," she opened her eyes again, and said calmly, "I'm afraid you haven't noticed yet, your body...has the same scent as grass."

"Very faint vanilla smell, I only smelled it when that lantern was burning. You were attacked by Xiaocao's lantern."

At this moment, Lu Qiaoqiao released all her spiritual power without hesitation, like a tsunami, roaring and swept towards the 'Huai' in front of her.

This huge and angry spiritual power even made the Egret Hall tremble. Under the sudden surge of spiritual power, Yucun was swept into it almost instantly like a leaf.

However, Huai, who was so close to Lu Qiaoqiao, seemed to be just bathed in the breeze, and even let out a relaxed laugh.

"Sure enough, it is a powerful spiritual power that is rare in the world. When I saw the torrent shaking the magic box outside the Bailu Hall, I knew... I finally waited."

"At first, I thought I had to slowly pry open that guy's mouth... to find out about your whereabouts, but I didn't expect you to come to my door!"

"Fate is indeed on my side!"

He seemed to be insane, and suddenly, he let out a deafening laugh. While laughing, he suddenly stretched out his hand, as if smashing the waves and dispersing the clouds. With only a human body, he faced Lu Qiaoqiao's powerful spirit that could make living beings tremble. force.

Then, as in the myths and legends, Moses parted the Red Sea, tearing the endless, surging spiritual power like a sea tide in two!

Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly let out an exclamation, she only felt the afterimage flickering in front of her eyes, and then her chest seemed to be hit hard.

The spiritual power released by herself was drawn by this young man named 'Huai', separated, turned back... and attacked herself.

The girl's body was like a leaf, flying high, and slammed into the barrier door of the Bailu Hall connecting the access to the surgery box. The castration continued unabated, wrapped in silk and the door frame, and rolled all the way.

"Hello!" Yucun exclaimed, seeing the girl fell heavily, laying motionless on the ground, he shouted, his hands clenched Tong Tian Guanzhengguo, and Chaohuai rushed over: "Huai!"

"Oh, the art of possessing spirits," Huai let out a soft laugh, "I've heard it for a long time, Yucun, you can possess three knives at once, ordinary swords and Fusangshen are not your eyes. .I've been wanting to see it for a while. Now it seems—”

In his palm, suddenly, he held a Taidao!

The sharp blade, slightly shallow back, and——the crescent-like marks on the blade, it is Taidao Mikami Tsukimune!

This knife came out almost out of thin air, no, to be precise, it seemed to grow out of Huai's body!

"But three strikes and Fusangshen, how could he be my opponent?"

Sanriyue Zongjin, who was held by Huai, drew a beautiful but deadly arc towards Yucun.

Amidst the sound of metal cracking, Yucun let out a mournful cry: "Tong Tianguan——"

The Tongtian Guanzhengguo he held in his hand was like a chicken hitting a rock, it was completely broken in two with just one touch.

The large canopy of blood splashed, and Yucun's body was still leaping high in the air. From his right shoulder to his abdomen, a huge gap suddenly opened, as if his entire body had been cut open.

boom!

Ghost face Yucun fell heavily to the ground, lying in a pool of his own blood.

This time, it was real blood and wounds.

In this hall, only Huai was left, still standing.

"Hehehe..." He seemed to be admiring the beautiful scenery, at first he chuckled lightly, and then it turned into a big laugh!

"Hahahaha...Look, how vulnerable it is. Whether it's the legendary ghost face, Amamura; or Kamiyu-sama who is above the Liubu Liaosi, or even you."

He lowered his head, as if in admiration: "Although he possesses such powerful spiritual power, how could he be my opponent?"

"You..." Yucun let out an angry voice, "The art of seizing the gods..."

"Ah, I almost forgot, you are a member of the sixth part of the idiot, and you don't even know anything about it."

Huai said softly, "However, it doesn't matter anymore, they are all trivial matters."

"For the sake of my colleagues, I will set you free, and I will not restrain your soul."

At this moment, an incomparably sharp saber aura, with an indomitable attitude, cut through the air suddenly, beeped, and slashed at the locust tree that held Sanri Yuezong near high.

The young man reacted almost instantly. He quickly turned around and blocked Mikazuki Zongjin in front of him. The moment the saber energy touched the blade of the Taidao, the Taidao held by Huai made a trembling sound .

"Hey," said a voice, "don't get me wrong, that's not my full strength."

Huai slowly withdrew the saber, he lowered his hand, and with his eyes behind Xu Xu's face, he firmly locked the long corridor connecting the Bailu hall and the surgery box.

In the swirling smoke and dust, a pair of pitch-black clogs stepped on the mess on the ground and came into his sight.

"You are," Huai said softly, "... Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

"Are you frightened by my terrifying appearance?" Fu Sangshen was completely black, except for a pair of eyes, which were blood-like red and shone with a cold light.

With one hand, as if holding a child, he lifted Lu Qiaoqiao's thigh and held her in his arms, while holding the knife in the other hand, he pointed the blade at Huai without hesitation.

"The other guys are so jealous, there's nothing I can do about it. The first one to come to the master is still me."

"Then, your name is Huai, right? You have hurt my master, and now... are you ready to die?"