Even the side gaze that stays on the side of this root is still watching every move of Fujimaru Tachika.

Even if the two ceremonies want to assist him in the ordeals he has experienced so far, as long as Fujimaru Tachika's spirit is not under a certain load, his soul will not be able to reach the root and communicate with himself.

"By the way, Master, my power can only be used to delay time. The one who can really solve the incident depends on how she chooses..."

The two ceremonies repeatedly reminded Fujimaru Tateka that his figure gradually faded after waving his hands, and the two ceremonies also showed a helpless expression, and then brewed a cup of tea in the teacup that had been empty for countless times.

"Really, who made the rule that you can't return to a peaceful life without saving the world, if I find it..."

There was a rainbow-colored light in Liang Yi's eyes, no one knew what she would say next, maybe only she knew.

Returning to reality, the school uniform on Fujimaru Tatsuka's body was transformed into a loose robe like a men's yukata, and the short blade that appeared in his hand did not look like the tachi held by the two rituals.

"Can it only be used for 3 minutes....should be enough."

Fujimaru Tachika, who entered the root strengthening stage, easily mobilized the authority of Mooncell, and the time was accurate to milliseconds with the strength that his human body could bear.

Without saying another word, he rushed into the gate of Daocheng Temple, which was protected by the eight-foot mirror in front of Yuzao, and the airflow generated while entering as a meteor shocked even Yuzaoqian.

"No way, is this guy so strong?"

Fujimaru Tachika, who rushed into it, scattered all the flames, including the Daxiong Palace that protected An Zhen.

The contact between the bone fan and the short blade made continuous blowing sounds, and Yuzao could sense hundreds of swings before just a few breaths.

I thought it was a weak human master who was protected by the heroic spirit, but at this moment, Tamamo's previous cognition was completely overturned.

This is like projecting the power of a heroic spirit onto oneself for his own use. Such a perfect support requires not only a very high fitness value of a heroic spirit, but also a body that can withstand the power of a heroic spirit.

If Fujimaru Tachika hadn't really exploded with the power of a heroic spirit, Tamamomae would probably not believe that a human being Fujimaru Tachika could become a "heroic spirit".

Fujimaru Tachika, whose eyes were shining with rainbow streamers, kept turning his eyes, and the opening of the magic eye of death was to win the chance to kill the opponent.

Even if the other party has almost the same face as himself, this is not the reason why Fujimaru Tachika will be merciful.

On the contrary, there can only be one Fujimaru Tachika in the world, and that person can only be himself, not the dead person in front of him who is wearing his own appearance.

But with the stalemate in hand-to-hand combat, Fujimaru Tachika's face became paler.

The power brought by the two ceremonies can undoubtedly suppress An Zhen and Qing Ji in front of him, but no matter how much he wants to cut off An Zhen's death line, the blade seems to be cut on the barrier and cannot reach the real death line.

Logically speaking, the ability brought by the magic eye of direct death is that as long as the death that has been seen can be cut off, the concept of death can be realized.

But now, there is a barrier outside Anzhen's death line that can ignore the concept of death, probably some type of treasure, but Fujimaru Tachika has never seen such a treasure.

At least, it is absolutely impossible for An Zhen to hold such a treasure that ignores concepts.

As time passed, the sound of weapons colliding became less and less, and the aura of the flames also gradually diminished.

"Great......"

Just when Qing Ji gradually let go of her tense nerves, the ceiling of the Daxiong Palace was overturned by the fire dragon, and it was Fujimaru Tachika who was biting tightly in the mouth of the fire dragon.

"senior!"

Even BB, who was so afraid of death that he hid behind the stone, ran towards the air at this time, and the ugly wings born from self-transformation and the beast of the seven hills appeared behind BB.

At this time, BB has completely ignored the image and only wants to save Fujimaru Tachika.

"Xiao Yuzao kicks!"

Of course, with BB's magic power reserve, it is impossible to get close to the fire dragon, and it will be melted if it gets close.

And at this time, the flying kick used by Tamazamae just kicked Fujimaru Tateka out of the fire dragon's mouth and landed in BB's embrace.

The huge shock caused Fujimaru Tachika, who had fallen into a coma due to the load, to suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. This action naturally startled BB and Tamamomae in midair.

The blood was spreading in the air, and Qing Ji, who had been watching the air from below, shook her head with her hands, and the mouthful of blood fell on Qing Ji's face looking up at the sky.

His vision was covered in red, Qing Ji didn't blink even if there was a foreign object in his eyes.

The familiar smell and magic power made Kiyohime's pupils shrink continuously, and memories about Fujimaru Tachika kept emerging in his mind.

"no, do not want......."

In Qing Ji's cognition, the concept of death has never appeared, because even if the object of her love dies, she will accompany her under the nine springs.

But at this moment, the word death really appeared in Qing Ji's mind, and it kept multiplying and expanding.

Master Lixiang, will he die?

For yourself?

Qing Ji shook her head unwilling to face this reality, at this moment she wished so much that this was just one of the nightmares she often had.

Dream?

Qing Ji froze in place suddenly, looking at the old Daocheng Temple in front of her, some never-before-seen memories flooded into her mind.

That was the dream after I married An Zhen in the early days of Heian.Although they have the name of husband and wife, but there is no reality of husband and wife, and even after the big wedding day, the days when An Zhen returns home become less and less.

At that time, I met a ronin, a ronin who was very similar to Master Lixiang.

The ronin came forward to save himself when he was trapped, and never asked for any reward, so he kept guarding around the courtyard and never left.

Until the early spring of March that was agreed with An Zhen, the Ronin used paper cranes to take him across thousands of mountains and rivers to find An Zhen who had already resettled...

hate it?angry?Do you still love?

Qing Ji began to ask herself, and now she seems to have the answer...

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Because of being betrayed, the woman Anzhen liked, as well as his wife and children were burned to death.

Because of being betrayed, he chased An Zhen from Kyoto to Hidaka County, and finally burned An Zhen to death.

Yes, until now I still hate that An Zhen who betrayed me.

Yes, until now I am still angry at An Zhen who betrayed her oath.

It's just that, now, there is no love for An Zhen, let alone nostalgia, everything is just a dream......

The emerald green pupils gradually turned bright red under the soaking of Fujimaru Tachika's blood, and the round pupils that were originally human became vertical pupils again at this moment.

Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate! ! !

The anger made Qing Ji return to the appearance of the snake girl, but this time the anger was not because of An Zhen's betrayal in the past, but because An Zhen hurt her own Lord Lixiang.

Qing Ji, who drew strength from anger and hatred, degenerated into a snake girl. Although she called herself a dragon, she was still a snake girl.

And now, perhaps contaminated with Fujimaru Tateka's blood full of root nature, Kiyohime's spirit foundation, which should have been fixed, has once again completed the second coming.

Although it seems that there is not much difference from before, according to me, at this moment, Qing Ji has really shed the snake skin and sublimated into a dragon!

"Immortal method! Turn around and produce samadhi!"

I don't know where I learned the vocabulary, maybe because I became a dragon and thought it was the true fire of samadhi, which is equivalent to fairy art.Following Qing Ji's murmur, the flames spit out from her mouth formed a shadow that looked more like a dragon than the fire dragon entrenched outside Daocheng Temple.

The huge dragon head attacked the Daxiong Palace in the next moment, and the explosion and flames proceeded together.

Tamamo, who had just landed, was blown away by the heat wave before he could use the eight-foot mirror to defend himself. BB, who was still in the air, turned around and protected Fujimaru Tatsuka in his arms, facing the heat wave with his back.

"Qing Ji, is he finally crazy?"

From BB's point of view, Qing Ji's move just now was undoubtedly suicide, and when the smoke cleared, the white bathrobe on Qing Ji's body that was almost burned was exactly what BB said.

Although Berserker's madness is understandable, the madness of this kind of death is too random.

What BB didn't know was that Qing Ji was extremely sober at this time, sober enough to be able to determine her goal.

Kill An Zhen, kill An Zhen thoroughly, kill An Zhen without leaving any room!

The flames of anger surrounded Kiyohime, and the white yukata that had been burned had gradually turned into a black skirt, but the pair of white jade dragon horns that had been touched by Fujimaru Tatsuka did not turn black.

Slowly walking towards the ruins of the Daxiong Palace, every step forward, Qing Ji's aura increased a little.

The superposition of magic power brought by Kuanghua EX has already made Qing Ji's aura at this time no less than that of Yuzao, who faked the nine-tailed explosion.

"Useless Qing Ji! You can't break the bell of Daocheng Temple! Now I won't be burned to death so easily!"

Anzhen's ridicule echoed throughout the mountain. If Fujimaru Tachika hadn't fallen into a coma, she would definitely know why her sword kept Anzhen's death line.

"Daocheng Temple Bell? Has that thing become a conceptual level defensive treasure!"

Yu Zaoqian, who climbed up from the bottom of the hillside, was a little surprised. At this time, she remembered the record about Kiyohime in the Heianjing Demon Legend.

As An Zhen said, no matter whether it is him who has become a phantom or the part that has merged with Qing Ji Lingji, An Zhen at this time is no longer afraid of Qing Ji's flame.

What's more, the sense of security that this Daocheng Temple bell can give is 1000%!

An Zhen's self-confidence comes from Daocheng Temple, while Qing Ji's self-confidence, who keeps approaching An Zhen, comes from her absolute hatred and anger towards An Zhen.

If Yuzao's former rival, Tai Gongwang, had a special attack on Daji, then Qing Ji didn't need to burn An Zhen to death as in the legend when dealing with An Zhen.

Because, Qing Ji herself is the Noble Phantasm for Anzhen.

Qing Ji, who appeared in front of An Zhen, stepped An Zhen back into the scorched pothole, but because of the problem with the Daocheng Temple bell, An Zhen did not suffer any harm, instead she opened her mouth to shout again.

An Zhen, who once devoted herself to pursuing Buddhism, has long since died, and what appears here now is the afterimage of An Zhen, who was unwilling and angry at being burned alive by Qing Ji.

In Qing Ji's eyes, this An Zhen, who is almost exactly the same as Fujimaru Tachika, is the product of her own obsession, and her entangled nostalgia for the past.

Fujimaru Tachika is not Anzhen's descendant, and Anzhen is not worthy of being reincarnated as Fujimaru Tachika.

An Zhen who betrayed herself is no match for Fujimaru Tachika, even if An Zhen changes her mind now, An Zhen has long since disappeared from Qing Ji's heart.

"Daocheng Temple Bell, right?"

The corner of Qing Ji's mouth twitched into a playful smile, and for some reason, An Zhen, who had been laughing at Qing Ji's helplessness, suddenly had a chill on her back.

As Qing Ji's figure turned into flames and disappeared in front of her eyes, An Zhen was not overjoyed with victory, but gradually threw up the dirt in a frantic attempt to escape from the pit.

The gradually distorted ugly look on Anzhen's face made Tamazamae frown, and then turned to look at Fujimaru Tatsuka who was being treated by BB, and then gradually relaxed her brows.

And An Zhen, who was about to escape from the deep pit, hadn't felt the first breath of fresh air when an ancient clock that fell from the sky completely covered it.

A dull bell rang from inside, it was the sound of An Zhen struggling.

Sitting on the top of the bell in Daocheng Temple, Qing Ji showed an evil smile, and tapped the top of the bell to beat the rhythm as if enjoying a symphony.

Immediately afterwards, a naginata was inserted into it suddenly, and An Zhen's screams were heard within minutes.

The sudden change made Yuzao, who had been watching this scene all the time, shudder suddenly. This kind of torture seemed to be more cruel than the roasting or mincing meat he used.

"Blackbeard's Pirate Crisis gameplay? Did Kiyohime actually keep the swimsuit set......"

"What is that! How cruel!"

Although Yu Zaoqian and BB's complaints seem to be very harmonious, but Qing Ji and An Zhen are very happy in it.

Because the immortality of evil spirits has not been eradicated, it is because Qing Ji's Daocheng Temple Bell and An Zhen's Daocheng Temple Bell have been offset.

In other words, every time Qing Ji inserted a naginata into the bell of Daocheng Temple, An Zhen would be stabbed without the outside world being able to detect it.

In just a few minutes, the bell of Daocheng Temple was filled with naginata, and only the top where Qing Ji sat still had a trace of pure land.

"Goodbye Anzhen, I won't hate [love] you anymore..."

As if saying goodbye to the past, when Qing Ji turned and fell, the last naginata also fell from the top, and the entire Daocheng Temple bell was instantly enveloped in flames, and the miserable wail resounded through the entire mountain top.

The original inherent barrier also turned into petals of cherry blossoms at this moment, and Kiyohime also returned to Fujimaru Tachika and knelt down.

Looking at Fujimaru Tachika in front of him, a faint smile appeared on Kiyohime's face.

"I'm back, Lixiang-sama..."

Chapter 310 Lovely Elle, BB as the mascot

"Oh, it's so bad, I thought I was wrong..."

"Well, so, what trouble did you encounter this time?"

Ai Lei, who was sitting in the kotatsu with her head exposed, spoke a little bluntly, and Fujimaru Tachika, who was lying on the ground with large characters, also closed her eyes helplessly.

"Really, if you don't tell me, how would I know what happened to you! Besides, the sudden appearance of your soul in the underworld under my jurisdiction is terrifying, okay?"

"I want to ask you for mental damage fees! Spiritual damage fees!"

Let Ai Lei continue to complain, Fujimaru Tatsuka is not moved, now he just wants to take a good rest in Hades.

Seeing that Fujimaru Tachika did not respond for a long time, Ai Lei also stopped complaining and looked at Fujimaru Tachika lying on the ground in front of her with some concern.

"Ignore me from the beginning, something must have happened, right? Tell me Fujimaru, can I help you?"

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