Yuri Takibai seemed to have thought of something and smiled, "So that's it."
Yurina stretched out her hand and pointed lightly at the black-gold lake at her feet. The steel sky that covered the entire Japanese sky began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a black-gold long sword, floating quietly in the air.
The elegant arc of the blade reflected the ruins of the city, and a powerful wave of divine power spread around it.
This is the artifact that Kokujin God devoted everything he had to creating.
Yurina was wearing a black cherry blossom kimono, floating next to the blade, as if she remembered something.
"Taki Shiro, this Fukutsu sword doesn't have a name yet. Can you come up with one?"
Yuri Takibai scratched his head, looking a little distressed, "I have never given a name before. I don't know much about it, so I should let him come up with it after I meet Brother Nanaya."
"Yeah, that's fine."
Yuuri Takibai stretched out her hand and gently held the handle of the black gold sword, wearing a red dress and grinning in the wind.
He looked up at the attribute panel above his head. After holding the knife, his level began to rise crazily!
97,98,9999+
The bonus that the Fukutsu sword brings to the sword owner is a combat power bonus that transcends the realm. Just like Yuri Kurotetsu, who was just an ordinary person at the time, could fight against several gods alone with several Fukutsu swords in his hand. The same as the envoy.
At this moment, what Yuuri Takibai was holding was a divine weapon-level Fukutsu sword.
This is also the only SSS-level prop he has obtained.
His combat power has already undergone earth-shaking changes from before!
Boom! !
Yuri Takibai's figure disappeared from the sky in an instant, and the ear-piercing sonic boom swept across the earth instantly.
Before the Corpse God could react, as the invisible air waves rolled, a figure in red raised a knife and slashed it down from the Corpse God's head!
Stab!
The black-gold blade easily cut through the corpse god's hard body, and with a flash of lightning, a thick right arm and half of his body were chopped off in an instant!
There was less than half of the blood bar left on the top of the corpse god's head, but it shrank a lot in an instant. The entire blood line had dropped to one-fifth, and he was seriously injured.
All this happened too fast, from Yuri Takibai rushing down from high altitude with a knife to cutting off most of the health bar with one knife, it only took a second.
The corpse god's face without features was twisted ferociously. He lowered his head and looked at his feet. The red-clothed figure holding a black gold sword was looking up at him indifferently, as if looking at a corpse.
Waves of divine power swept across, and the Corpse God was about to release the power of the Mountain God, when the red-clothed figure slashed out again with a sword!
A wisp of sword light cut open half of the city's building remains, along with the other half of the Corpse God's body.
The heavy stumps fell to the ground, making a dull buzzing sound. After this blow, only the last small section of the corpse god's blood line remained, and it had reached the killing line.
Yuuri Takashiro held the black gold sword tightly and was about to swing it again when his body suddenly swayed and his face turned pale.
Swinging the divine weapon Fujin Sword twice in a row caused a backlash to his body. Although this backlash was nothing to the ceiling of human beings, if he was in a state of complete victory, he could at least swing dozens of knives in a row.
However, the genetic defect in his body has not been completely repaired, and the backlash of two consecutive swords began to affect the genetic defect in his body.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, quickly avoided a near-death attack from the Corpse God, stepped on the ground, and soared into the sky again!
"The Last Knife"
Yuuri Takibai groaned softly, and the black-gold sword in his hand unsheathed again, drew an arc, and slashed straight towards the corpse beast's neck!
With the flash of this knife light, the blood bar above the corpse god's head shrunk again and became completely empty. The corpse god's huge body fell to the ground weakly, making a roaring sound and crushing a large number of building debris into pieces.
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Yuri Takibai, dressed in red, slowly put the black-gold blade back into its sheath, walked to the corpse god, and sat down with some staggering.
The last blow successfully killed the Corpse God, but his own condition was also very bad.
Most of the genetic defects that had been repaired were getting worse again. He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.
"Taki Shiro! Are you okay?" Yurina's figure floated out of the blade, looking at him with worried eyes.
"I'm fine, sister." Yuri Takibai waved his hand, "Brother Qingyu will come to save me."
"Brother Qingyu?" Yurina was stunned, "Where are you?"
Yuri Taki's eyes looked in one direction, and she weakly raised her finger.
Yurina hesitated for a moment, then waved her hand gently. In the black-gold blade, a spot of light quickly enlarged, and the next moment two figures walked out of it.
Amamiya Haruki lowered his head and coughed a few times, looking around with doubts in his eyes.
"Where is this?" Next to him, the sturdy Furuki Yoshiki was stunned, "How did I get here?"
When they were in the "human circle", they watched the light pillar rise with their own eyes, and then a huge blade covered the sky. Then golden threads flew out from the light spots, drawing them into the world of the blade.
Before they could recover, the golden thread appeared again, guiding them out of the knife.
"It's the world outside the Yata Mirror." Amamiya Haruki said calmly.
He turned his head, looked at Yurina floating aside, and asked, "What happened?"
"Jialan fell into a deep sleep and is about to become a god?!"
After listening to Lin Qiye's story, Baili Pangpang and others opened their eyes wide and said in disbelief.
Lin Qiye nodded, "I was worried that it would be dangerous if the Yata Mirror was broken, so I asked the Shangxie Society to take her away first. When we leave here, we can bring her back."
Cao Yuan sighed, "I thought Jialan hid her strength, but I didn't expect that she has actually come this far."
"Then how long will she sleep?" Jiang Er floated on the clouds, and his voice came from the speaker on An Qingyu's waist.
"I don't know, but it might take hundreds of years."
Everyone gasped.
"Hundreds of years? By the time Sister Jialan becomes a god, won't we all be there?" Baili Pangpang closed his mouth midway through his words and did not say any more.
"Is there no other way to wake her up in advance?" An Qingyu asked with a frown.
"Maybe." Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "But I won't know the details until I find the king's face.
The God of Time may be the only being who can speed up this process."
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