The whole city was boiling, and the ghost girls retreated step by step like lambs after seeing a lion. The Holy Son was shocked all over, and the complicated golden bell tassels on her bun also trembled. After the shock, she was filled with joy that could not be concealed. She stared at the woman on the ground, as if she was about to jump for joy.
Alive... They are not dead yet, still alive!
The city lord's triangular eyes widened in an instant, and the Holy Son's eyes turned to one side. He saw him retreating unconsciously, as if he was forced to lose his position by the majestic coercion.
She frowned, but the city lord's fearful gaffe only lasted a moment. He quickly adjusted his posture and shouted sternly: "You despicable young man, how dare you barge into the ceremony! Cavalry, kill him!"
The Holy Son's heart tightened. Following the city lord's order, dozens of Shijiang Naginata Riders who were surrounding the outside jumped out on horseback. Like a forest dividing the sea, they suddenly landed in the center of the square and surrounded the visitors.
"Fifteen, twenty-five, thirty-five... forty-four river-crossing naginata knights..." Red Sky God stared down, and asked without looking back: "Who is it that is worthy of dispatching forty-four? Shiwagawa Naginata Rider!"
Each ghost cavalry symbolizes the most elite and powerful combat unit in Huangquan, and each one is a monster capable of slaughtering a city. The saddle armor of the ghost horse, the scabbard of the naginata, and the equipment of the cavalry are all firmly cast together. The ghost cavalry do not eat, drink, sleep, and are integrated with their mounts and weapons throughout their lives. A Naginata Cavalry across the river is a steel island and fortress that operates on land. What is the background of this woman that allows the city lord to send so many Naginata Cavalry
"That's..." The god beside him couldn't help but said, "That seems to be one of the three ghost girls!"
"Three Seasons Ghost Girl?" Purple God's long armor grasped the silky purple satin and watched the situation below closely. "I felt that their background was suspicious from the beginning. Not to mention their sudden appearance in Yang's house, there was very little information about them. Poor... She is Goto Asuka, right? Could it be that she is a rebel force, so that's why the city lord needs to mobilize troops like this... "
"Trespassing?" The voice flowing through the voice changer revealed a smile. He Qin raised the sign in his hand, "I meet the requirements to participate in the ceremony and exchanged three thousand gold for the pass. Is this also called trespassing?"
The city lord's distorted face was stunned for a moment.
yes! The Holy Son also suddenly remembered that the grand ceremony had this rule. As long as he earned three thousand small gold coins in the previous month, he would be eligible to enter. She turned to look at the speechless city lord and ordered: "Since He has the qualifications to enter and has obtained the pass, so there is no crime of trespassing. Tell the Shibagi Nagito Knight to stand down!"
The city lord sneered sinisterly: "Master, with your discernment, can you really not see that it is a human being disguised as a woman? Or, in order to oppose me, you have to protect even this kind of madman?"
The Son responded without fear: "So, are you going to kill a contestant who complies with the rules without any basis and in full view of the public?"
The city lord smiled and said: "Okay, since you and I have our own opinions, let's find a compromise. The country of Underworld respects the strong, as long as he is surrounded by the Nagito Cavalry in Shijiang River, If there is still no flaw, then I will acquiesce in his qualification, how about it?"
The Holy Son choked, and she turned back to look at the calm figure below. She didn't know what rescue plan they had planned, and she didn't know if this man could escape from the ghost cavalry... But after all, he had defeated her. , can humans who have defeated Amaterasu trust him
She turned back and stared at the city lord. For many years, he had been looking at her with such a confident and triumphant look, looking at the ghosts in the underworld, as if nothing could escape his control and manipulation... She lowered her eyes and whispered: "Okay, I'll make this bet with you."
The Shibagawa Naginata Rider slowly approached the center of the square, shaking the earth so much that it shook back and forth. These silent evil ghosts are as ferocious as ancient demons. Together with their mounts, they can reach a height of four meters and can even block the light of the sky. The ghost girls who had no time to escape were also surrounded by these ghost cavalry. They looked around hastily and heard the strange The woman said in a majestic voice: "Back off."
This was not said to the Naginata Knight, but to them. The ghost girls were stunned. The wind from nowhere blew the hem of the butterfly and vine flower robe flying, but this should be impossible, because the robe made of pure gold also has the weight of gold, unless There is a typhoon, otherwise this coat will always maintain its solemn solemnity and refuse to be frivolous by external forces. However, this scene did happen before their eyes. The woman's long hair was flying, her belt was flying, and her thick and solemn robes were flying like gorgeous butterfly wings... No, that was not the wind!
They suddenly realized what kind of power it was. There was no wind, only the cold and domineering sword energy, rising from the woman's body, straight to the sky!
The ghost cavalry all pulled out the two-meter-long large naginata carried on their backs, and the lightning exploded, instantly blasting the earth into a charred circle. Roaring and galloping thunder flowed from their naginata, and the nightmare horses spurted violent black fire from their nostrils, digging their front hooves into the ground in a sprinting posture. The ghost girls had no choice but to fly into the sky and risk the pain of their hair and skin being burned by lightning to escape from the encirclement of the Naginata Knights. They could no longer stay here. If they ran a little slower, they might be torn into pieces by the confrontation between the two parties.
Even in the murderous aura that was as fierce as the sea, they still heard the woman laughing softly, hoarse and evil, without the slightest fear of facing death.
Who is she
"If you turn around and leave now, maybe you can still leave a glimmer of hope." He Qin stood on the spot, his spine straight, "You don't have to waste my time, and you don't have to waste your lives, how about that?"
The forty-four naginati knights across the river were as silent as a mountain, with blazing will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes. They pressed down on the naginata in their hands and pointed the tip at He Qin's body.
"In other words, the negotiation has broken down?" A smile flashed through He Qin's golden eyes, "Forget it... Since you are ready to cause trouble, of course you can't live up to my trip."
The last note landed and he moved.
The exaggerated and gorgeous robe was blown up like a sail, and the big sleeves and hem were dancing wildly, as if someone slapped it hard from below. He Qin raised his arms like an eagle flapping its wings, and lifted the broad robe. The robe suddenly flew into the sky and flew high into the clouds!
The sound of the clothes vibrating was thick. At this moment, everyone saw what had been hidden under the clothes. He Qin's pure black sleeves and feather woven pants were spotless. The leather sword belt crossed his shoulders and wrapped around his back. On his waist and abdomen, he brought more than one weapon. The long black knives hanging on the sides of his waist were like a pair of sharp fangs, protruding from under the lion's gorgeous fur.
"She..." Red God frowned, and Purple God was silent in thought. The ghost girls were all confused. They took off the gorgeous clothes that were flying in the air. The woman in their eyes didn't look like a woman anymore. Her broad shoulders, narrow waist, and strong muscle lines made her look like a heroic figure from behind. Although she is a man with vigorous hair, her face is still as beautiful as an evil spirit. It seems that the supreme strength and power endow her with the charm of being indistinguishable from male and female.
The nightmare horse underneath was neighing violently and had already launched its first attack on the target!
There was a loud sound of the earth shaking, the vast square collapsed with cracks like spider webs, and the crushed bricks and stones under the hooves of the nightmare horses splashed into a torrential rain, but He Qin did not avoid it. He crossed his hands and slowly pressed on On the left and right hilts, he said with a smile: "In the ancient pond, the frog jumped into the middle of the water..."
The two swords were suddenly unsheathed, and the powerful sword pressure was even worse than the heat of the thunderous thunder. Eight million gods and Buddhas roared furiously, towering over the world amidst the flowing clouds of flames and the brilliant wind and thunder!
"...a sound."
The clear light of the sword was like the heavy snow covering the world, blowing the flying butterfly clothes high into the sky. The sword in He Qin's left hand is blue, and the patterns of chaotic blades are washed away like the ocean tide; the teeth of the sword in his right hand are white, and the pattern of crescent moon is as elegant as poetry. The length and weight of the sword determine that they are not weapons that can be held with two hands, but He Qin used both hands to hold the sword. The two swords were intertwined, and the sound of the swords was like the proud chirping of cranes, instantly overwhelming the mighty formation of the ghost cavalry.
The demons and ghosts onlookers fled in all directions, screaming in fear. The subconscious reaction of the body was faster than that of the mind and brain. Indescribable fear, they have been dead souls for many years, indulging in joy, living a life of life and death. There is nothing else in the world that ghosts should care about or regret, but when the long knives scream, the ghosts After a long absence, they once again experienced the taste of fear. This was the fear that penetrated deep into the bones. From the clear sound of the sword, they seemed to hear the violent laughter. It was a ghost-destroying blade that had drunk the blood of thousands of ghosts. Now it returns. Returning to Huangquan, I also came here to conquer all ghosts!
"... Boy Qie Anzuna!" The Red Sky God's pupils stood upright, and her black hair danced and curled up like a group of injured snakes. She hissed out that glorious and bloody name, as if she was spitting out a forbidden secret word, her tone full of fear and fear. He flinched cowardly, "She...how could she...how could she hold that knife!"
Boy Kiri Yasutsuna, Minamoto no Yorimitsu used this sword to kill the ghost king Shuten Doji in the mountains and rivers of Tanba Kingdom. In that battle that almost wiped out the ghosts in the world, the blood of ghosts almost dyed the land of the country red. . After hundreds of years, this sword has never lost its reputation as a ghost-killer. Just looking at its blade can remind the inhuman undead of the pain of death.
"Boy cut An Gang, Mikazuki Sokon!" He Qin shook the blade, his tongue burst with spring thunder, and shouted sternly, "First knife, break it for me!"
He jumped up high, the blade turning like a windmill for grinding meat. Even the Shibashi Naginata Rider, who was heavily armored like a turtle shell, had to temporarily avoid his sharp edge and hurriedly drew the knife to stop him!
The blades of the two peerless swords were no longer visible, replaced by a hazy white light. Under the offensive of high-speed cutting, the air was forced to press out a sharp sonic boom of collapse. This knife was as passionate as a hundred flowers in full bloom, among the flying petals. Packed with deadly and cold murderous intent.
Zitianshen heard the dull roar of the ghost cavalry that was facing He Qin head-on. This was the first time she heard the voice of the ghost cavalry in so many years. She resisted the fear and turned back, and saw the head of the first ghost cavalry being rolled high. He soared into the sky and poured out a stream of burning black blood!
He Qin then bent his knees in the air and used the power of his legs to fuse the ghost knight and the steel into one body. He himself became as indestructible as steel. His spine stepped out of the sunken cracks. A heart-breaking sound spread rapidly, and the air exploded again. With a transparent shock wave, he kicked the fortress-like corpse a dozen meters away. He was also violently bounced back by the force of the recoil. His hands were clear and shining, as if they were gods holding thunder and lightning.
There are no fancy sword skills or complicated mental techniques. What He Qin uses is only the Ito Itto-ryu, which is known as the most orthodox unified sword style. This style requires two hands to hold a sword to perform, and emphasizes cutting in the gaps between Iai. , but at this moment, he was wielding it in a two-sword style with one hand and one sword. Each sword opened and closed the mountains and rivers magnificently, drawing the round light of the sun and moon in the sky. Each sword carried the majesty of a king, and no one could stop it. , no one can disobey.
The Nightmare Horse let out a roar of charge, and the city lord's face turned pale. He stared at the battle below, his eyes changing, the intensity of gnashing his teeth and the timid cowering of a rat alternated back and forth. In the end, ruthlessness gained the upper hand. He grabbed his hair like crazy, his knuckles spasmed and trembled, and he tore the woman's face from the flesh and blood, tearing it to pieces in a frantic manner.
The Holy Son was startled, and the city lord roared: "Go up again! Go up again! Use the corpse to seal his knife and kill him for me! I want to see him die!"
The Holy Son suddenly realized one thing, that is, the city lord must have known the man below before, otherwise his anger would not be mixed with fear. He clearly had the upper hand, but the look in his eyes as he looked down unconsciously showed his intention to retreat... It was as if he had seen this scene before, a man wielding a sword in a chaotic battle.
As many Shibainaginata knights as the tide poured into the square, the center had become a circling whirlpool. He Qin's swing of the sword became faster and faster, and the airtight blade chopped the overwhelming large naginata into countless flying fragments. , splashing sparks, cyan thunder, the white moon's sword light and the dark ghost blood soared in all directions, like a violent hurricane, blowing the butterfly clothes high in the sky, dancing and rolling.
But even magic weapons like Doji Kiri Yasutsuna and Mikazuki Munechika are unable to withstand long-term confrontations and collisions. The Naginata Rider's armor becomes the biggest resistance when slaying ghosts. Another slash, the ghost cavalry roared, raised his arm heavily, and there was a loud sound. The thick shoulder armor actually caught Mikazuki Munechika's blade. He Qin's eyes narrowed, and the moment he turned around to swing the sword, Mikazuki Munechika had already released his hand. Flying into the air, drawing a bright arc.
The city lord threw himself on the vermilion fence of Gao Tianyuan, overjoyed: "Okay! Good!"
When one side fell, the ghost cavalry's naginata followed closely. The ruthless sword energy instantly broke the long tie that bound He Qin's hair, and at the same time tore his coat into ashes flying in the fire and thunder. Avoiding the attacks from all directions and the flames spewed by the nightmare horse, He Qin jumped up, smiling instead of angry.
His long black hair was curled and fluttering in the wind. He reached out and pulled off the broken sleeves, revealing his bare upper body and erasing the disguise of a woman from his face. A pure black leather sword belt was tied to his well-defined and strong muscles. Sweat could not help but flow down his broad shoulders, and the heat was evaporated by the high temperature. He Qin stretched out his hand to catch Mikazuki Munechika, and inserted them into the sword belt behind his back together with the boy Kiriyatsuna. Then he pressed down with both hands, and once again pulled out two swords with ancient inscriptions from the empty scabbard!
"The number of pearl pills is high, the ceremony is Tai Guangshi." He Qin said solemnly, the man's voice no longer had any sentimental charm, "The second knife, I will bury you!"
The ghosts who were still paying attention to the battle were shocked. This was actually a man pretending to be a wandering girl! At this moment, there are already four of the five swords in the world, and He Qin's blade has become calmer and more melancholy. He has even given up on the simple and simple one-sword style. In the extremely fast battle, he can only use the most basic slashing and stabbing, just like returning to the sword. In the days long ago, I wielded my sword nine thousand three hundred times day and night, just to find the lasting true meaning in the tip of the sword that shuttled like a meteor.
His body is not without wounds. The red blood flowing and the smell in the blood prove that he is a pure human being. However, in the sword that cuts heaven, earth and time, he is like a ghost, a devil, a god and a Buddha, and his golden eyes are full of fright. In the light of human fire, ghost corpses piled higher and higher at his feet, like unfinished stairs that would eventually lead all the way to the throne of the world. Purple and gold robes fluttered back and forth in the sky, like flags.
Another ghost cavalry launched a charge. He Qin threw it with his sword. Sukumaru Tsuneji burst out of the ghost's eyes with a holy Buddha's light. He followed Sukumaru Tsuneji's flying trajectory and pulled it out of the scabbard. The last of the Five Swords in the World, Onimaru Kunitsuna!
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Five world-beating sharp blades were all born. He Qin held them like the god of death. No ghost cavalry could face his edge wherever he went. The last twenty Shibashi Naginata Cavalry surrounded them. He Qin held Onimaru Kunitsuna in his left hand, and the boy Kiri Yasutsuna in his right hand. The two ghost-killing blades slashed like a gust of wind, cutting off the heads of the two cavalrymen with certainty and sharpness. , their corpses suddenly fell like a hill. He then changed hands and switched swords. Onimaru Kunitsuna fell into the sword belt, and the boy Kiri Yasuna fell into the sword belt. Mikazuki Munechika and Daidori Taimitsuo quickly spun out of the strangled aperture, instantly killing the three ghosts. The cavalry was torn apart, and the nightmare horse's body and head were separated.
Shibae Nagitoki had tried his best to avoid a head-on encounter with him, but it was useless. The flying Sugumaru Tsuneji was like a guiding coordinate. It flew to which living survivor it was flying, and the sword light and control sword light were like heaven's punishment. The man will immediately follow you like a shadow, and no one will be spared wherever he goes!
The city lord's face was pale, as if he had lost his mind. While the Holy Son tried his best to use the light of Amaterasu to comfort the frightened subjects, he wondered in his heart. Didn't he have the ability to seriously injure Goto Asuka before? Why are you afraid of being like this now...
The five swords in the world rotated rapidly, making an icy whistle in the air. He Qin was like a Shura with a thousand hands, until the only standing ghost cavalry also fell to the ground. Onimaru Kunitsuna and Doji Kiriya Tsunata retracted the sword belts on their backs. , Dadian Taiguangshi and Mikazuki Munechika were also put into the scabbard. The square was full of ghost corpses, and there was no more sword energy. The fluttering robe finally fell from the sky. He Qin stood still and just raised his arms. This was an extremely elegant change of clothes. He was naked. The arms passed through the sleeves of the robe, and the fluttering butterflies and purple-gold vine flowers instantly covered up the violent aura of the four divine weapons, gently meandering on the broken earth.
He mentioned the Sujumaru Tsuneji inserted into the corpse and pointed it at the city lord above Takamagahara!
"What's wrong, a man who calls himself a god?" He Qin smiled brightly, and his golden pupils were like molten gold. "It seems that you are afraid of me?"
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