Except for Mi Yin who was far away, Xie Zhe and Han Zhang almost felt someone slapped them at the same time, and they were punched to the side. Xie Zhe fell against the wall, feeling that his spine was almost broken and his breathing was interrupted for a moment. Han Shang smashed a table, and the objects placed on it fell to the ground, and no one was spared.
Xue Miyin's music suddenly stopped, and she was frightened. From her eyes, a bolt of fire falling from the sky was like lightning, knocking away friends on both sides who were in the same straight line but in different directions. In just the blink of an eye, there was a shadow of a person in front of Feng. The distance was too far and the light was too dark, so Xue Miyin couldn't see clearly.
Not long before the fire came, Ye Lingyu had already arrived outside the wall under the leadership of Amiao. There was a big lock on the door, but since there was no one inside, there should be no horizontal bars inside. Along the way she removed a piece of wire from somewhere and used it to open some locked places by taking shortcuts. It was the same now. She opened the big lock in three clicks and rushed to the tower door. This time, the door lock couldn't be opened. She was very anxious, and the noise upstairs made it impossible for her to calm down and judge the sound inside the lock. Her men were in a mess, and the wire that had been accompanying her all the way to "pass through the enemy" suddenly broke in the keyhole, blocking it. Ling Huan banged on the door desperately, even though she knew that the people inside had no time and no way to open it for her.
A cat meowed not far away. She looked towards the source of the sound and found a long ladder in the clearing. She was a little surprised, but not because there was a bamboo ladder in the courtyard, but...when could she hear Amiao's voice? But now she doesn't have much time to think. She lifted one end of the ladder with all her strength, and with great effort, set it against the wall. It was at this time that a red light fell straight down from the sky, and there was a loud noise upstairs. Ling Huan was very scared, but his concern for his companions far outweighed his fear. In the past, she would never dare to jump up and down like this alone. When she was a child, her brothers would climb trees when the adults were not around, and she could only look up from below. My legs often feel weak just by looking at her, let alone climbing by myself. But at this moment, she was holding her breath and using her hands and feet, thinking only of getting to the place where the accident happened quickly.
She made it to the second floor and immediately looked for the stairs leading up. She could already determine where the others were. But if her friends had a choice, they would rather she not show up at this time. Because this guy who came unexpectedly is by no means an easy character to deal with. The three of them only saw his back, and could not yet confirm his identity and gender. The man walked slowly around Feng, and it wasn't until he spoke that they were sure it was a male voice.
"Why have you fallen to this point, child?" He looked at Feng, who was still unable to stand up, and said quietly, "Is this how you use the knife I gave you? Have you forgotten that cutting blood and sealing throats was entrusted to me? You, it’s to prevent you from being bullied to the point of kneeling on the ground like you are today.”
"Woo..."
Xue Miyin's music formation was lifted, but the beads still caused a lot of damage to Feng. Moreover, the prayer beads had inhibited his movements and magic power to a great extent, and now they even caused him to lose all his vitality. He let out a pitiful whine, really looking like an ordinary little boy who had been wronged.
At this time, Ye Lingyu rushed in.
She appeared next to Miyin. The moment he saw her, Miyin immediately shouted "Don't go there". Ling Huan quickly stopped, but she could see the red color in the darkness at a glance. For a moment, her brain suddenly felt a dull pain, and countless memories were fighting and torn under the Tianling cover, as if they were about to burst out.
"He, he is -" Ling Huan remembered, "It's that fierce ghost in red!"
They all understood immediately.
"...a fierce ghost?"
The man turned his head and looked at Ling Huan. He frowned, but raised the corners of his mouth, looking like he was smiling horribly.
"You girl are so rude. Take a closer look, am I a human or a ghost?"
At this time, both Xie Zhe and Han Zhang could see clearly that there was a bright three-sun moon in each of the visitor's eyes. He is the impermanence of the six realms and a monster, so he can only be...
"Kuchtsuki-kun?"
Xie Zhe's face turned pale and his voice changed a little, but it was not because of fear. More complex emotions were brewing in his mouth, but this mouth seemed not enough to express them. He had never met Kuchugetsu-kun, he only knew him from Mutsuki-kun's description. And in the arena, he also knew a thing or two about Lord Xueyue. As the Six Paths of Impermanence, he seems to be in a side position, at least nothing good will happen to the humans he interacts with. He always did as he pleased, but Yama rarely interfered.
"Do you know me?" Lord Xueyue narrowed his eyes contemptuously, "It's a pity that I don't know you. I do know that fox over there."
Han Chang had stood up long ago, but he felt that one of his ribs had been broken. There is also a bloody smell in the mouth, which may be due to irritation of the internal organs. He did not yield to the man's inexplicable majesty. After swallowing the bloody spit, he asked coldly:
"Really? I've never heard of you."
"That's because you are ignorant."
Lord Kutsutsuki glanced at the two girls behind him. He didn't look at Ye Lingquan who had just arrived, but looked at Xue Miyin for a while. Miyin was a little nervous. Ever since she was a child, she had never seen anyone else except Lord Shuangyue. She rarely asked Mr. Shuangyue about work because she didn't mention it much. When facing her, Lord Shuangyue is like an ordinary and kind sister - not so ordinary, she has always been the most special existence. Regarding her goodness, in addition to my own personal feelings, there are also many words of gratitude expressed by many people who have been helped by her. Those sounds reached her ears, like believers surrounding the gods and giving out endless praises.
But this impermanent ghost was obviously different from the people she was familiar with. The unbridled demonic energy overflowed from him, which was frightening. His appearance, his demeanor, his tone, his actions, at least everything that Miyin saw had nothing to do with the word "good".
"I just told you that you have a very familiar smell." Lord Xueyue suddenly hit his palm with his fist, as if he thought of something, "I remembered, you are Lord Shuoyue's pet."
"you……"
Intense displeasure swept over her state of mind like rolling cumulonimbus clouds. She couldn't even say what part of the passage she hated, the metaphor, or the person mentioned? She clenched the pick in her hand tightly, her nails making a slight crunching sound on it.
Lord Xueyue spread his hands with an innocent expression: "No way, you are angry now? I am telling the truth. You are no different from your good cat, maybe your situation is worse, but you don't know it. However, I have never seen an impermanent person who takes great care of the people he saves, like a mother. The impermanent people have killed and saved too many people, and I thought there was something special about you...but it turns out that you have no magic power. , If you have physical strength but no strength, even the company commander..." He looked up and down and came to the conclusion, "That's it."
Amiao was full of hostility towards him from beginning to end, but she just fumed and didn't dare to be as angry as before. It was scared, but brave enough.
"Don't mention those three words."
"Which three? Lu Yinxuejian·Shuangyue Lord?" He laughed disdainfully, "I have heard too many stories about crows feeding lambs on their knees, and it's boring."
"I'm sure you disgust me just as much as she does."
Xue Miyin said viciously, his teeth clenched together making a sound, his eyes revealed a fierce look, he looked completely different from just now. Lord Xueyue was suddenly stunned. Perhaps he never thought that Xue Miyin would say these words.
"It seems that I missed something good while I was busy working. However, it is not yet..."
Han Chang didn't give him a chance to finish. He came so fast that he couldn't see his movements clearly. He retaliated with tooth and struck Lord Kutsutsuki in the abdomen with a palm. But he was faster than him and grabbed Han Shangs wrist, using such force that he almost broke him.
"It's ridiculous. You're just a mere fox demon who accidentally obtained the power of Shiranui, and you're getting carried away?"
As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of something being broken. Han Chang gritted his teeth, but a scream still escaped from his mouth - his wrist was broken. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his legs were weak from the pain. The wide cuffs fell down, revealing a long scar.
"Huh? I didn't expect that your magic skills are not very good, but your head is very good." Lord Xueyue looked at the injury with interest and commented, "Not bad, there is such a method that can break the demon that cuts the blood and seals the throat. Jutsu. It seems Shiranui has chosen the right person."
"What...what not-Zhihuo..."
Severe pain still reverberated throughout his body, except for his wrist where he almost lost all feeling. But even so, he still clearly captured Kuchtsuki-kun's words. From the beginning, he seemed to know something—about the mirage, about himself.
"I don't even know the source of power, but I got it easily. What a good luck. To be honest, I'm a little envious."
After saying that, Lord Xueyue opened him. After breaking away from his control, Han Chang immediately grabbed his wrist with his left hand and straightened the dislocated joints and dislocated tendons. There was another sharp pain, but he wasn't afraid. A wave of heat surged toward the wrist, and a few tiny clusters of sparks circled the skin there as if they were alive. They touched it lightly and then penetrated. When the sparks landed on his skin, he didn't feel very hot, but instead felt cold. Perhaps extreme cold and extreme heat are the same feeling. He moved his wrist again and the injured part had been repaired. Han Chang didn't draw his weapon at first, because he was worried that in the event of a sudden attack, the sound of the metal being unsheathed would be the first to be noticed by the enemy. But now, he can use the sword openly.
When he held the hilt of the sword, more sparks poured out from his hair, sleeves, or other places. Like a conscious wind, the sparks dance around Han Shang. The energy formed by the demonic power caused his broken hair and clothes to rise slightly, and the thin long braid on the back of his head was also blown to tremble. He slowly pulled out the sword, and a burst of strong light burst out from it. The exposed sword body glowed with a strange golden light, and was burned brightly as if it was being forged. The high temperature covered the sword body. If it were an ordinary sword, it would have been turned into a puddle of molten iron by this demonic power. At this time, the dagger was no longer a dagger - what Han Sheng pulled out of the scabbard was a long sword.
Is this what the Excalibur itself looks like? His friends were stunned. Lord Kuchtsuki's eyes lit up, as if he was very interested in him and his sword. However, Lord Kutsutsuki did not show any more emotions such as nervousness, but instead showed a look of ease. He said calmly:
"In the past, I really didn't have much research on swords, but things are very different now. Now that I have obtained a hard-earned treasure, I must make the best use of it - you must also understand this, right?"
After saying that, he opened his mouth and inserted three slender fingers into his throat. Lord Xueyue lowered his head slightly, holding something in his hand, which was being slowly pulled out from his mouth. In front of everyone's surprised eyes, he acted out a comeback by swallowing a sword. Soon, a sword about three feet three long appeared in his hand. The sword is hollow, double-edged, and as thin as cicada wings.
"So it's in your hands..." Xie Zhe got the answer.
One blade is known as karma, and one blade is known as calamity. This is the magic sword that resides in the hell realm among the six divine weapons.
Lord Xueyue stretched out two fingers of his other hand, clamped the part of the sword, and then slowly moved it upward. Wherever his hand passed, the sword ignited with crimson flames. The light golden flow lines trembled in the ghost flames, like sparkling microwaves, and the flame-like halo was twisted and coquettish. He drew an arc through the air with his sword, and the air he passed through seemed to be ignited. Until the tip of the sword touched Feng's body. Lord Xueyue didn't even look at it, but suddenly raised his sword, and at the same time there was a slight "bang" sound.
Immediately afterwards, the beads scattered all over the floor.
He finally smiled cruelly.
