"Then... let's get started."
Wei Donglin held the Demon-Sealing Blade in front of him, making a gesture to draw the sword out of its sheath. An extremely light sky blue bloomed in her hands. Although the blade was not exposed at all, they could all feel that there was an unknown force moving inside and around her body. In the clearing area she was looking at, a wave of light that looked like water waves surged out of thin air.
At first, the light is not noticeable, but changes visible to the naked eye are taking place. Xie Zhe protected Ling Quan tightly, and Lin Tianshi stood in a safe place with them. They all hold the tokens tightly in their hands, and now they can only place all their hopes on these inconspicuous objects. Lord Xuyue and Wei Donglin stood side by side, their eyes falling on one place. He began to draw the magic circle.
This time, no one bothered him again. Even when fighting She Zishu, Shen Wujun and Han Zhang could notice the changes in the attitudes of others and did not interfere. Although the appearance of those two people was indeed very surprising. Han Sheng was so surprised when he saw Ling Huan, but he was severely hit by Zi Shu's magic due to a moment of negligence. He knew that he couldn't be distracted anymore and talk about old things, so he should wait until later.
"Leave it to them."
The moment the two of them pulled away to take a breather, Kanna-kun threw something into his hand. Han Chang almost didn't catch it. After taking it in his hand, he saw clearly that it was a token, which originally belonged to the people of Death Shadow Pavilion. It seemed that Lord Kanna had realized something in such a short period of time, and Han Chang felt a sense of admiration.
"But you are alone..."
"It's all the same. You're holding me back."
"…Okay, okay."
Han Chang took the opportunity to escape from the battle, but She Zishu did not stop him. She just said to Kanna-kun in confusion:
"Why struggle in vain? Why is my answer wrong?"
"It's off the mark."
"It really doesn't make sense to you people... Also, you have endless lifespan, how can you possibly understand?"
"I didn't plan to tell you."
After saying that, Shen Wujun rushed towards She Zishu again with his sword. She sighed in disappointment and dodged this unnecessary attack with ease. She felt that all this was just a waste of time and made no sense at all - the truth she had just realized.
When Han Zhang ran towards them with the token, he saw that Lord Xueyue's magic circle had begun to take shape. The six suspended weapons seemed to be held by transparent hands, flexibly drawing a huge and shocking formation. Not only that, there are subtle lines between each weapon, as well as walls of light that are refracted by the blade, with varying light and shade. Their colors have subtle differences. But this gives people a feeling, as if when they see a certain color, they know which weapon it is reflected from, which is very strange.
The only thing that seemed a little inconsistent was that one of the weapons was only less than a foot long, and the color was a little weird, making people feel that it shouldn't belong to one of these swords. But, it does work. Like Karma Tribulation, Resentment Corrosion, Ashes of Death, Dust Breaking World, and Wind and Cloud Slash, it also participated in the performance of the spell very smoothly.
Maybe there is hope.
He took the token from Han Zhang's hand, plus what Wei Donglin brought, there were exactly five, no more, no less. Lintianshi said that he did not know the specific method of using them, but Gaoyue-kun had fallen into a coma at that time. He had no choice but to cast a simple spell to create a simple connection between the five tokens. They are meant to be one, and hopefully they will work.
Suddenly, they noticed slight vibrations coming from the ground. The shaking was not violent and was not caused by fighting. The whole space was trembling, with no specific source. The reason is probably that the spell that penetrates the six realms is about to be completed, and other dimensions will temporarily resonate with the present world. The six swords have stopped moving. They are staring at the corners of the huge, pure white formation out of thin air. The distance of each weapon is exactly the same. Although the lines of the array are pure white, they emit a special ring-like radiance. The inner part of this brilliance is mainly blue-green, and the outer part is reddish-brown, which is very similar to Japan.
At this moment, Wei Donglin suddenly swung his sword. The Demon-Sealing Blade will naturally not be unsheathed, but even so, a strong sword energy still bursts out from it. The cold light flew out like an arrow and disappeared the moment before it touched the center of the magic circle. Almost at the same time, a huge weapon suddenly opened behind the magic circle.
s eyes. No, that's not an eye, it's just a slit that looks like an eye. Through the bright magic circle, no one could see the colors in the cracks clearly.
Lord Xueyue closed his eyes and recited a mantra that no one understood. The language didn't seem to belong to humans, and even the voice didn't seem to come from the human world, but from somewhere more distant, deeper, and darker. He suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, as if the golden light of the sun and the moon suddenly appeared. In an instant, the huge magic circle made a strange scream, which resonated with the Tianquan Eye behind it. There was something so radiant that it made people feel gorgeous and at the same time inexplicably nauseated. Xie Zhe couldn't help but think of the appearance of Wan Gu Pond, which actually revealed a color similar to the oil stain. Could it be that the sparkling light in the Ten Thousand Gu Pond is the proof projected by the six spiritual veins?
However, an accident happened.
Lord Xueyue's pupils shrank, and it was difficult to control the weapons with his outstretched hands. His nails were getting sharper and darker, and even the skin on his hands seemed to be eroded by something. He had to withdraw his hands. A strong air current was generated from the eyes of Tianquan. It was not water or wind coming from inside, but it was absorbing everything here. The petals of each of the five tokens emit their own color, and the light is so strong that it penetrates the wood. Lord Xueyue had to take a step back, but Wei Donglin did not move.
"Take back the Tianquan Eye!" He shouted amidst the howling of the wind. "If you can't do it... you're probably defeated!"
"Because - it's incomplete?"
"What?"
"Because the weapon is incomplete."
Wei Donglin turned around halfway and raised the Demon-Sealing Blade in front of several people. The originally weird and dim weapon actually emitted a halo as strong as the magic circle, one ring inside another. Sure enough, they discovered that the most unstable dagger in the circle was shaking crazily. But the complete formation was like a piece of paper at the moment, easily crushed by this power and dragged inward little by little. Those weapons also moved with them, and no matter how hard Lord Xueyue tried, he no longer obeyed his orders.
"Winter is coming! Stay away!" Ling Huan didn't want his savior to die in vain.
"As expected..."
She said no, but Lord Kotsutsuki who was closest to her noticed something strange. He noticed that Cong Wei Donglin's frosty face actually broke out into a smile. This smile is indescribably weird. After all, half of her face was covered in ice, and it was really scary to be able to move only the other half of her face. But more than that, he could see a kind of madness that he was very familiar with from the half smile and the eyes that had never wavered at all.
"what are you doing?!"
It was obvious that the Demon-Sealing Blade was moving in the direction of Tianquan Eye, as if there were invisible hands competing with Wei Donglin. But instead of being frightened or annoyed, she showed an incomprehensible excitement. She would rather die than let go. If she wanted to take the risk of letting the Demon-Sealing Blade disappear from the world, the one she would rather disappear would be herself - this knife had already become her life. And fighting against this extra-human force aroused an unspeakable fighting spirit deep in her heart.
It was like this was the moment she had been waiting for.
The power from the Tianquan Eye - or the six cracks that are about to open has not weakened at all. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Donglin suddenly jumped up and allowed the unreasonable strong wind to include her and her sword in the formation. Amidst the exclamations of several people, Wei Donglin passed through the broken magic circle and entered the spiritual veins along with the rest of the weapons. The moment she was swallowed by the Tianquan Eye, all movement disappeared, leaving only an empty space, and not even a wisp of dust existed.
"Why is she so crazy?!" Kuchtsuki-kun said almost angrily.
"...It's over now."
When the words came out, Han Chang himself was a little surprised. It's hard to believe that such discouraging words can come out of your own mouth. Probably because his sister is not around, he no longer needs to deliberately play the role of being fearless.
"The incomplete formation is actively repairing itself," Lintian Master frowned, "Actually, if she hadn't actively devoted herself to the Tianquan Eye, we really don't know how to close it."
"It's so annoying."
Lord Kutsutsuki, who cursed, turned around and was shocked by another incredible sight. Not just him, everyone was wide open after seeing this scene.
Mouthed. It was probably the activation of the magic circle and the Tianquan Eye that covered up the battle. At some point, the entire cave was filled with bright red flowers. The strange thing is that each flower is huge, with a wild and coquettish posture. If the true dragon still existed in this world, the shape of these flowers must be indistinguishable from his giant claws.
One of the flowers was like a claw, its powerful petals gripping Kanna-kun tightly, as if trying to crush him. His knife fell somewhere and he couldn't get it open no matter how hard he tried. Petals were originally synonymous with beauty and fragility, but now they only associate them with evil spirits and terror. Fighting alone until now is very exhausting, but even if Kanna-kun is in good condition, no one is sure that he can easily break away from these scarlet claws from hell.
"He still wants to drive you away, but those little tricks are completely useless to me." She Zishu put a hand on his chest, and his slender fingers were like these weird flowers. "My soul is stationed in the soil on the other side of the underworld. No matter how many times, I can return to this place. Every flower is proof that he tried to kill me once. What's the use? It's just a waste of effort. Hey... why does it have to be like this? I have clearly never offended you, yet you want to be my enemy."
Then, she turned her gaze to Lord Kutsutsuki and continued:
"I thought you would understand me. Although I met you only a handful of times, you always gave me guidance. Although I, who was heartless and stupid at that time, did not understand, but the seeds of enlightenment were It has been buried... and now it has blossomed and grown, and it has been reborn. Not only that, but Yingyue-kun, and many people and things have taught me a lot. I am also thinking about you who came from hell with the same karmic fire as me. , can understand everything I said."
"You misunderstood," Kuchuzuki-kun sneered, "I never thought you could take the bullshit I said to heart. I just tried to guide you at the beginning and let you take over the role of Huangquan December, so that I Control the situation, share some work, and let me have more fun in the world. Now that you have become an evil angel, it is useless!"
"you listen to me."
She Zishu suddenly waved his arms, and everyone was picked up by the huge Bianhua flower. Each of them was firmly grasped by these terrible claws. No matter how hard they struggled, it was to no avail. They would only tighten more and more tightly. Lord Xueyue tried to attract the flames, but found that all the power of hell was absorbed by these flowers, and he was helpless.
She Zishu came towards him like a ghost and met his eyes. She stretched out her hand, her long red nails like sharp knives. In front of Lord Kutsutsuki, she didn't hesitate at all and stabbed her sharp claw on the left side of her chest without any explanation. Her hand was sunken, and the red blood soaked into the red clothes, and only a little moisture could be seen.
She actually cut out her heart like this. When held in the hand, it beats vigorously. But she is still alive and well - only if the monster has no heart.
Lord Kutsutsuki felt his veins throbbing, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead. It wasn't because of fear, this flesh and blood injury was nothing compared to what he had seen. At least, it wasn't Zi Shu's behavior that he was afraid of. He was convinced that Satsuki-kun had done it, accomplished an unprecedented and unparalleled feat - or crime.
Because it is indeed a living heart belonging to human beings.
