The black iceberg floating in the dark night sky lost Bai Lin's control and fell straight towards the equally dark sea below. But before it hit the water, it exploded in dozens of sword lights. A strange scream like an evil spirit came from it, and then, Fujiwara Ipura's figure flashed and merged with a sharp sword light, rushing towards the purple egg ball in the air like lightning.
Fujiwara Ippura knew very well that the only person here who was a fatal threat to him was Bai Lin. Although Catherine and Yan Nishuang had strong combat effectiveness in both offense and defense, they were still within the scope of the earth's power system.
And the "Hyakki Night Walking Illustrated Book" he owns has transcended the system of the magical world. It can not only subdue powerful shikigami, but can even communicate with "gods" and draw higher-level abilities from the supreme cosmic power, such as The Hezi who fused with the troll, the ability to fuse with the Demon Sword Girl, and so on.
Theoretically, given enough time, he can fuse all the most powerful creatures or spiritual bodies on the earth. He will be the king of the world, and he will be the living god!
Fujiwara Ippura's demon sword struck heavily on the golden shield protected by Heaven. The huge pressure almost made Catherine and Sifgar vomit blood. However, they were well prepared and their will to protect Bai Lin was extremely firm and powerful. His willpower doubled the repulsive power of Heavenly Protector's position, and he caught the knife forcefully.
Catherine and Sifgar struggled to support each other, and there was no chance to breathe at this time. Fujiwara Ippura's demon sword was almost unscathed. Even if he blocked this extremely powerful sword, he could still make the second and third swords. The knife, the hundredth knife...and they don't know how far they can persist.
"Interesting!" After the sword failed, Fujiwara Ipura was shocked by the repulsive force and stepped back a few meters. His face turned into a human face again, and he said with a sinister smile: "Women! You are very strong, I want to fuse you." ! Kneel down! Thank your master for his rare kindness!"
"I'm afraid you have some serious illness in your brain!" Hearing Fujiwara Ippura's arrogant cry, Yan Nishuang had re-condensed into a demon-slaying sword. Just now she had secretly taken out a pill from the magic package. This was the execution department The developed high-level magic potion can greatly stimulate the magic power of the person who takes it for the more talented mages. However, the side effects are very serious and it is impossible to take it unless it is a life or death situation.
After taking the magic potion, Yan Nishuang felt that the blood all over her body seemed to be boiling. It was hot, tingling, and her heartbeat was like a heavy hammer. It seemed that it was about to explode, but what followed was that most of the magic power that had just been consumed was regenerated. Condensation, a coolness in the back of her head was like an injection of ice element, making her clearer and sharper than ever before.
The Demon-Slaying Sword was no longer a dull golden virtual image, but turned into a silver-black long sword. Just like its substance, several rays of silver-black brilliance extended from her arm and intertwined with the hilt of the Demon-Slaying Sword, making it look like a long sword. Yan Nishuang felt that the Demon-Slaying Sword had almost become an extension of her arm. If there was a delay of tens of milliseconds when she manipulated the Demon-Slaying Sword before, it was now part of her body.
As she spoke, Yan Nishuang flew forward, three minutes faster than before. Ordinary people's dynamic vision could no longer keep up with her speed. It felt like she had already appeared in Fujiwara dozens of meters away. Next to Ipura, a sword slashed at his neck. No matter what kind of monster Fujiwara Ipura was, he would definitely be dead if his head was chopped off.
And Fujiwara Ipura was obviously not an ordinary person. The demon sword held the demon-slaying sword firmly in one fell swoop. Yan Nishuang seemed to have struck the copper wall with a sword. With the force of the counter-shock, she quickly changed her position and drew her sword again. She knew very well that even if the medicine was a little more powerful, she would still be no match for Ichiura Fujiwara. It would be unwise to fight him head-on, so she wanted to use agile swordsmanship to fight faster and delay time.
However, Fujiwara Ippura's speed was not bad at all. His sword was like lightning, and he fought with Yan Nishuang dozens of times in the blink of an eye. The previous golden demon-slaying sword would have been broken dozens of times. Although Shi Yan Nishuang was struggling, he was able to defend and attack and did not retreat.
Catherine looked anxiously. After gaining Dumbledore's power of order, she felt that her power was enough to solve most of the problems on earth. Even if Gracua appeared again, she would be able to help. It attacked head-on, but when it encountered Fujiwara Ippura's pure force form, the power of order and soul balance had little effect. For a moment, he couldn't think of any effective moves and could only watch him and Yan Nishuang fight. Do it in a hurry.
Generally speaking, the magic potion taken by Yan Nishuang can last for fifteen minutes to half an hour, but that is for ordinary mages. Yan Nishuang's Talisman Sword Technique is already very taxing on the body. Now that Yan Nishuang is full of confidence, Mitsuru was preparing to fight Fujiwara Ichiura for eight hundred rounds. When Bai Lin returned, he suddenly heard a huge explosion from the direction of the airship.
No matter how focused Yan Nishuang was on fighting, she couldn't help but be distracted. Fujiwara Ippura's shikigami were just the vanguard to consume the combat effectiveness of the execution department, while the light ship's mages were the second wave of offensive to raid the execution department. , this explosion obviously caused heavy damage to Yun Zhizhou. So many mages in the execution department and Taoists who had already lived in seclusion must have suffered heavy injuries.
While she was distracted, Fujiwara Ipura shouted excitedly, slashed through the Demon-Slaying Sword's defense, turned the knife, and rushed in, directly hitting Yan Nishuang's forehead. He calculated very clearly in his heart that even if this knife killed Yan Ni, Shuang's head cracked open, and he still had a few seconds to complete the fusion. By then, he might be able to hold a sword with one hand and use the long-coveted Eastern Talisman sword technique with the other.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Yan Nishuang was shocked. The moment the demon-slaying sword was swung away, she could clearly feel that the potion's effect was rapidly fading away. A strong sense of fatigue came over her. She could no longer dodge Fujiwara Ipura's sword. .
Fujiwara Ippura's sword was still in vain. He turned his head and saw Catherine protecting Yan Nishuang, who was randomly teleported more than ten meters away. They also had to protect Bai Lin's purple chaos, and they didn't dare Go far.
Fujiwara Ippura laughed. He knew that Yan Nishuang and Catherine could not apparate again in a short time, which meant that they had lost their last chance to save their lives. He turned his blade and rushed over faster than before. He A long slash of the knife is like a DOUBLE KILL.
However, the sword he was determined to win was swung into a black mist. This black mist appeared very abruptly, just like the Thousand Swordsman Slash he had just performed. There was no process of using it, and it appeared directly in the air, killing the two people. The lady was shrouded in the fog, and the demon sword just cut into the fog. The feedback from the blade told him that he missed the cut.
"Just bullying women is not a gentleman." A voice came from the black mist. The black mist appeared abruptly and disappeared equally abruptly, as if it had never appeared before, and the egg formed by the thick purple smoke Bai Lin's body was quickly formed, and his original white shirt had turned into a full set of purple-black armor. The style was like the Mingguang Armor of the Tang Dynasty, but the purple-black brilliance flowing on it was full of chaos. breath.
Bai Lin's eyes also turned purple, and they were indescribably evil and frightening. Just by being stared at by him, Fujiwara Ippura felt a strong pressure.
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