In Tokyo, I really didn't get rid of the spirits. Scroll 168. Abe-ji, with a man as a sheath, vigilantly confronted the man with a sword, but my brain was running fast.

Nozomi Kikuichi, who turned into a grudge, has a very cunning consciousness, and will take the initiative to retreat tactically and choose a stronger sword bearer!

The state of the man in front of him should be controlled by Nozong Kikuichi.

But seeing that the opponent's hands were empty, where did the demon sword go.

Before he could think about it, the man who bowed slightly across from him stretched out his hand and touched his back...

Under the terrifying gaze of Abe Temple, he suddenly pulled out a scarlet stubborn blade from an inconceivably delicate part, like an "Iaido", turned into a strange streamer, and slashed towards him. .

It is the chrysanthemum Ichimonori nozong!

The broken blade, which was originally only 30 centimeters in length, had already stretched out about 10 centimeters of blood crystals after some slaughter.

Seeing the other party's actions, a chill climbed up Abe Temple's back.

This evil sword, not only has a very high level of intelligence and sword skills, it can attract and control the sword holder, and it can repair itself with human blood...

Is it possible to use a human as a sheath like a parasite? !

Who is the sword and who is the swordsman?

The two starkly contradictory images representing the Japanese imperial family crest "Chrysanthemum" and the "sword" symbolizing the identity of the samurai have been perfectly integrated in this strange tachi.

Nozomi Kikuichi, who reveals a cruel and bewitching beauty, perfectly interprets the traditional Japanese culture of "chrysanthemum and sword" shame, both physically and spiritually.

A red glow with a stench rushed towards his face, and Abe Temple's two knives stopped him in front of him.

The expected battle of gold and iron did not come.

The ten-centimeter-like part at the front of the blade of Ju Ichizong's blade, like a blood crystal, turned out to be like a liquid, passed over the long sword of the sun wheel without hindrance, and slashed towards his neck.

"not good……"

Abe Temple leaned back to the limit, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to turn back.

A line of blood appeared between his neck, and fine blood beads ooze out.

As if there was an invisible attraction, droplets of blood began to drift from the wound towards Ju Ichizong.

Abe Temple's whole body of spiritual power spontaneously protected the body, and it stopped the blood from being sucked out of the scratch by a strange force.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Saying this to the man who had completely cut off his vitality and turned into a puppet, Abe-ji, who had just landed from the sky, spread out his two swords and slashed towards the opponent at the same time.

Two-day first-class, profound meaning, two layers of ice and fire.

With the full explosion of spiritual power in his body, the flames on the sun wheel of the long sword and the frost on the moonlight on the ribs slashed at the man at the same time.

The moonlight in Abe Temple's left hand just froze the right half of the man holding the sword, preventing the opponent's counterattack from slashing out.

Intense frost and flames erupted on both sides of the man's body respectively. Under the shock of extreme freezing and extreme heat, an explosion-like air wave was generated.

As the power of ice and fire spread, the right half of the man froze into ice, and the left half burned into charcoal. He slowly knelt down to the ground, maintaining the posture of holding his sword on the ground, and there was no movement...

"Huh... But with such a short contact time, has the whole person turned into a zombie-like existence?"

After confirming that the man couldn't move, Abeji let out a heavy breath, and turned around anxiously to check the situation of Ichimon Yumaru.

Lying in a sea of ​​corpses and a sea of ​​blood, Ichimon Yumaru, whose body was shriveled like a mummified corpse, was still holding his last breath, his lips moved slightly.

"Uncle Yiwen..."

Abeji immediately put his ear close to him, trying to hear what he said.

"This sword... has no scabbard, it will... bring disaster to the world... This is the fault of the Yiwen clan... Please..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yumaru's words, which were as thin as mosquitoes, came to an abrupt end.

"Uncle Yiwen ... Don't worry, I, Abe Temple, swear that I will destroy this sword."

Gently closing Ichimon Yumaru's eyes, Abeji looked at the chrysanthemum Ichimonori Norizu held in the man's hand with hatred.

The resentment is hard to destroy, so he can only wait until the clan sends the Onmyoji to arrive, and then try to obliterate his spirituality with a seal.

But the family sent someone from the nearest Tokyo, and it took two hours anyway.

……

Akagi Shrine.

The alley next to the torii is only one person wide, and more than a dozen men can only walk in crowded like a line into the subway.

"Boy, I advise you not to interfere in the affairs here, take off your pants obediently..."

"I said, did you make a mistake... Here, the surveillance should not be able to capture it."

The man who followed Araki Sosuke didn't finish his sentence when he saw "Uncle Fried Noodles" in front of him turned around and punched him in the stomach with a thunderous punch...

"You go to Yokohama to inquire, what will happen to those who dare to hinder Lao Tzu from setting up a stall..."

"Stinky boy, how dare you do it first? Brothers, **** him!"

"Don't squeeze... let me go first!"

"Don't mess with me... your own bastard..."

At the entrance of the alley, before the last few men could walk in, they heard a sudden noise inside.

Immediately, there was the sound of **** and fisting.

"Hmph, it seems that those who walk behind don't have to play."

The three stopped immediately and did not plan to go in, in order to make room for the people in the alley to have fun.

"Hey, hey, several guests have been rubbing against the door for a long time. Now what if you can't go in?"

When they turned around, a man stood in front of them with the sun behind his back.

Under the backlight, the man's face was hidden in the shadows, and all he could see was the pair of angled eyes that exuded a wolf-like brutal gaze.

It was Higashino Yukihira who came later.

Then, the three of them only felt that a powerful force hit a weak spot in their crotch.

The pain of beating chickens and eggs made them cover their lower bodies and slowly knelt down to the ground.

Higashino Yukihira roughly grabbed the hair of one of the men.

"Just trouble you guys and help that kid block the door..."

The hard knees pressed against the faces of the three mercilessly, and nosebleeds and teeth took off together.

"Why don't you move at the back? Get out quickly, there are too many people squeezed to death..."

"Is this kid a monster~lightnovelpub.net~ so strong..."

"Ah... it's not allowed there..."

Inside the alley, the first few men who followed Araki Sosuke had collapsed to the ground under his "heavy punch".

More than a dozen men were blocked by Sosuke Araki and Yukihira Higashino, one after another, in the narrow alley, suffering from old fists.

In an alley where it was difficult for two adult men to stand side by side, the advantage of the number of people could not be used at all.

Not to mention that they are facing two people who have more than ten years of rich experience in street fighting and cooperate with each other tacitly.

Among them, there is a monster who has been human in two lifetimes, and whose martial arts skills and physical fitness far exceed ordinary people...

The sound of fists and feet and screams interweaved into a rhythmic RAP that echoed in the alley.

five minutes later.

By the time Funamura slowly walked down the stone steps, crossed the torii gate, and reached the entrance of the alley, it was already quiet inside.

He deliberately slowed down just now, just wanting to leave some time for his subordinates to "open their eyes" for the two "eye-opening" boys, and then come forward to make a relief.

By the way, you can also use the tragic situation of those two boys to deter Akagi Shrine to make the next negotiation go more smoothly.

These are his usual tricks.

However, the alley seemed to be a little too quiet.

"These guys, it's so fast today? Don't make it too exaggerated..."

The recent medical bills and the lawyers' fees for catching people at the police station are not cheap.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly used his "tactical probe" and looked into the alley.

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