"There are... there are ghosts..."

Not far away, a policeman noticed the movement of the corpse and stretched out his finger tremblingly to remind everyone.

At this moment, the right hand of the specific corpse was suddenly thrown.

With the sound of ice breaking, the entire right arm holding the sword broke from the elbow and was thrown out with great force.

"not good……"

Abe Temple glared angrily and tried to stop the sword, but it was too late.

Unexpectedly, this demon sword is so treacherous, and it was deliberately killed when it left a fight...

Chrysanthemum Nozomi, who was held by the severed arm, slashed the scarlet blade in the air, like a sword returning to its sheath, and precisely inserted the **** of an innocent police officer who was facing several people and pouting his hips to examine the corpse. somewhere.

Before the policeman could scream, blood all over his body rushed to the broken sword in Junei, and his body became terrifyingly withered, and he suddenly lost the breath of life.

"The Shiratori Inspection Department..."

"Everyone back away, stay away from him!!!"

Before the police officer next to the man stepped forward to check the situation, he rolled his eyes, pulled out the long knife that was submerged in the roots from behind him, lowered his body and rushed towards several people.

Secret sword, chrysanthemum slash.

"Zheng".

Just when Nozong of the Juichi character in the hands of the "White Bird Patrol Department" turned into a red awn and stabbed his colleague's lower body, Abe Temple crossed his knives in his hands, and blocked his offensive dangerously and dangerously.

"Om..."

Ju Yiwen Zezong collided with the Sun and Moon Swords sixteen times in a row, and they resonated **** for tat.

"How could it be possible to let you... repeat the old trick..."

After stopping the chrysanthemum slash, Abe Temple changed his tactics and fought again.

The police officers on the side could only stare at their "colleagues" and the "suspect" in a stunned manner, showing the swordsmanship of the shoguns and fighting fiercely together.

This Shiratori Inspection Department, who was controlled by the demon sword, looked like he was only 30 years old, and he should be diligent in exercising on weekdays.

Not only can he imitate Abe-ji Temple from time to time, and use two-day first-class sword skills, he can also break off his own limbs and joints without pity, and use inhuman movements. Abeji felt that compared to his previous opponents, it was more and more difficult to deal with.

Dense beads of sweat gradually soaked through his long hair, and his breath began to thicken.

Facing the ever-changing manipulator, blood-sucking self-healing, and getting stronger and stronger, the chrysanthemum...

Even though Abe-ji, who had been practicing swordsmanship since childhood, faced severe loss in both physical and spiritual power after repeated battles.

It seems that the battle is evenly matched, but the scale of victory is tilted little by little.

"Master Abe..."

Just as Abe Temple was gradually losing ground, several men in kimonos broke in through the gate, and without hesitation cast a spell on the police officer Shiratori who was holding the chrysanthemum Ichimonori.

It was the Onmyoji of Tsuchimikado Shinto who had come here under orders.

Several spells were added to the body at the same time, and the Shiratori Inspection Department suddenly froze.

Abe Temple took the opportunity to step forward and cut off his right hand with a sword.

Kikuichi text Nozong jumped into the air with his broken arm, but was caught by police officer Shiratori with his left hand very quickly.

Afterwards, I saw him leaning on the ground, jumping up high, jumping over the courtyard wall like a cat...

Abe Temple got up and wanted to chase, but his footsteps became weak and fell to the ground.

Under the excessive use of spiritual power and repeated fierce battles, his physical strength has been exhausted.

If the clansmen hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid...

"We chase..."

The few Onmyoji chased out the door, but the "Police Officer White Bird" was no longer there.

"No, that grievance is too weird, and letting it escape will definitely bring disaster to the world. Immediately contact this family and the ninth lesson, and implement a large-scale hunt..."

Abe Temple looked at the vast forest outside the courtyard and frowned.

...

"I'll be there in a while. I'll use this miraculous thing to talk to Ichimon Yumaru. If he doesn't know how to lift things up, be prepared to grab it hard... Anyway, Minister Tianto said, he will do anything he can."

Zhongzhishuren, who set off towards the Ichimon Mansion, was arranging the waiting action for his subordinates in the car.

Tomorrow is the day of "delivery". If you can't get the Taidao as planned, I am afraid that the adult will lose his life under the wrath.

Halfway through the car, they found a man with bruises all over his body and a broken right arm. He leaned down and ran along the road, and did not avoid the car when he saw the car.

"What's the situation... a lunatic?"

The man driving the car honked his horn twice, but found that the other party was rushing towards the front of the car without hesitation, and could only be forced to a sudden stop.

"Bastard, don't you want to live?"

The man in charge of driving angrily opened the door and got out of the car, ready to teach the **** a lesson.

"Wait, that coat is a police uniform... This person is not right, let Jiuye-kun go and see first."

The tree planter in the car cautiously glanced at the man, and immediately found the clue.

He quickly held down the other two men who were about to get out of the car.

As they got closer, only a few people could see clearly that this man in a police uniform had only one arm left, and his whole body was as thin and shriveled as a mummified corpse~lightnovelpub.net~ and only the whites of his eyes could be seen.

The one who "blocked the car" on the way was the "Police Officer Shiratori" who left the Ichimon Mansion.

Just as the person in charge of driving, Jiuye-kun, opened the door and got out of the car, Officer Shiratori slowly put his hand behind his lower body.

"Behind him, what..."

The tree planting person in the car narrowed his eyes and looked at the thick and long thing behind him.

"I can't see clearly, it's thick and black, like a tail. Could it be that that guy's XX is reversed?"

The two people in the car were still teasing, and saw the police officer Shiratori slightly bowed, stretched out the only remaining left hand, held the thick and long thing in the lower body, and quickly and smoothly pulled out a slender handle like a thin wing from behind. The Scarlet Sword.

The dagger was engraved with sixteen eight-folded chrysanthemum patterns, but the first half of the blade was made of a translucent material like blood-colored crystal.

"Chrysanthemum one character is Zong?!"

Zhongzhishuren with excellent eyesight was surprised and delighted to find that the other person was holding the famous knife that he had been thinking about day and night.

Although I don't know why the front end was embedded with such strange crystals, which is not the same as the photo, but it is definitely the chrysanthemum.

Cautious by nature and instinctively feeling bad, Zhongzhiren grabbed a handful of things from his briefcase, held it in his hand, and opened the car door.

At the same time, the Shiratori Inspection Department passed through Jiuye-kun's legs at a lightning-fast speed.

Secret sword, chrysanthemum slash.

"So fast……"

The man hadn't noticed what happened yet. As the red light flashed across and the chrysanthemums bloomed, blood from his lower body gushed out like a fountain, and drifted toward the chrysanthemum with the breeze.

Immediately afterwards, Officer Shiratori stabbed at the tree planting person standing on the side of the road without turning his head.