"Boom boom boom..."

As if to echo Sousuke Araki's declaration, the Sengoku samurai beside him roared and galloped beside him.

"Hey, SHOTGUN... I'm sorry, the seat in the back seat belongs to Miss Ben tonight!"

Between the dancing skirts, Niya has already jumped into the back seat of the wide locomotive.

"Hey, the rider hasn't even got on the car, don't sit on your own..."

"Besides, isn't the slogan SHOTGUN used to grab the co-pilot? ! 』

"Wherever Araki-senpai goes, I will go..."

Before Sousuke Araki could complain, Kengo Yamada, who was wearing a Taoist robe, tightened the lightning-strike mahogany swords on his back and stood beside the three of them, not to be outdone.

"Cocoon, I'll leave it to you to protect it!"

"Boom!!!"

Hearing his call, there was originally only a bronze corpse with its head exposed above the ground. He suddenly pulled out his hands from the soil, propped up the body in blood-colored armor, and jumped out with a large dust cloud...

Because he had been lingering with the "Master Gaofang" for several times and his body was hollowed out, Yamada Kengo ordered him to bury himself in the soil, and seize the time to use the scorching earth in the hidden spirit to repair itself.

"Then what are you waiting for, the current situation is already 'Yoshihara Yanshang' in various senses."

"Boom boom boom..."

"If we delay any longer, not only will the Yoshihara bubble bath shop, which benefits all living beings, close its doors before this uncle can explore the depths..."

Sousuke Araki stepped into the car, twisted the accelerator, and rushed towards the endless, purgatory-like sea of ​​fire ahead.

"I'm afraid the two guys at Abe Temple will also be roasted into a real 'dry firewood' inside, relying on each other's liquid to quench their thirst to survive."

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"There is a lot of traffic, laughing and scolding, comforting each other, and licking the scars."

The dull, quaint, mournful and delicate Waka still reverberates in the long street lingered by fireworks.

"Actually, the only thought in my heart is that someone can take me out of this birdcage."

The cherry blossom petals falling like rain in the air are more and more frequent, breaking the law of "five centimeters per second".

"Actually, I have nowhere to go. The scenery I saw in this bird cage, I don't know when, became the only comfort in my heart."

A stump that was torn apart, with dim firelight or with white ice ridges, lay upon layers upon layers of finely broken and elegant gravel roads, slowly dissipating into black ashes, and rising towards the sky with the thick smoke .

At the crossroads and under the cherry blossoms, surrounded by countless scorched black bodies, there is a small "pure land".

Inside the circular clearing, a tall, slender man covered in black ashes and in tattered clothes was standing alone with a pair of knives in hand.

"Huh...huh...isn't there anymore..."

Pulling out the two knives in his hands from the two earthbound spirits in front of him, one left and one right, the man looked around vigilantly with his out-of-focus eyes.

"I thought that these guys couldn't be killed..."

The two knives, which were originally agile and flying, had to be held in their hands in order to reduce the consumption of spiritual power...

"How many people have been burned to death in this tour?"

Even though the black kimono was full of scratches, the scorched black burn marks were hot and stinging under the sweat soaked, and the breathing was heavy like a cow's panting...

He had already killed countless ferociously bound spirits, and even the hands holding the knife were trembling unconsciously...

But the expression on his face was still calm, and his gestures were not in a hurry.

Relying on Nirvana's rebirth, the "Sword Heart is Clear and Nothing", the **** that was passed along with the long sword could not leave even a trace in his heart.

"Amitabha."

Behind the man dressed as a samurai, sitting on the ground with his hands folded, was a tall, mature woman with half-bared shoulders and sunk jade legs.

"For the time being, I haven't sensed the spirit body that continues to approach..."

A translucent pink Buddha bell was propped up with her as the center, blocking the petals that were constantly falling and splashing from the top of their heads for the two of them.

"Thanks to Lord Abe today, the sword of wisdom is like a Buddha..."

Her beautiful long hair was close to her peach-pink skin under the sweat stains, making her whole person seem to have been fished out of the water.

"Only can so many earthbound spirits be freed from eternal torment and suffering!"

While panting slightly, her magnificent, slightly exaggerated pectoralis major muscles hit the folded hands with each wave of breathing.

"Master Kato is too rewarding. If it weren't for your profound Buddhist teachings, your support for one world, and the enemy on your back, you wouldn't be able to support you now..."

The man put the knife back into the sheath with trembling hands and took a deep breath.

"Furthermore, after this battle, Jianxin became more and more transparent, benefited a lot, and gained a deeper understanding of his own 'Dao'."

These two men and women who were disheveled, sweaty, and short of breath had just finished a protracted multiplayer exercise. Naturally, they had strayed from the torii of Yoshiwara Shrine to Abeji Temple and Junko Kato, who were hidden in the "Yoshiwara Yanshang".

Since disturbing the earthbound spirits on Yoshihara Flower Street, the two have fallen into a hard battle amid **** and smoke.

Although the individual strength of these earthbound spirits can only be compared to the slightly more powerful resentful spirits, they swarmed them with the help of an endless number ~lightnovelpub.net~.

If that's all, it doesn't pose too much threat to the two of them.

However, the number of cherry blossom petals falling from the dark clouds above the head is extremely large, and the ignited fire is also extremely difficult to deal with...

Even if it is only touched by a small petal, it will ignite immediately, and it will be difficult to extinguish, and many beautiful distracting thoughts will erode people's hearts.

And those earthbound spirits whose bodies are charred black, touched by the cherry blossom petals, are like dry carbon encountering fire, and raging flames will erupt around their bodies, turning into more violent and terrifying "blaze men".

Fortunately, the two of them made breakthroughs in their strengths after "discussion of Taoism" tonight, and they were very good at eliminating "desire".

Junko Kato held up the Buddha bell to guard, and then used "Desireless Realm" to "soften" the approaching earthbound spirit, and finally Abe Temple waited for an opportunity to remove it with two swords in his hands.

In the state of Kenshin's transparency, Abe-ji's body can automatically adjust every subtle movement, and save spiritual power to the greatest extent while maintaining the killing efficiency like a machine.

If another spirit remover came over, even if he was not afraid of the raging flames and the inexhaustible earthbound spirits, he would gradually lose his mind under the erosion of desire, and incarnate in a human form to walk on his own as a Gatlin.

Even so, on this fiery long street, they fought fiercely with the densely charred corpses for an hour, and the spiritual power in their bodies was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, although the cherry blossom rain has not stopped, these seemingly endless earthbound spirits are no longer gushing out from the streets and burning buildings, giving the two a precious respite.

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