House Witch

   Chapter 668 668. Let me try the knife

  Tending Mountain, Amaterasu Shrine, Kyudojo.

  Amaterasu ordered Kikyo to sit kneeling in the dojo, with a Japanese bow taller than a human being by his hand.

  She closed her eyes, as if she was meditating, but in fact the will of the earth fairy was watching everything under the mountain.

  Suddenly, Miss Shenwu opened her eyes, and she looked up at the direction down the mountain, with nostalgia for the past in her eyes.

   "The power of Susan, this is really nostalgic."

  Recalling the noisy third sister, her expression softened a little.

  At the gate of the castle tower, Dorothy's body was filled with Pava at this time, and it seemed that endless power poured out from the demon sword in her hand, blessing her body.

And although there is a lot of power, it doesn't make her feel uncomfortable like being forced to blow up a balloon. On the contrary, this power has been actively cooperating with her, and it didn't give her such a fragile feeling. The main body exerted pressure, but more rushed towards the Dragon Snake Martial Soul behind her.

Different from the weak body of the otaku witch, her martial soul was once forged with the massive magic power of Senior Fanny, the body of a serious martial god, but Dorothy couldn't support it at all on weekdays. The consumption of Valkyrie, so I can only use the energy-saving mode all the time.

   There is no way, the consumption of a casual blow from the serious Valkyrie is enough to squeeze the little witch to collapse.

  Even if she has the nuclear-powered power bank of Sister Fanny, the reserve magic power is almost unlimited, but she still can't do whatever she wants.

  After all, Wuhun can't directly absorb magic power from senior sister Fanny. It still has to be transferred through the charging cable called Dorothy, and the little witch knows all about the charging power of hip-pull.

  Well, charging for a week may not be enough for three seconds of coolness.

   But now, everything has changed.

  Yaodao Ji's Yaodao Liberation seeks to be one with the sword master's human sword. The power of the two will be merged together, regardless of each other. This is a deeper connection than the master and the familiar.

  Of course, the behavior of children wielding big knives is still dangerous. After all, if one is not careful, if the knife falls, the child may be directly crushed to death, which is a burden that children cannot bear.

  If Ibuki Yuki's Oni King power directly blesses Dorothy's body, she may also literally split apart soon.

  But as long as the carrier is changed from the main body to the martial soul, there will be no problem.

After completing the release of the demon sword, Miss Oiran's magic power is equal to that of the sword master, and the two people's magic pools have been combined into one, which means that the body of the Valkyrie can directly extract Miss Oiran's magic power to function, and there will be no more magic power. The previous flow limit has been removed.

   And the body of the Valkyrie, which no longer has the limitation of magic power, is enough to perfectly carry the blessing of the terrifying power of the ghost king, so.

The purple magical power rose and spread all the way up, until finally it completely enveloped the huge dragon snake that covered the sky and the sun, and the dragon snake martial soul, which was only a vain appearance, gradually manifested from illusion to reality. The already terrifying Longwei became more and more heavy and oppressive.

  The dragon snake roared, and gradually evolved from a beast form to a human form. The dilapidated dragon king sitting in the sea of ​​corpses and blood slowly opened his eyes, and she stood up from the bone throne.

  As she stood up, the purple magic that had been lingering on her body turned into a set of exquisite and majestic Japanese-style evil spirit armor.

   This is the blessing of Ibuki Yuki's Oni King power.

  The gorgeous armor covered the whole body of the dilapidated Dragon King, wrapping her tightly and protecting her. Even the broken dragon horn on top of her head was repaired with gold at this time.

  Then the Dragon King stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void, the remaining purple magic power swarmed in and turned into a katana sword thousands of meters long.

  The majestic Valkyrie was as tall as a mountain, and her giant figure stood quietly behind Dorothy, holding the sword in the same posture as her.

  If the appearance of the dilapidated dragon king in the past was the lone victor who fought to the end in the fierce arena, then the dragon king in costume now is the unrivaled king who has already dominated one side and has as many powerful men as clouds under his command.

  The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the eyes of the Dragon King.

  Obviously Dorothy's main body has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which are alluring, but this Wuhun has phoenix eyes and a dragon posture, which is very handsome, but it always feels a little too crazy, as if she looks down on everyone.

  Well, it's still so beating.

   It's just that those who have no strength are arrogant and arrogant, but once they are supported by strength, this is the posture of looking down on the world and being a king.

At this time, the aura of Longwei, which was several times more terrifying than the original ability of the sly ghost, has almost turned into substance. The heavy coercion seems to have really made gravity surrender to it. It should only be at the spiritual level. At this time, the power has faithfully begun to affect matter, making Tianshou Pavilion crumbling.

  Most of the buildings on Dongying Island are still of the traditional wooden structure, but at this time, under the dragon's power, those ancient but precious woods made an overwhelmed sound, as if they might break and collapse at any time.

   And this is just Yu Wei, the real pressure is all concentrated on Nayuan Laiguang.

  Dorothy also looked at the Onimusha on the opposite side at this time, because she was manipulating the body of the martial soul to fight, so she switched to the Fairy King mode after all.

   "Well, let me try a knife too."

  The house witch looked at the simple sword embryo in her hand, and then at the thousand-meter-long Wuhun sword above her head, her eyes were also eager to try.

  Well, now she understands the feelings of those martial idiots a little bit.

  With the treasured sword in hand, if you don't find something to chop and vent your good emotions, you will really be suffocated to death.

Fortunately, Yuan Laiguang on the opposite side is indeed a pure martial idiot. If other people saw this battle, they might think about retreating or something, but this Onimusha did not have the slightest intention to retreat. On the contrary , looking at this increasingly stronger opponent, a stronger fighting spirit burst out in her eyes.

   And the demon sword Hongye in her hand was even more insane at this time.

   "Master Jiuten, it is Master Jiuten, have you finally thought of me, sir? Are you finally going to settle with me?"

In Minamoto Larimitsu's conscious space, the floating witch's soul was covering her cheeks with both hands, and her face was stained with a strange blush. The expression mixed with complex emotions such as fear, love, greed, etc. looked very beautiful. art.

   "Yes, yes, yes, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, it's great, your light is still so shining, my lord, how beautiful, so beautiful that I want to eat you more and more."

  Since Ibuki Yuki took the initiative to stand up just now, Momiji's eyes have been glued to her body, and there is nothing else in her eyes.

   "Well, it's really a good knife."

   Minamoto Larimitsu also nodded, rarely agreeing with his companion's thoughts.

  For a martial idiot like her, a good knife is more attractive than some beautiful food.

  She likes knives, good knives, especially other people's good knives.

  Every time she defeats a strong enemy, and then takes away the opponent's weapon in the eyes of the opponent's unwillingness to despair, she likes that feeling the most.

   So, the battle is imminent.

   Onimusha tightly held the demon sword in his hand, and then launched a surprise attack towards the opponent.

  As a Martial God of Shura who proves his way by killing, Minamoto Raimitsu has so much combat experience that she has formed an instinct. Even if it is the first time she meets an opponent, she can already see the opponent's weakness at a glance.

   The knife on the opposite side is very good, but the person is a bit weak, she is too weak.

  Before, the slippery ghost's tricks and tricks had deceived others, but she couldn't fool a warrior like her. She could see through the nature of the other party's paper tiger at a glance.

   It’s just, how does a little witch train to become a warrior?

   Regarding this point, Onimusha didn't want to understand it, after all, this kind of thing is really unreasonable.

As a Martial God, back then she had to face many difficulties and dangers in order to break through, wandering on the edge of life and death countless times, and finally broke through by chance, but how did the little guy opposite, who was only a teenager in terms of bone age, do it? ?

   Minamoto Laiguang was very puzzled.

  But forget it, never mind, she is not very good at using her brain, and she prefers hands to brains.

  Anyway, the opponent's weakness is that fragile body. As long as they can get close, victory is within easy reach.

   Moreover, the distance between the two of them is not far, this idiot actually planned such a big move, he is really asking for his own death.

   Minamoto Larimitsu is used to seeing too many guys who like to show off their abilities without any objection. Wuyi is a killing technique, and the technique that can kill people at the fastest speed and with the highest efficiency is a good martial art.

nice? prestige? That thing is worth nothing compared to life.

  Onimusha has never cared whether her moves are good or not, her fighting style has always been as simple as possible.

  Fighting and killing is a very serious matter, and there is no room for distraction. The state she has been longing for is the state of no thought and no thought in the legend of swordsmanship, that is, the state of one sword.

  That is the unique skill of Isshin Tsukahara, the great swordsman of Japan, and it is also the ultimate swordsmanship pursued by all swordsmen of Japan.

   And she is not far from the realm of the one sword.

   Well, as long as she continues to challenge a strong enemy and keeps fighting, she will stand in front of Tsukahara Isshin one day, and then win the title of the opponent's number one swordsman.

   Thoughts were spinning in my heart, and finally calmed down, Onimusha's surprise attack was coming to an end.

   On the opposite side, the little witch who likes to make big scenes is still posing in place, as if she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Minamoto.

   "It's done."

  Looking at the dumbfounded look of the opponent who was already close in front of him, Onimusha thought in his heart, and then flatly slashed at the opponent's head.

  Just at this moment, Dorothy moved. She smiled and turned her head to look at Onimusha who had come before her, and then asked.

   "Hey, do you have ideals?"

   Minamoto Larimitsu: "????"

   In the short moment of swinging the knife, Onimusha was stunned, not understanding what this guy was talking about. Is this the other party's last words?

  She was a little confused, but the knife she swung in her hand didn't stop at all. The opponent's neck was only a little away from the blade, and it was impossible for anyone to stop at this distance.

but

  clang.

   There was a crisp sound of metal collisions, and Onimusha hadn't finished her previous thoughts, but her sword that she was determined to win had already been blocked.

   Yuan Laiguang's pupils shrank suddenly.

   Impossible, how is this possible?

   Onimusha was full of disbelief.

It's not that she failed to see clearly what happened just now. In fact, she could see clearly. She clearly saw that this little witch who was supposed to be just showing off calmly raised her sword, and then blocked it against her neck. side, waiting for the whole process of his sword hitting her sword.

   But that's why she was shocked.

   After all, in the last moment, the opponent was still motionless, and he was about to kill, but in the next moment, the opponent completed all the blocking. What kind of speed is this? Whose sword can be so fast?

   Moreover, in her vision just now, she didn't feel that the opponent was fast at all. She even felt that the opponent was too slow. The casual attitude of raising the sword seemed not to be fighting at all, but

   Yuan Laiguang was silent for a few seconds, and then found a similar analogy.

  Well, it seems so natural to walk to the table and pick up chopsticks and bowls when the meal is ready.

  Do you think about why you hold chopsticks and bowls before eating, and how should you hold chopsticks and bowls?

   Pretty much that feeling.

   While Onimusha hadn't woken up from the shock, she saw a sigh on the face of the witch with strange makeup on the opposite side.

   "It seems that you have no ideals, no wonder your sword is so low in purity."

  Dorothy shook her head, and looked at the martial idiot in front of her a little bored.

  It's a pity, a pity, it's rare that she came across a good knife, and she just happened to be interested in trying it out, but this is the only thing she tried to cut?

   Alas, I'm tired, so let's finish cutting and call it a day.

Even if the house witch's weak body successfully raised her sword to block the blow of the Valkyrie, it was only able to resist for a moment. The ending of Jian Xiaoshou.

   It's just that grabbing the moment is enough.

The moment Minamoto Raimiko saw this little witch shaking her head, the alarm bells started to ring in her heart. She was no stranger to this feeling after wandering on the verge of life and death countless times, but those life and death crises in the past have never been as close as they are now. So obvious.

  In a trance, she has really seen the sea of ​​flowers on the other side of Huangquan Road, and the Santu River flowing slowly.

  At that moment, she could barely look up with the corner of her eye.

  After that, what she saw was the huge dragon king slowly raising his sword and poking down.

  As she expected before, it is really inconvenient to move such a huge body, let alone swing the thousand-meter long sword in his hand, which is even more sluggish.

  But she had no time to dodge such a slow blow.

   So, is this slow or fast?

   This was the last thought of Oni Samurai before being overwhelmed by the magic sword like a torrent of light.

  But at the last moment when her consciousness dissipated, she seemed to realize something.

  Oh, so this is the so-called no thoughts and no thoughts?

  Yuan Laiguang Huangquan Enlightenment

  (end of this chapter)