foreigner's journey

Chapter 518

The Tsuruga camouflage walks on the refurbished mountain road covered with precious stone slabs. The mountain road has been widened by at least three times to accommodate a larger number of pedestrians.

The trees on both sides of the road are lush and lush, the sun shines from the branches and gaps in the branches and leaves to form spots of light on the steps of the mountain road, and the sound of birds and insects can be heard endlessly.

It's a nice sunny day.

Thousands of black witches followed her silently. Although they were silent and speechless, they exuded an invisible and strange sense of oppression. Even the sword guard monks of the Guardian Sword Temple did not dare to look directly at these beautiful black witches, let alone Talk about those spectators who came to Hujian Temple to watch the battle.

The pressure comes not only from the black witches themselves, but also from the identical style of long swords with red sheaths hanging from their waists.

[Thousand Swords·铩], a legendary weapon reforged by the gods blessed by the gods.

It's not that there are vicious thugs who are desperate to snatch even a thousand knives from these seemingly weak black witches, but even murderous bandits or mature swordsmen who have been immersed in swordsmanship for decades, in front of Even against these black witches, they couldn't survive the second move, that is to say——

Spike.

The sword's light is treacherous, crisp and sharp, and its strength and precision are comparable to the world's most outstanding sword master.

The background and origin of these black witches have been carefully investigated. They are all poor girls who were abducted, trafficked, or even kidnapped to the high-ranking shogunate mansion, tortured and then abandoned. It is certain that they are outstanding, but Those high-ranking shogunate officials were the first to not believe that the force was powerful.

This can be explained, it is the god [Susano] who generously bestowed blessings on his black witches - [power] and [weapon].

This undoubtedly greatly increased people's devotion to the gods and their desire for the blessings that the final winner of the competition could receive.

Not only the black witches, but also Qiqishi, Shibaibing, Xiaokurabi, Kiguchi... other carriers of the Shikizaki Ji noki sword whose whereabouts were known were also violently attacked to varying degrees.

But without exception, all of these people were heroes among heroes, and they wiped out all hostile attacks simply and neatly or brutally and bloodthirstyly, and arrived safely at the Temple of the Sword Protector on Sheath Walking Mountain.That's right, how can a mediocre man control the sword of Shikizaki Jiji?

For them, this is just an appetizer before the battle, a simple and boring [warm-up exercise].

Shezazou Mountain is much larger than Izumo Daisen, which makes the mountain path extremely long, and even mature men who have been exercising all the year round will be out of breath after climbing the long stairs, but these black witches did not have the slightest heavy panting, even Not a drop of sweat remained.

When walking close to the top of the mountain, Tsuruga Camouflage stopped suddenly, and the black witches behind her also stopped in unison at the same time.

On the upper stairs not far from her, stood a man with an extraordinary figure.

This person has the beauty of a woman, wearing a luxurious swordsman outfit, with an indifferent expression, long white curly hair hanging down to his waist, and holding a paper umbrella in his hand.

A long knife hangs from his waist. The scabbard is a fantastic translucent color, and there are dots of patterns on it, which is extremely beautiful.

Japan's strongest swordsman, Kai Baibing, [thin knife and needle]!
"...It's amazing, I can feel the [strength] in you that is definitely not a swordsman."

The voice is clear but the tone is rigid, just like his person, Xi Baibing is an old-fashioned swordsman.

"Do you want to play a game before the big game? I don't care, it's a warm-up." Tsuruga camouflage looked indifferent.

"No, I would rather win the duel on the field, under the witness of the gods."

Xi Baibing slowly shook his head, raised his umbrella to block the sunlight above his head:

"Seeing the strangeness of [Black Witch], I will be more confident about the next battle. Master of the Camouflage Palace, let's have a decisive battle on the field then."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with his umbrella in hand, and disappeared at the end of the stairs after a few vertical jumps.

The elusive man... Tsuruga tilted his head, but still didn't move forward, but looked deep into the woods:

"Have you seen it long enough?"

Sha... With the swaying of the bushes, Qishi's fragile and fragile figure like porcelain appeared on the side of the road, quietly looking at the Tsuruga camouflage with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"you……"

Just as Tsuruga Camouflage was about to say something, he was startled suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step back, sweat dripping from his forehead.

In her perception, the woman in front of her is no longer a fragile vase, but a huge black sun rising slowly enough to cover the sky, and every black prominence that spills out carries infinite malice.

The woman in front of her actually knows how to use the 【Power】 bestowed by Master Heather! ?

The huge black sun disc completely covered the sky, and everything around it became dark, and I could no longer hear anything from birds and insects, Tsuruga camouflage, and even felt that the surrounding trees and steps under my feet were twisted into exaggerated and strange arcs. It was the thought energy that was too different in level that was eroding and distorting her five senses.

Swish Swish Swish!Before Tsuruga's camouflage order, thousands of black witches pulled out their thousand knives from their waists, and pointed at Qi Shi from a distance. At the same time, their body surface's thoughts began to rise steadily, resonating with the "Thousand Swords" in their hands .

The mind energy of thousands of black witches gathered together and transferred to Qiandao Xiao in the hands of Tsuruga camouflage, which eased the situation where Tsuruga camouflage was suppressed by mind energy, but the situation of confrontation became more and more urgent.

Just when the battle was about to break out, Rong Qishi suddenly sighed:

"You are his black witch? You really have boring subordinates, no different from weeds."

The thought energy was suddenly recovered by her, and the huge black sun disc dissipated from the sky in the eyes of the black witches, the sky cleared up again, and the chirping of birds and insects echoed in her ears again.

The Tsuruga camouflage wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, and his eyesight returned to normal, only to find that Qiqimi's figure had disappeared from his eyes.

A black witch stepped forward: "Master of Camouflage, that's..."

"Qi Qishi, Xu Dao Liu's elder sister who is currently in charge, was the strongest in Japan twenty years ago."

The Tsuruga camouflage retracted the Thousand Swordsman into the scabbard at his waist:
"What is certain is that she has also been approved by [that adult]... What a terrible qualification, it doesn't feel like it is at the same level."

Although Qiqi Min had a bad attitude from beginning to end, Tsuruga Camouflage did not feel any resentment or dissatisfaction towards her.On the contrary, she was happy that God had subdued such a powerful subordinate again.

The black witches, blessed people who have been granted permission to fall in love with the gods, have decided to dedicate everything and even their souls to the gods.

This [swordsmanship showdown before the gods] will inevitably proceed according to the will of the gods.

(End of this chapter)