The person is cursing and is a conjurer

Chapter 52 Ice Sword Snake.

The candles surrounding the circular altar are rising slowly, burning special grease to release light and heat. No matter how wind blows and snow falls, every darkest moment when it is about to go out, it ignites again, just like a candle bathing. Dark and blooming reborn fire butterfly.

The flying fire butterflies dyed the dark night red, and what happened on the entire circular altar was clearly visible.

Two arcs, one black and one blue, rushed into the center of the altar from opposite sides and collided violently. The ice-blue ancient sword in Shigure Qian's right hand met the black crystal snake scale on Yamata's fist. Fist and wind collide.

The invisible wind spread to both sides, and the roaring sound echoed in their ears.

The granite floor beneath Shigure Qian and Yamata's feet sank in, and then cracked inch by inch, forming a huge spider web.

Yamata grinned, "What's the matter? The power on your sword is very weak."

In the collision just now, he could clearly feel that he had the upper hand. Whether it was strength or spell power, the boy with the sword was far inferior to him.

"Ha." Shigure lightly laughed, and the ice-blue ancient sword in his left hand slashed forward. Yamata instinctively raised his other hand to block, but before the sword came, the ice-blue sword slashed forward. The blow landed on Yamata's arm.

"One Song" shattered into countless ice-blue snowflakes, but reappeared in Shiguqian's hands the next moment.

In conjunction with the slash just made, the power of the sword style was superimposed. The ice-blue ancient sword cut into the black crystal snake scales, and blood flowed out, falling drop by drop on the broken granite.

"Hey." Shi Yuqian raised his golden eyes that were burning with flames and said arrogantly: "Sorry, you seem to be bleeding. Oh, by the way, I cut it out with my sword."

"You guy," Yamata said angrily, "you are really annoying!"

His fist suddenly glowed with black magic power, his body leaned forward slightly, and then he exerted force a second time.

The fist wrapped in black crystal snake scales and carrying magical power was not only full of power, but the impact it brought was also extremely terrifying. Under the surging wind of the fist, Shigu Qian was knocked several meters away by this blow.

During the retreat, if Shiguqian hadn't thrust "Ichigo" across his body into the ground to slow down his retreat, the punch just now would have knocked him upside down.

A deep drag mark appeared on the granite floor.

Shigu Qian pulled out the ancient sword inserted into the ground, and naturally lowered the long sword that was holding the fist in front of him with his right hand.

The two of them simultaneously looked at their opponents who were fighting for the first time on the ground, and each had a certain plan in mind.

Yamata: "The power of curses is far inferior to mine, but I just need to pay more attention to his swordsmanship."

Shigure Qian: "Due to the direct difference between speed and strength brought by the power of the curse, he seems to have a certain advantage in swordsmanship."

"Use your strengths to the fullest to make up for your weaknesses."

Their eyes only met for a moment, and the two parties struck at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Black arcs of electricity and pale cold air emerged on their respective bodies, and the "spells" were used at the same time.

In addition, Shigure Qian's blue flame burned his soul again, and the spell power increased rapidly in an alternative way. This was not a temporary increase in spell power, but a permanent increase.

The soul is burned with blue fire and becomes a curse.

The Blue Flame replaced the original lost soul.

Shiguqian felt this way of exchange, and he didn't seem to feel anything wrong. Instead, he felt like he was addicted. He felt very excited!
The two of them shot out almost at the same time, and Yamata's black crystal scales brought out dense thunder. Before Shigure Qian's ice crystal ancient sword had not cut into his fist, the beating black arc was already attached to his fist. On the sword, a destructive lightning beam started to destroy everything along the tip of the sword.

Shiguqian's body functions were constantly strengthened by the spell, and all his senses became extremely sharp. After receiving the message conveyed to him by the ice sword, he immediately let go of the ancient sword that had fallen from his hand.

While the ice-blue ancient sword floating in the air was destroyed by the black thunder, Shigure Qian changed from a double-sword style to a two-handed sword. He held a sword with both hands and swung the sword down.

Su Zhen, who had practiced it thousands of times, was extremely light, and the ancient sword in his hand conveyed a wonderful feeling to his brain.

"Just swing it like this and you can cut through everything in the world."

Yamata's reaction was extremely quick. He put his hands on his head to resist Shiguame's attack. At the same time, black arcs of electricity emitted from his body.

The sword fell, and black thunder exploded at the same time!
This happened in a very short moment.

When the ice-blue ancient sword in Shiguame's hand touched Yamata's hands, the sword suddenly disappeared, but he kept holding the sword and continued to slash downward.

Frost and snowflakes passed through Yamata's clasped hands, and once again condensed into an icy blue transparent sword blade and slashed directly at Yamata's neck.

"Thousand blades."

Unrestricted by any form changes or rules, attack the enemy in any direct and effective way. Whatever you want is what the sword can reach.

At the same time, the black light around Yamata exploded, and the roaring thunder snakes surged. The granite, the air, and everything around him were destroyed by the black thunder and lightning.

Three seconds after this attack, the black winding thunderbolt disappeared into the sky, black light spread through, and the figures of Shigure Asa and Yamata reappeared.

Shigure Qian looked at Yamata who was unharmed after being hit in the neck by his "Ichigo". He frowned, "The sword just now had no effect. It just broke a lot of stones on the ground."

Strangely, recalling the scene where he cut Yamata's arm earlier, he quickly distanced himself from Yamata, "Obviously my spell power is still increasing, and I just adjusted the sharpness of the song. It's obvious that this blow has The intensity is far greater than the previous two slashes stacked together."

"But what's the situation now?"

"It has no effect, it makes no sense."

"Did Yamata no Orochi adjust the hardness of its scales when it launched its attack? No, when the ancient sword fell just now, he obviously didn't react. So why?"

Shiguqian frowned.

In the spider web blasted out by the pressure of the sword, Yamata also stared at Shiguame who was retreating with interest, "It's a very interesting sword. I seemed to pay too much attention to that kid's sword just now."

"Moreover, when the Yin Thunder finally fell, there was a strange cold air that froze the effects of my spell."

"Sword and cold energy, this guy not only knows his technique very well, he also develops it very well."

Yamata suddenly shouted to Shigure Qian, "Boy, if you have any other means, use it quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance later."

Black snakes began to spread out from around his feet. After figuring out Shiguame's techniques and spells, the legendary former master of Kyoto was no longer ready to play anymore.

Snake shadows filled the sky.

The "piece" in Shi Yuqian's hand gradually drifted away, her eyes slightly focused, "Then come on."

"Sword Control, Ten Thousand Wines."

The index finger and middle finger were compared to swords, and thousands of snow-white long swords were swung down from the sky. The shadows of the snow-white swords flickered, and the swords all over the sky merged into the black sea of ​​snakes.

There was a clanging sound.

Some of the snow-white long swords pierced into the granite, and some fell on the black-scaled snake. Looking at the attacks that could not even pierce the scales of the black-scaled snake, Yamata had this thought in his mind, "Faint move." ? Why would you use such a useless trick?"

"Just wasting your magic power?"

But the next moment, things went wrong.

The snow-white sword that pierced the ground and the sword that was bounced off by snake scales dissipated and turned into a burst of cold air. The cold air in the form of rain and mist filled the entire circular altar in an instant, and even the line of sight became blurred. .

"Is this?" As soon as Yamata said these two words, his body instinctively conveyed a feeling of extreme danger.

The group of snakes born from the magic technique at his feet had disappeared at some point. In a corner of the rain and mist, cyan fire and golden flames reflected each other.

An ice blue slash was swung out.I also saw the Guiyan soaring in the corner of the boundless sky. It was free, unrestrained, and extremely sharp.

"Type Zero."

At this moment, Shigu Qian once again performed the final move of the Ice Sword.

Yamata stretched out his hand, and the elements formed by the four spells were gathered in his hand again, but he also noticed something was wrong at this time. "The power of the spell was weakened, and most of the spell power was directly frozen."

"I see, the target of this technique is only the spell and the power of the spell. No wonder it is so powerful."

"However, I have roughly figured out all your spells."

Yamata calmly retracted his hand, and the spell that was ready to go was stopped by him.

The sharp slash cut off Yamata's head quickly, and bright red blood spread all over the ground. He, the legendary Yamata no Orochi, was beheaded.

"Will it be that simple?"

Shigure Ao stared at Yamata in the pool of blood with an expressionless expression, "It is impossible for Rain's Sorrow to freeze all the spells and spells of Yamata no Orochi in such a short period of time."

"It was clear that the spells and spells were running, why did they stop?"

"Something is wrong, very wrong." Shigure Qian frowned slightly, "If it was really easy to kill, the magician from thousands of years ago would not have spent so much power to seal him with a spell."

"Dead definitely means not dead. It should be like what the legend says, Yamata no Orochi has eight lives."

"However, now we still need to know why the conjurer chose to seal rather than kill."

Frost and snow were still falling in the cold rain and mist. Shi Yuqian had "Yiqu" in his hand again, and he was still wary of the headless corpse.

Feeling bored for a while, Yamata's head dropped to the ground and suddenly opened his eyes, and a long voice sounded in the rain and fog, "It's really amazing."

"I originally thought that you would be just like the challenger from thousands of years ago, and would be complacent about cutting off my head, but I didn't expect that you have to be more careful."

The headless corpse was raised with one hand, and the condensed wind rope gathered in his hand. The next moment, the wind blew and whistled.

The cold air of rain and mist all over the sky was blown away by Yamata.

The headless corpse walked forward, and Yamata picked up his head and put it in its place. In the blink of an eye, the flat wound healed, and Yamata appeared completely in front of Shigure Ao.

He twisted his neck, and then said to himself: "I originally thought it wouldn't be so troublesome, but now it seems it still takes some effort."

"Then, let's start the second round of the battle."

"Don't die too quickly. You can still let me enjoy it for a while, right?"

Shigure Qian stared at Yamata's figure, without any hesitation, he slashed quickly, one after another, flying and slashing, the smooth ice blue thin line, with an extremely sharp aura.

But when the thin line slashed, Yamata just reached out and touched the slash inadvertently, without taking any precautions, and the sharp slash dissipated out of thin air.

Every slash was dissipated like this.

Yamata walked forward, and as the black arc of electricity jumped, he appeared in front of Shiguame, held down Shiguame's head with one hand, and knocked him down on the granite.

"You did this to Yuan Suqing just now, right? How about using the same method on you, doesn't it feel good?"

"The gap in absolute strength is difficult to make up."

"After all, it's still too weak."

Shigure Qian's sword finger swayed slightly, and three "Ichigaku" appeared behind Yamata, "Sword Control."

The ice-blue ancient sword stabbed at Yamata's back, but as soon as it touched it, "One Song" dissipated.

Before dissipating, the ice sword conveyed the message to Shigure Qian's mind, "When it touches the power of Hayama's curse, the curse will dissipate."

"This is."

Yamata felt the changes behind him, and did not take Shigua's "gadget" attacks seriously at all. He hit Shigua's head on the ground again and again with force.

Red blood spilled all over the ground, and Shigure Qian's head was showered with blood.

"Why, can't this work?"

"Try harder, come on, work harder, try to please me again."

At this moment, Shiguame suddenly grabbed Yamata's arm, and the icy blue cold air spread upwards. The ice formed and quickly froze Yamata, and a lifelike statue appeared on the ground.

Counting the time lightly, "1, 2, 3"

Shiguqian got up from the ground and began to use the reversal technique to repair the injuries on his head while retreating.

"15." The ice fell off, and Yamata broke free from the shackles of the ice.

But at this moment, three handles of "One Song" appeared in the air and landed on the ground. Ice-blue cold air piled up, and Shigumae froze Yamata again.

Counting the time again, "1, 2, 3"

"10."

It took five seconds less than before.

Yamata once again broke free from the shackles of the ice, "What's the use of using the cold energy of a person who can't freeze to death again and again?"

"Or," Yamata laughed ferociously, "have you discovered it?"

Shigure didn't respond to him, but thought about all the information about Yamata no Orochi in his mind, "Eight lives."

"From a technical point of view, except for flames, thunder and lightning, heavy water, wind feathers, and snake control."

"There should be eight techniques."

"The spell being performed now is 'adaptation'. After the spell causes damage to him, he will gradually adapt to the spell."

"And, death can be used to speed up the process."

"Huh." Shigu Qian took a deep breath, "So perverted?"

"Can you win the fight?" Shi Yuqian asked herself in her heart.

Looking at the "Yuan Suqing" who was laughing ferociously, "He has the same face, the same disgusting person."

"Since there's no use for anything, just risk your life."

"Even if it means death"

The blue flame completely burned Shi Yuqian's entire soul, "I can no longer care about the consequences."

"If this is my last battle, then enjoy it!"

(End of this chapter)