Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 397 The Maiden of Spirit Vision

Chapter 397 The Maiden of Spirit Vision
"My heart is clear, what I do must be justice..."

Slowly, he pulled the demon knife out of its sheath, and the snow-white light of the knife streaked across, illuminating the shadow under the tree.

Lin Zhengyang's location was finally discovered.

"Although I really want to say some beautiful words, but no matter how I look at it now, I am an out-and-out villain, right?"

Raising his head, Lin Zhengyang stretched out his left hand from his sleeve, revealing three bright red marks like blood on the back of his left hand——

"In the name of the command spell: space control, location teleportation!"

"In the name of the command spell: turn into a heroic spirit, fully strengthen, and win!"

A bright flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and the two marks on the back of the hand suddenly disappeared, in exchange for a miraculous magic that can be called a great magic——

Space transfer big magic and human body heroic spirit!
This is not the Command Spell from the Holy Grail War in the original Lunar World.

It is a command spell that has been concocted by a Western magician and acts on oneself.

Each Command Spell is a big magic arranged in advance and a crystallization of solidified magic power.

As long as you have this command spell in advance, even ordinary people can perform extremely difficult magic tricks, which can be called the first choice for krypton gold players!
Lin Zhengyang felt the power exchanged for this krypton gold, and instantly his whole body turned into a spirit son, that is, a heroic spirit.

Heroic spirits are not strangers, they can have the feelings of life, but they are essentially beyond ordinary people.

Only heroes who have left meritorious deeds in history can be extolled after death and become heroic spirits.

This is the setting of Moon World.

Of course it's different here.

Lin Zhengyang felt the power of the heroic spirit, that, all aspects of crushing.

Whether it is agility or strength, it is more than ten times that of him when he was a mortal.

Before he could continue to feel it, the space transfer magic created by the command spell had already sent him to the shrine, under the cherry blossom tree that was tens of meters or even 20 meters high.

"what?"

There was an exclamation from around, it was a witch.

Lin Zhengyang ignored him, drew his sword, kicked his legs, and jumped up high——

"Liberate, my sword, bring victory—"

The sword light cut through the arc, and slashed a rippling enchantment in the air.

"A mere barrier, how can it be the opponent of this demon-breaking knife!"

After only three seconds of stalemate, the barrier suddenly shattered, turning into spirit particles and dissipating.

This demon sword, or sword (swords and knives in the island country are the same thing), is a defective product that combines the technology of a treasure, and has the attributes of a treasure, but in fact only the attribute of "destroying demons" has reached the level of a treasure. The minimum standard, but it is just right here.

It's not that Lin Zhengyang doesn't want to build better ones, because he really has no money.

The heroic spirit's speed far exceeds that of ordinary people. In this short moment, Lin Zhengyang has already stepped on the air, and his footsteps landed lightly on the branches of the sacred tree.

Holding this treasure-level demon sword in both hands, Lin Zhengyang was majestic, like an ancient knight, posing in various poses, facing the crowd who came after hearing the news.

With the body of this heroic spirit, he can draw a sword aura up to [-] meters long with a wave of his hand. In such an ancient island country, it is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even if the current sword master came, facing this kind of opponent, he had no choice but to drink hatred.

"Hey, hurry up, I'm already standing on the tree, and the Heroic Spirit can't last for a few minutes, you'd better hurry up."

"Don't worry, I'm stealing the divinity of this god, you can try to delay time with them, that little girl seems a little special..."

The handwriting is very scribbled, it is estimated that the person is already busy with the great cause of stealing divine power.

Lin Zhengyang frowned, feeling that the magic power that supported him to maintain his heroic spirit had been significantly reduced.

Fortunately, if you don't do anything, the weakening speed will decrease... for about 3 minutes.

"Then...let's try to talk first, delay for a few tens of seconds."

"Wait, don't forget, you have to pay me!"

no respond……

Looks like it's really busy...

Taking a deep breath, Lin Zhengyang subconsciously did so even though he didn't need to breathe when he transformed into a heroic spirit.

Standing on a branch more than ten meters high, he looked down.

A small group of people had gathered under the tree, looking at him as the "culprit".

No need to say much, Lin Zhengyang has already seen the bows and arrows in their hands.

"Little girl over there, are you the person in charge here? How about you, are you going to use force here? This body stands on top of the sacred tree... Humph, if you are not careful, this tree will be damaged Oh?"

Then, obviously, the figure below froze.

He could see clearly thanks to the improved eyesight after Baiying became a spirit.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Suppressing his anger, he pushed away the people on the left and right. The girl in normal clothes took a few steps forward and looked up at the figure on the tree.

Through the branches, the moonlight shone on Lin Zhengyang's body, coating him with a layer of silver light...

No, that guy, is really glowing!
The heroic spirit's body, the dissipated magic power, gave off a faint blue halo, which is very faint, but it does have such a layer.

This guy is definitely not human!

Zi Ji activated the power of spiritual vision in a vain attempt to ascertain the details of this hateful intruder.

In the spiritual vision, at first it was a sea of ​​light...purple, black, and faint blue, with two light sources, one large and one small.

The big one is the cherry blossom tree where Muhuakai Yeji lives, and it appears like this because of divine power.

Another small source, without this light, is, by comparison, a light source as tiny as a candle.

With her eyes wide open, the girl struggled slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead——

She was trying to find out the details of this figure, to identify his identity and origin, just like what she had done in the past.

A priestess with spiritual vision looks at the appearance of monsters and gods, searches for their names, and their great achievements in the past, so as to slay monsters and eliminate demons.

If it is a monster, based on the origin of its birth, it may be possible to find out its weakness, and if it is targeted, it can be sealed or surrendered.

If it is an angry god, after confirming its identity, it can also judge how to deal with it, whether to appease or perform a "god-expelling" ceremony to expel the god who brought disaster.

This kind of priestess with spiritual vision is special, and has always been the first choice of Shinto priestesses, precisely because of this irreplaceable ability.

"The nameless sword, ever victorious, undefeated, before this, this body was neither the living nor the gods, but the undead after the death of the hero, the returnee who returned to the land in the form of a heroic spirit—"

While being shocked, the girl continued to recite the "enlightenment" obtained by the spirit vision.

"Before becoming a Heroic Spirit, you were Hanakain Hidemoto, a noble onmyoji who walked in the Heian era, and regarded yourself as the successor of Master Ashiya Doman. However, in your more distant past, you are not a contemporary person—"

(End of this chapter)

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