Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

"You are—grandpa?" Gudazi looked at this person, feeling a little familiar for no reason.

Where are you familiar with?

face?Or temperament?

"Who is your grandfather?" Shirou rolled his eyes, "This old man is not your grandfather."

Gudazi has seen this kind of situation a lot. She has also met a certain first-generation adult, and she is still in her Chaldea.Generally speaking, it didn't take long for him to be called Grandpa after getting familiar with him.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Okay, darling..." Shirou patted Ah Xie's head, but Ah Xie was still crying.

The blood-stained figures of Sanada and Muto always come to her mind.

A-Zhu didn't cry, but was frightened and dumbfounded.

"You guys, really, why did you show such a bloody scene to a child." Shirou rubbed his hair.

At this moment, Musashi missed and was kicked out of the gap.

Ruined.

This is Musashi's only idea. It's really good marksmanship, but the person who used it is no longer the Yinshundian.

But at this moment, Lancer's upper body was completely shattered.

A scabbard shuttled through Lancer's upper body.Although the scabbard was not beautiful, the unpretentious but haunting figure of the hilt was fixed in Musashi's eyes.

What surprised her even more was the position where the bottom of the sword body was connected to the hilt. The gorgeous luster made Musashi take a greedy look.

The scabbard flew over and was firmly inserted on the ground.

Musashi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, just throwing out the scabbard, smashed the upper body of Lancer who had Yinshundian's body and skills, which she couldn't do no matter what.

The carefully crafted knife-drawing cut was just to cut off Lancer's head when he was trying.

How could it be possible to smash something?

"Idiot, why are you distracted on the battlefield." Shirou scolded, "That guy is going to be resurrected."

When Musashi turned his head, Lancer's upper body suddenly reshaped.

"Do you think you can win by smashing my upper body? No, no, no, no——it's meaningless for ordinary soldiers to fight against an invincible heroic swordsman."

Musashi backed away quickly, but Lancer didn't pursue her, but pointed at Shirou.

Instead of retreating, Shirou advanced, and said to the Gudazi behind him, "Move them away from the battlefield."

Gu Dazi nodded and did so, the main thing was to move away the remnant of Sanada Izou. Muto Nagahide was able to walk after treatment, but his heart was very hurt.He kept muttering in his mouth: "Senior, senior..."

The spear draws a cross, which is Baozangyuan Yinshun's favorite move - the cross-shaped sickle spear.

Musashi can fully recognize that this is Baozangyuan Liuqiang, which was founded by Baozangyuan Yinrong, and Yinshun carried it forward.

She fully believed that this grandfather who didn't look old at all with a sword could definitely make Lancer die countless times, but the grandfather at this time didn't have a sword!How could it be possible to block such an almost invincible move?

I saw Shirou dodging lightly, and the invincible skill in Musashi's eyes had no effect at all.

Lancer's proud move was like a drunkard's punch, completely hitting the wrong direction.

After a few back and forth, Lancer almost used all his moves, but the opponent was not injured at all, which made Musashi dumbfounded.

"They say you are an idiot." Shirou hid several times, and said to Musashi dissatisfied, "Give the sword to the old man."

"Ah!" Musashi took out a sword from behind and threw it to Shirou, throwing out the scabbard together.

Shirou wanted to say something more, but Lancer's spear stabbed at him again, so he had no choice but to draw his sword directly——

Slash!

The sword in Shirou's hand suddenly radiated light, and that light was more dazzling than a shooting star across the sky.

Musashi was dumbfounded again.

Even if she stepped into the "empty" realm, can she really reach this point?Just turning the sword into light, how long will she have to seek it?

The light was dyed blood red, the arc of light turned into crimson waves, Lancer's body was completely shattered, as long as it was a living thing, it was absolutely dead.

"Oh, tell me what you want. Don't be dazed!" Shirou scolded again, "Give me the sword, what can you cut with this sword? It can't cut anything, so it's better to use it to hoe the ground!"

Musashi quickly pulled out the sword, but just as she pulled out the sword, she felt the breath of death from the depth of the sword.

"Throw the scabbard over, you can't pull out this sword at your current level." Shirou waved his left hand.

Lancer's newly assembled body shattered again.

Musashi pulled it out abruptly, and it took a lot of effort to finally pull out the scabbard: "Master, how did you insert the scabbard so deep?"

"Your strength is too weak, isn't it? You can pull it out if you change it." Shirou glanced at her and took the sword.

This time there was no gorgeous slashing, let alone a slash with a sword drawn.

Just a swipe.

Something far away shattered.

"Okay, it's completely cold." Shirou put away his sword, "Just say how can't kill him, so the spirit core is far away."