The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Several other heroic spirits swarmed up, the black rope met Miyamoto Musashi, and all of them waved their knives and fell towards Hozo-in, while the assassin had quietly arrived behind Fujimaru Tachika, and instantly a dark breath lingered, entwined with icy cold silence , the blade has been attached to her back.

"Please wake up!" The assassin's cold tone was heartless, without mercy or hesitation, and it was their karma to kill all living beings in the world.

"Lixiang!" Musashi panicked, and was about to look back when the black rope hell knife fell, falling out of thin air with thunder, and the purple lightning wrapped around the blade, slashing across the arc, almost breaking her feet, combined with the iconic use of magic power Superb swordsmanship, the identity of the black rope hell is self-evident.

"Don't look around, Shinmen Musashi, now is not the time to worry about others." Heroic Sword Demon Black Rope Jigoku wore Minamoto Yorimitsu's body with a cold and cruel smile, and the aura of gentleness and motherhood receded, leaving only A demon slayer addicted to brutal killing.

"You evil way!" Musashi was furious, even though he told himself to calm down, he still couldn't calm down.

She almost forgot how long it had been since the last time she was driven to the sword by anger, and was occupied by sadness. Since she killed her best friend with her own hands, she no longer wanted to be in this predicament for the second time, so she had to become stronger , but, but... why can't my sword touch the sky!

The more anxious the more distant, the way of the sword lies in sincerity.

When she started to get anxious, it was already the opposite of that.

But this is not accidental, her mind has been flawed long ago, even she herself does not know it, as long as she cannot forget and let go of it for a day, her state of mind will not be perfect, and she will not be able to step into the realm of her dreams in her whole life However, if he saw Lixiang dying in front of his eyes, his long-standing kendo state of mind would collapse like a thousand miles of dams.

A sword dominated by anger and killing intent cannot touch that realm.

"Damn it!" Baozangyuan was also tightly entangled and unable to move.

With Gun Buddha and Swordsman beside him, he could only watch helplessly as Fujimaru Tachika was stabbed in the heart by a knife from behind.

On the verge of dying, the girl almost forgot that she was actually having a dream.

But she didn't want to struggle any more. She seemed to have lost her goal since she restored her humanity. In order to regain the original world, she personally smashed Gaitia into fragments and completed her revenge, but she also gave everything.

The following subspecies of singularity appeared one after another, for her, it was just a patchwork of human reason, and there was no fluctuation in her heart. Without past experience, she suddenly realized that she was still fragile at this moment, and her fragility was not worth mentioning. .

What grows, what is strong, is a false disguise.

How she wished that someone would stand by her side so that she could rely on her.

The knife was aimed at the heart.

After a short period of panic, she became extremely calm.

The girl was thinking in her heart, maybe when she stabbed the blade into that person's heart, did he feel the same way?

Perhaps this same death is a gift and atonement.

She hugged A Xie, sighing in her heart that she failed to protect the child well.

Subconsciously closing his eyes, he waited for the silence of death to arrive.

It's too late to say, flashy.

The moment she was about to close her eyes, she heard a voice.

"Forward."

The warning sound pushed her survival instinct, the wheels of life rolled, she rushed forward a step, the short distance was nothing to the Heroic Swordsman, it was still a sure kill, but the short distance of tens of centimeters was enough Another intervenes.

The bamboo forest under the blood moon lifted the bamboo leaves, and the dust was flying.

The heart-piercing dagger was stepped into the ground.

An elegant and beautiful shadow came from the sky.

The facial features are exquisite, the clothes are fierce, and the fallen person is like an exile.

Fujimaru Tachika raised her head from the ground, looked at the forest leaves with blurred vision, and subconsciously shouted: "Teacher..."

Under the blood moon, the man turned his back to her, and the two of them were almost cast into sculptures, frozen in place.

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"Teacher..." Fujimaru Tatsuka subconsciously called out this name.

When people are most vulnerable, they will always rely on the most trustworthy person. Whether she is willing to admit it or not, she still hopes that that person is by her side in the deepest part of her heart, and even the back that appears in front of her is mistaken. Judgment became his silhouette.

It's a pity...it wasn't him who came!

"I am not your teacher." The doll girl replied.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was taken aback for a moment, then looked intently, his face flushed like fire for a moment.

The girl turned her face sideways, with her peerless appearance, the blue silk filled with golden magic power spread over her shoulders as the bamboo leaves spread, her exquisite facial features, her temperament like that of an exiled fairy was indeed a woman.

Su Bai has an unforgettable beauty, but her temperament is completely different from her, and it is impossible to really be a woman. The girl in front of me is indeed unknown, she is a complete stranger...

"Stand up." Qianye said: "Then run away quickly."

Her eyes are still locked on the Heroic Spirit scurrying in the darkness. As a taboo puppet that uses the human body as the basic material, even if Chiba obeys the control of the puppeteer, it is enough to generate magic power to act without the supply of magic power. It won't last long... As a puppet, there is no life, even if it is damaged, as long as the heart is preserved, it can be repaired, but after all, the opponent is a heroic swordsman, and she is not sure of victory by herself.

"Thank you, unknown lord!" Musashi said. She waved her two swords to force back the onslaught of the Black Rope Hell. Her eyes showed a look of gratitude, but in an instant it turned dignified. She dared not get too close or too far away. .

If you stay far away, you can't protect Fujimaru Tachika and the two children, but if you get too close, you will be restrained and hesitate, and you will lose if you hesitate. Facing a strong man of this level, even a little hesitation will become a fatal flaw.

She looked at the heroes and swordsmen who were fighting on their own, and she understood from the fight and conversation just now that they are not good at fighting and cooperating with each other. They are full of killing intent, but they maintain a relatively independent offensive and defensive circle. It is precisely because they are both masters that they understand the length of the opponent's sword encirclement and choose to fight on their own. The four heroic swordsmen are extremely powerful, but they did not form an encirclement circle.

There is still a chance to break through.

This point was also fully understood by Baozangyuan Yinshun. He retreated to Fujimaru Lixiang's side with his bald head and said, "Find the right opportunity and take them away. Lixiang benefactor, and I will leave behind."

"How can this be done? They are clearly aimed at you, Yinshun."

"Because of this, the poor monk had to fight. This group of followers has undoubtedly distorted their nature. Although they don't know what they are, they are all demons and heretics. They are the enemies of my Buddhism. If their goal is me, The poor monk will definitely be the main target." Baozangyuan Yinshun's proposal for his death is definitely not reckless: "Don't worry, I am not an idiot, and I don't intend to die here, so I must be sure, the poor monk's treasure is vague Liyue [-]th Style is a martial art that combines both offense and defense, and I am good at fighting many with one, and I am very confident in defense and counterattack."