I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

"Who is that silver-haired man holding a Taidao? He is obviously a white man, but why does he use a Taidao! It is still such a long Taidao! The blade is at least two meters long! Can such a long sword really be used?"

"Could it be someone from the British government?"

"The British government? The uniform he's wearing doesn't look like a British person either!"

In the distance, under the cover of the skylark, a group of shikigami hastily summoned their respective shikigami, including horses, wolves, bears, foxes and other animal shikigami.

The onmyojis who boarded the Izanagi Ryu, which hastily escaped from the mountain range, each exchanged their experiences just now.

At this time, a female onmyoji looked at the positions of Lark and Sephiroth, and her intuition as a woman made her instinctively feel a bad premonition, and asked involuntarily.

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel that the man with the long knife is very powerful! Master Skylark may be in danger!"

The onmyojis, who were rejoicing, looked at each other when they heard the words, and comforted each other.

"It should be fine! Master Skylark's onmyoji and puppet master are not masters. Even if he is no match for that man, if he retreats, no one in this world can stop him!"

"That's right!" Hearing everyone's relief, the Onmyoji's complexion improved a little.

As soon as the female onmyojis finished speaking, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky from the forest behind them, and the world was silent.

The shikigami that everyone was riding on trembled violently under the terrifying aura, and braked suddenly.

The onmyojis riding on it were thrown out by their mounts before they had time to react, and fell to the ground one by one!

The lucky ones just grinned in pain, while the unlucky ones were almost disfigured when they landed on their faces.

But at this time, the onmyojis didn't have time to care about these trivial matters, and their faces were full of horror.

However, the terrifying aura disappeared in a flash at this moment, and when everyone came back to their senses, everything had returned to normal.

It took the onmyojis a long time to slowly come back to their senses, their eyes widened, and they couldn't help swallowing.

"What happened just now!"

"What kind of monster! How could there be such a terrifying aura!"

All the onmyojis talked a lot, their eyes filled with shock.

"The breath came from the direction of the mountain we left! Could it be that the silver-haired man did it!"

Some onmyoji reacted faster, stood up and watched, and shouted loudly.

"Then Master Skylark is in danger!"

When all the onmyojis heard this, their hearts rose instantly!

The strength of the skylark is obvious to all of them, but compared with the terrifying aura just now, being as strong as the skylark may not be beneficial!

"Quick! Get on the mount! Split up and get out of here!", the fast-acting onmyoji roared restlessly.

If that terrifying aura just now was released by that silver-haired man!That Master Skylark is probably in danger at this time!I'm afraid it won't take long to catch up with them, so aren't they dangerous!

With so many of them gathered together, there must be no way to escape!And scattered actions can at least give them a glimmer of life!

"Where are you going?" However, at this moment, a familiar silver-haired figure appeared in the forest ahead, and everyone froze suddenly.

"Master Skylark!" Several sharp-eyed onmyojis saw it at a glance. The silver-haired figure held a two-meter-long katana in his left hand, and a familiar figure in his right hand.

His face was as white as paper, blood poured out like a gush, and there were eight deep sword marks on his body, but he deliberately avoided the fatal wounds, and blood flowed out continuously, turning the gray feathers on his body into blood.

It was the pseudo-mother samurai who cut them off before, Skylark!

Sephiroth saw all the onmyojis looking at the lark in his hand worriedly, chuckled and threw the lark, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

All the onmyojis immediately joined forces to catch the skylark, and quickly checked the breath of the skylark, there was still a faint breath in the nasal cavity.

When the onmyojis saw that Lark had his last breath, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, why did this silver-haired man still hold Lark's last breath?

Sephiroth saw everyone's doubts, but he didn't mean to answer.

The long silver knife made a soft sound, the light of the knife was like water, as if it was about to flow, and the cold killing intent flowed out slowly, expressing his attitude.

Hibari was held back, not because Sephiroth wanted to let them go out of kindness, but because of Ihui's order.

Summoning the souls of the dead in the world of ingenuity, there are many magic figures to talk with, such as Maoshan Taoism in the East, Yin Yang Art, Necromancy Magic in the West, and Black Magic, all of which have similar effects.

And Sephiroth showed his true appearance in front of this group of onmyojis, so it was natural to prevent someone from using necromantic magic to summon their souls to inquire and reveal Sephiroth's true identity.

The best way is to completely annihilate the souls of these guys!But Sephiroth doesn't know how to use Yin Yang.

If you want to annihilate their souls, you must use a big move!

So Sephiroth chose to leave Skylark for a while, and bring them to this group of onmyojis, and solve them all in one go!

Under Sephiroth's terrifying killing intent, the bodies of the Onmyojis were as cold as falling into an ice cave.

Facing this terrifying monster-like existence in front of them, they almost had nowhere to escape!

Just as the onmyojis trembled and prepared to wait for death, a powerful wave of magic power erupted from one side of the forest.

A cluster of fiery flames spurted out from the jungle, and struck towards the gap of Sephiroth with lightning speed.

Sephiroth, who was planning to deal with this group of onmyojis, had no surprises in his blue pupils. With a backhand in his hand, Sephiroth shot out a vacuum sword energy lightly, cutting the fiery flames into sparks all over the sky.

"Beautiful! Really sharp swordsmanship!" A burst of applause and praise came from the forest. A blond, blue-eyed young man in his thirties who looked like a nobleman walked out of the forest alone.

Smiling and applauding Sephiroth.