Save the Heavens from the Return of the Spell

Ping Jiangmen was instantly illusory.

I saw Chen Yan's remnant fire sword slashing towards Wujo Wu.

Gojo Wu's fist rushed towards Chen Yan's cheek.

The two turned pale with fright, and hurriedly took it back.

But because the moves are old, it is not so easy to take them back.

Ping Jiangmen turned from fiction to reality in an instant.

One knife slashed at Chen Yan and Wujo Wu who overlapped each other.

Chen Yan tried his best to barely block Ping Jiangmen's blade.

The two of them flew out together.

Chen Yan only felt a burst of sweetness gushing out of his mouth.

Finally, he couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist with a puff.

This is an old wound he left when he fought Zaoliang.

Not yet.

Because he forcibly retracted the knife to block again, he broke out again!

"I'm really not reconciled..."

Chen Yan fell to the ground, got up unsteadily and said.

Gojo Satoru wasn't much better either.

His fair face was full of dust and unkempt.

Although he wasn't injured, obviously, in order to avoid Chen Yan's knife, he didn't feel well either.

"Until the last moment, no one can say for sure."

Gojo Satoru said: "But it seems that we are indeed at a disadvantage.

If the situation is unfavorable, Chen Yan, run away, and I will try my best to stop him! "

"Who do you take me for?"

Chen Yan waved his hand to stop Gojo Satoru from speaking.

"This kind of battle makes people's blood boil!"

Chen Yan raised his head, with a faint flicker of madness in his eyes.

He who bears the inheritance of Asura.

The more disadvantaged and injured, the more excited he is!

Seeing this scene, the corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched. After all, he didn't continue to dissuade him, but turned his head and said with a smile: "Okay, then let us fight until the last moment!"

"Do you still want to resist? I can give you one last chance. Kneel down in front of me obediently. I will spare your life!"

Ping Jiangmen said.

"I'm tired of this kind of meaningless fighting. My purpose is just to bring my people back. Why do you have to stop me?"

"For those who are not of my race, their hearts must be different."

Chen Yan replied.

"Your clansmen came here to invade our human living space. We didn't do anything, so why should we give your clansman living space. And you want to kill all human beings. How could we not stop you?"

Gojo Satoru replied.

"Why invade your space? Because you are weak, but I am strong! Since you are so stubborn, then die!"

Ping Jiangmen roared angrily.

Immediately afterwards, Ping Jiangmen appeared next to Chen Yan and Wujo Wu in an instant, and swiped towards Wujo Wu and Chen Yan fiercely with a sword!

Regardless of the severe pain in his chest, Chen Yan raised his knife to resist!

Just when Chen Yanping's dagger collided with the door.

Suddenly, the world became silent.

It was as if everyone was frozen by an invisible block of ice.

Chen Yan couldn't move.

After Chen Yan was frightened, he immediately calmed down and turned to look at Ping Jiangmen.

But he found that Ping Jiangmen also had frightened eyes.

Chen Yan glanced at Gojo Satoru again.

Wujo Satoru also stood still in place like a clay sculpture or wood sculpture.

Chen Yan felt relieved.

well.

It seems that it was not Ping Jiangmen's trick.

Chapter 125 The Appearance of Takiyasha Hime

The world is like being paused.

Everything freezes, everything is still.

In this quiet world, silver bells sounded from far to near, gradually approaching the battlefield.

Chen Yan couldn't help but glanced towards the place where the silver bell rang.

I saw a pair of little feet wearing Japanese clogs walking towards Chen Yan step by step.

Walking from far to near, Chen Yan could gradually see the original appearance clearly.

On top of the geta is a purple kimono with ornate plum patterns.

Wait until the owner of the purple kimono walks to Hirashomon and stands still.

Chen Yan also had a thorough look at the owner of the purple kimono.

She was a pretty girl with a few silver bells tied obliquely in her hair, but she looked noble and beautiful.

But Chen Yan always felt that the girl looked familiar.

But I don't know where I've seen her before.

Chen Yan and Gojo Satoru looked at each other.

Gojo Satoru also looked confused.

He seemed to want to say something.

But because I was frozen in time.

Nothing can be said.

Rao is such a critical moment.

Chen Yan still had an untimely thought.

Finally someone can cure you of tuberculosis!

This made Chen Yan feel a little more relaxed.

Suddenly, the girl's hand slowly stretched out towards Ping Jiangmen's hideous mask. Chen Yan noticed that the girl's hand was extremely tender and white, like bamboo shoots that had just grown in the morning.

The girl stroked Ping Jiangmen's weird mask with both hands, and called softly, "Father."

The father's voice rang in Chen Yan's ears like thunder.

Chen Yan felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

what? !

Could it be that Zao Liang's clan has already arrived?

wrong!

Chen Yan looked at the girl carefully.

The girl didn't call her father to Zara!

Instead, she shouted at the mask in her hand!

Chen Yan had a strange feeling in his heart.

Obviously the opposite is a living person, although he just jumped out of the coffin.

But the young girl's attitude towards Ping Jiangmen is like treating an artifact, and the way she looks at Ping Jiangmen is like looking at a memorial tablet.

In this case, the identity of this girl is very clear.

It's Takiyasha Hime.

Only then did Chen Yan remember where he had seen this girl's face before.

Isn't the girl exactly what Wu Yueji will look like when she grows up?

How did she recover in such a short time, though?

Also, where is Meixian?

Chen Yan had a trace of doubt in his heart.

While Chen Yan was thinking, the girl didn't stop.

She finally let go of her hand touching Hei Jiangmen's mask.

Clap your hands gently.

Suddenly, like a river thawing, time resumed its flow again.

Beads of sweat solidified in the air splashed out, Chen Yan's broken hair was blown by the wind, and the world suddenly became noisy.