Save the Heavens from the Return of the Spell

Slippery snorted coldly, held the sword in both hands, and held the samurai sword horizontally in front of his body. His samurai sword was like a mirror, reflecting a ray of moonlight in the eyes of the old man. Like a light butterfly, the ghost jumped onto the surrounding shops, leaped high, and chopped off the old man's head!

"Pearls of rice grains also emit brilliance!"

The old man stood up straight, sneered as he saw the slippery ghost attacking him, he quickly made a seal with both hands, and a thick plum tree stretched out from the old man's feet, blocking in front of the old man!

The slippery ghost let out an angry roar, and slashed heavily on the plum tree with his knife. The sawdust splashed all over the place and hit the ground, slippery ghost's body.

The sword split the plum tree in half, and the point of the knife was aimed at the old man's forehead!

"That's all you can do?"

The slippery ghost looked down at the old man through the gap cut by the sword, with contempt in his eyes.

The old man didn't move, as if he hadn't been pointed at his forehead with a saber, he closed his eyes and said softly, "Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

As soon as the words fell, the wood chips on the slippery ghost instantly sprouted countless roots, piercing towards the slippery ghost. At the same time, countless plum branches emerged from the slippery ghost's body, and flower buds emerged one by one from the blood-stained plum branches. It is a flower bud, and it blooms quickly again!

It's as if there is a plum tree blooming in the slippery ghost's body!

He is like a human-shaped branch, with countless extremely brilliant plum blossoms blooming from his body, poignant and gorgeous.

"The light of the firefly, dare to call it a bright moon?"

Seeing that the slippery ghost froze, the old man poked aside the saber stuck between his foreheads expressionlessly, and walked towards Chen Yan step by step!

Chen Yan gently put Nakajima Qinxue down, motioning her to hide behind him.

He took a deep breath: "Everything is reduced to ashes! Blades are like fire!"

Since slippery ghosts are unreliable!

Then, you can only come by yourself!

Chen Yan made up his mind that unless he died in battle, this old guy would never want to hurt Qinxue Nakajima!

Since ancient times, when practicing boxing and sword practice, you must first raise three points of evil spirit, and you must have an evil tiger in your heart!

Now, the vicious tiger in Chen Yan's heart has opened its eyes and is ready to devour people!

In this case, Chen Yan would never retreat, it would be worse than losing!

The three points of anger in my heart dissipated!

"Cough cough cough...it's not over yet!"

A voice resounded from among the countless plum blossoms, it was a cunning ghost!

"Old man, are you alive?"

Chen Yan asked.

"Boy, don't underestimate me!"

The slippery ghost sighed.

A black flame flashed across his body, and all the plum branches began to burn, and after a while, the slippery ghost's body emerged from the plum branches.

The slippery ghost knocked off the plum branches that had burned to ashes from his body, and his kimono became riddled with holes.

A stab.

The slippery ghost tore off the clothes on his upper body, revealing a body covered with tattoos of yakshas and dragons. Black brilliance shone from the tattoos, and only the eyes of yakshas and dragons shone with red light, as if they were alive!

"You bastard, you used me as a vase for arranging flowers in front of the junior! Unforgivable!"

The slippery ghost roared!

The muscles on his body trembled slightly with his movements, pulling Yasha and the evil dragon as if they were about to come alive!

Seeing this scene, Chen Yan was much more relaxed. He hugged Nakajima Qinxue into his arms, held a flaming blade in one hand, and covered Nakajima Qinxue's eyes with the other: "Don't look, hot eyes."

"Oh."

Nakajima Qinxue said obediently.

"Somewhat capable. But, is my kindness taken as weakness by you?"

The old man kept walking and said to his back.

But the slippery ghost didn't speak anymore, he appeared behind the old man like a ghost, his mirror-like saber flashed a cold light in the moonlight, and slashed at the old man's neck!

The old man sighed, his hands quickly formed seals, and another plum tree blocked behind the old man in an instant!

"The same loss, I won't suffer a second time!"

The slippery ghost sneered.

Chapter 68 Mei Xian

The slippery ghost chopped off the plum tree neatly, and at the same time, the black pattern of the tattoo gave birth to flames, burning all the sawdust and plum blossoms that fell on his body, and there was a burst of plum and burnt fragrance in the air.

The slippery ghost drew his knife quickly, tilted his body slightly, and slashed at the old man's body again!

The old man didn't realize it, he stopped in place, smiled and looked at the slippery ghost.

The moment the slippery ghost was about to slash the old man, he abruptly stopped the knife, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth in an instant!

The slippery ghost jumped back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered at the air: "It's a good move, I almost fell for it!"

After finishing speaking, the slippery ghost danced like a tiger with a saber dance, constantly fighting against the air!

???

Chen Yan looked at Tricky Ghost with a confused face, only to see that he was like a psychopath, dancing his knife at the air while laughing loudly.

Chen Yan felt something was wrong, immediately covered his mouth and nose, looked carefully, and asked the old man, "Illusion?"

"That's right! The junior is very discerning."

The old man nodded approvingly.

"For him now, the five senses are all illusory. Don't you wake up? If I don't want to commit more crimes, this street has already flowed into rivers of blood. Give me the little girl in your arms, and I will leave immediately, okay?"

Chen Yan didn't speak, he held Nakajima Qinxue tightly in his hands, Zanpakuto was facing the old man, his attitude was self-evident.

"Humph! Don't eat and drink fine for toasting!"

The old man snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and was about to step forward.

At this time, the slippery ghost suddenly screamed strangely, and came to the old man with a strange dance. The old man didn't care, and his eyes were fixed on Nakajima Qinxue.

"After entering Huangquan Biliangzaka, don't blame me. The only blame is that you are the blood of Yuzao!"

After finishing speaking, the old man stretched out his hand.

Chen Yan's eyes were wide open, and the blade was burning like fire!

Puchi!

The sound of a sharp weapon tearing cloth and flesh came from the old man!

The old man lowered his head slowly, a gleaming knife tip emerged from his chest, scarlet blood quickly splashed on the white cloth.

The slippery ghost sneered behind the old man's back: "Don't underestimate the old tiger, the old tiger is also a fierce tiger!"

After finishing speaking, the slippery ghost withdrew his saber sharply, and a big splash of blood spurted out from the old man's wound!

The old man trembled, but did not fall down.

He wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, turned his head back slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I underestimated you."

"Hmph, don't hold on! Fall down quickly! This knife of mine is a magical weapon, and monsters will die if they touch it."

The slippery ghost looked like he saw through the old man's falsehood.

"Hehe. Monster? How did I ever say I was a monster?"

As if hearing some joke, the old man touched the blood on his chest and said.

"Not a monster? Who are you?"

The slippery ghost's face became serious.

"Isn't he Zao Liang?"

Only then did Chen Yan come to his senses and asked the slippery ghost.

With such power, Chen Yan always thought that this old man was the core figure of his mission, Prince Zaoliang!

But judging by the appearance of the slippery ghost, he doesn't know the old man either!

"Ignorant pariah! Since you are so curious about my identity, then prick up your ears and listen carefully to the voice of God! I am under the seat of the God of Fire and Thunder in the Tianman Palace, Mei Xian!"

The old man said that at the same time, green shoots continued to grow from his wound, blocking the wound.

"Mei Xian?"

"Fire and Thunder God?"

The slippery ghost and Chen Yan exclaimed at the same time.

"Who is the God of Fire and Thunder?"

Chen Yan really didn't know about this god, Japan claims to have 800 million gods, how could he remember so many by himself!

Besides, any cat or dog in Japan can be regarded as a god, and most of the names are very majestic, but the root cause is nothing compared to it.

Even Anan, the bull ghost, is actually a god, but you can tell by his appearance that this god is not very reliable!

"Hmph! Ignorant child!"

Mei Xian snorted dissatisfied and didn't explain, as if she didn't bother to explain.

Seeing Chen Yan's confused face, the slippery ghost said angrily, "Have you even forgotten your teacher's ancestor?"

"My teacher's ancestor? Gojo Satoru? Fire Thunder God is Sugawara Michizane?"

Only then did Chen Yan react!

"That's right, besides, this guy is from Tenmangu! Huo Lei Tenjin has the titles of Tenman Dazizai Tenjin, Japan Taizheng Weidetian, and Kitano Tenmangu Tenjin! I didn't expect that guy Sara to be able to summon Sugawara Michizane Come here, I really underestimated him!"

The slippery ghost gritted his teeth and said!

"What is Zao Liang who dares to call my master? He is just a servant of my master! Listen carefully! If you hand over the little girl! I will forgive your disrespect! Otherwise, every inch of land here , will give birth to thunder and fire, and pay the price for your mistakes!"