So I became a witch

As if responding to what I was thinking, the sword vibrated slightly, as if conveying some message to me.

The weapon that accompanied me for a long time in the previous world was included by Xia Luohua in this world for some reason, and finally came to my hands in this way.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Silently, I held the hilt of the sword.

At that moment, I naturally recalled the teachings of my former teacher.The breathing slowed down unconsciously, but it became more rhythmic, and the body and the sword seemed to merge into one, resonating.

Bazel's pupils constricted, and he didn't understand why the girl in front of him suddenly changed her breath when she was holding the sword.It was clear that one second she was still on the verge of death, but the next second she seemed to be a different person.Moreover, for some reason, from her body, I can still feel a faint trace of the figure of the person I have been fearing all the time.

"...Even if you take up a weapon, so what? You have been seriously injured, and it is absolutely impossible to break through my domain!" Bazel roared in a low voice, but there was a faint panic in his voice.

"That's true. After all, in my current state, I'm just supporting it by force. But, I've 'seen' it." I replied easily.

"You actually said 'saw'?!"

I didn't use the power of the Void Eye, but I saw through all of this myself.

Thanks to the time I lived in a different world, I learned a little how to do similar things without using the Void Eye.

"How do you say it? 'Saint fighters will not be defeated by the same moves'. Your attack is no longer a threat to me."

"Hehe...hahahaha!" Bazel laughed wildly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "If that's the case, let's try it!"

A frenzied hurricane blew across the field again, Bazel's figure disappeared again, but at this time, I no longer had the slightest confusion.

The pain in my body seemed to be thrown out of my mind. I held the big sword that was about the same height as me with both hands, closed my eyes, and my heart gradually sank.

--found it.

Quiet Moon Stream·Moonlight.

A sword, broken shape.

The muscles in my whole body pulled my footsteps, and at that moment, I accelerated to almost the same speed as Bazel.The domain of the wind was torn apart by the great sword, and Bazel's astonished expression appeared before my eyes.

Without any hesitation, I swung the remaining sword towards the opponent.

Two swords, cut the heart.

The violent impact unreservedly vented to Bazel, he seemed to set up a double sword to block in the middle, but my full burst of power still blew him away, and slammed into the surrounding wall heavily, Countless dust was raised.

Chapter 26 The World of Swords

(There was a problem with the order in the last volume, and I missed a paragraph. I don’t know when the editor can help to correct it. I would like to apologize to everyone.)

After the dust settled, Bazel squatted on the ground in a half-kneeling posture under the empty human-shaped parapet, his body trembling slightly.

The timely blocking made his injuries not that serious, at least not as serious as mine.No matter what, he is someone who has crossed the barrier, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it will hardly affect the movement.

However, after lying on the bed for so long, the feeling of holding the sword again is really subtle.In fact, the biggest weapon I possess is not the acquired Xu Eye, but the Jingyueliu, which is called swordsmanship but actually sword intent, inherited from my teacher.

"Why..." Bazel whispered.Because I lowered my head, I couldn't see his expression, but I could only faintly feel that his voice was trembling, as if he was afraid or angry, "Why, you would use such a move?"

"Ah, you mean 'moonlight'? Kind of got it from a guy, huh?" I replied.It is clear that my injury is much more serious than Bazel's, but our position seems to be completely reversed.

"Why... why why why why! Why, it's that person!" Bazel suddenly raised his head, and his figure disappeared from the spot again. His roar echoed throughout the venue, as if he was insane. "I won't, I will never lose again!"

The raging and roaring tornado attacked the entire venue, and the huge gravitational force even destroyed the venue, greedily devouring everything around it like a black hole.If it wasn't for Tina's suppression, let alone this small meeting place, the whole city, even the coastal areas, would be affected.Now he is enough to reach the destructive power of natural disaster level.

Hey, hey, really, is this guy crazy?Although he can display the strength of Xingyan, it does not mean that he has really become a Xingyan. Such a terrifying star energy is simply beyond his control. The wind tore it to pieces.He and I just met for the first time today, maybe even an alumnus of the same school, so why are you so ruthless in wanting to die with me?

"The coat of arms of the Hualenez family is engraved with two interlaced swords. They have always been proud of their exquisite and powerful swordsmanship. The demon hunters of this family are equipped with special demon hunting swords all the year round. The existence of the sword is almost It can be said to be the symbol and meaning of their identity. Even the Yin Yang family, who are the best at using swordsmanship among the twelve clans, may not be able to completely defeat them in the field of swords. In other words, these guys are all addicted to swords A lunatic loves the sword even more than his own life. As the eldest son of the clan and the heir to the next patriarch, Bazel naturally does the same. However, it is this guy who loves swords more than anyone else, but defeated by another sword."

"What does that mean?" I asked Xia Luohua in my mind while dodging Feishuo's boulder.

"Didn't you ask him why he only graduated as No.2? That's because No.1 is really... well, let's call her a freak. Before that, no one even knew she existed .And then, at the final graduation ceremony, that guy got on the same stage as Bazel and beat him with just one sword."

"...Wow." I can't think of any other adjectives other than this interjection.

"It is conceivable how much Bazel was hit. He gave everything for the sword, but he was easily defeated by another swordsman. He didn't even have the qualification to make her use the second sword. After that, Bazel completely fell into a slump, from a cheerful personality to a cold one, he even rejected the academy's arrangement and returned to the family to continue his cultivation, largely due to that person's influence."

This is really an embarrassing story. As a witch, I can probably understand the impact of the sudden shattering of his obsession that I have always insisted on.Some people flinched because of this, while others stood up again. As for Bazel, he became paranoid.

"Wait, but you still haven't said why he suddenly went crazy? You can't see someone holding a sword and rush to die with him?" I suddenly reacted and asked.

"Well, in this case, I think it may be because the swordsmanship used by the person who defeated him is very similar to yours... No, it should be exactly the same, so he went crazy."

My eyes widened and I couldn't believe my ears for a moment.Master once told me that the first-class Jingyue requires extremely high talent, and it is often impossible to find a suitable talent in a generation.Suddenly I heard the news about Jingyueliu here, so I couldn't help but be surprised.

That guy can't be the master, after all, it doesn't match in terms of time.The biggest possibility is that the master has accepted another disciple. No, in this world line, I have never met the master, so naturally it is impossible to become her apprentice. If this is the case, she has found other disciples. Apprentice, naturally it is also reasonable.

For some reason, I feel a little lonely in my heart, but more, I am curious about my senior sister (junior sister?), if I can meet her, maybe I can know something about the situation of the master in this world, whether Well, have you found the person you were looking for?

However, before that, the problem at hand must be solved first.

"Do you want to stop? They have already violated the rules first, and no one will say anything even if they abstain at this time."

I shook my head and stared at the looming figure in the center of the hurricane: "Since he wants to fight as a swordsman, then I will not run away."

The breathing rate became difficult and the movement of the hands and feet became numb, but, miraculously, I felt no discomfort at all.

Jingyue nine swords, three realms.

Moon Shadow, Moon Flash, Moonlight, it is Jian Xin.

Lunar eclipse, moonfall, and moonfall are sword intents.

On top of that, a journey that even the Master has never reached.

Chaos and order, life and death, beginning and end, are for reincarnation.

Crime and punishment, spear and shield, god and devil are companions.

Gods and demons have no way, nothingness has a mirror.Dare to ask the palace, who knows the destiny?

If it were me now, maybe it would be enough to step into that realm, the world of swords that even my master has never set foot in.

Chapter 27 Seven Swords

The dimension of the dimension seems to have lost its boundaries. The world beyond the virtual and the real is called the realm of 【】.

I have been extremely close to the field that even witches can't set foot on.

That is the end of everything, the beginning of everything, the intersecting point of beginning and end, the rest and stop of reincarnation, everything [].

"Jingyueliu, the seventh sword..."

The dance of Hualun, the law of foreign countries.

A sword that crosses the surface and the inside, the virtual and the real, and penetrates them.

This is exactly the three realms of Jingyueliu.

Also, the seventh sword created in my hand.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Bazel murmured.

Everything disappeared, whether it was the frenzied hurricane, the venue created with super gold polymers, or the barrier constructed by Tina.It's not that it was blown away or canceled out, but that it went to the [] place that even I have never reached.

To be honest, even I was taken aback. When I recalled my experience in the void, my body was completely out of my control, as if it was reflecting a certain existence or rules. I naturally, just Swing out this sword.

When I think of this, I feel a little scared. I just want to imitate the blow of [ ], which will produce such terrible power.If it weren't for the fact that my current strength is only maintained at the eighth level of the mortal world, let alone the hurricane caused by Bazel, even this world may not be able to survive.

One sword, one world, it turned out that it was really not a joke.

"I don't know its name, let's just call it Yuehua." I replied.

"Yuehua... Yuehua? Well done, beautiful, I lost." Bazel murmured and repeated, and fell face down on the ground.The star energy in his body has been completely guided out by me. It can be said that there is nothing left. The reason why he can still maintain consciousness is completely supported by his will. When he gets the answer he wants, naturally Also passed out.

I looked down at Bazel, who was lying on the ground, and looked back at the silent crowd in the auditorium. I raised the bloody sword in my hand—of course, most of it was my own blood—and asked calmly. Said: "Is there anyone else?"

No response.I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and after a while, the applause shook the entire venue. It was a respect for the heroes they recognized.

I looked at Xia Luohua again, and she nodded slightly towards me. After getting the affirmation, I took a breath slowly, and then lay down on my back.

The pain in all parts of the body is dying, the chest pierced by Bazel, the whole body damage caused by forcibly using the seventh sword that transcends the realm, the sequelae left by the second witch, and...

To be honest, I have almost reached my limit, if there is another person coming up, I probably have to admit defeat.

This time, I really took care of myself, well, in terms of the result, everything is fine.

I'm so tired, it's okay to take a break, right?

Please, this time, don't wake me up too early, okay?

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The girl is crying.

In the empty darkness, she was alone, crying quietly.

I reached out to touch her body.

Instead, my hand went straight across her shoulder.

"..." By the way, I remembered.

For her, I should not exist.

I can't do anything, I can only silently see her crying.

"……leave."

After an unknown amount of time, the girl made a weak voice.

"From my body, leave...I don't want to, become..."

"!!!!!!"

I sat up abruptly from the bed, panting violently.

I touched my forehead, and my hands were densely covered with beads of sweat.

"..." I seemed to have had some kind of nightmare just now.I can't remember the content of the dream, but I feel terrible and sad for no reason.

What the hell is that?I pondered for a moment, then finally shook my head.

I lowered my head. I don’t know who changed the bloody shirt into a set of white pajamas. There is a pink veil on top of my head. The area of ​​the bedroom is more than two hundred square meters. I am lying in this room. There was only one princess bed in the center, and the room was terribly empty, with only a few old and dilapidated wooden tables and benches scattered around, which seemed out of place with the style of this room.

I just don't know why, but I always feel that the scene in front of me is a little familiar to me.

I turned over and got out of the bed, the injuries on my body were already healed, the moonlight shone through the window, casting mottled moon shadows on the floor, if I'm not mistaken, I probably slept through the night.

In addition to the door leading to the corridor, there is also a door leading to the roof in the room. At this time, the door of the roof is half open, and the shadow of a person is printed under the moonlight, emitting a faint brilliance.

After hesitating for a while, I gave up the plan to leave the room directly, but went straight to the rooftop.over there.A girl in a black dress is lying on the railing, fascinatedly looking at the bright moon hanging in the distant sky.

"...Tina." I called out her name softly.

The girl turned her face slightly, time has not left any imprint on her face, just like when I first saw her.However, people are still there, and things are no longer.

"You're awake." She said softly.

"Ah, thanks to you. Then, I came to you."

"Ah."

"Some things, I think it's better to say clearly."

"Ah."

"About me, and about you."

"Ah."

I leaned against the railing beside her and told her all about my past, including what happened in the last world line, why I became a witch, and how I went back to the past, and so on.During this process, Tina listened to my words without saying a word, and I finally found a listener other than Luo Yuze. Rather than telling, it was more like burying The emotions in my heart were vented.

Of course, I didn't tell her about the deal with Meng in the end.Even Luo Yuze didn't know about it, it wasn't any kind of punishment, but simply, he didn't intend to tell anyone about the existence of the dream.For some reason, I always had an intuition that if I told others about my dream, it would only make the situation worse.

"...The above is all." When the moon rose high above our heads, I finally finished everything.

"Why, are you telling me this?" Tina asked.

"I think you are entitled to know this, including the mistakes I made, which have caused you to suffer for so many years. Regarding the blood of God on your body, I will find a way to clear it with that fellow Thanostin, and have……"

Chapter 28 Relief

"Hey, do you know? Actually, I've been afraid." Tina suddenly interrupted me and said.

"……Um?"