I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

What's more, he can use the two swords passed down from generation to generation in his hands to smooth out the unfavorable gap in strength.

According to legend, the Long Sword Tower was built by monsters, and has the power to kill ten ghosts with a single swing of the sword.

The short sword Bailou can cut off the obsession of the subject, and has the ability to make ghosts become Buddhas.

Well, the bully Xixing Yao has not yet transformed, that is, he has no hands, feet or weapons.

"The sword opens the road to life and death!!"

Chapter 451 The Demon Tree Swordsman Shows Off His Power

The squinting sword energy left deep sword marks in the courtyard, and there were also twig debris from the Westward Demon.

The intricate cage of branches was forcibly broken through from the inside, revealing the tall and straight figure of Soul Yaoji, with long white beard fluttering in the wind.

Seeing that the soul monster escaped from the trap, the Xixing monster who had suffered a disadvantage refused to give up.

Gorgeous flowers made of cherry-colored dead air compete to bloom on the branches, and the little petals fill the entire courtyard with the breeze.

The strong death energy began to accumulate, and Xixingyao, who became angry from embarrassment, planned to reciprocate the old enemy of Soul Yaoji.

Soul Yaoji didn't want to give Xixing Yao time to read the ult, but he had no choice but to have too much death energy, which was the nemesis of his half-spiritual body.

Mochi Banling, who had always been by his side in the past, had long since disappeared, shrinking somewhere and shivering.

Sensing the abnormal flow of dead energy in the courtyard, Yuyuko Saigyouji, who was busy enjoying her breakfast, finally came to her senses.

"Huh? Why did Grandpa Yaoji fight Xixing Yao?"

It has been a long time since Youyuko of Xixing Temple has seen the fight between Xixing Yao and Soul Yao.

Because neither of the two can do anything to the other, it is simply not a waste of effort

But who knows, why did he suddenly move his hand again today.

Although Xixing Yao and Hun Soul Yaoji fought fiercely, in fact, it didn't take long from the beginning of the fight to the present.

After hiding the breakfast in a safe place, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple slipped under the wall and came behind Xixing Yao, and quietly came to the old man of the mountain.

"Grandpa Suzuki, have you been watching all this time? Why did Xixingyao and Grandpa Yaoji fight?"

The old man on the mountain shook his head, apparently also confused about this question.

Xixing Temple Youyouzi didn't ask any more questions, but looked in the direction of Soul Yaoji with worried eyes.

"It won't work if it continues like this, they won't stop fighting until they lose both..."

Yuyuko Saigyouji muttered to himself, and then the girl turned to look at the old man of the mountain.

"Grandpa Suzuki, do you have a way to stop them? It's wrong to fight."

The old man of the mountain showed a smile, raised his hand to touch Yuyuko's pink hair, and agreed, "Of course."

As soon as the words fell, the death energy in the entire courtyard suddenly stagnated, and it returned to the space between heaven and earth together with the big move that Xixing Yao had just prepared.

In the blink of an eye, the courtyard, which was still filled with lifeless energy and ravaged by evil winds just now, has returned to Qingming and peace.

Even the two parties involved, Xixing Yao and Soul Yaoji, didn't realize what happened for a while.

The branch stretched out by Xixing Yao has not been withdrawn yet, while Soul Yaoji still maintains the posture of raising his sword and slashing.

The scene was a little awkward...

Westbound Demon:? ? ?

The Westbound Demon who has not yet transformed can't speak yet, but at this moment, others can still imagine what it will say now.

"What about my big move? What about my big big move that uses death energy petals to condense? What happened just now?"

Compared with the impact on the westbound demon, the impact on the soul demon is less.

He just didn't react and was a little dazed by the sudden change of death.

Soul Yaoji came back to his senses, seeing Xixing Yao immersed in a state of autism and motionless.

Immediately, he felt that this was simply the best opportunity to slay demons and demons, and the sword that was drawn was suddenly raised.

The Lou Guan Sword in his hand trembled and let out a long and crisp groan, as if he could feel the master's rising emotions.

But the sharpness of the sword did not bloom and radiate, instead it was more restrained on the sword body.

"Yao Sakura, you have been causing trouble to this place for more than ten years since you were born and transformed into a monster. You have lured countless innocent people to commit suicide. You have used your blood and soul to promote your own cultivation and growth, and you have caused endless evil..."

Saying that, Soul Yaoji took a step forward.

"Today, you deserve to die here!!"

The old man's white beard and white hair floated and drifted under the burst of sword energy. A pair of calloused hands tightly grasped the long sword Lou Guan. Layers of snow-white sword energy overflowed from the Lou Guan sword with astonishing power.

"One sword, life and death!!!"

Stepping, twisting the waist, swinging the arm, the Lou Guan sword glowing with white brilliance cuts out from the upper right to the lower left. Where the sword edge passes, it seems that the air has temporarily retreated and turned into a vacuum.

"Duang—!"

The sound of gold and iron striking each other resounded throughout the courtyard, but it was the old man of the mountain who stopped in front of the soul demon.

The slender and sharp Lou Guan sword slashed in the palm of the mountain's old man, and the peak sword move that Soul Yaoji hit with all his strength did not leave even a trace of red marks.

Although the Lou Guan Sword has the power to kill ten ghosts with one swing, it is obviously not capable of expelling wandering souls of the size of the old man of the mountain.

Even with the ghostly aura of soul and bogey and the enhancement of kendo, Lou Guanjian can have the power to wipe out hundreds of ghosts with a single swing of the sword.

But this small amount is not enough to fill the desperate abyss and gully, causing a qualitative change (hurting the old man on the mountain).

In the eyes of the old man of the mountain, this is a natural result, but in the eyes of Soul Yaoji, it is another situation.

Although the old swordsman wouldn't be discouraged because the strongest sword didn't even break the opponent's defense, it was enough for him to shut himself up for a while.

On the other side, the Westbound Demon came to his senses when the soul demon was concentrating, but by then it had no time to condense its defenses.

Fortunately, the old man of the mountain finally stopped the soul monster, otherwise, the Xixing monster felt that it would not escape the bad luck of being chopped into firewood tonight.

Seeing that the soulful, jealous old man also shut himself up, Xixing Yao couldn't help but start to move.

But before it could make any other moths, the old man of the mountain put an end to the fight with one sentence.

"Stop it, today's battle is over."

The majestic and slow voice carried a will that cannot be violated, and the aura of the mountain man was so overwhelming that the spirit and the demon couldn't even think of rebutting.

Upon hearing the words, Xixing Yao immediately retracted the branch that had just protruded quietly, but the whole tree exuded an emotional atmosphere similar to grievance.

He was obviously bitter about not being able to kill Soul Yaoji, and even the branches were limp and drooping.

Although he doesn't have much experience, Xixing Yao also knows how to assess the situation.

Last night, Xixing Yao realized the power of the old man of the mountain, and understood that he could not make any troubles in the opponent's hands.

After all, Xi Xing Yao's biggest trump card to be able to run rampant is the almost invincible death energy.

And the old man of the mountain's control over death energy is obviously several levels stronger than it.

If Xixing Yao still wants to use his dead energy to make troubles, it is simply a big sword in front of the old man of the mountain - looking for a chop.

You can't beat them, you can't drive them away.

Besides, the old man of the mountain seems to be planning to live in the yard for a long time.

Xixingyao felt that it had lost the chance to pretend to be an ordinary tree and get away with it, so it could only try to see if it could have a chance to hug the big guy's thigh.

Here, the Westward Demon is planning a way out, and the Soul Demon Ji in the courtyard has also returned to its normal state.

"The world is so big, masters emerge in endlessly. Although my Soul Yaoji has achieved a little success in practicing kendo for decades, it is still too arrogant to step into the top ranks with my current strength. Can't get rid of it?"

Thinking about it in this way, the mood of the soul's demon and jealousy stabilized.

"However, this also proves from the side that this uninvited guest should have no malicious intentions. Otherwise, if you really want to have any intentions against the Xixing Temple family with this strength, why go around so many circles? Just push it flat."

Chapter 452 The Old Man on the Mountain's First Exploration of the Secret

Soul Yaoji has some confidence in his heart.

After arranging the blue hunting clothes on his lower body, the old swordsman raised his hand to salute the old man of the mountain.

"Thank you Your Excellency for protecting our eldest lady in the chaos just now, and I am grateful for the old servant Hun Huo Ji."

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling face.

Soul Yaoji didn't know what to say to the old man of the mountain, so he had to pull out such an excuse and be polite first.

"I just did it conveniently, so I don't deserve your thanks."

The old man of the mountain saw Soul Yaoji's plan and simply followed the trend.

Moreover, he happened to want to inquire about Xixing Yao and Xixing Temple Yuyuko.

A child who is born to control the anger of death, what a suitable heir for the old man of the mountain.

Seeing the goodwill in the attitude of the old man of the mountain, the big rock that Hunpo Yaoji raised in his heart was slightly dropped, but he still asked what he wanted to find out most now.

"Who are you? And why did you appear in the forbidden area of ​​the Xixing Temple family?"

"Old man, Suzuki Satoru."

The old man of the mountain readily revealed his name.

Anyway, this is just the most insignificant identity among his many vests, so there is no need to hide it.

Soul Yaoji listened thoughtfully.

He quickly ran through the names of strong men in his mind, but he couldn't find anyone who could match the man on the mountain.

Although as early as hundreds of years ago, the old man of the mountain had twice beheaded the Moonlit Night.

Even, with his own power, he suppressed the monsters and moonman army that caused troubles in Heianjing.

It can be said that these achievements alone are enough for the old man of the mountain to spread the name 'Suzuki Satoru' to the world.

But in fact, the old man of the mountain is really not famous.

This is because the divine beast Bai Ze devoured and revised the history of the Battle of Heianjing.

At the beginning, in order to prevent the unjustly dead from causing riots, Bai Ze replaced it with the plot in "The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter" compiled by Hida Ari, turning the old man of the mountain into an ordinary lucky old man.

Of course, this is what the man of the mountain asked Hieda Rei to write.

Successful assassins never cared about useless names, only those who failed in the assassination or whose identity was exposed would leave their names.

In addition to the above reasons, another reason why the old man of the mountain's reputation is not well known is that his assassination in Heian capital was too successful.

Except for Yue Ye Jianzun who cheated the corpse, Yakumo Zi who pulled Kazami Yuka and the four ghost kings to withdraw in advance, and Yayi Yonglin who abandoned the dark and turned to the light.

The old man of the mountain didn't keep a single one alive, he chopped off all the lowly fellows who were greedy for his daughter's body.

As for those who were lucky enough to escape with their lives...

Either stay on the moon and support your head to survive the day, or stay honestly in Dajiangshan and the Lost House, fearing that the dragon god will find the autumn queen to settle accounts.

Even Yayi Yonglin is a technical geek who is obsessed with researching drugs, so no one will be idle and spread the reputation of the old man of the mountain everywhere.

Only Fengjian Youxiang often goes out to find people to fight, but she belongs to the type who doesn't talk much.

Not to mention that he would not take the initiative to mention in front of others how badly he was defeated by the old man of the mountain.

Although he couldn't recognize the mountain man's heels at the first time, Soul Demon Ji didn't pay much attention.

Sometimes it is true that a few reclusive masters who have been practicing silently before will suddenly appear, maybe the man on the mountain is such a person.

The old man on the mountain didn't care about the distraction of the soul and jealousy, and continued: "I have been traveling around for a while, and I happened to pass by this place last night. Demons do evil.”

"Thank you for your generosity."

Soul Yaoji saluted again, although he did not directly believe the explanation of the old man of the mountain, but he had to show his gesture of gratitude.

"This Yaoying will try to break the seal every once in a while, but it will delay your trip, Mr. Suzuki."

"It's okay, my trip is not delayed because of this." The old man on the mountain waved his hand.

If he was really in a hurry, he would have raised his sword to chop down the tree as soon as he flashed into the courtyard, and he wouldn't have stayed there until now.

"There are a few things, I want to ask you for advice, I wonder if I can answer it?"

"Your Excellency Suzuki said it bluntly. As long as it is a question that can be answered, I will definitely give the answer."