The 450th chapter returns to the soul Hakusō sword! !

clang clang clang! ! ! !

Naraku’s dark and gloomy body, where Yabuto collided with the Hakusō sword, the sound of iron collisions from time to time, sparks continue to burst into the darkness, using the resentment towards Yabuto to turn into power against Yabuto, This is exactly one of Naraku's tactics, separating several people so that their power cannot be concentrated, and then using tactics to defeat them one by one.

"What's the matter! Yabuto!!! Don't you have to attack with this proud double-edged sword?? Blind defense is not your style ahh!!" During the fight, Hakusō The voice sounded again. At first, Yabuto abandoned it, and finally chose to keep honing Meiyasu Tooth

, and from the very beginning, it is an accessory of Meiyasu Tooth. Looking at the sword in front of him, he Not reconciled, vowed that must ruin him, and let Yabuto see that his choice was a big mistake.

"You are so noisy!!!" While resisting Hakusō's attack, he said coldly. Yabuto, who knows where Naraku’s purpose is, is not in the mood to quarrel with Hakusō. This is a world where struggles continue. In this world, human and demon coexist. Both human and demon will choose to survive and give up, let alone his body. Yabuto in the demon clan.

When it was ruined under the sword of Sō'unga, it was already doomed to his solution. Even if it was not that time, as the enemy got stronger and stronger, Hakusō had no room for growth, Sooner or later, the value of existence will be lost. This is the result of being forgotten with the times. Just like the previous life, the progress of an era, from cold weapons to hot weapons, is the same.

"hmph!! Put away your domineering arrogance, you are nothing more than the ants swallowed by Naraku now, Blood Soul Burial!" Hakusō became more angry looking at Yabuto's attitude. The other party didn't look ashamed at all. For him, Yabuto should at least feel regret for abandoning him, and then be ruined under his hands with this guilt and despair.

"Blood Soul Burial?? hmph! It seems that you don't know why you lost the value of using!!!" Looking at the oncoming Blood Soul Burial, Yabuto snorted, Meiyasu in his hand Above the teeth, a strong sword energy and a dim black light flooded Meiyasu’s teeth. The opinion fell. I saw that the moment Blood Soul Burial touched Meiyasu’s teeth, the power was split into two. Half, moved towards Yabuto and spread away on both sides.

"What?? Impossible....... How could it be so strong!!!" After splitting the Blood Soul Burial, the aura above Meiyasu's teeth gradually disappeared, and Hakusō couldn't help but see this scene. Surprised, Blood Soul Burial, one of the three ultimate moves created by Yabuto himself, had no effect at all, and the one with no difficulty was cracked.

"In this era, things that have lost their value have no need to exist. As a person created by so many demons, you should know better than anyone!!!" Looking at Hakusō with cold eyes, no Sounds with any trace of emotion sounded, there is nothing wrong, this era does not need weak, in the original battle.

When fighting with Sō'unga, Yabuto paid attention to the fragmentation of Hakusō a long time ago, but did not give up using Hakusō. If it is taken back in time and Tōtōsai is allowed to repair it, it can be said that there will be no However, Yabuto didn't do that. If Hakusō can survive to the end, it's another matter. The problem is that it doesn't. It proves that it is already not in suitable for the world that Yabuto will face in the future.

"Impossible! How could I be abandoned by the times, impossible!!! Bloodsoul Blast!!!" Crazy laughter sounded, how could he accept that he would be abandoned by the times, even if it was, in his heart It was also because Yabuto killed them and made them into weapons. Therefore, among their twisted hearts, Yabuto hated the most.

"The poorest guy who dare not face the facts is the most pitiful. You are destined to be abandoned by the times, and finally teach you one thing!!!" There was a cold voice, and Meiyasu's teeth in his hand shone hot. rays of light, a burning fire devouring darkness, on the pitch-black blade, a crimson flame radiated, the opinions were waved, and only a huge fireball rushed towards Hakusō.

Boom! ! ! ! bang bang bang!

"What??? Impossible!!! Ah!" Next moment, fireball flew up, Hakusō's surprised voice sounded, looking at the roaring fireball, in this small space Inside, it was inevitable, and the energy of Bloodsoul Blast in his hand was still being accumulated, and there was no way to release it immediately. The next moment and fireball were already present.

"No...I want revenge! I'm so likely to be abandoned by the times!!!" Along with the painful roar, Hakusō was thoroughly devouring by the hot flames, and the whole passage sounded not content with desperate wailing. Came with a ridiculous belief in revenge, and now he has done nothing. In this hot flame, there is nothing left. He once ruined countless demons, and now it is time for his soul to return.

"Blood Soul Burial, Bloodmoon Strike, Bloodsoul Blast!! They are all unique skills created by I, Yabuto!! Used to deal with me, don’t you think it’s ridiculous??" Looking at the flames, Hakusō was melted into a pool of molten iron, Yabuto said flatly. Even if it was because he had been held in Yabuto's hands and remembered his unique skills, these three tricks were still created by him. He knew the weaknesses of these unique skills.

As a creator, Yabuto knows that the weakness of Bloodsoul Blast is that the power to be used is diminished. When concentrating power, during this period of time, it is the weak spot of this move. Of course, the surface For the average demon, this weak spot is not considered a weak spot, but it is a fatal injury when facing a level 1 opponent or a stronger opponent.

After the words were over, the passage fell into silence again, only the sound of Yabuto receiving the sword enters sheathe, and then bypassing the dried molten iron, moving towards the deeper part of the passage, different The meeting disappeared into the darkness, just as before, Yabuto did not have the slightest nostalgia for the disappeared Hakusō.

Bang bang!!!!

The sound of collision, accompanied by these sounds, countless grotesquely shaped demons, turned into powder under the dark green light, surrounded by wailing sounds, Sesshōmaru looked at it expressionlessly and turned into powder Demon, could not see the slightest emotion, and behind him, it was Kagome who was unconscious behind him. At this time, on Kagome's arm, three scratches can be clearly seen, blood oozing, and clothes are stained red.

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