East of Kyoto,

A forked road running in three directions.

Kidomaru looked at the bastard Onmyoji whose vision was getting further and further away, and finally made a choice that was contrary to his killing nature:

Go against the latter and go alone to attend the first festival of some stupid god.

This was a decision he struggled with and struggled all night long to make. But after making the choice, the violence and restlessness in his heart mysteriously subsided.

It is even said that even the bloodline of the Shura Ghost King flowing in his body has returned to normal.

Why is this happening?

To be honest, even I don't understand it myself.

There was just an intangible thought that told him that he must hand-deliver the small object in his bag to that fool's hand.

After all, this was a gift he bought as an ordinary 'worker', putting aside his inherent pride, reining in his natural murderous nature!

While his thoughts were swirling, Kidomaru's left hand, which was close to the ninja bag, couldn't help but grasp the ninja bag tied around his waist. This kind of action happened frequently after he bought the human hairpin, as if it contained a treasure that was extremely rich.

huge wealth.

But soon, when his fingers wanted to tighten their grip on the small object, the movement to feel its presence stopped abruptly.

Because after the small gift he bought was discovered by that bastard Onmyoji, the other party led him back to the place where he bought the items regardless, and asked the stall owner to repackage the 'sleek' hairpin.

[You are serious, the God of Yuanyue is also a girl, so the gifts you give her must be wrapped. 】

[Why are you so nervous about a gift you bought with your own money? The stall owner said he would bandage it for you, but you ran away without saying a word.]

[Also! Now that it has been packaged, don’t be nervous about touching it and grabbing it now.]

[My ninja bag is used to hold weapons. It has good toughness and will not lose anything.]

[No one in this world who is not at the level of the heads of the three major Yin-Yang families can snatch it away from you. Of course, those heads of the aristocratic families will not do such boring things. 】

[Besides, you’ve already stamped your own scent on the hairpin, and you’re still worried about throwing it away? Just calm down, okay? 】

[Since it has been packaged now, don’t hold it from time to time, otherwise the package will be damaged.]

【Do you understand? 】

The reminder from that bastard onmyoji suddenly echoed in his ears, and his left hand that was ready to move completely left the vicinity of the ninja bag.

After all, last night, all his attention was focused on the gift that was "suddenly new" because of its packaging. During the period of daze, he turned a deaf ear to the words of that bastard guy, going in one ear and out the other.

[However, paid leave is provided]

【interesting.】

The downtime here only lasted a few breaths, but when Kidomaru concentrated again, that bastard Onmyoji had already reached the edge of his field of vision.

I don't know where the movement came from, but just when the two black figures were about to disappear from the field of vision, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted:

"Don't die in Dajiangshan,"

"Your life is mine!"

one breath,

Two breaths,

three breaths,

Suddenly, the onmyoji who was about to disappear on the horizon suddenly raised his empty left hand and waved it casually in the air without looking back.

Seeing this, Kidomaru's narrow demonic eyes revealed a smile unconsciously, and then he took steps along the opposite road.

This road leads to the area where Enkei Shrine is located.

........

........

It was already dusk of the next day when Aanghequan arrived at the boundary of Dajiangshan.

The sunset is like blood,

It is half-sunk at the edge of the horizon, seeming to be silently reflecting something.

And various weapons and halberds intertwined, and the roaring and roaring sounds of the creatures spread for ten miles!

The surface of the earth floats and sinks,

Death is like the wind,

The whole world seems to have fallen into blood.

But even with such a cruel current situation, it is a fortunate thing for Huang.

Because these intertwined shrill sounds meant that the battle between Oeyama and the Genji clan was not over, and his arrival was not too late.

But even so, Ara didn't dare to pause or hesitate, and directly ignored the small battle circle around him. He directly carried the war blade with the power of [Yiya Kirimaru] and walked straight across this minced meat.

field.

The barriers encountered were cut down directly, and all obstacles encountered were suppressed with force.

There was no entanglement, and no harm to any human or monster. There were even several battles that were briefly stopped due to the interference of [Reiatsu].

On the way, there were high-end combat forces from both sides, pointing directly at him.

However, due to the flexibility of ninjutsu and Yamikimaru's unique power to exorcise demons, the onmyoji and monsters who tried to stop him could only hang behind and eat ashes.

However, as they advanced into the depths of the great rivers and mountains, that is, when they were about to approach the central battlefield, Huang finally encountered a decent obstacle.

I saw her slowly walking out from a field of broken corpses. Her streamlined special armor was stained with the blood of monsters. She was holding her forward sword and kept pace with her elongated shadow.

The most eye-catching thing was her red eyes, which were not filled with madness and bloodthirsty like Kidomaru, but helpless struggle and unconcealable pain.

This weird contrast gives people the feeling that the killings here are not their original intention.

"Humanity?"

As they looked at each other, a suppressed voice came out of the female warrior's mouth first.

And without waiting for the two intruders standing in the field of vision to reply, she continued:

"Those who have nothing to do with it, stay away."

There was no room for discussion in his cold voice.

Aura Izumi's human identity is probably the reason why this female samurai who belongs to the Genji clan did not directly attack the two people in front of her with their swords.

But what is equally concerning is that although this tall woman exuding a bloody aura has a human face, and her armor is also painted with the Sasa ryantan crest belonging to the Genji clan. However, the aura flowing from her body

, but more of them belong to monsters!!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Is it her? However, she seems to be in pain..."

Quan obviously also recognized this female warrior with a strong killing aura.

When they went to Kyoto to buy souvenirs for Hanhan God, they happened to see the scene of the Genji clan going on an expedition, and the other party was at the forefront of the expedition.

Not only that, but some related information was also spread among the onlookers: He once chopped all the monsters that were raging in a human town into minced meat!

"Um,"

"Her name is Demon Sword Princess, and she is the weapon of the Genji clan."

Huang responded softly to the words of his lover beside him.

"weapon?"

This distinctive vocabulary immediately attracted Quan's attention.

She chewed this special adjective softly,

As ninjas, they are also the weapons of their mercenaries in a sense.

In particular, our own side is from the Uchiha clan, which possesses the special blood inheritance limit of the Sharingan. It has been a weapon that all forces have been vying to hire since the Warring States Period.

It stands to reason that the lover beside you should not show too many fluctuations.

However, Quan noticed a hint of sympathy and pity in his tone and demeanor.

"Is it the same weapon as Gaara?"

He suddenly thought of something, and as he opened his teeth slightly, little Shukaku's name came out of his mouth.

"kindness,"

"She was originally a pure human like us, but because she could feel the energy fluctuations in space more sensitively, she was transformed into a half-human, half-demon combat weapon by the Genji clan using special techniques."

Ara briefly mentioned the current situation of Youtou Princess, but Izumi was able to immediately think of using the "Jinchuuriki" in the ninja world as an analogy.

However, he is different from most Jinchuriki who are ostracized by the village and develop a dark side.

"She has always been tired of killing, but the spell engraved in her body cannot be violated."

And in this short period of time, the girl in the field of vision had already pressed her hands on the handle of the Odachi, and at the same time, crazy thoughts that were completely opposite to the quiet temperament here burst out in every inch of her behavior.

Obviously, it is the spell imprinted in his body that exerts its effect.
To be continued...