In the wide school grounds, the thousand-year-old cherry tree bloomed with snow-white cherry blossoms at this time, and the Onmyouji and the dignitaries who came to visit were sitting on two sides.

According to etiquette, it turns out that it is a guest. Even a villain should at least serve a cup of tea.

“Why? We are here, don’t even have a principal?” said the contemporary great swordsman Shangquan letter frowns.

As the neon sword dao Aristocratic Family, Shangquan family inherited from the sword dao Aristocratic Family.

In the neon sword dao, although it is not as prominent as a double sword master like the Liu Sheng family.

Not as Legendary as the neon sword dao Daiichizukahara Buden.

But as the teacher of Tsukahara Buden, the teacher of Yanagisori Zongyan, he is undoubtedly one of the pillars of the neon sword dao, connecting the past and the next, and inheritance in an orderly role.

So in the neon sword dao, even if it is the sword dao First Aristocratic Family Yanagi Race, when you see the Shangquan family, you must do a half-teaching ceremony.

“Why should Ueizumi Swordsman get angry, am I not here?” Miyamoto Himura said with a smile, wearing an azure hunting suit and holding a cypress fan in his hand.

“You?” Shangquan Xin raised his eyes, “If your Miyamoto family puts their minds on the’two-day first-class’, maybe I will look at you directly, but your sword dao has already entered For the evil way, the neon sword dao Aristocratic Family will be one less person from now on.”

The Miyamoto family is a special family. They are both the Inheritor of the Juggernaut Miyamoto Musashi and one of the five great Yin and Yang Aristocratic families.

The reason why they are so special is that the word’Miyamoto’ was originally meant to defend the Imperial Palace.

Miyamoto race until now is the personal bodyguard of the imperial residence, so it can stand on both sword dao and yin yang road at the same time.

“The ancestor’s inheritance, I am really ashamed of it, but today Miyamoto Race can rebuild the Yin and Yang 寮, and it is also worthy of the ancestor’s prestige.”

“So, you are the one who did it today Is it?” Uequan Xin’s body, who was sitting casually kneeling, stood up on his own. He put his right hand on his waist, and a sword intent filled the village. His azure hunter collar instantly split.

The sprouting cherry blossoms on both sides are like a cold wind, and countless flower rains are falling down.

“Shooting people without hurting people, Shangquan’s donor’s’living sword’ is quite samshy.” Monk Yixiu pinched a floating cherry blossom said with a slight smile, his smile The sound is like a warm sun, and the biting cold wind quietly disappears.

It’s a good time for business talk, admire and admire, Cedric in the heart said, sure enough, the business talk between great characters is so insignificant that they can show their compulsion.

Although Miyamoto Himura can be said to have been restrained in one go, he did not have any loss. “According to the challenge of sword dao, the main general is not the first to play.”

“What do you mean?” Said Tachibana Zhengde on the side. He was wearing a purple priest’s robe. As the great priest of [Jianyu Thunder God], how could he allow the re-establishment of Yin-Yang Dao and divide the majesty of Shen Dao?

“Since everyone is kicking the stadium, it’s better to let the younger generations of our party try it out first to see if we are eligible for re-establishment.”

I heard what Miyamoto said. , Monk Yixiu seemed to be endowed with extraordinary intelligence, and was the first to speak, “Since Miyamoto’s benefactor is revived by this, we at Sensoji Temple have accepted it.”

“Chishu, you go to ask for the Yin and Yang Tao.”

A monk wearing a light gray monk robe came out from the crowd, both of his hands folded together, standing in the center, silent.

Miyamoto Himura just wanted to speak, and Cedric came out more and more, “Miyamoto Gonsuke, I am willing to play.”

Miyamoto is frowned, and the other party is the family of Hanakaiyuan. Onmyouji, but not a direct line, can he be qualified for the first battle?

But even if you lose, there is nothing at worst, so let him try.

Seeing Miyamoto’s nodded, Cedric walked to the monk, “In the dark night, please enlighten me.”

Zhishu didn’t say much, a solemn Buddha statue behind him was like a big day in the sky , Coming here, the Buddha image has an angry face and a thousand hands. All the solemn wisdom is in his body.

Open up as soon as you come up? The monks were really ruthless, Cedric whispered in his heart.

“Avalokitesvara?” Miyamoto was a little surprised. Although the neon cultivator knew that the Bodhisattva in Sensoji Temple was just a clay sculpture, their inheritance of Pure Land Sect Buddhism was not a clay sculpture.

Monk Yixiu exclaimed, “Zhishu made a great vow in his early years to save the world from a thousand sufferings and to save thousands of people in the world. Now he has returned one or two wishes.”

He has a relaxed semantics, but everyone is awe-inspiring. Guanshiyin’s great wish is not something ordinary monks can issue, and seeing the Buddha statue with a hundred arms behind Zhishu proves that what he said is true.

The common product of [Wang Li] and the Aura Law?

“Om.” Zhishu’s chest expanded at a speed visible to naked eye, and he shook people with a roar-like Buddha’s horn.

Under the action of sound waves, the air, like sticky glue, produces huge waves and rushes towards Cedric.

Just when the sound wave was about to touch Cedric, a small silhouette stood in front of him. Her right hand was lifted up, revealing the white and green wrists, and the handle in her hand was more like a handicraft. The short blade of the weapon is cut down.

The vast Buddhist sound was cut off from the middle and washed away, sweeping the cherry blossoms all over the sky.

Fallen, red hair, short blade, witch, fuse together, as if they are the only ones left between Heaven and Earth.

Cedric lightly said with a smile, “This is my Shiki God, Demon Sword Princess, please advise.”

Across from him, several cultivator expression congeals standing on the edge, It’s hard to suppress the inner shock.

God TM Demon Sword Princess, Uesugi Eriya-sama, who doesn’t recognize? In charge of the Word Spirit and Judgment, when you get serious, the sixth-order Peak must be cautiously.

But did the opposite Samsara Artist named Dark Night use a special method to bring Eriya out of the world of Dragon Race?

Or to be honest, as he said, refining Eriyi into his own shikigami, then it will be more terrifying.

“Demon Sword Girl?” Tachibana Zhengde said solemnly. If it is just an ordinary Sword Girl, in front of Chishu’s level of Buddhism, it is naturally suppressed by attributes.

But the fact that the other side can easily cut off the Buddha’s name is enough to show that this demon sword girl is extraordinary.

“Good Blade Technique.” Shangquanxin’s eyes seemed to flash with electric light, “It really deserves to be the Demon born for the Demon Sword.”

“Well.” The second Buddha horn. Then it sounded, the face behind Zhishu, with hundreds of arms surging, layer upon layer, forming a fearless seal, turning into a shadow of thousands of fists, hiding the sky and covering the earth.

Hong Ji’s right hand cuts downwards with a random upward wave, like splashing ink, rolling up countless cherry blossoms on the ground. Each cherry blossom re-opens in midair, and they are given the power of judgment.

It cuts all the enemies that are not allowed in this field, even the gods and Buddhas.

Countless golden lights collapsed and turned into flashing lights, and the Buddha’s arms were all cut off.

Hong Ji is facing the gray monk-robed Zhishu in the sky full of cherry blossoms, just like the legendary Supreme heavenly demon.

A fascinating battle ended within ten seconds. At this time, there was a breath of breathing around, as if even time and space had just been frozen.


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