Then, he crushed the sandalwood sword box, took out the magic sword, and pulled it out of the scabbard!

074: Sukina-ghost resurrects! (4/4)

The moment the magic sword was drawn out.

Warm light suddenly emerged from the scabbard, illuminating the inside and outside of the ancestral hall in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Chuan saw a half-real, half-illusory shadow leap out of the scabbard and disappear into a puppet beside the table.

The puppet trembled, and its wooden body suddenly transformed into something indistinguishable from a human.

Then he suddenly turned into a resolute man wearing a black coat and a topknot.

This person is Jingtian Jinglong.

Or perhaps the last remaining soul in this world.

Jingtian Jinglong stared at Zheng Chuan with a scorching gaze, his eyes as sharp as a knife. He was indeed worthy of being the one who sealed the Sukuna demon with his mortal body. He was indeed quite capable.

“Nice look.”

Zheng Chuan made no secret of his admiration.

Jingtian Jinglong said in a deep voice: "Please put down the magic sword in your hand, otherwise..."

He drew the sword from his waist.

"Your Excellency will inevitably suffer!"

"Haha, you want me to suffer? You don't look serious, how can you joke?"

Zheng Chuan narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully.

But then he suddenly made a move that was beyond Jingtian Jinglong's expectation and threw the magic sword to him.

Jingtian Jinglong subconsciously caught the magic sword and was slightly startled.

But after a while, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Honestly, it's hard to tell Zheng Chuan's true strength, so it's best to avoid a meaningless fight.

"Thankfully, Your Excellency is not someone who doesn't know the seriousness of the matter..."

Did you hear that? Zheng Chuan raised his eyebrows and shook his head with a strange look on his face.

"No, no, no, you're mistaken. I only allow you to fight me with that sword. After all, isn't that sword my favorite sword?"

Jingtian Jinglong's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he tightened his grip on the magic sword.

"I see..."

At this moment, Zheng Chuan gradually stopped smiling and said calmly, "Let's get started."

"Tiger, I understand. If that's the case, I'll show you my proud sword-drawing slash!"

Japanese swords and knives are inseparable, so when you draw your sword and cut, you should actually draw your sword and cut.

I saw Jingtian Jinglong gently close his eyes.

After gathering his strength for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, took a big step forward with his left foot in his clogs, kicking up dust on the ground, and then, gripping the magic sword tightly, slashed at Zheng Chuan at an extremely fast speed!

'call out'

Jingtian Jinglong's sword strike was extremely sharp and swift.

Even the air was not spared, being split in half and unable to come together for a long time!

In less than 0.5 seconds, the sword had already reached Zheng Chuan's waist.

“Good knife skills.”

Zheng Chuan praised for the second time.

He stretched out his index finger without panicking or fearing, and blocked Jingtian Jinglong's sword strike!

"!?"

Jingtian Jinglong was greatly shocked.

You know, I was able to cut off even Sukuna's body by drawing my sword.

Although the power of the sword slash is only two-thirds of its peak period due to the fact that there is only a wisp of soul left.

Even so, Zheng Chuan's ability to block the sword strike with just one finger was incredible enough.

"It's fast, but not strong enough."

Zheng Chuan said calmly.

At the same time, he flicked his finger lightly, sending the magic sword and Jingtian Jinglong himself flying several meters away.

Jingtian Jinglong finally stopped and looked at Zheng Chuan with horror in his eyes.

Zheng Chuan saw the expression on his face and grinned, "What? What expression?"

"..."

Jingtian Jinglong remained silent.

Zheng Chuan continued, "Well, since he was able to seal the Sukuna ghost, he must be quite capable, right?"

Once, Jingtian Jinglong said nothing, and suddenly transformed into a phantom and ran in front of Zheng Chuan in an instant.

Continuous sword slashing!

'Swish, swish, swish'

The magic sword left afterimages in the air.

Sharp air currents continued to flow from Zheng Chuan's face.

But no matter from which angle Jingtian Jinglong attacked, Zheng Chuan was still able to block it with just one finger.

Finally, Jingtian Jinglong suddenly stopped his attack and silently sheathed the magic sword.

"I surrender. Your strength is far beyond my reach. Continuing to fight will only lead to my complete defeat."

After that, he threw the magic sword in his hand to Zheng Chuan without hesitation.

"Are you going back home if you don't call me anymore?"

"No need. Since I am no match for you, then there is no point in having more."

Zheng Chuan nodded slightly, then turned and walked out of the ancestral hall.

But just as he took a step out of the ancestral hall, he suddenly stopped and said without turning back: "Don't worry, Mr. Ida, I will take care of the Sukina ghost..."

Before Zheng Chuan finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving Jing Tian Jing Long, looking at the empty ancestral hall gate alone with a look of surprise.

"I see. I must have misunderstood you... Then I'll leave the matter of the Sukina ghost to you."

Jingtian Jinglong murmured, bowing deeply toward the ancestral hall gate.

......

After the magic sword was taken out of the shrine, the seal on Sukinagi's heart was completely broken.

In the darkness, a huge eyeball suddenly opened and let out bursts of piercing, sinister laughter.

Sukina ghost.

When Zheng Chuan took away the magic sword that sealed his heart, he woke up from his long sleep.

Can sense the location of the magic sword.

Look, the mortal enemy that the one holding the magic sword must have sealed, Jingtian Jinglong!

"Damn Jingtian Jinglong, I must seek revenge on Xuehen!"

075: Do you dare to challenge me? (1/4)

Chapter Staying Up Late Code.

In addition, today's second update is scheduled at 11 o'clock.

The remaining two chapters will be updated in the evening.

......

In the quiet forest, there are wisps of mist.

In the silky mist, wisps of purple flow entwined and drifted through.

Deep in the dense forest, Zheng Chuan was sitting on a rough rock, one leg crossed, looking relaxed.

In front of him was a fire made of stones, and in one hand he held a wooden skewer with a sausage stuck on it.

Of course, the 'emergency' rations that the sausage carries with him are not wild game.

'Sizzle'

As the charcoal fire continued to roast, a scent of wood mixed with the aroma of meat gradually wafted out.

Zheng Chuan's nose twitched slightly, and he immediately became hungry when he smelled the fragrance.

Can't wait to get the grilled ham sausage that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Ignoring the burning sensation, they enjoyed the food quickly and politely.

"Hmm, it smells delicious..."

Zheng Chuan chewed the food in his mouth with a satisfied look on his face and was about to swallow it.

But suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the white mist rolled up and down.

At the same time, a strange laugh suddenly came from all directions.

Zheng Chuan's expression paused slightly, then he continued eating the sausage as if nothing had happened.

Looking again, less than twenty meters away, strands of purple streams were entangled with each other.

Blood vessels, nerves, subcutaneous tissue, muscle fibers, epidermis, hair...

After a while, the purple stream gradually formed the head of the Sukina ghost.

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