The Warrior of Love

Feng's physical strength has surpassed the limits of human beings, and her speed seems to be not much slower than Jian Ya. The moment Jiang Liu just dodged, she had already jumped high into the air, her body hanging upside down, with her feet on the beams, and suddenly exploded!

In an instant, it was like a flash of lightning!

"go to hell!"

Completely forgetting the original purpose of this battle, the red-haired heroine now seems to have only the desire for victory and killing in her heart.

The sword that fell from the sky could undoubtedly cut through steel and iron. Jiang Liu, who had lost his weapon, would definitely not be able to resist it!

Clang!

The unexpected sound of swords and halberds rang out, causing Feng to open his eyes wide, and his new blood-red eyeballs also shrank.

Because Jiang Liu actually pulled out the scabbarded ancient sword from the statue and used the scabbard to forcefully block the attack!

"blocked?"

Feng was extremely surprised. She was very clear about her current strength. Not to mention an ancient sword that had not been maintained and had decayed for more than two hundred years, even a newly forged Sun Wheel Sword would not be able to block it.

But she didn't have time to think, because Jiang Liu had already released his strength and turned around to kick her with a whip.

"Tsk!"

Jiang Liu blocked the ferocious kick with one hand, and used the force to bounce his body away, increasing the distance between himself and Feng.

"call……"

The young man was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, with his head lowered, seeming to be extremely tired.

But he still held the ancient sword tightly in his hand, indicating that he had not given up the fight.

"The human body has its limits. Even you... hehe!"

Feng covered the half of his recovered face, unable to suppress his wild laughter.

"I see. You are just a mortal. Even with such a terrifying talent, you can still bleed and die. You are not as powerful as me!"

Jiang Liu remained silent and looked at her coldly.

"It's okay, you won't die... Your flesh and blood will become a part of me, and you will live in another way inside me!"

It seems there is really no hope.

"This may also be a kind of cause and effect." Jiang Liu didn't know what he was thinking of, and silently tightened the hilt of the knife, but did not draw the knife immediately.

Feng narrowed his eyes when he saw this action: "What can you do with this junk? It can't kill people or ghosts."

Jiang Liu slowly straightened up and looked at the teacher calmly.

"Why did you stop? Are you scared?"

"come!"

This is indeed the final confrontation!

Jiang Liu gritted his teeth, ignored the injuries on his body, forced his body to burst out with the strength of his peak, and instantly rushed towards Feng.

The sheathed ancient sword and the demon blade collided with each other, and the dull sound echoed in the Buddhist hall.

“Qiang Qiang Qiang!!”

The continuous slashing blows canceled each other out. The scabbard was covered with cracks and could break at any time, and Jiang Liu's body was also cut with countless small wounds by the aftermath of the sword pressure.

It was another full-force collision without any falsehood, and the black-haired boy's eyes were fierce as if he wanted to tear something apart -

"Drink!"

Regardless of whether it was rational or right or wrong, Jiang Liu just followed his heart: he rejected this cruel choice!

And we must overturn this status quo!

Feng wielded the ghost sword, slashing with awe-inspiring wind pressure—

Jiang Liu suddenly opened his eyes wide and concentrated all his mental strength to attack Feng who was nearby.

It was like a hammer hitting a block of iron. The collision of steel and steel shook the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Feng was caught off guard and his brain was in chaos.

"Ugh!"

When she came to her senses, Jiang Liu had disappeared from her sight.

At this time, a faint voice was heard.

"You are careless."

Behind?!

He subconsciously swung the Demon Blade backwards, but then he felt a deep pain.

puff!

A cold blade flashed, and Feng's right hand fell from his wrist...

"You're flustered by something like this. Sure enough, you're no longer yourself."

Jiang Liu was standing behind Feng, holding a half-drawn ancient knife in his hand, the rusty blade stained with blood.

Rather than saying that Jiang Liu cut off this right hand, it would be more accurate to say that Feng himself offered his hand up.

Just when Jiang Liu was halfway through drawing his sword, a strange wave of power instantly spread throughout his body, and a feeling of weakness came from the depths of his soul, but it quickly receded like the tide.

【Encountered a karmic curse! 】

【Understand the concept of instant death! 】

[Instant death judgment... "Independent manifestation" activated! Resistance judgment against the concept of instant death! "Compound divinity" activated! Curse resistance judgment in progress——]

[Judgment passed, instant death concept immunity successfully! ]

As I expected, the "Independent Manifestation" that can even resist the disappearance of existence has a higher priority than this knife!

Jiang Liu calmly sensed everything around him, but his hands never stopped moving as he pulled out the ancient sword.

"Jiang Liu!"

Feng, with his face twisted in pain, turned around and pounced towards Jiang Liu like a ferocious devil.

"Sorry." Jiang Liu closed his eyes, suddenly stood up and took another step forward.

He approached the red-haired heroine, not giving her any room to dodge or retreat, and stabbed out with the rusty long sword. The blood flowing on the blade washed away all the rust, revealing the red blade.

"Form 4 o Immortal Slash Modified - Kui Ninja Falling!"

Chi!

The red ancient sword pierced the woman's chest!

Chapter 29: Immortal Slash: Tears of Worship

【Undying Slash o Worship Tears】

One of the Undying Swords has a scarlet blade and was forged by a monk from the Xianfeng Temple. It is both a divine sword that kills the immortal and a demonic sword that brings death.

Compared to another immortal sword "Kaimen", Bailei does not have the ability to sacrifice lives to call back the dead from hell, but it is a ritual sword for collecting Sakura Dragon's Tears.

·Cut off the immortality;

Causes effective damage to the undead, and increases the damage effect to demons and undead.

To ordinary people, it is just a sharper samurai sword, but to immortals, the healing speed of wounds will be greatly inhibited.

Curse of Death;

According to legend, only those with immortal powers can draw the sword.

At the moment the sword is drawn, the person drawing the sword will be judged to have instant death resistance, and if he cannot counteract the concept of instant death, his life will be taken away.

· Shura (half-sealed);

Killing an enemy with this knife will gradually accumulate resentment in the blade, and even affect the character and mind of the holder. If it cannot be eliminated, there is a risk of falling into the Shura realm.

Note: The previous owner had abandoned it for a time, so it was covered with rust, but its essence remained unchanged.

·The protection of Marichiten;

Slowly dissipate resentment and bring luck invisibly.

As long as you don't give up all hope, you will not be contaminated by resentment and fall into the Shura realm.

Note: Hundreds of years of worship have greatly suppressed the violence of the sword itself, but it is still a "karma" born from sin. This is the basis of the existence of the Undying Slash and will never be changed at any time.

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"Um... I didn't die?"

The red-haired woman slowly opened her eyes and fell silent as she looked at the wooden ceiling.

“Too bad…”

Instead of feeling grateful that I'm still alive, I worry about why I'm not dead.

A breeze blew in from the window, the white curtains were fluttered by invisible hands, and the whole room was filled with fresh air.

Feng then turned his head to observe and found that he was lying on a soft single bed with a white curtain next to him acting as a barrier.

She was no stranger to this kind of situation. During her ghost hunting days, she had been sent here several times after being seriously injured. After she was parasitized by the fetus, she came here more frequently.

"This is the Butterfly House...Did Shinobu save me?"

Feng pursed his lips, looking dissatisfied: "Mind your own business."

"This is not the attitude a seriously injured person who has been rescued should have. Miss Shinobu will definitely be very sad to hear this."

"That guy wouldn't care about that."

Feng was not surprised by the sudden voice and continued, "You still can't do it. I am really disappointed."

"Ah!"

Jiang Liu lifted the white curtain, walked out, stood beside Feng's bed, and looked down at the woman.

"Why do you think I will obey you? My favorite thing is to say no to those self-righteous people!"

"Little brat...still as unlovable as ever."

Feng raised his right hand, or rather his right wrist which was tightly wrapped in bandages.

"I won't be able to hold a sword anymore."

"It's not going to be used anyway." Jiang Liu looked away, "I will kill all the evil spirits that need to be killed for you."

"my eyes……"

"It was sealed with a special eye patch. That eye probably can't be used... You will still have one eye in the future." Jiang Liu smiled slightly, "But fortunately, that half of your face has been restored."

"It doesn't matter to me now what my face looks like." Feng said self-deprecatingly, "I don't plan to show it to anyone anyway."

"Uh……"

"Hey, Jiang Liu."

"Ok?"

"Why let me live?"

Feng stared at Jiang Liu's expression with one eye, not missing any change.

"Kuinin Falling Kill"... This was originally supposed to be a move to counterattack after blocking, but after being transformed into a breathing method, it became a move to assassinate the opponent by targeting their weakness.

It can only be used when the distance is close enough and a gap can be found, but once used, it will almost never fail.

According to Jiang Liu's position at that time and his skills, the sword should have penetrated the heart without any error, but it did not.

The blade of the Undead Slash deviated a short distance, perfectly avoiding the heart and arteries. It could be said that it passed through the human body in an attitude of playing with the god of death. It was obviously an exaggerated penetrating wound, but miraculously no one died on the spot.

This naturally could not be the result of Jiang Liu's escape.

"My target wasn't your heart in the first place." Jiang Liu said calmly, "but the ghost face behind you."

The red ancient knife pierced through Feng's body and broke out directly from the ghost face part behind him, and slashed the cursed fetus fiercely!

"What the hell is going on... the Sun Blade obviously has no effect."

Feng felt the changes in his body, frowned slightly and said: "But now I feel a lot more relaxed than before."

Yes, her physical condition actually improved!