"Master, it seems that I can only repay your kindness in the next life." Isayama Mei, who had experienced many battles in just a few hours, was already exhausted at this time, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Even though he was facing the desperate situation of mortal death, his heart was surprisingly calm, only this thought flashed through.
"When is the next life, let's pay it back in this life!" A joking voice suddenly appeared in Isayama Ming's mind, "Come on, raise the sword in your hand and read after me, Jiutian Xuansha, become a god!" Thunder, the mighty power of heaven, is drawn by the sword."
"Master!" Isayama Mei burst into tears with excitement. Unexpectedly, the master has not given up on himself, so he couldn't help but raise the long sword in his hand with difficulty, and then muttered to himself, "Nine Heavens Profound Brake, turned into a god thunder, brilliant sky Wei, lead him with a sword!"
In the broken residential building behind Isayama Mei, lay the painful Isayama Koizumi and her two elders, Isayama Naraku and Tumiya Gagaku, which is why Isayama Mei did not retreat in a deadly battle.
With these people dead, the Exorcist Alliance will be completely disbanded, and her ambition will no longer be able to be fulfilled.
At this time, the three of them were looking at Isayama Mei's strange movements with strange faces, not knowing what she was doing.Then he looked numbly at the black nine-tailed fox that looked like a demon, feeling desperate in his heart.
In their view, Isayama Mei might have given up too. After all, the power of this nine-tailed fox has obviously surpassed the limits of ordinary humans, and it is as force majeure as a tsunami.
As Isayama Mei's voice fell, a purple thunderbolt descended from the sky with an unrivaled momentum, and struck the black nine-tailed fox directly as if punished by heaven.
At the last moment, the black nine-tailed fox's cruel expression and fierce eyes were still threatening everyone unscrupulously.The next moment, it shattered like broken glass and disappeared into the air.
Relying on the weak perception of the imprint of the spirit, Isayama Mei turned his head suddenly, and saw Li Mo who was leaving gracefully.
On a rainy day, it’s not too much to beat a thunder!
Li Mo, who was rushing to the Dojo of the Poison Island family and was about to see what was going on there, thought comfortably. .
Chapter 110: Niece Xian, I'm Just Joking!
"Owner......"
Seeing Li Mo's figure disappearing into the sky quickly, Isayama Meicai turned his head back, looking at the disappearing black nine-tailed fox, he felt as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart.
As the heart that has been supporting Isayama Mei relaxes in a breath, Isayama Mei's figure can't help trembling for a while, and her physical strength has reached the limit, relying on the support of the long sword in her hand to prevent her from falling to the ground.
There was not even a bit of strength left, and the downpour immediately wet Isayama Mei's flowing white long hair and clothes, revealing an extremely attractive and hot figure.
Isayama Mei rested for a while, feeling that his strength and physical strength had recovered a little, and then evaporated the water from his body with his strength, and walked slowly towards the barrier where the three behind him were.
Seeing the three people in the enchantment looking at him as if they were looking at gods, Isayama Mei was not too surprised.Even I, who knew the master's unfathomable strength, felt extremely shocked, let alone the three who knew nothing about the master.
"It seems that we are all old, Naraku, it's time to give way to young people." The middle-aged man lying in the middle saw Isayama Mei coming in, and hinted to Isayama Naraku next to him.
The figure of the middle-aged man is unusually burly, even the loose black kimono can't cover up his explosive muscles, the black shawl and long hair casually hang on his shoulders, he is the former leader of the exorcist alliance, the Tumiya family Patriarch, Tugong Gagaku.
Isayama Naraku looked at Isayama Mei who came in and nodded, and agreed: "Yes, I am ready to pass the position of Patriarch to Ming when I go back, and the position of the leader of the Exorcist Alliance should also be passed to Ming, I think no one will object after today!"
At the end, thinking of the god-like strength of Isayama Mingten, Isayama Naraku laughed, who would dare to object?Not to mention the divine thunder that fell from the sky just now, it was the previous ring competition, Isayama Mei had already defeated people from other families.
Seeing that Haohuji understood the meaning of his words, Masara Tsumiya smiled in satisfaction, but looked at Isayama Mei who walked in with eager eyes.After today's events, the Exorcist Alliance's strength has definitely been greatly damaged, and it is estimated that the status of Sakura will be greatly affected.
However, it would be different if the leader who took office was a leader whose strength far surpassed that of ordinary people. Not to mention the opponent's last stunt, the opponent's conventional combat power alone was comparable to Bai Rui who was completely unblocked. .
With the leadership of the opponent, even if most of the middle-level strength of the Exorcist Alliance is missing, relying on the absolutely powerful high-level combat power, it is enough to maintain the position of the Exorcist Alliance in Sakura. go one step further.
At this time, don't say that his daughter Kagura is not old enough, it is enough.Tsuchimiya Gagaku would definitely choose Isayama Mei as the leader of the Exorcist Alliance.
As an old fox who has been at the top for many years, Masara Tsuchimiya still has some judgment and knows what to do to maximize his own interests.And with his daughter's character, if she were to be in charge of the Exorcist Alliance at this time, I'm afraid the organization would be disbanded soon.
Moreover, the Tumiya Gagaku no longer struggled with the difference between the so-called suzerain family and the subordinate family. After years of entanglement between the Tumiya family and the Isayama family, the two families can basically be regarded as a whole, otherwise he would not Will sit back and watch my daughter become Isayama Koizumi's follower! ....
How could he let this happen if he cared?This is not trouble!If he really still thinks that the Tumiya family is the suzerain family, he would have banned the contact between Tumiya Kagura and Isayama Koizumi, and even if they do, they must be based on Tumiya Kagura!
"Congratulations, sister Ming." Isayama Koizumi also sincerely looked at Isayama Mei who was gradually approaching, and said with a smile.She really doesn't care about these so-called power and status. For her, as long as she can get along with the person she loves day and night, it is the happiest thing!
That's right, it's Tumiya Kagura. After Isayama Mei returned the Lion King to her, Isayama Mei didn't care.
Isayama Mei, who walked into the barrier, was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that the position of the head of the Isayama family that he had regarded as the ultimate goal in the past and the position of the leader of the Exorcist Alliance that he had only fantasized about belonged to him.
[In view of the general environment, Isayama Mei, who knew how all this came about, felt agitated, and the word that he had been chanting frequently during this time reappeared in his mind again, resounding non-stop.
"Owner..."
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Because it has been known in the weather forecast that there will be an unusually rare rainstorm in the afternoon, in order to avoid accidents.After discussion, Kishima Yako and the others decided to cancel this afternoon's class and wait until Saturday to make up this class to avoid any accidents in the afternoon.
Therefore, the apprentices in the kendo hall and the juniors and younger sisters of Kishima Yako had already gone home early at noon.
Now there is only one person left in Nuoda's kendo gym, Bushima Yako, who is practicing the basic skills of kendo on the sword platform. She is determined not to hold Li Mo back, and she practices very seriously.
Anyway, as a sword master, Toshishima Yako is not afraid of being drenched by the heavy rain, and Li Mo hasn't returned home yet. She has nothing to do when she goes back so early, so it's better to practice for a while in the kendo gym, although the house is big enough It is a place for her to practice, but practicing at home always feels constrained, and the effect is not as good as that of the kendo gym.
Kishima Kiba, who had practiced for a long time, finally stopped practicing, stepped down from the sword stage and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.Although it is more convenient to use zhenqi to evaporate, the habit she has developed over the years still makes her prefer the feeling of rubbing her skin with a towel after practice.
It would be even better if Jun Qi wiped it for me.Putting down the towel, Kishima Kiba suddenly thought of what happened in this gym, and couldn't help but make her blush cheeks even more rosy after a lot of exercise.
This has almost become a reserved activity for them every weekend. After the two exchanged ideas, the sweaty Toshishima Yako would not evaporate the sweat with zhenqi, but asked Li Mo to wipe her with a towel. matter,
Thinking of things that are not serious, Bushima Yako suddenly thought that for some reason, those few clothes that he bought by accident, if he put them on and let Qi Jun see...
Bushima Kibako's earlobes were dyed a beautiful crimson color at some point.
It's all my fault that Mr. Qi led me down, thinking of the last Kishima Yako spat lightly, and was about to leave the sword gym and go home to take a shower.
Although there is a bathroom in the kendo hall, it is similar to practicing kendo. Ever since taking a bath at Li Mo's house, Kishima Yako prefers to take a bath after returning home. ....
Kishima Yako, who was carrying a wooden sword, walked to the entrance of the kendo hall, and felt the eight breaths coming straight to the kendo hall in the heavy rain.
"It's not kind!" Feeling the murderous intent on the visitor, Kishima Yako sneered.Pushing open the door of the Kendo Hall, he stood leisurely at the door and waited for someone to come.She is not in a hurry to leave, she wants to see who is going to deal with their Dudao family.
Because this kendo gym is the most important gym of the Busujima family in Tokyo, and most of the disciples it teaches are either rich or expensive. Even the former Sakura mascot has come here to learn swords.Therefore, as long as Busujima returns to Tokyo, he must sit in this kendo gym.
After all, although the Bujima family's kendo gyms have spread all over the world, the basic foundation of the Bujima family is still in the cherry blossoms after all, and taking care of the children of the rich and powerful in China is a matter of duty.Therefore, as long as you want to find the only one in Bujima in Tokyo, you must come to this kendo gym.
The eight people wearing black robes quickly approached the Kendo Gym, looking at the open gate of the Kendo Gym in amazement, wondering if it was the only one on the island who had noticed their arrival.
But when the eight people took a closer look, they saw that they had already put on their shoes, and they were ready to go home and dress up as Kishima Yako, and the eight people couldn't help but look slightly relaxed.After all, compared to the only daughter of Busujima, who has long been famous and powerful in Sakura, his only daughter is obviously much easier to deal with.
Because you can't wear shoes in Sakura's kendo gym, usually you're either barefoot or wearing non-slip bandages, and Kishima Yako obviously just happened to be going home, but he happened to run into them.
But the eight people still didn't relax their vigilance, the leader turned his head to look at the man in black robe in the middle of the team, and asked in a low voice: "Jiaomu, how is it, is the only one on Poison Island?"
Kishima Yako frowned slightly when he heard the voice of the leader. The voice was a little familiar, and he should have seen this person somewhere.
"No, she's the only one in the whole gym." The indifferent voice of the man in the middle came out from under the black robe.
Hearing this sentence, the tense bodies of the other seven people immediately relaxed, and they followed the leader's left hand all the time. After nodding in agreement, this lecherously looked at Kishima Yako's perfect figure and delicate face, and smiled sinisterly.
"Budao Yazi, right? Your Budao family is finished. If you surrender now, it won't be inevitable that you will die. If you resist stubbornly, then I'm sorry. You must know that sometimes death is not the worst ending."
After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly. Except for the leader and the man in the black robe in the middle who had just answered the question, the others also laughed, showing a laughter that boys can understand.
They feel that everyone of them must have a sure chance of winning. With their lineup, it is not easy to deal with a poisonous idiot?At that time, if you use Du Dao Yazi to threaten Du Dao only one, it will be easy to catch, and they are basically one step away from this great achievement.
Kishima Yako didn't bother to pay attention to this clown, she frowned and looked at the leader, "Who are you, I must have seen you."
The leader of the black-robed man didn't know if he could take off his hat, revealing his snow-white hair and vicissitudes of life, sighed softly, and said to Bushima Yako in the tone of an elder teaching a junior: "Hey, it's still Niece Xian, you found out, uncle, I have no choice but to blame Yazi’s father for being too domineering and eating too many cakes that don’t belong to him.”….
The middle-aged man knew very well that the cakes were limited, and it was impossible for them to get the cakes from the direct descendants of the great priest, so where did they get their cakes from?
Of course, it was obtained from Furu Wuru, who has relied on the power of the general to bully Shintoism wantonly and held their cake all these years.
"I didn't expect it to be Uncle Yagyu. It seems that you have also become the dog of the great priest? You are still the dog's head!" After seeing the appearance of the leader, Kishima Kiba said to him with a sneer.
Hearing Bushima Yako's words, the leader's smiling face immediately turned cold, and he squinted his eyes and looked at Bushima Yako like a poisonous snake, "I wanted to look at the face of my acquaintances, but if you voluntarily surrender, niece Xian I will deal with you lightly, and let you be raised by my son as a concubine. It seems that my niece does not appreciate it! Then it seems that uncle, I can only destroy the flower with my hands."
"It's my honor to be your son's concubine!" Kishima Kishima put on a mocking smile, staring at the leading middle-aged man, with a slight force in her right hand, the wooden sword was already in her hand.
This time the middle-aged man didn't speak anymore, instead, the confidant around him took the initiative to stand up, "Boss, why do you need to talk nonsense with her? You don't need to do anything. I can take her down by myself, so leave it to me. Is it possible that this is the case?" Can the chick still be a swordsman like her father?"
Hearing the question from the man in black robe, Kishima Yako smiled slightly, and red true energy covered the wooden sword in his hand, and the wooden sword instantly turned into a blood sword.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but frowned slightly, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.
The black-robed man who was just about to attack couldn't help but immediately stopped his forward figure, took two steps back, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you are a swordsman, it's okay to meet us!" There is still no chance of winning, can you still be a great swordsman?"
The smile on the corner of Kishima Yako's mouth widened a bit, and the red true energy surged wantonly, turning into armor covering the whole body.Compared with weak internal force that can only cover a part of the body, strong true energy can cover the whole body, which is the hallmark of a great swordsman.
This time, the bad premonition in the middle-aged man's heart became stronger and stronger, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by the words of his confidant in front of him.
The black-robed man who is the confidant of the middle-aged man swallowed three mouthfuls of saliva, crazily glad that he didn't rush up just now, and said sternly, "It doesn't matter if you are a great swordsman, we have the enchantment of a great priest, even if you are a big Even a swordsman can hold back, so can you still be a sword master..."
This time the black-robed man didn't finish his sentence, and the middle-aged man kicked him away, he couldn't bear it any longer. He hadn't realized yet, why does his confidant have the potential of a crow's mouth?
But it's over. From the perspective of the eight people, a phantom of Daheitian roaring upwards floated above the head of Yazi Bushima. This time it was the turn of the middle-aged man who was facing Yazi Dushima to swallow hard. Spit.
The middle-aged man said awkwardly: "Niece Xian, I was just joking with you just now, you can't be serious!"
"It's okay, Uncle Yagyu, I was joking with you too." Kishima Kiba smiled softly, but the wooden sword in his hand was obviously not joking.
"Poison Island Style, Tiger Bite Change, Shura Slash!"
Although he knows that the battle can be resolved in an instant with a round of mental superpowers, Kishima Yako still enjoys the thrill of seeing blood.
Kishima Yako seemed to turn into a blood-colored sword light, passing across the eight people.
The rain seems to have temporarily stopped falling due to the appearance of the bloody knife light!
Once the knife is out, ghosts and gods will not stay. .
Chapter 110 Eight Thunderstorms, A Little Rain Is It Normal?
Li Mo, who had just rushed to the sky above the Budao Liujian Gym, happened to see the scene where eight men in black robes surrounded the sword gymnasium, and the scene where Budao Yazi turned into a bloody sword light.
The blood-colored sword light flashed among the eight men in black robes, and the figure of Kishima Yako disappeared from the entrance of the kendo gym. When he reappeared, he was behind the eight men, and the red light on the wooden sword in his hand gradually dimmed ,Disappear.
Except for the middle-aged man who was called Uncle Yagyu by Bushima Yako who relied on the strength of a swordsman and persisted for a while under the devouring bloody true energy, the other seven people all jumped from their waists the moment the figure of Bushima Yako appeared. It was divided into two, then swallowed by the bloody light, and disappeared in the torrential rain.
"How...how is it possible?" The middle-aged man showed remorse and unwillingness. If he had known that Kishima Yako's strength was so terrifying, he would not have betrayed Koburyu and gone to Tsuchimikado Yoshikazu Yes, but it's too late to say anything now.
"I'm sorry for you, Miko, Yoshio." As if feeling the approach of death, the middle-aged man's reluctance grew stronger, as if he had already seen the tragic ending of the Yagyu family.But he couldn't do anything anymore, he only left this last sentence, and his whole body disappeared in the bloody light that bloomed from his waist.
Standing in the pouring rain, Kishima Ibako naturally ignored the middle-aged man's sentimentality. After all, a person has made a choice and must bear the consequences of the choice.
Just imagine, if she didn't have such a strong strength today, her fate would probably be even more miserable than these eight people!
Kishima Yako recollected the pleasure of tearing the flesh with the wooden sword just now, cooling down the rosy face that was extremely excited, then turned around and closed the gate of the kendo gym, and walked towards home step by step with the wooden sword in hand.
Therefore, Kishima Yako, who killed several people without hesitation, has no sense of guilt. Anyway, no matter what outsiders think of her, whether they think she is a Shura ghost princess or inhumane, it doesn't matter to her anymore.
She only needs the approval of Qi Jun alone, just as her gentle and lingering side can only bloom for Qi Jun alone.
Thinking of seeing Li Mo again soon, Kishima Yako suddenly felt a sense of happiness, and happily hummed a ditty, "What can I do for Mr. Qi when I go back tonight?"
Thinking of this, Bushima Yazi couldn't help speeding up his pace, with a faint red light shining on his body, making it impossible for the rain to get close to Bushima Yazi's beautiful figure.
Li Mo, who saw Yazi Bushima was about to go home, just wanted to come down from the sky to go home with Yazi Bushima, when he felt the general's mansion in the distance, the powerful ice power finally stopped erupting.
[It has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, and the old bookworms are using it to change the source, huanyuan.]
It should be that the battle on the general's side was finally over, and he was still victorious.Li Mo, who felt Esdeth's still exuberant vitality and didn't know that his identity had been exposed, nodded slightly.
In this way, at least the situation of the Bujima family in Sakura will not change too much. After all, one officer, one policy is too common in such remote areas far from the center.
Immediately afterwards, at the easternmost edge of the consciousness, two familiar auras suddenly broke into his consciousness, and they were running away quickly. After a little feeling of their situation, Li Mo couldn't help frowning slightly. ....
Even after breaking through the establishment of the foundation with the support of mana, the consciousness can be unfolded for a long time.But Li Mo usually doesn't like to unfold his consciousness. The first reason is that there will be a lot of information received by his consciousness. Even Li Mo feels a headache when he handles such a large amount of information.
On top of that, sometimes there's a ton of nasty noise and... well, stuff that might as well not be seen.
Li Mo wouldn't have used his consciousness today if he hadn't sensed the battle situation at Estes, but since he bumped into him, Li Mo would naturally help if he could.
. . . . . .
In the downpour, the gentle woman was running quickly on the street with Suzuki Takashi in her arms with red eyes. Thanks to the best sewer in the world, there was no water on the ground, so the gentle woman was not so tired.
She never thought that she would encounter such a thing when she came to Tokyo to join her sister-in-law just to avoid those extremists.Thinking of her kind sister-in-law, the gentle woman couldn't help but have rosy eyes.
Hearing the screams around her, the gentle woman felt more and more uneasy. She felt that her physical strength was gradually exhausted, and sooner or later she would fall into the same fate as those who were caught up.
Behind the gentle woman, a wolf-shaped monster with a light blue body slowly followed behind the prey in front of it. Even if it became a monster under the influence of the spell, try to consume the prey's physical strength before hunting, as much as possible. It has always maintained the wolf's habit of avoiding the resistance of the prey and causing its own injury.
But the prey in front of him was getting slower and slower, and his physical strength was estimated to have reached its limit. It seemed that it was time to attack. The sly and ferocious light flashed in the eyes of the blue wolf-shaped monster, and he quickened his pace.
Hearing the approaching footsteps behind her, the gentle woman thought of her sister-in-law who was devoured by the beast behind her, and her eyes became more rosy.But soon a gleam of determination flashed in her eyes, she didn't care, but she wanted Gui Shi to survive no matter what.
The gentle woman suddenly turned around and turned into the alley in front of her. Usually, if Suzuki Takashi got a little bit of oil on her body, she would be extremely distressed, so she ruthlessly put Suzuki Takashi into the trash can in front of a roadside convenience store. .
Seeing Suzuki Takashi covered in stains, the gentle woman ruthlessly closed the lid, and a sad voice rang out outside the trash can, "Takashi, I know you have always blamed your father , but if you can survive, please don't blame your father in the future.
Your father, he is a great man, he doesn't go home all the year round, not because he doesn't love us.It is only because he is an undercover policeman who has been chasing down those illegal extremists all year round that he can't be with us for fear of bringing us danger.
If it wasn't for your father's sacrifice to save me back then, I think I might have died in the hands of those bastards long ago!It was also your father who brought me the warm tone of laughter on my days of extreme sadness.It was my mother's fault that I didn't tell you before.
But now, Gui Shi, I beg you as a mother, okay, don't blame your father anymore, okay? "...
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