The Tengu let out a sharp howl, and the lightning elements around him exploded one after another, transforming into floating lightning blades that shot towards the warrior! !

"Hundred Knives!!"

“Thousand Knives!!!”

"Ten thousand... knives!!!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

The two men fought quickly, and there was no intact land around them due to the dense lightning swords. The ground was littered with ruins and broken walls where the sword light was pouring down.

Yanzang Daoyin also got really angry!

The evil thoughts behind him were condensed into a gigantic black Tengu. His figure was as fast as lightning, constantly jumping on the rubble and broken wood.

[Iwanzo-ryu Tengusho]

The warrior's figure suddenly paused, and the next second, he rushed in front of Ding Yu.

"Ghost without a head!!"

“Huo Jin!!”

As the two people finished their words, the open space was strangely quiet for a moment, and then a huge roar like thunder broke out!

The raging wind and thunder tore the world apart! !

"I.....Poof!!!"

Ding Yu was chopped all over by the ghost knife of [Ghost Without Head], and blood gushed out like crazy.

"As expected of the first generation..."

Just now, when both of them attacked at the same time, Yanzang Daoyin's ghost sword arrived first and attacked before him!

As the saying goes: An inch longer, an inch stronger!

The old warrior took the initiative, and the surging sword light was like a waterfall, leaving nearly ten thousand slashes on his body without mercy! !

"Fuck you... old man... you're framing me again... this is not a headless ghost!!!"

Ding Yu fell in a pool of blood, weakly cursing this old man who had no moral principles.

“Hahahahahaha!” Yanzang Daoyin stood there with a sword in his hand. His tall figure was like a silent iron tower, as if nothing could knock him down.

"Kid, let me teach you one last lesson. When you're fighting, don't just believe someone calling your name."

“Hahahaha, not bad… not bad… you are very good, I am not alone in my path, I am not alone in my path!! Hahahaha!!!”

He suddenly burst into laughter, and thick black blood spurted out along with his laughter, forming a strange "blood painting" on the ground. "!!!!"

"Uh-huh-huh-huh!!"

The [Miasma Tumor] on the top of its head let out a cry like a baby. Although it tried its best to transfer the huge amount of evil in its body to Yanzang Daoyin, it still could not make up for his huge loss.

【Tachijutsu: Fujin】

Originally from Lei Movie

As soon as the knife came out, the surrounding lightning elements were instantly condensed and transformed into a huge [Triple Thunder Seal]. Three huge demon-subduing pestles appeared behind him. Yanzang Daoyin was bombarded by these three demon-subduing pestles in succession, which broke the knife's power. Ding Yu seized the opportunity to counterattack and cut off his waist.

"Xiao Yu!! Are you okay!??"

Xiao Gong, who was standing by, watched the battle stop and finally had time to run over in a hurry.

As for Hua Sanli....

She fell into a coma during the duel between the two, and Xiao Gong did not rashly step into the battlefield in order to protect her safety.

Who would have known... Who would have known... These two guys would almost tear the entire open space apart in their fight!

“Xiao Yu… Xiao Yu… Wuuuu… Don’t die!!… If you die… What should I do… Sister will never play tricks on you again…”

"I...cough...cough...cough..."

Ding Yu lies in Xiao Gong's voluptuous and graceful embrace, looking up to see the free "face cleanser"...

The girl was so excited that her two plump breasts bounced through the thin bandage and hit his face, almost suffocating him.

"Xiao Gong.....Sister Xiao Gong.....I'm fine..."

Ding Yu was both in pain and happy...

Choked by the big jelly and kept coughing up blood...

"Can you...stay a little further away from me..."

"Ah!" Xiao Gong cried out, almost throwing Ding Yu out. Her jade-like face was filled with shame and embarrassment, and she said awkwardly: "Little thing...it's already this time...you are still thinking about these messed up things..."

“…”

Who is the most embarrassed person in the audience right now?

Then...it must be Iwazaki Michitane.

I thought... that I was going to make a glorious exit.

Who would have thought that this [Miasma] was like a gas station that was about to go bankrupt, desperately refueling the car of its last customer.

This is embarrassing...

He wanted to die...but he couldn't die for a while.

The big tumor is a mixed product of the Inazuma land veins. It condenses filthy and evil thoughts, and of course, it also inherits the memory of this land.

Anyone who dies on this land will eventually return to the embrace of the land, or in other words... merge into the earth's veins.

【Where you come from, there you go. 】

Iwakura Michinoshi was an ancient man who was famous for his swordsmanship. He was awakened by a large tumor and given life again, specifically to fight Ding Yu, a destroyer who used a sword.

However, it is the purest evil thought after all, and it cannot be strong for too long without the approval of heaven.

“You…you are Daoqi!???”

At this moment, a sweet cry was heard, which touched the deep-thinking Yanzang Daoyin.

A woman in black veil was trembling all over and shouted anxiously to the old warrior.

“You…you are the mother…how…how…how is it possible!!!?”

This legendary swordsman, who was famous throughout Inazuma, was now frozen in place, at a loss, and panicked like a child.

He stammered and trembled, "Mother...Mother...why are you here?"

"I...this time...after you left that time, I miss you all the time..."

"My son!!!"

Miyu Chiyo cried bitterly and hugged the tall swordsman into her arms: "It is your mother who is sorry for you... and Changzheng... You have been implicated by me, and you have suffered..."

"mother......"

Yanzang Daoyin felt a lump in his throat and could no longer hold back his tears.

A hundred years of grievances and entanglements, the pain and sorrow of a person leaving his hometown, and the bitterness and resentment of family members scattered and helpless.

Finally, it broke out at this moment.

The tall warrior hugged the petite girl tightly and cried loudly like a wronged child.

"My son... don't cry, don't cry..."

The charming ghost girl restrained her murderous aura at this moment, and just like a gentle tired bird, she gently hugged her eldest son.

"Mother...I...am not okay!!"

Iwakura Michitane originally wanted to reiterate the mother-son relationship with his mother after a long separation, but his body was out of his control and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards Michiyo.

"Daoqi, you??!"

Although Miyu Chiyo reacted quickly, she was still accidentally cut by the long sword. She fell down holding her lower abdomen in pain.

"You...you still have a grudge against me after all?... Then come on...kill Mom...I...am the one who deserves to die..."

"No!!! Mother, this is not what I want to do! Bastard, you bastard, you actually dared to force me to swing the knife!!!"

Iwakura Michitane's expression was as stiff as a big stone. He tried hard to control the direction of the long sword, but his body could not help but walk towards Michiyo who was curled up on the ground...

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“Hahaha, hehe~~”

The distant winter country.

A girl with a serene and gentle look was looking expressionlessly at several puppets made of spare parts on the table.

"Haha, la la la~~"

"Dear Puppet Master? ? ? ?, what are you looking at~~"

A strange frog wearing a white wedding dress and holding a small long arrow in its hand hopped to the side of the gentle girl and looked at her curiously.

“I’m playing a game.”

As the executive officer of the Fatui, the girl named Sandone has always been accustomed to being alone.

She looked petite and cute, wearing a thick long sweater and leaning against the huge mechanical doll.

She gently moved her slender hands, manipulating the thin transparent thread. Several mechanical puppets were looking at the mechanical puppets she was controlling in horror.

"bump!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The little dolls howled in pain; their thighs had already been cut by the girl with transparent silk threads, making it impossible for them to escape.

The miniature mechanical doll shook its arms and began to spin wildly like a big windmill.

“Ahhhhh, it hurts so much, so scary!!!”

The painful cries of the little puppets echoed endlessly in the quiet room. The mechanical puppet went into full gear, swinging its big arms and hitting the little puppets, causing their limbs to fly everywhere.

"Hehe, this is really interesting~~"

"..."

The female frog holding the bow and arrow didn't dare to make a sound. She looked at her fearfully, then quietly moved away.

Faced with such a tragic scene, [Sandone] could actually laugh happily, which shows the indifference and ruthlessness of this [puppet] girl.

"Wasilisa, where are you going?"

"!!!"

The female frog was startled when she heard this, and her stiff figure slowly turned around...

"Mr. Puppet...I...I want to go out..."

"Go out?" Sandonie tilted her head slightly, confusion written all over her pretty face: "Aren't you already out?"

"Ai??"

The female frog looked down along her line of sight. Her body was already entangled by densely packed transparent threads. As her big head turned, the sharp threads cut her body like a knife, leaving drops of bright red blood.

"!!!"

"Vasilisa knows she's wrong... Please, Master Puppet, let me go... Ah!! It hurts!!"

“…”

The puppet looked speechlessly at the female frog whose voice was becoming weaker and weaker as it was cut by the silk thread, but he was too lazy to pay attention to her screams.

She turned her head and took out a mirror with rippling water on it, her pretty face filled with a gentle smile.

"Let me see, Yu Jun. How do you resolve the current crisis~~ Hehe, Sister [Catherine], I... can't wait any longer~~"?

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Yanzang Daoyin roared in pain. He tried hard to control the direction of his body, but he felt as if a huge weight was pressing down on his body.

The heavy pressure almost made him breathless!

"What's going on here... My body... It's like someone is controlling it with threads. I can't control it anymore!"

"Uh-huh-huh-huh!!"

The miasma let out a sharp laugh, and the rich foul air continued to flow into the warrior's body, causing him to gradually lose control of his body.

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