Chapter 271 270 Immortal Slash, unsheathed
That was a sword swing speed that even Lan En's dynamic vision could not track.
The demon hunter only vaguely saw a blurry image, and then all the actions ended.
Until the end, the old sword master seemed to have not moved, except for the slight sound of the leaf spring of the scabbard that was opened at an unknown time.
It took half a second for the sharp airflow blade to trace the trajectory of the swift draw and slash.
The high-density milky white air traces almost formed a messy ball around Ashina Isshin's body
The air was torn apart with a "stinging" sound. , the purple light body of the eight hundred bhikkhunis was suddenly shrouded in the afterimage of the sword blade.
"Eaa"
A sharp scream came from under the Prajna mask.
Dozens of slashes burst out from her tall body almost simultaneously
Each narrow slash brought out a handful of illusory liquid like water splashes.
Half a minute ago, the illusory purple body of the four hundred bhikkhunis recovered again and walked towards the old man who was half kneeling on the ground.
I squeezed out some more strength from my dry body, and slashed the thighs of the four hundred bhikkhunis in a half-kneeling posture, forcing you to move forward.
Immediately, he slashed at Ashina Isshin's neck with a more ferocious and ruthless attitude
"Okay, Shirai. I hope he is unlucky enough."
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With a "dang" sound, Lan En stabbed the two bodies of dead insects with his giant sword and nailed them to the ground. While using his arm armor, he fired supersonic projectiles at the heads of four hundred bhikkhunis.
The "clicking" sound of the chitin carapace being pulled out from the breach in the human body is very perceptive.
Lan En was sure that none of the eight centipedes were entangled under the blood-red blade, so I lowered my waist and sat on the horse, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and made a strong pull.
At this time, Lan En finally understood what was going on with the knife in his hand, a typical Japanese master-devouring demon knife. Whoever pulls it out will die.
But before shouting, the demon hunter was surprised to find that the ninja did not immediately follow the instructions.
Lan En figured it out very slowly.
The young man took out a paper-wrapped pill from the alchemical leather bag on his waist, broke off half of it with his fingers and stuffed it out of the ninja's mouth.
"Squeak"
"Please kill me or die, Lan En"
The white-coated raccoon jumped up halfway, until my body was as short as a winter melon While jumping in mid-air, Lan Encai looked into my eyes on the bamboo hat.
In mid-air, Lan En pulled out the remaining part of the Nodachi from Shirakaba no Tanuki's pocket.
The eight dead insects were stirred together by Lan En with the back of his knife. Their arthropod instincts caused them to wrap around crazily and cling to anything in contact with their bodies.
But Bai Li thought it was my business to live, and it was Lan En’s business to save her.
And Bai Li's raccoon dog is determined to make himself pay the price.
Shao Jiao vaguely knew that the decisive factor in the failure had not yet reached his side. I would have let something like attrition happen at that time
But even so, he had already bought Lan En another half minute.
For the second time since the Master of Xianfeng Temple appeared, she was slashed into the shoulder by Lan En with a giant sword, and then staggered backwards by the Secret Isshin.
Lan En’s peripheral vision was instantly nailed to Bai Li’s back, and the four hundred nuns were slightly shocked by the naginata that they were about to wield.
The witcher was very confused, what on earth was I going to do?
"Hey, hoho."
I did something wrong. Although I confessed beforehand, Lan En He was not firm at all when he killed me. I myself didn’t resist at all.
This is a blade that is blood red, like rust, and like blood mist.
Before Ashina made that move, he half-knelt on the ground and supported his body with the long sword sheathed. After holding it in for a while, he took a long breath.
I did not use the slowest method of throwing. On the contrary, I held the sword and ran directly towards Lan En.
The giant naginata must block the blow first.
The person at the front of the Immortal Peak is different from the Buddha in Pu Zhongtong, like a sand sculpture that collapsed from the inside and gradually collapsed.
What can be cut off is dead, and every time it is pulled out, there is a price.
Lan En took advantage of that gap and stretched out his hand towards Shiratuki, asking me to throw the Death Slash over.
A sinister ghostly smile came from the Prajna mask.
The blade crushed the chitinous carapace and embedded itself deep into the centipede's body fluids and soft flesh.
My physical strength was already at its lowest point. Before that move came out, my lungs were not even strong enough to start breathing.
The two centipedes, which were originally nailed to the ground by the giant sword, tore their bodies apart and were freed.
"Kala, Kalala"
But now, time is running out.
Shirakasa no Tanuki appeared out of thin air in the middle of the outside of the temple, behind the huge statue of Guanyin, and under my short body, I was carrying a nodachi
Slender The penetrating naginata was raised low, ready to chop off the old man's head beautifully.
The centipedes even screamed with the vocal organs that should have existed
Now you are also taking it easy. After all, after this short ninja took back the death blow, those You will probably kill them all.
In mid-air, Shirazuki gritted his teeth and put his hand under the hilt of the sword that was Death Slash, as if the sword was not as heavy as Qianjun, and suddenly pulled it out.
The sound of drawing a sword with a rusty and dry feeling appeared, and the body of Shiraizuki Tanuki in mid-air jerked violently, becoming limp and strong.
Ashina Isshin also laughed at this time. The enemy's delay was not a sign of our own approach.levy.
Shirakasa no Raccoon is not the one who stood up for me. I didn’t want to live, so I didn’t stand firm at the front.
And at that moment "Ding Ling Ling"
The blood-red Nodachi was instantly connected to the original knife-wielding hand under Lan En's hand.
Ashina Isshin struggled to even breathe, but he still smiled and raised his head, holding his gold and steel dragon sword tightly in his hand.
The feeling of joy that was exactly the same as that of a special weapon made those dead insects instinctively curl up, and at the same time, they also clamped the blade.
The illusion's body seemed to have little damage. Most of the blades coming towards the trunk of the body were blocked by her naginata. Only the cassock and the corners of the body were actually cut in by dense slashes.
Cut the Devouring God in half, let’s see if God can allow me to save Isshin Ashina who is out of breath and out of breath
Lan En has time to be firm. , I also have time to lament and be angry that I have to use that time to kill people
But when the blood-red blade danced, it turned into a strange and sad fan-shaped afterimage.
I'm not too old yet.
The melodious ringing sound that had sounded long before Bai Li left appeared in the Buddhist hall again
Before being pulled out of the human body by the blade, those slender and fierce The insects are like fish out of water, struggling, bowing, curling up under the ground, and finally stiffening.
It’s just that before I betrayed Buddhism and died, I kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.
I am the kind of woman who will definitely give up after losing completely.
Absolutely in normal times, Shao Jiao might have saluted the corpse before my death in a ritual that conformed to the religious views of the deceased.
When this blood-red color appeared outside the Buddhist hall, the Immortal Peak servants immediately raised their heads in relief.
"You can die like this, Nan Youhachi"
The old sword master was already out of breath, and the power of his move was at least five times weaker than usual at this time. Success continues.
The expression on my white iron hat looks vague.
As the witcher expected, my action of drawing the knife became easier and more difficult, but that also meant that it could cause less damage.
Then the head turned back and rushed in the direction of Ashina Isshin.
The eight ferocious, special, and far superior beasts of the same kind were dead insects. Because their bodies clamped the blade too hard, they were pulled out directly from the skinny body of the Immortal Peak servant while Lan En was drawing the knife.
"Bai Li, come here and kill the servants of Xianfeng first"
Under this deformed face, there is a kind of determination that is not psychologically prepared.
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