Suddenly she caught a very special aura, which seemed to emanate from the abandoned temple on the top of the mountain, connected to these cherry blossom trees. And with the passage of time, the feeling of that Qi machine not only has not weakened, but has become stronger and stronger.

"Could it be..."

With a thought of Bai Shuiqiu, he guessed a certain possibility.

But his face remained silent, and he continued to manipulate the flames to set fire to the mountain.

Under such violent flames, more and more cherry blossom trees began to lose their ability to move, turning into piles of charred charcoal and stopping in the distance, and the black and red phantoms were also amidst the successive screams, Was gradually burnt. Gradually, a part of the black and red phantom began to run away.

But before he had time to run too far, he heard a burst of abnormal spiritual power coming from there.

It seems that someone else has encountered these phantoms in that direction and is fighting.

"... Is it Torataro Iwazong and the others?"

With a thought, Bai Shuiqiu glanced in the direction of the fluctuation of his breath.

Because most of the nearby cherry blossom trees have been scorched by the flames, with the place where she is now standing as the center, the surrounding sight is relatively open, and a few blurred figures can be seen vaguely. A piece of woods outside a meter bounced around, and a blue-violet thunder and lightning could be seen flickering from time to time next to it.

I think it should be those from the Countermeasures Team of Ibaraki Prefecture.

At this time, Bai Shuiqiu didn't have any thoughts to say hello to them. He just took a look, then withdrew his gaze, focusing on solving these opponents in front of him.

...

at the same time.

Inside the abandoned temple on the top of the mountain.

Jiufeng Ziyuan looked at the sand table in front of the black-clothed woman, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile: "It seems that the performance is about to end."

"..."

Right on the sand table in front of the woman in black.

Above those black and red flags, faint flames ignited suddenly.

This kind of flame appeared when Bai Shuiqiu released the [Hell Curse].

Although it looks small, the woman in black who is outside the sandbox seems to have no way to pinch it out. She can only change her hands with her hands and move more flags to those in the center of the flame. A piece of sand that symbolized Bai Shuiqiu and his party rolled over, as if he wanted to use this method to extinguish the fire sprouts.

But the result is like fighting a fire.

There is no suspense in the ending.

Jiufeng Ziyuan put his hands on his chest and slowly stood up on the courtyard wall, speaking lightly:

"Well, I can only say that the times have changed. The current Jiuju school is not the one that was able to hunt down the entire Kansai practice world and set off a bloodbath. Now that it has become a bereavement dog, Then it should be a bit of a bereaved dog's consciousness, don't worry about the ancestors' glory.

Even if it’s the "Huan Li Shu" that has been a stunt for many years, it is nothing more than that. Even if I don't make a move, Xiao Qiu can easily deal with it by himself.

so……

If there is no other means that can be used, then let’s stop here today. In return for pleasing me, I will give you a crisp and neat end. It only takes one second and will not make you feel any pain. How about it? "

"..."

The woman in black lifted her eyelids slightly, glanced at Jiufeng Shion who was looking down with a playful smile, and suddenly smiled.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue and sipped **** the sand table in front of him.

As a bright red blood mist sprayed out, all the sand and flags on the sand table were covered with a layer of blood.

"Ok?"

Jiufeng Shiyuan tilted her head, seeming a little unsure of her intention.

After all, Illusion is indeed a secret technique, and it has disappeared from the world hundreds of years ago. Even Jiufeng Shiyuan only knows its existence and understands some general conditions, but the real It is impossible to know all the details.

Therefore, after seeing the movement of the woman in black spitting out the tip of her tongue, she waited a few more seconds.

but……

Nothing happened.

The black-clothed woman raised her head and looked at Jiufeng Ziyuan. Between her slender eyebrows, there was an awe-inspiring murderous intent, "Senior Qingluhuo, don't you really think that we have not made any preparations for your arrival." Bar?"

"Ok?"

"Knowing that Tenmoku Shrine has a monster like you that has survived for thousands of years as a shikigami, and just two months ago, the Oeyama ghost clan Ibaraki Doko and his party were destroyed in Kyoto... Do you think we will How much do you prepare for your arrival?"

Accompanied by these words of the woman in black.

A slightly depressed breath emerged from deeper in the temple.

It was originally the main hall of this temple where Buddha statues were enshrined.

But now, there is a group of black arrogance, flowing out from the main hall, like a gurgling water, quickly permeating the entire temple courtyard.

In several places outside the temple, some black arrogance curled up from the ground, and after rising into the air for thirty or forty meters, it quickly closed to the middle. After just a few breaths, these black arrogances were connected to each other, forming a birdcage-like shape, which included everyone including Jiufeng Shion.

The "birdcage" is formed very quickly.

But it also took a few seconds before and after.

At the speed of Jiufeng Ziyuan, if he flew up as soon as he noticed that something was wrong, he could actually escape before the "birdcage" closed.

But this woman obviously has no meaning in this regard.

Fortunately, he even raised his arms in time, stood there quietly, looked up and watched the "birdcage" fully close on top of his head, then looked around again, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Tsk tsk, it turns out that Is this the method you prepared? A birdcage like this is a bit difficult to trap me."

"indeed so."

The black-clothed woman nodded: "So the purpose of this enchantment is just to delay time, as long as it can get about three minutes, it is enough."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"Ah."

The woman in black did not speak again, but slowly raised her right hand and pointed it like a knife.

I don’t know where it started. The woman’s eyes have become red, and even the whites of her eyes are filled with scarlet blood. There are also some fine bloodstains flowing quietly on her body, connecting her body to the sand table. Everyone revealed an extremely strange smell.

"you……"

Jiufeng Ziyuan frowned slightly.

Even if she didn't know anything about the mechanism of "Phantom Literacy", in this case, she could feel something was wrong.

And the next moment.

I saw the woman in black throwing her body forward.

She was sitting in front of the sand table in the form of kneeling, but with this pounce, the whole person was directly in the sand table. Just hearing a bang, the sand in the plate splashed high, and the figure of the woman in black seemed to plunge into a soft sand sea, and she didn't even go directly into the sand table! In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from where it was!

"?!!!"

Jiufeng Shiyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and after a moment of stunned, he immediately turned his head and looked behind him in a certain direction.

That is the outside of the bird cage, about a hundred meters away from this abandoned temple.

A figure shrouded in black clothes emerged out of thin air, and as soon as it landed, it turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the sea of ​​cherry blossom trees on the mountainside!

"Actually..."

Feeling the ridicule, Jiufeng Ziyuan immediately raised his right hand and shot a flame in the direction of the black shadow.

But when the flame came into contact with the "birdcage", a wave-like pattern suddenly appeared in the air there, blocking the flame. However, it can only be "blocked" as the flame burns. A half-person-high gap soon appeared in the barrier of that place.

But then.

Several people in the temple moved.

The hump-backed old man took the first step. As soon as his tactics changed, he squeezed the hemispherical light film he had just formed into the shape of a rope, and shot it at the eagle in mid-air with a sharp wind breaking sound. Peak asters.

And the white lotus religious disciples behind, even more shots were shot.

For a time.

Rifles of various calibers, shot-gun bullets, and grenades fired from the grenade launcher all greeted Jiufeng Shiyuan in mid-air, forming a dense firepower net. Because the distance between itself is quite close, it is impossible to miss the situation. Almost all the bullets hit Jiufeng Shion’s head, chest, abdomen and other vital parts, and a pair of them will directly tear her into pieces. Posture.

"Looking for a dead end!!"

Jiufeng Ziyuan's face sank, and the aura all over his body suddenly soared.

In an instant, I saw a layer of flame light curtain shaped like a bird bursting out of this woman, because the temperature was too high, even the surrounding air became distorted at this moment.

All the bullets stopped in the air when they touched the flame light curtain, as if stuck on a hard wall.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it melted into puffs of dark yellow copper water, dripping slowly from mid-air.

Only that grenade penetrated a little forward, and was grabbed by Jiufeng Shion with his bare hands, and then threw it back!

I don't know if it was coincidental or deliberate.

With this throw, the grenade was directly thrown back into the barrel of the grenade launcher.

The Bailian religious who was carrying this thing watched this scene blankly. Before he had time to react, he was enveloped by the fire from the gun's chamber, together with the other two Bailian religious who were closer. It was blown into a **** sight, and it burst into a terrible scream!

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In all the attacks, only the blood-red rope of the humpbacked old man penetrated the flame light curtain and wrapped around Jiufeng Shiyuan’s arm. Because the surface of the rope was attached to a large amount of spiritual power, it served as an isolation layer. It was not burned by the flames for a while.

And it was this rope that pulled Jiufeng Shion, preventing her from chasing out the gap in the first time.

After just one breath, the "birdcage" took shape again, and all the gaps were filled.

At this time, Jiufeng Ziyuan did not rush away.

Taking a deep look in the direction where the woman in black had just fled, she turned around and cast her gaze again at the few people present.

"It seems that if you don't get rid of all of you, I won't be able to leave this'birdcage' with peace of mind."

"Well, anyway, the'Illusion Li Shu' has basically been cracked by Xiao Qiu, and a little mouse will not cause too much threat, so let me stay and play with you for a few more minutes. Didn’t the means of this work come out? Now may be your last chance."

"Humph!"

The humpbacked old man pulled the rope vigorously, trying to pull Jiufeng Ziyuan from mid-air, but he didn't pull it, so he could only snorted coldly, concealing his embarrassment: "It's also good for the magical technique, this'bird' "Cage" is also good, we carefully prepared for you, today even if you have the greatest ability, you will not escape!

Lord Nobunaga, we have already offered the sacrifices you ordered, so please come next. "

The last sentence was to a certain hall deep in the temple.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a faintly powerful breath that radiated from the hall, locking the Jiufeng Ziyuan in mid-air.

"what?"

Jiufeng Ziyuan paused, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the breath.

That is a Buddhist temple.

It was supposed to be a place used by monks in the temple to worship Buddha statues.

But at this time, there was a black arrogance that radiated out of the temple like a tide.

In the thick black, there is also a humanoid silhouette gradually appearing, standing there, a tall humanoid body, holding a broad long strip in the right hand, it seems to be a big sword, just standing There, a breath that was so powerful that it was suffocating.

Of course, this feeling of "suffocation" is aimed at those Bailian religious believers who hold guns.

As for the humpbacked old man and Jiufeng Ziyuan, they just felt a little depressed.

After the outline of the entire human figure was fully formed, this group of black shadows slowly made a head-up movement and looked at the Jiufeng Ziyuan in mid-air.

A slightly fuzzy black human figure.

The slightly fuzzy broad-blade Taishou.

I can't see the five senses or body, nor can I feel the existence of thoughts and emotions, just like an empty body standing there, holding the idea of ​​destroying everything around him. After staring at each other for several seconds, a little other color gradually appeared in the eyes of this group of black humanoids.

——Yes, look in the eyes.

Although you can't see the existence of the eyes, if you look directly at it, you can feel a blurry line of sight, as if it still has a taste of reminiscence.

"So... it's you."

Jiufeng Ziyuan sighed faintly, lowered his eyes, and a strange color passed through his eyes: "I didn't expect that today, more than four hundred years later, I can still see people I used to be acquainted... I should call you Oda Nobunaga, or the sixth day demon king, or...what about the ghost girl Momiji?"

The so-called sixth demon king is actually the [Da Zi Zai Tian] among the twenty-four heavens of Buddhism, and it is said that it is the demon king who controls the highest heaven in the world of desire.

In the myths and legends of Dongying, the sixth demon king had been reborn under the guise of a human body several times. Among them, the first life was a baby girl named Wu Ye in the Heian period, who appeared in the world, which is called "Ghost Girl Hongye".

He was later found out by the most famous onmyoji at the time, Kamo Tadashi. After a fight, he was expelled to the Togakushi mountain area in the Shinano country, and then a large number of demons and gangsters gathered again. The fierce general Ping Weimo led the samurai to beheaded.

Hundreds of years later, it reappeared in the world as Oda Nobunaga and became a generation of heroes in the Warring States period. However, when it was about to unify Toyo, it was once again beheaded at the Honnoji Temple in Kyoto.

And now...

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