Psychics don't die from gunfire

Song Shi followed the crowd, slowly flowing out of the city and surging to the distant mountains.

He stared at the towering Nali Mountain in the distance.

".Too rotten." Song Shi narrowed his eyes, and there was no emotion in his voice: "The smell of rottenness to this extent..."

"Rotten?" Chu Tonglu was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't I...Wait, have you opened your perception?"

Even if the state of "Umaki Yuansi" was worse, he was still a true fourth ring. If he did not restrain his breath and actively opened his perception, he would most likely be detected in advance.

"No."

Song Shi's eyes did not move: "You can think that this is pure intuition."

"Sacred mountain?"

The young man sighed.

In the depths of his pupils, the red maple-stained, majestic mountain in the distance had nothing to do with the so-called "sacred"!

Those maple forests all over the mountains, in a trance, clearly turned into a pool of blood that was constantly flowing, seeping into every inch of the rock cracks of Nali Mountain, over and over again, never stopping.

From the bottom of the crimson river, the eerie white bones loomed, and the rustling of maple leaves was like the howling of souls, echoing forever in the mountains.

Song Shi raised his eyes.

But these horrible scenes also darkened in front of the peak of Nali Mountain. It was a thick and turbid black air that lingered on the entire peak. Just a simple look at it made Song Shi feel a little creepy.

——Not fear.

This is just the first feeling of the decayed and corrupt breath that permeated the bone marrow emitted by the black air.

The giant of fire can ignite the barren mountain and breed a molten pool. The corrupt dragon lingers in the lake, and the latter will turn into a swamp in a short time.

The existence of the high ring [transcendence] itself is an "extraordinary phenomenon". The place where it is located will be reshaped into a posture suitable for it, either actively or passively.

Some people call it "domain", and some people call it "dojo".

Maybe Mount Nari was really sacred in the past, but after decades of Kamijima Genji entrenched here, Mount Nari has turned into a bare bone dojo.

"Huh"

Song Shi slowly exhaled.

Chu Tonglu realized something and stopped chewing gum. His five fingers loosened and clenched again, and his knuckles crackled.

Lapis lazuli spontaneously detached and was transferred to Ai Lu. The spiritual energy of "trajectory" and "gravity" began to resonate rhythmically and echo each other.

At the same time.

Halfway up Mount Nari, Kamijima Masaaki sat on the mountain path with his eyes closed, his sword flat on his knees, and behind him was the vermilion torii.

No thoughts, no ideas, no self.

To achieve this ultimate state of swordsmanship can be called "the unity of sword and Zen".

Few people know that after Kamijima Genji, the sword saint, no one in the Kamijima family has achieved this state for a long time.

Even fewer people know that there is a man named Kamima Masaaki who is not a member of the main clan of the Kamima clan, and is not even a branch clan, but is given a surname. After 38 years of consistent practice, he has already stepped half a step into the realm of "the unity of sword and Zen".

Even though this torii had just experienced a bloody massacre a few days ago, with corpses everywhere, it made the head of the Kamima clan die here.

However, Kamima Masaaki sat upright on the stone steps, letting the gradually rising strong wind blow his clothes to disarray and wet his hair, but he remained motionless.

Through the open mouth of the rustling haori, two huge tattoos can be vaguely seen on the man's chest.

"Loyalty"!

"Justice"!

In order to prevent those foreign forces with bad intentions, the mountain tigers and mountain ghosts had already been dispatched and scattered in Lianggang City, keeping a close eye on various places.

And he.

During the Great Wilderness God Festival, Nariyama was indeed short of manpower and lacked defense.

——So, he, Masaaki Kamijima, came to Nari in person to take charge and be loyal to his master!

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

It was time.

Thirty mountain hokos were about to arrive at the foot of Nari Mountain. The ordinary people could not accompany "Mizuho" on the journey up the mountain. They could only pray and bless from afar. In order to ensure that everything was safe and to attach importance to the Great Wilderness God Festival, he had to go down the mountain to meet her in person.

It was also at this time that the already wild wind suddenly became stronger, and for a while, the maple leaves around were flying in chaos.

The winding silver snake rose and fell in the iron-like heavy clouds, and suddenly there was a rumble between heaven and earth, as if a giant god was beating a drum made of Kui cowhide.

"The sky is terrifying. It is a disaster, not a good thing."

Masaaki Kamijima looked up at the sky, and the surging lightning illuminated the thin cheeks in a variable light and dark.

Thinking that he needed to be more careful today, Masaaki Kamijima held the sword, slowly stood up, and walked down the stone steps.

With the power of a third-ring upper-level [Truth] psychic, he is still on the side of Mount Nari, but he can reach the foot of the mountain in an instant.

The array of Yamaboko suddenly became agitated, as if someone was standing in front and said something.

The faces of the men carrying the Yamaboko became panic, and the crowd opened their eyes wide. Only the "Mizuho" who had been given a small amount of sedatives in advance were still sitting upright, unaware of the outside world.

Ueyama Masaaki frowned slightly.

Thousands of meters away, his eyesight was still clear. The person standing in front was a strange young man.

The world seemed to stop at this moment.

The unimaginably blazing flames suddenly burst out, and the boiling red-gold color bloomed between the sky and the earth, like an abyss. The raging winds and continuous rainstorms all lost their color at this moment, as if they were burned out.

What.

Caught off guard, even with Ueyama Masaaki's state of mind, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

——The flame began to rise.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, the flame swept in all directions, and then suddenly condensed and collapsed into a line.

Rising from the ground at the foot of Mount Nari, it was like a burning star that destroyed everything. In less than one tenth of a second, it broke through the dark sky and rushed straight to the top of Mount Nari!

"You are so brave!"

The shock instantly turned into rage. Shang Jianzheng did not hesitate, and put his index finger on the sword guard. The sharp sword light burst towards the blazing meteor in the sky!

Then there was a shock!

The rising sword light was shattered by the meteor that penetrated in an instant, and it did not stop for a moment.

The slash that was enough to cut a river in half encountered an obstacle for the first time. In a trance, Shang Jianzheng felt that the target of his sword was not a person, but the towering Mount Nari under his feet, which could not be shaken at all.

Even if the opponent was obviously prepared for this collision and ready to go, and although he was not in a hurry, he was not able to use his full strength, but it was still amazing enough!

The collision was immediate and the two separated. As they fell into Mount Nari, Ueyama Masaaki heard the first words the other party said.

"Get out of here..."

Then the second sentence.

The burning star that ignited the sky, under the gaze of countless people, fell towards the highest castle tower of the Ueyama Palace!

"——Ueyama Motoshi, I'm here to kill you!"