Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

Fuso Warring States.

Thousands of years of bloody war, curse spirit disaster world.

In those chaotic times, all the sorcerers had to struggle to figure out how to use them.

The spell spirit claims to be a god, cholera, and everything in the world.

All of a sudden, the people were struggling to make a living, and bones were everywhere.

At that time, the sorcerer was nothing more than a set of more delicious snacks in the eyes of the enchanter.

But even in the most difficult times.

There are still human beings who make the world tremble.

The strongest swordsman in the world, Miyamoto Musashi.

As a mortal, he had no spell powers, but he was the first holder of the Heaven and Spell in this world.

Even his strength far exceeds that of today's strongest body, the Zen Temple.

There are countless curses in the world, and where the long knife passes, the filth of the world is removed.

In that extremely dark era, one man and one sword, the name Miyamoto Musashi became the last refuge of mankind.

At the end of the years,

Miyamoto Musashi was alone, holding up his drooping old body, carrying the long knife that had been stained with a little rust.

I entered the canyon that the world calls the abyss.

The sorcerer could only stand at the edge of the canyon, trembling at the blood of the spell spirit that was constantly splashing in the sky, the mana that had collapsed.

With the body of a mortal, kill the [gods], so far one person !!

When all the fog of the abyss clears.

The sorcerer walked into the forbidden canyon.

What he saw was.

Generally, the long black knife is erected in the middle of the canyon.

The blade does not move, and the killing intent fills the sky.

The sky has no eyes, I should be the sky, the world is unfair, and I can be cut with a knife.

This knife is...

One knife in two days!!

In front of Ryuichi's eyes.

A sloppy uncle with a goatee, holding two taels of turbid wine in his hand, lay on a hill of corpses piled up by countless spell spirits.

He gulped the wine into his mouth, the stains stained his clothes, and he squinted his eyes, as if there was mud and sand in his eyes.

"You~Nice!!"

Miyamoto Musashi seemed to have cut off countless time and space, and glanced at Ryuichi.

The corners of his mouth brought up an inexplicable smile.

Peng!!!

Everything was in vain.

Ryuichi's ears rang with Ada's frantic roar.

His brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of impatience appeared in his eyes.

Scold!!!

"Shut up !!"

Two days of a knife in the air, instantly.

A huge half-moon slash broke through the air.

Under the light of the sword, the space rippled, the clouds were shattered, and even the great sun hanging high in the sky lost its original light.

Under this knife.

It's as if heaven and earth are too small

Click!!

Between the spatial bursts, everything is like a shattered mirror.

Yada didn't even have time to react, the shadow of the knife had already passed through his body.

Click!!

Zizi Zi !!

On his body, the gray dead qi constantly tried to expel the sword qi from his body, but he never succeeded.

The sword qi didn't tear his body apart as expected.

But the terror that brought to Ada was even stronger.

Because he knows.

The skill that the dragon wielded with the two heavens and one sword did not act on the body, but directly on the curse.

His curse had stalled a bit at the moment.

The breath has become extremely sluggish.

And there's an even more dangerous thing, and that's...

"Spike?"

Long Yi held the two heavens and one sword, as if this knife should have been born to be held in his hand.

The most important ability of the two days and one sword, and the strongest ability, is that when facing the curse spirit, every attack he attacks has the potential to directly shatter the curse origin of the curse spirit.

For the cursed spirit, it is a trivial matter to cut off the head and breath, but once the root of the curse is broken, then it is the real death.

And with one sword in two days, every attack is directly on the origin of this spell spirit.

It can be called the nemesis of all spells.

That's why.

After seeing the knife in two days, Yada reacted so violently.

Long Yi was in mid-air, and he danced a knife flower at will, and in the shadow of the knife light, he saw the deep fear in Yada's eyes.

"Next, let me start the next game~"

Long Yi's eyes at this moment had completely turned into a blood moon.

The black knife in his hand exuded a stronger aura.

The sword transformed by the strongest swordsman in a thousand years and the breath of the freest person in a thousand years are constantly fused together.

"Two days and one sword, extinguished!!"

Scold!!!!!

Long Yi held the knife in the void in his hand, made a gesture of drawing the knife, and instantly swung the black knife out.

The shadow of the knife flickered wildly in the space in an instant.

A thousand slashes, a thousand slashes!!

Buzz Buzz!!

The terrifying slash broke through the layers of space and went straight to Yada to kill.

The fear that had enveloped Ada a thousand years ago reverberated in her heart again.

That day in the abyss, he was there, and he watched the old and faint Miyamoto Musashi, wielding the rusty long knife, turning his countless companions into flying.

In the end, Miyamoto Musashi, who couldn't see the way clearly, walked in front of Yada, holding up the long knife in his hand, Yada, who was already waiting for death, but he didn't wait for the knife to fall.

Because.

The man who wielded the sword is gone.

The strongest sword, undefeated in his life, but still lost to time in the end.

"Zenin Ryuichi !! Miyamoto Musashi ~ !!! ahhh!!hhhh

He began to run frantically into the distance.

The figure was like a nightmare, and it was so fast that only a small black dot could be seen.

But Ryuichi didn't seem to care about the fleeing Yada.

The corners of the mouth are slightly pursed.

The two heavens and a knife slowly stood behind him, and in the void, bursts of mana emerged, turning into a pitch-black scabbard.

He looked at the direction where Yada had fled just now, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes,

Said a word softly.

"Extinguishing !!"

Deep in the forest.

The Demon Void Luo who was under the control of the lie kept waving the sword of exorcism in his hand to kill Gojo Satoru.

But Satoru Gojo, who has completely remembered his talent.

The mastery of the no-limit technique has reached a higher level.

Morxura had not been able to touch a single hair of his hair until now.

"Without that body, it's still too troublesome to fight against the No Lower Limit Technique!!"

Liar's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at Gojo Gokumo's light appearance, he only felt unhappy for a while.

Rapid stamping of the palm.

on the ground.

More than a dozen white and black jade wolves suddenly appeared.

Kill your brother Satoru Gojo who is hiding behind a tree.

But not yet a few steps have been run.

Those jade wolves seemed to be restrained by some force, and their whole bodies fell to the ground with convulsions.

Turned into a puddle of mana.

Disappeared into the shadows.

"Anyway, you're also a special grade, you won't be just a boarding worm~!"

Gojo Satoru looked at the lie with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.