Chapter 214
"Bang!!"
Two demon worms were pierced by blood-red thorns.
Yumi Miyata, wearing a gorgeous kimono, pinched her nose with disgust.
"It stinks!"
"Where do so many demon worms come from?!"
"Hey."
"Hey."
Jiang Yuan looked at Shen Gongyu and called out twice, and found that her condition was not right.
After a mental investigation.
He found that her will was not in her body, but entered a certain void world, and her spiritual realm was also polluted and eroded by an inexplicable force.
It seemed that something wanted to take away her body and master the mysterious talent she possessed.
"Something wants to wake up from her body..."
"That breath..."
Jiang Yuan frowned slightly.
Although it is not certain what the source of that breath is, it is at least not lower than the status of the King of the Abyss.
If He really wakes up from Shen Gongyu's body, it will probably be more difficult to deal with than the Angel of Death.
Reaching out and pressing the center of Shen Gong Yu's brow, Shen Gong Yu used the extreme Yang attribute mental power contained in the Yang God to forcefully suppress the polluted breath, and then Shen Gong Yu closed her eyes and fainted in Jiang Yuan's arms.
Jiang Yuan said:
"Ye."
Swish!
Ye's petite body appeared beside him.
"Master."
Jiang Yuan handed Shen Gong Yu to her,
"Send her to the Paradise Pavilion, let them guarantee her safety temporarily, and I will deal with it after I finish my work."
Ye nodded, "Got it."
Ye took Shen Gong Yu away.
Jiang Yuan glanced at the mountainous area outside the city, and the breath of death was getting closer and closer. It seemed that the angel of death was about to catch up.
"Hey, nymphomaniac."
Jiang Yuan shouted to Miyata Yumi, "Let's go, lead the way!"
Miyata Yumi, who was still resisting the swarm of demon insects, trembled all over, turned her head with a flushed face,
"Yes~~~"
…………
At this moment
Yamashita Tetsuya came downstairs to the dead soul master Ibuki. He looked up with a cold look in his hood.
Musashi Haruna, who had killed Kenji Sasaki, the samurai who had accompanied her for many years, slowly sheathed Kenji Sasaki's sword and hung it on her waist together with her own sword. She wiped away her tears, tied her ponytail, and walked out of the Musashi residence with a firm look in her eyes.
The tyrant Shirakawa Gen is not dead yet. He can kill a ninth-level grandmaster and even a quasi-king. It is hard to believe how strong he is.
But these are no longer things she can consider.
Because... her next opponent has come.
On a river bridge not far from the Musashi family.
Musashi Haruna saw the school senior who was one year older than her and was also the person she had a crush on.
Jingu Ryuya.
He was still wearing the black school uniform and black-framed glasses as always, and he looked like a student council president. It was hard to imagine that he would be a sixth-level transfer warrior, the first among the younger generation in the entire Sakura Country!
"Long time no see, senior." Musashi Haruna said softly.
"Well, long time no see, Musashi-kun." Jingu Ryuya smiled. "It's been two years since we last met. I used to see you often when we were in school."
At that time, Musashi Haruna was still the president of the Kendo Club.
Musashi Haruna closed her eyes: "Although I only stayed in school for one year, it was a truly unforgettable and precious time. For me, it is a precious memory for a lifetime."
"Yes... peaceful daily life." Jingu Ryuya looked at the sky and sighed.
"You don't know how precious it is until you lose it."
Musashi Haruna slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist, her bangs falling, her cheeks covered with shadows,
"Perhaps this is our fate..."
"Just like a moth at night, chasing the phantom in front of us until it dies."
Instantly, the sword was drawn, and a purple sword light lit up between the two of them, and a straight and slender sword light flashed.
Musashi Haruna held the purple sheathed sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the ground, and stared at Jingu Ryuya opposite with sharp eyes:
"Come on."
Jingu Ryuya stared at her for two seconds, closed his eyes slightly, and the scenes of the past in school quickly emerged in his mind.
He sat by the window of the classroom under the setting sun and slept for an afternoon. His good friend Midori opened the door and woke him up, asking him to go home together. Walking in the corridor, he accidentally saw a girl from the Kendo Club sweating profusely in her training clothes...
I can't go back...
With a sigh.
Jingu Ryuya took off his black-framed glasses, his black hair moved without wind, and brilliant stars appeared around his body. Shining light armor replaced the black uniform.
As he reached out and took out a giant sword from the void, a majestic momentum rose to the sky, causing the river below to stop flowing.
Musashi Haruna smiled.
"I see, no wonder he is called the strongest."
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On the other side.
Jiang YuanchuNow at Kitahara's house.
Saito Renhua stood alone on the frozen lake, wearing a white kimono, elegant and dignified, and had been waiting for a long time.
"Are you waiting for me?" Jiang Yuan said.
Saito Renhua shook her head gently, her cherry lips moved slightly, and she made a pleasant sound.
"I'm waiting... for my destiny."
She looked deeply at the lakeside.
The ninth-level hunchbacked old man and Kitahara Temple stood at the riverside in the distance.
Kitahara Temple looked indifferent, but clenched his fists.
Huh...
As Saito Renhua waved the dark gold-level ice fan in his hand, the ice surface shook violently, and several ice golems broke out of the ice.
Jiang Yuan didn't even look at it, and a golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The terrifying will pressure suddenly descended like the wrath of heaven! !
In front of this power.
Saito Renhua, a fifth-level transfer warrior, had no power to resist at all!
She fell to the ground as if boneless, her eyes trembling, and several ice golems shattered.
"Master Temple..."
Before being turned into ashes by the flames fired by Jiang Yuan.
The beautiful and elegant girl took a last look at Beiyuan Temple, and wanted to reach out to him, but was ruthlessly swallowed by the domineering flames.
[Ding! You won the championship battle, current number of stars: six]
"It's your turn next." Jiang Yuan glanced at Beiyuan Temple and said.
He flashed and disappeared again.
