The most beautiful blade in the world

In the field heading to the crack in the underworld, Token Fusangshen stood silently in the middle of the road. A large number of Token Fusangshin didn't seem to know what to say, but just stared blankly at Higakiri.

The short knives didn't know about this at all before, while the other swords didn't expect to be able to do this.

It seems that no one has thought about this problem before.

"Wait, wait a minute." Yaoken Fujishiro was stunned, "We are the original spirit? How did you judge this? We didn't fall into the sword to pay the gods."

The black-haired dagger stared at the most prestigious sword in Jishin Honmaru, with a hint of doubt and panic in his eyes that could not be concealed.

There are not many things that can shock Yaken Toshiro to such a state.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Tsurumaru Kunyue hurried back, "What are you talking about, Hikiri."

"Oh? Tsurumaru Temple, why are you so excited, am I wrong?" Higakiri still had the same expression on his face.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong echoed, "Think about it carefully, there are many things that are wrong in what happened to us. Yaoyan, this matter is very likely to be true."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's words sparked the thinking of Token Fusangshin.

Indeed, they have always felt that their situation is not right, but they have been using the spirit judge to be different to paralyze themselves.

They were inexplicably comatose, and after coma, they could feel the power in the body of other blades, as well as the strange source of that power.

Most importantly, there seems to be no upper limit to the growth of strength.

I thought that these were the methods of the god-inspectors with extraordinary strength, and they were experiments and transformations on them.

But what if, this is not the transformation of them by the judges, but that they have displayed their true level.

Once what Higakiri said is true, and they are indeed true souls, wouldn't all the doubts be explained?

Zongsan Zuowen, who also just learned the news, stood up with an unclear expression, "Your Highness Higiri, this is not something that can be joked casually. Are you sure what you said is true?"

Faced with the aggression of his colleagues, Mustakiri stood there with his sword in his hand, seemed to be thinking for a while, and looked very distressed, "Well, if you really ask me to say it, I can't fully guarantee it."

He paused for a moment, "However, in this case, it is indeed very possible that we are spirits."

Zong Sanzuo's words did not relax, "That is to say, the source of the news cannot be guaranteed. May I ask where His Royal Highness got this news?"

"He heard it from Shuten-douji." Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had been standing aside with an indescribable expression, said.

"It's because Shuten-douji said that our power can't be a separate body. With divinity in our bodies, we must be true gods."

Yaken Toshiro frowned, "Just because of this?"

Shuten Doji, one of the three great ghost kings in history.

They had already met that Shuten-douji in Heian-kyo, and it can be said that it was completely different from what they had expected.He didn't have the prestige of the three ghost kings in the slightest.

But the opponent's strength is there, it is the kind of strength that can be felt just by getting close.

It seems understandable for a ghost king of such strength to say that he sensed their strength.After all, as a ghost, the power perception of Gao Tianyuan's god may be higher than that of the god.

It seems that everyone is staying in a bright environment and cannot feel how bright the surroundings are.And once a person who has adapted to the dark state enters, he will immediately find the difference.

Shuten-douji is such a ghost. He has high strength and a power system completely different from theirs.

If they are really the souls of Token Fusangshen, the possibility of being discovered is very high.

only……

"Shuten-douji's words are not credible." Yaken Toshiro seemed to be appraising the ghost king.

"Just because of his words, we have to give up going to the judge. Once this judgment is wrong, it is very dangerous for us to remedy it."

Yaken Toshiro's words echoed on the road full of Yin Qi, and Token Fusangshin who were present at the scene thought of confusion in their thoughts.

"It's not just Shuten-douji." Karasuma suddenly changed the topic in another direction. "That Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime, don't you remember?"

Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime?Isn't that the enemy of Uchiha Madara?The gods of that world were taken away by Uchiha Madara, not to mention the godhead and priesthood, and were killed twice.

Karasuma raised her head slightly, her face was clouded by the yin, "That Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime is a real god to us."

"True God..."

Sword Fusangshen seem to have recalled this too.

Yaken Toshiro was a little stunned, "When Honmaru just showed up, Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime seemed to be shouting that he was indeed a true god, so he wanted to devour us."

True God, this is not a casual title.It is a title that can only be obtained by possessing gods recognized by the world.The focus is on the 'gods', not the divisions of gods.

A split body of a god is not qualified to be called a true god.

And that Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime would not deceive them about this kind of thing, so the other party called them true gods, they must definitely think that they are true gods.

And it's impossible for a god from another world to mistakenly recognize the true god.

When a real god arrives in another world, it is simply a collision between two rulers. As a local god, he must have a feeling, that's why there is a saying that the gods of other worlds are sent back.

And in their Honmaru at that time, apart from them, only the God Judge and that Uchiha Madara remained.

The true gods, don't they refer to them who may be said.

"But that's all..."

Hikiri interrupted the words of the other blades, and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "It's not just like that."

"Hey, Hichiki, don't make too much of a joke. This is no longer a shock. After all, even if this is the case, the interrogator is still looking for it. What do you want to say?"

Higiri just said to himself: "Just now Seimei Abe said that the ghost of the underworld said that the gods of Takamagahara broke into the underworld, it must be you."

The eyes of the swordsmen shifted to Tsurumaru Kuninaga.The snow-white sword Fusangshin did not speak.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong sighed and said, "It is indeed us."

"The Crane Maru Palace fell into the underworld with us. At that time, we didn't know where it was, and a lot of things happened. In the end, we fought with ghosts and gods, tore apart the space, and then came out."

Hearing Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's words, Higakiri kept staring at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "Actually, I'm not interested at all in how you came out of the underworld."

"Higakiri!"

"What a headache, I'm telling the truth."

"Anika, don't do this again, the candlestick cut him—"

Higekiri ignored Kemararu's panicked stop, "What I want to say is another thing."

The Toukens were already afraid to speak during the struggle between the leaders of Honmaru, and in the dark air that was getting more and more difficult to see, the Toukens gradually gathered together, listening carefully to Hikiri's words.

Mustache-cut creamy-yellow hair color is rich in excitement, with a touch of weird color, he just explained what he heard before.

"Abe Seimei just said that the ghost envoys of the underworld are looking for the Takamahara Kami who broke into the underworld, right?"

A ray of light split into the minds of all Sword Fusangshen.If we said that we were just skeptical before but didn't dare to admit it, then after the appearance of the ghost of the underworld, there is no need to explain everything.

Ghost Messenger is the little god of the underworld.

And this world is their own world, but the timeline is not right.Such a god system is naturally the same.

And a little god of the underworld uttered the words 'God of Gaotianyuan', which was already the most important confirmation of their identities.

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong raised his hand suspiciously, "So we are... the soul?"

Higekiri looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "You should have known it a long time ago, Tsurumaru Temple."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "..."

Yaken Toshiro was a little dazed, "Then what are we going to do now?"

They have never thought about what to do if they are the original spirit.

They pay the mourning gods as swords, and it can be said that there is no special treatment for a long time.

Before meeting the Government of Time, these Fusangshen with swords and swords were even incorporeal. They said they were Fusangshen, but they were not gods at all, but they were just bearing the word 'God'.

It's not much different from something like Broom God.

That is, monsters.

Knowing that the Government of Time appeared, and thinking about returning to history, in order not to attract too much attention, they chose the sword form to fight at any time.

All kinds of contracts and formations were used together, and they became the gods recognized by the world.

It can be said that the opportunity for their appearance is to protect history.

Although all kinds of underworld fall frequently, they no longer want to continue with the government of the time.

But this can't hide it. From the beginning, they appeared in order to maintain history.

They don't want to maintain history anymore, and they are their own souls now, so what do they need to do.

"On our way to Kyoto, we saw Kiyomitsu and the others in California." Yaken Toshiro said suddenly.

Karasuma raised her eyebrows, "You didn't say that before."

Maeda Fujishiro stood up and explained, "Because the California Palace doesn't let us talk about it."

Hirano Fujishiro stood beside Maeda, "The California Temple and the others have come to shake their swords and wander around nearby, without any thoughts from the judges or us."

"He said that they were already tired, and wanted to look around the era that they had never seen before, knowing that the aura given by the god judge was exhausted."

Hidekiri looked at the short knives, "Isn't this, it's very good."

Ranto Shiro lowered his head, "Me too, I'm very tired. I don't want to fight the endless time retrograde army, and also be bullied by the god judge, and looked down upon by the government of time."

"I want to go to His Royal Highness California."

Ranto Shiro raised his head, and there was a hint of repressed madness on his face like a young girl, "Since we are souls, it's completely okay not to go to the God Judge."

The swordsmen looked at each other's colleagues. In the gloomy atmosphere, they could only see the helpless expressions on the faces of the nearby colleagues.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say.

I don't know who said: "The snatched Nashinichi Tsukimune, Abe Seimei didn't mean that it was a ghost made by the god judge. If this is the case, it seems that we don't need to bring the sword back."

If it was to find Sanri Yue Zongjin, then it would be fine to find the body of Sanri Yue Zongjin, then there is no need to look for it.

Maeda raised his head, "Don't look for it, Sanri Yuezong is close, don't need to look for the god judge, why are we looking for the crack in the underworld."

Regarding Maeda's words, Yaken Toshiro lowered his head and thought for a moment. In the purple-black air, the glasses reflected a faint light.

"In this case, the best choice is to leave here. As for Mikami Tsukimune, we will have a long time to find him no matter whether he was taken away by the god judge or lost somewhere." Xiao Karasuma nodded in agreement, "It's okay Not bad. There have been no accidents in history, so Abe Seimei should have resolved the situation here."

"Wait a minute." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said, "You have never thought about how the split body came about. Didn't Yaoken say that the real Mikazuki Zongjin of the Sanjo family has disappeared."

At this point in time, Sanri Yuezong should be in Santiao's house, but the Zhen Daojian was gone.And the three-day moon Zongjin they were looking for did not know where it was.

There are only two strikes and I don't know what the situation is here.

"Do you want to say that the main body of Sanri Yuezong was taken away by the god judge, and the split body was copied directly?" Candlestick Cut Guangzhong said.

"If Sanriyue is taken away by the god judge, he will be fine." Mustache was unusually indifferent, "The god judge loves him the most."

"Hisakiri—"

"I don't want to go back, the God Judge is not my master." Knemaru stood behind Hikiri, expressing his support.

"Since it is Fusangshen of the sword and not a sword anymore, it doesn't matter if there is a master or not."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga continued: "Abe Seimei knows the situation, and has contact with the underworld. It's there in the underworld."

He looked around at Toujian Fusangshen who seemed to be persuaded by Higakiri, "Our identities are a bit different. Once we leave directly and are misunderstood, it will be even more difficult to find Sankayue and other swords."

Maeda pointed out a problem, "The other swords you call are His Royal Highness California and the others. There are also a few swords from the Sanjo family."

"His Royal Highness California has no intention of looking for other people at all. And Santiao doesn't know where to go. They may be taken away by the interrogator."

Speaking of this, the swordsmen fell silent, whether they need a master or not, and whether or not the judge should pay attention to it are completely two concepts.

While they were actively looking for the god judge, Sanjo's sword might have been found and taken away by the god judge. This idea is really sad.

"Really, it shouldn't matter if you enjoy the entertainment while the god of Gao Tianyuan still exists."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong lowered his head and said, "Sanri Yuezong's safety level may be higher than ours."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga interrupted directly, "Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada."

"Isn't your name Xiaoguang anymore, Tsurumaru Temple?"

Fu Sangshen, the snow-white sword, looked at all his colleagues standing opposite, "Our main body must have been brought by the God-inspector."

The swordsmen didn't speak, and even Karasuma looked away from Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Indeed, their strength will only change after being entertained by the God Judge.Called away by the God Judge, he fell into a coma. After waking up, an unknown source of power appeared in his body.

Now think about the source of these powers, should it be their bodies?Or, is it a godhead?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at them, "It's because there is no risk to judge the gods, so you all have to leave?"

"But he's not our master, isn't he? He just accepted a master from a different world who fell into the dark and collected the honmaru. Seeing the world's sword Fusangshen, he left us for the purpose of possibly having some strength."

The speaking Dao Jian Fu Sangshen raised his head, "Is there really any difference between the adult's view of us and the government of time's view of us?"

The swords were silent for a long time.

Karasuma turned around silently, "Let's go."

After a long silence, the swords turned around and walked towards the way they came.

The slow footsteps of the swords sounded on the road.Part of the trees on the side of the road were shrouded in Yin Qi and turned into dead branches. The leaves fell, and they stepped on the feet, making continuous crackling sounds.

Under the swordsmen's feet is the non-stop flow of yin energy, with obscure power, constantly pouring in from behind the swords Fusangshen.

Clang——

What struck along with the Yin Qi was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

All the sword Fusangshen were extremely sensitive to this sound, unsheathing meant fighting, and they immediately turned around.

In the billowing purple-black yin energy, the snow-white sword Fu raised the knife in a state of mourning, and the all-white clothes, under the heavy yin energy, looked like a sharp blade that had opened a hole.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga had an unprecedented look on his face.

"Crane... Wandian?"

"Don't try to leave. If you leave, I don't know what shocking actions you will make."

The coercion of power on the snow-white Fusangshen continued to rise. At this time, the swordsmen clearly realized that all along, they had vaguely felt that Tsurumaru Kuninaga's strength was stronger than them, and how much stronger he was.

Karasuma held down the knife at his waist, □□, behind him, there was the sound of drawing a knife.

"Tsurumaru Kuninaga, are you crazy?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's golden pupils gradually turned golden red, and his clothes were also turning black, followed by a terrifying rise in power.

"Hahaha I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I scared you." Tsurumaru tilted his head, and his black hair rubbed against his snow-white face.

"I'm not crazy, I just want to remind you, what is the reason why everyone can walk well now."

"Because the God Judge..."

"Ah, that's a very correct answer." Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded, but the wounded Touken was still facing the Token Fusangshin.

Karasuma looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was dressed in pitch black and was about to melt into the yin, and said, "Are you going to be hostile to us for the sake of being a god judge?"

Higakiri's sword pointed at Tsurumaru Kuninaga brightly, "Among the God-inspector and your colleagues, did you choose the God-inspector?"

Facing the swords of Hikiri and other colleagues, Tsurumaru Kuninaga narrowed his eyes, "It's not that I chose the God Judge, but I chose another colleague."

"Don't try to see how much difference in strength there is between us." Said Tsurumaru Kuninaga in black and red pupils.

"Anyone who wants to leave and give up looking for the God Judge, then join hands with me."

"..."

"Ah—" On the mountain, Jin Jian, who was sitting on a rock, suddenly sneezed.

This sudden sneeze ruined his stern image.

Jinjian, who was in the shape of Dajinjian, was calm and composed, and removed his hand covering his nose, as if nothing had happened.

Ishikimaru carefully shifted his gaze over, "My lord, are you still in good health?"

"Nothing. Just some bad feelings."

As Dajinjian said, he raised his head and looked around. As Hei Qingming chose to camp, there were already too many Yin Qi and monsters nearby that could not be imagined.

The sky seemed to be lowered a lot. It wasn't a dark cloud or a visual problem, but a mass of cloudy air covering the sky above. The entire area was like a dark night covered by dark clouds, without a single ray of light.

And after a few vibrations of the sword, a whole circle of corpses of monsters surrounded his body, exuding a purple-black aura, blending into the already dim sky that was difficult to see clearly.

The smell can be said to be unpleasant, but thanks to the corpses of these monsters, no monsters dare to come to trouble them anymore.

The three of them sat on a huge rock, not knowing what to expect.

It can be said that they did not intervene at all in what happened. That is to say, what is happening now should be in line with history.

This formation was indeed beyond their expectations.

Ishikirimaru is used as a divine sword, it is relatively easy to clear out a small clean place around the body.

In the dark environment, with only Ishikirimaru as the center, including all the swords of the Sanjo Sword School present, the color of the mayor and other colors all glow with a mysterious color.

"Yin and Yang are reversed. I didn't expect this to happen. It seems to connect the Yin world and the human world."

"really."

"That guy Hei Qingming, after such a incident, I'm afraid he will be wiped out."

Xiaohuwan looked sideways at the bored brothers Jizhen, "These yin energy seems to be getting stronger and stronger, shall we continue to stay here?"

Hei Qingming will definitely be dealt with, so there seems to be no need for them to stay.

After all, if Hei Qingming was arrested, the promised help in finding information about other blades would be meaningless at all.

Kohomaru continued: "Mikazuki's knife seems to be in Abe Seimei's house."

Da Jinjian: "Hmm..."

"Brother?"

Da Jinjian raised his head hesitantly, "In this era, Abe Seimei should be the most powerful. I can't remember clearly."

Ishikirimaru nodded, "You can also say the same."

"Then Kuro Seimei made such a fuss—" Da Jinjian raised his chin, indicating the surrounding environment, "Abe Seimei should come forward."

In terms of strength, if such a situation occurs near Kyoto, the Onmyoji of Onmyolia will definitely be touched, and Abe Seimei, as a well-known member, will naturally appear.

Kokomaru didn't understand what Imaiken wanted to say, "Brother? Are we going directly to Abe Seimei to ask him about Mikazuki?"

Da Jinjian stood up, "No."

"We'll go find Hei Qingming." The red slender pupils looked over with a smile.

"If you use Kuro Seimei as a gift, Abe Seimei will definitely provide information about Mikazuki, won't you?"

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