[Comprehensive] Messenger of Hope Uchiha

Facing the tunnel-like rumble of Yamata no Orochi, Uchiha Aoi was expressionless, and now she had only one thought in her mind: Senior brother and Kagura are both dead.Especially Kagura, she died for herself.

Thinking of this, she felt that her heart was pinched tightly, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she couldn't breathe.

Intense emotions surged in her heart, which was difficult to release, just like the violent power that could not be released from all over her body.

Two streams of clear liquid slid down the girl's fat face, and finally converged into a stream on the chin.

In the center of tears pouring out continuously, the black rings in the scarlet eyes are beautiful and flamboyant.A circle of sharp patterns like thorns, just like the power it represents, can pierce the air and distort the space.

Under these eyes, time seemed to stand still.

Whether it's the writhing Yamata no Orochi, the smiling fake Seimei, or the woman squatting on the ground holding a long stick, they all still form a painting.

This painting is very fragile, as long as Aoi touches it lightly——

The piercing sound of creaking and creaking across the canvas, several black cracks formed a spider web, and emerged on the bloody maw that was close at hand.

In the next second, whether it was the scarlet snake letter, the pale fangs or the dark throat, all of them burst open.

The glass is broken, the canvas is torn apart, and the seemingly solid space is easily torn apart and shattered.

——The huge snake head split into pieces in an instant.

There was a puff of stinky blood, like a crushed tomato, the juice splashed everywhere, and many of them threw themselves at Kui head-on, pouring her into a bloody person from the top of her head.The blood man froze on the spot, letting the pieces of meat and fangs slam down beside her, scattered all over the place, as if he still didn't understand what he had done.

Yamata no Orochi howled in pain, and it lost a head as soon as it appeared, and the severe pain reminded it of the fear of being dominated by Suzhan Mingzun.That terrible man once cut off the heads of Yamata no Orochi one by one, and finally sealed them up. After so many years, it took great pains to re-grow the heads one by one, but he didn't expect to lose one just after it came out.

Could it be that Suzhan Mingzun is here again?

The other seven heads of Yamata no Orochi lowered suddenly, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, they didn't even dare to howl, and wished they could get back into the ground again.

After laying on the ground for a long time, the surroundings were dead silent. There was neither the flash of the knife in memory nor the bold laughter of the man. The seven snake heads carefully spat out the snake letter—huh?There was neither the violent breath of Ten Fist Sword nor the divine power of Suzhan Mingzun in the air.The big monster thought for a long time before realizing that it was not the ancient times, and Suzhan Mingzun didn't know where to go to sleep, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the little snake he had subdued.

Yamata no Orochi suddenly felt that his strength had returned, and the wound did not hurt so much. It straightened its back and restored its dignity as a legendary monster.

As a legendary monster, Yamata no Orochi felt that he had to deal with anyone who dared to cut off his head.

It searched around on the ground, and glanced at the two human beings kneeling on the ground—it was definitely not them, the two people who couldn't stand still were clearly the noisy guy next to the sleeping big snake— Finally, it landed on a blood man under his feet.

This person was covered in the blood of a big snake, from head to toe, there were a few patches of blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but...

Yamata no Orochi vomited the snake letter, and became furious-this guy was covered in his own blood, and his fangs were still under her feet, she was the one who hadn't run away!The murderer!

He was just an innocent and cute little snake, why did this man treat him so cruelly? !

bad stuff.Like Suzhan Mingzun, they are all bad things!

Yamata no Orochi was angry and anxious, and without thinking about it, he howled at the little bloody human being, several heads opened their mouths at the same time, and lowered their heads to bite the figure.

Aoi raised her head in a daze, and in the howling wind, she looked at the snake heads that were getting closer and closer, with a cold expression on her face.

"Wait!" Fake Seimei, who had witnessed everything, quickly stopped Yamata no Orochi's impulse, but he was still a step too late, and the space around the snake's heads distorted again.

However, this time before the space shattered like before, a sharp white light cut through the air, like a moon wheel across the necks of the five attacking snake heads.

With a few chants, blood blossomed like a fountain, and five snake heads flew out in five parabolas.

Aoi shook her body and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandpa Jing..."

Behind the white light is a long knife with blown hair and broken hair, and behind the blade, Uchiha Kagami's cold and handsome face descends from the sky, and the long hair falls on his shoulders, and a few of them are scattered on his chest, like Several black and smooth silk ribbons, but the edges of these ribbons are the unique fried hair of the Uchiha family.

The man was wearing a thin blue hunting suit, holding a long knife in his hand, and stepping on wooden clogs. The clothes that should have been elegant and gentle were worn on him, but they were murderous like the clothes of a warrior. His scarlet eyes looked at the Yamata no Orochi with only two heads, and it was cold. Incomparable.

Under his murderous gaze, the famous and legendary giant backed away again and again, shaking his body and howling continuously, on the one hand because of pain, on the other hand for bluffing.

A dozen orbs of light flew out from the severed head wound of Yamata no Orochi, two of which landed on the chests of Ye Wang and Kagura respectively, and then merged into it, while the rest rose into the sky, piercing the sky and disappearing.

"Oops..." Fake Qingming stood up, looked up at this scene and frowned.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni also stood up immediately, but she looked at the man who hurried over: "Uchiha mirror."

A few cracks extend from the chin, like a broken ceramic doll, the decayed twilight aura rises from the man, blending with his biting murderous aura, like a resentful killing god crawling out from the depths of hell .

"Why are dead people still lingering in this world?" Fake Seimei whispered to himself, took out a spell from his sleeve pocket, and put it between his index finger and middle finger near his lower lip.The scarlet lips moved up and down, and a low incantation sounded: "Let me save you!"

The talisman flew out of his hand and shot straight at the black-haired, red-eyed man like a flying arrow.

The wind of the knife whistled, the light of the knife flashed, and the pupils of Fake Seimei shrank suddenly: "What?!"

The talisman, which could barely capture its trajectory, was split in the middle by someone, and before it fell to the ground, it turned into two puddles of ashes and disappeared in the wind.

Uchiha Kagami raised his chin arrogantly, looked at the fake Seimei and the eight hundred monks: "On this level, you still dare to play me?"

Cold sweat rolled down the foreheads of the two of them, and the woman holding the golden Zen staff was especially nervous, because she was the one who was responsible for leading the man away and bringing back the sacrificial Kagura in the plan.It turned out to be a good thing now, Yaqi no Orochi had not completely digested the soul of the sacrificial offering, he chopped off five heads, and Yabaichuni himself faced his murderous aura, and instantly felt that he was in the hell of Abi, where countless dead opened their rotten eyes. With piercing screams, they tugged at the sleeves of the immortal woman, as if they were telling her their unwillingness and resentment.

With a bang, the Zen stick came out of his hand, and the eight hundred bhikkhuni fell limply to the ground, trembling all over: she was wrong...they were all wrong...this man...how many people did this man kill? !

This kind of murderous aura is definitely not an ordinary person!He is as strong as Abe Seimei, even stronger!

Aoi looked at Grandpa Jing's tall and straight back standing in front of her, and knew that he was angry.She was actually very angry, not only angry but also scared, and the tears that had just stopped flowing down again could not be stopped.

She is like a cub of a wild beast. When she is the only one facing the enemy, she will not show weakness. Even if her legs are broken or her teeth are broken, she will stand up to the enemy. After finding the backbone, she couldn't help being coquettish to her elders: "Grandpa Jing..."

Uchiha mirror turned his head slightly, saw the little girl's red and swollen eye sockets and tears on her face, raised her hand and touched her head: "Good job, Aoi."

The little girl's mouth shrunk, but the tears flowed more joyfully: "I almost died!"

The man pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, his scarlet Sharingan eyes were calm and gentle: "It's okay, you're still alive."

The rough thumb wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes, and Uchiha mirror continued: "Not only is she alive, but she also got a kaleidoscope. She really deserves to be my good granddaughter."

"Woooooo-"

Wang Ye heard whimpering before he opened his eyes, he gasped and sat up abruptly, and found that he had returned to the human world from Hades.

Everything around him is the same as before he fell into a coma, the desolate environment, the evil space, the dark clouded sky and the fake Seimei, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, Aoi and...

"Mr. Mirror?"

When the man heard the sound and looked at him, Wang Ye's scalp went numb, feeling a sense of crisis that even death didn't bring him.

What happened... How could this man be here, and how could he be resurrected?What about Kagura, and Yamata no Orochi?

Queen Ye realized Kagura fainted beside her—he was relieved to see the latter's chest heaving slightly—and then smelled a strong smell of blood, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look in that direction:

Um? ? ?what did he see

Two snake heads lying on the ground crying with tears in their eyes?

Take a closer look, it is clearly Yamata no Orochi!It's just that he didn't know who chopped off six heads, and only two of the fruit remained.

Sensing his gaze, the legendary monster glanced at him, cried even more fiercely, and howled loudly uncontrollably.

"It's so noisy." A faint male voice sounded, and Yaqi Orochi's howling stopped abruptly with just one sentence, and even the tear bubbles in the corners of his eyes were scared back.

Uchiha Kagami managed to appease his little girl, and reprimanded the noisy Yamata no Orochi, turned around and walked towards a man and a woman who were locked by his murderous aura and couldn't move.His steps were slow and graceful, and his voice sounded like a death knell in the dusk: "Say, how do you want to die."

He raised his foot and walked towards fake Seimei and Eight Hundred Bikuni step by step. The wooden clogs stepped on their hearts, click, click...

"Should I be hacked to death, or burned to death, or die in an illusion?" The clogs stopped, the thin blue sleeves fluttered slightly in the breeze, and the exposed wrist was pale but powerful, "Speak, I can satisfy you."

Fake Qingming gritted his teeth secretly, and raised his head under the pressure: "Why do you embarrass us, the destruction of Heian capital should have nothing to do with you, right?"

The handsome and stern man seemed to smile: "That's right, even if the world is destroyed, it doesn't matter to me."

"then you……"

"But who told you to bully my little girl?"

Fake Seimei shut his mouth.

"The fact that the woman lied to me is not counted," Uchiha Kage glanced at the still trembling Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, "Is my Uchiha family a sacrifice as you said? You ask? Did you take my opinion?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the long knife in his hand reflected a dazzling blue light at this moment. After the blue light, the red eyes had no emotion, and they were really looking at the eyes of the dead: "Go to die."

Cut down with one knife——

With a puff, the knife chopped off several tentacles, and finally got stuck in a piece of iron-blue flesh.

Uchiha Kagami frowned slightly, resolutely retracted his knife and jumped, and he was able to withdraw in time, because in the next second a large cloud of miasma covered the place where he was standing, and at the same time a low laugh sounded.

A man rises from behind Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni and Fake Seimei with a fountain-like monster body. Long black hair like seaweed, long and narrow scarlet eyes, and a handsome and pale face like a nobleman are exactly the ones who have disappeared for a long time. Naraku!

Appearing together with Naraku was a girl with a whole body of ice blue. The girl was suspended in the air, and there was a huge ice circle floating behind her. With her appearance, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

The breeze also became icy cold, slashing across the face like ice skates mercilessly, and turned into a howling cold wind in a blink of an eye. It was clearly still autumn, but snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the skin was icy blue, the hair was icy blue, and even the pupils were shattered. The blue girl raised her hand and raised her delicate chin, as if calling for something: "Blizzard."

The cold wind swirled past, blowing up the thin blue hunting clothes, and the snowflakes instantly became larger and denser. A large piece of solid ice mixed with snowflakes fell from the sky like a meteorite rain, hitting Uchiha Kagami and others.

Ye Wang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his hand and waved a spell, and the bright hemispherical barrier suddenly lit up, protecting him, Kagura and Aoi, but Uchiha mirror stood at the forefront, and broke away from Ye Wang The range covered by the enchantment.

Before the boy could worry, a black flame rose into the sky, broke through the blizzard and white snow fog, and finally gathered in the air to form a huge bone frame.

In the middle of the black skull, the figure of Uchiha mirror is very clear: "Tsk, who are you?"

Naraku kept sneering on his face until the black translucent bones appeared, and then he showed a slightly shocked expression.

Now that he heard the man's question, he quickly regained his composure: "My name is Naraku."

"Naraku, why did you come here?" Fake Seimei stood up, surrounded by Naraku's surging body, which was composed of countless monsters, a strange body like a hill.

"I'm here to get my things back." Naraku looked down at him and the eight hundred bhikkhuni beside him, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his composure, looking up and continuing to stare at the bone-wrapped floating The man in the air, "I'm here to retrieve the jade of the four souls."

Holding a knife in one hand, Uchiha mirror took out a pitch-black bead from his bosom, no, to be precise, it was a bead that was almost formed, and there was a small piece missing on the surface of the bead, which was exactly what Aoi had seen before. One side of the jade of the four souls.

It's just that it's different from the fragments seen before, the jade of the four souls now tends to be complete, and the small part that is missing seems to be the few pieces on Kagome's neck.

Naraku's eyes fell directly on the pitch-black jade beads, and his expression was obvious desire.

Uchiha mirror tossed the beads in his hand, looked at the half-demon: "Do you want it?"

Naraku didn't speak, but his gaze shifted from the Jade of Four Souls to the person holding it.

"That woman gave it to me. If you want it, come and get it yourself." As he spoke, the man put the jet-black bead back into his bosom, and tied a knife along the way.Accompanied by his movement, the skeleton also waved his dead branch-like palm decently, and a black phantom extended from the center of the palm, and then condensed into a huge black long knife.

In this way, Naluo didn't dare to act rashly. Although he wanted the jade of the four souls, he also knew that he alone would not be the opponent of the skeleton in front of him. Didn't the scratches fall off? Its strength is comparable to Naraku's own strongest barrier, and that barrier is used by Naraku to save his life!

Thinking of this, Rao even Naraku couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred: He had promised to cooperate with the fake Seimei and Eight Hundred Bhikuni before, but he never said that these two allies could take the jade of the four souls from him!Naraku, who has always been cautious, stumbled on Abe Seimei, whether it was the real one before or the fake one now, if it wasn't for Abe Seimei, the Jade of the Four Souls would still be lying in Naraku's arms!

The more Naraku thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, but he still had to hold back his anger and cooperate with fake Seimei.

So angry, but he still has to keep smiling.

The half-demon with black hair and red eyes bent down and looked down at the fake onmyoji wrapped in his body: "Our cooperation has not stopped, and the most important thing is to join hands to defeat that man."

Fake Seimei didn’t answer him immediately, instead, he glanced at Yamata no Orochi lying on the ground pretending to be dead in the distance, seeing that Yamata no Orochi would not succeed, and his dream of destroying Heian-kyo could not come true, and he still had cooperation with Naraku Is it necessary?

Fake Qingming asked himself, looked at the distraught Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, and then at the huge black skull opposite, shook his head: "The cooperation is terminated, you and this woman can do whatever you want."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave lightly.

How could Naraku allow it!It should be said that he had already made such psychological preparations. Seeing that the negotiation collapsed, he immediately made a move without hesitation: "Then you and the eight hundred bhikkhunis will all become the nourishment of my body!"

He has been envious of Fake Seimei's enchantment technique and the mermaid body of the eight hundred bhikkhunis for a long time.

Fake Seimei's eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to summon a few: Snow Girl, Rain Girl, and Net Bride—he originally wanted to summon the big tengu, but unfortunately his contract with that big monster was broken and he couldn't summon it.

Forget it, anyway, with these few shikigami right now, it's no problem to protect themselves in front of Naraku.

It is no problem for him to protect himself, but there are still eight hundred bhikkhunis!Before she could recover from the murderous aura of Uchiha mirror, she was overwhelmed by the overwhelming body of monsters in a daze, wrapped into a cocoon, and she didn't even have time to pick up the golden Zen stick on the ground.

"Mirror! Don't let Naluo absorb Eight Hundred Bikuni!" A male voice sounded, and Abe Seimei descended from the sky in a dark car, and it was long overdue.

Hearing this, Uchiha mirror lazily raised the long knife in his hand: "Say it earlier."

The saber rose slowly, and when it was slashed down, it seemed slow, but with his movement, the skeleton also raised the long knife in his hand and slashed down.The 40-meter-long knife was unequivocal, even if it was cut slowly, the power was thrilling. With one strike, the mountain under the feet was completely split, forming a deep canyon like a crack in the ground and spreading all the way to Naraku.

Naraku had to stop the action of absorbing the eight hundred bhikkhuni, and first raised the barrier to protect his body.

At this moment, two bangs sounded, and two feathered arrows pierced the sky like two shooting stars, breaking through the barrier that had just risen from one left and one right, and rushed straight to Naraku.

In the dazzling aura light, Naraku's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth: "Kagome! Yuan Boya!"

The author has something to say: Mirror God: Hey, so angry, pick up my 40-meter machete

Just ask your grandpa in this mirror, handsome, no, handsome!