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The mirage collided with the ghost fire, making a crackling sound.

The Ghost King of Oeyama did not prepare a third backup plan.

Chapter 132 Cut off one of his arms and chop off his ghost hand

"Lord of the Hundred Tales!"

The mirage was burning fiercely, and the ethereal voices of ghosts and gods finally carried some emotional fluctuations.

Uesugi Kiyoshi would not miss this opportunity. He turned around and swung his sword. The edge of the cold blade drew several straight lines in the air, smashing the mirage burning with ghost fire into pieces.

Behind him were broken limbs and blood, in front of him were ghost fires and mirages colliding, accompanied by fireworks bursting from the light of swords.

In an instant, the crisis was resolved.

On the other side, Ibaraki Douji's situation was also not good.

What Rin Kamiizumi hates most is someone stealing her food.

She also regards her opponents as a kind of "food", which satisfies her appetite and her fighting desire.

When she untied the shackles, perhaps influenced by the heroic spirit of Kamiizumi Nobunaga, she became somewhat belligerent.

People are divided into distant relatives and distant friends. If Uesugi Kiyoshi had snatched away her opponent, she would probably have just laughed it off. However, she was fighting with the enemy fiercely, and the opponent had used all his skills. She was just about to get serious and decide the winner.

The enemy was robbed?

Or is it the ghosts and gods she hates the most?

A punch hit cotton, and Rin Kamiizumi felt indescribably uncomfortable and aggrieved.

There was anger in her eyes, and as she looked at the maid whose body was taken over by Ibaraki Douji, her eyes became unfriendly and sinister.

Rin Kamiizumi is a man of action.

She let out a delicate cry and charged forward like a cheetah. With the dual blessing of physical strength and inertia, the wild sword clenched tightly in both hands brought unparalleled power. Like thunder, it pierced through the phantom of Rashomon behind Ibaraki Douji, slashed through the purple-red flames of hell, and fell unstoppably towards his vest.

Ibaraki Douji was already a little annoyed and didn't react at all to the sudden attack.

A huge wound running from the right shoulder to the left ribs almost split the woman's body in half.

Ibaraki Douji flew out with a distorted face, as if he was hit by a heavy truck.

Uesugi Kiyoshi glanced back, his eyes narrowed, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

You want to sneak attack Touwen Maki and make all my efforts in the past few days go to waste?

Are you trying to steal my demon soul?

He knew that although Kamiizumi Rin's sword looked terrifying, it could not kill Ibaraki Douji at all.

He is no longer the newbie who knew nothing about the supernatural world. If a weak ghost or god takes over the body of a mortal, if the body functions stop, the soul will most likely dissipate as well. However, this powerful and well-known ghost king would only kill the body that he took over and would not destroy it at its root.

Ghosts are a very difficult enemy because, in a sense, they are immortal.

Even though the body dies, the soul is immortal. The soul slips back into the dream world, and in a few years, he will be a hero again.

But now, Uesugi Kiyoshi has a way to cross the barrier between dreams and reality and severely damage ghosts and gods.

The weapon of ghosts and gods - Onikiri.

The brilliant lavender light danced on his sword blade, contrasting with the remaining bloodstains, presenting a strange, gorgeous and attractive color.

Concentrate, stretch your arms, and swing your sword.

In a breath, a line of purple light flashed across the air.

After all, Ibaraki Douji with a distorted face is the Demon King of Oeyama and the strongest war demon under Shuten Doji. When Uesugi Kiyoshi drew his sword, a sense of crisis that quickly spread in his heart made him shudder.

The flames of hell quickly ignited in his right hand, and at the same time, he quickly raised his arm across his chest.

He wanted to use this ghost hand burning with the flames of hell to block Uesugi Kiyoshi's sword.

Unstoppable.

The arm broke with a sound, and the cross-section was neat and smooth. After a one-second pause, blood splattered.

It seemed that even the flesh and blood in his body did not react to the fact that it had been chopped off.

His right arm was severed at the root, and a long narrow cut was left on his back by the wild sword. Ibaraki Douji's possessed body fell powerlessly into a pool of blood on the ground.

He supported his body with his only remaining left arm, raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

"You can actually hurt my real body in the dream mirror?"

".Kikiri's Demon Blade?!"

"you"

Before he could finish his words, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, his body lost the strength to support it, and he collapsed weakly.

Uesugi Kiyoshi frowned and snorted coldly.

"Did you let him get away?"

“But it’s not all in vain, right?”

He was sure that Ibaraki Douji was not killed by him directly because he did not obtain the mirage as a trophy.

However, instead, the withered ghost hand that he cut off gradually turned into a group of mirages, mixed with the remaining hell flames in the air, formed the shape of an arm, and then poured into his body.

Ibaraki Douji's true ghost form was cut off one of his arms by him as he crossed the gap between the two worlds.

The situation seems to have been settled.

The only threat present seemed to be the jade statue. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but under the moonlight, the wild expression of the Shuten statue also became somewhat solemn.

Seeing this situation, Dong Wenyu, who was collapsed against the wall holding his wounds, roared ferociously, a little hysterically.

"Shuten-doji! What are you waiting for?"

"There is another body prepared for you! Are you going to roll back to your great river like this?"

"It won't be so easy to figure it out next time! In order for you to regain your strength, do you know how many of my subordinates I have gathered to pray for you?!"

"You bastard, do you want to waste all our hard work?"

The statue made of white jade finally responded.

More mirages rolled out like waves and silently poured into the body of the sturdy man kneeling in front of the statue.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes fixed, and he rushed forward without hesitation, swinging his sword and slashing, wanting to do the same thing to dismember the body and see if the ghost king of Oeyama could take over a pile of corpse parts.

This time, he was a little slower.

Or rather, Shuten-doji's speed was too fast.

When the sharp blade was about to strike, the sturdy figure suddenly became trance and disappeared from the spot.

Uesugi Kiyoshi looked up and found that he had retreated several meters with somewhat mechanical movements, constantly moving his hands and feet, as if he was getting familiar with this body.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be around 30 years old. He should be the body that Dong Wenyu prepared for Shuten Douji to possess. He once instructed Suzuki Hidema to do something to this body, but Shuten Douji was wary of this move. Shuten Douji planned to use Ibaraki Douji to choose another body to possess and return to this world.

As long as he comes back successfully, the outcome of the battle will still be unknown.

The great monster who can be revered as the Ghost King, who can intimidate the leader of the ghost clan in Kyoto by himself, is so powerful that those small minions cannot compare to him.

At the same time, Uesugi Kiyoshi was shocked.

In his mind, alarm bells were ringing - this was not a metaphor, the long-lost voice of the Hundred Demons Scroll rang in his mind, accompanied by a ringing sound that could be considered noise.

"The demonic spirit of Shuten-doji has been discovered. Please capture it as soon as possible!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi thought about it briefly and immediately found something different from usual.

This time, the word used in the Hundred Demons Scroll is not "recycling" but capture!

Chapter 133 It’s hard to calm down

A well-hidden smug smile appeared on Dong Wenyu's face, in stark contrast to his just-existing hysteria.

Under his gaze, Shuten-doji manipulated his body and did some warm-up exercises somewhat stiffly, and all the bones in his body were crackling.

The ghost king of Oeyama had a blank expression on his face, but there was suppressed anger in his eyes.

He had never had a good temper, and today's plans had been basically ruined by Uesugi Kiyoshi. It was impossible for him not to be angry.

Originally, he could have used the power of the demon sword princess's soul to return to this world instead of using this weak human body.

At worst, he can take over the body of a supernatural being, and then the power he can mobilize will not be so limited.

In the end, he could only hold his nose and fall into Dong Wenyu's trap - he didn't trust Dong Wenyu, he was almost certain that there must be something fishy about this body, and this Wolf of Dongwen would definitely guard against him, just like he used Ibaraki Douji to guard against Dong Wenyu.

But he didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Dong Wenyu is right.

He himself has few believers and has very weak connections with the real world. If Dong Wenyu had not come to him on his own initiative and ordered his gang members to worship his statue and prepare sacrifices and bodies for the ghosts under his command, he would not have been able to take over the body so smoothly.

In short, he still has to give it a try. As the strongest ghost in Oeyama, he is sure that nothing in this world can kill him.

The great general Minamoto no Raikou at that time was also unable to do anything to him and could only seal him into a dream mirror, but could not kill him completely.

The worst consequence would be being imprisoned in the Dream Mirror's cage again, which would not be worse than it is now.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was shocked by the unusual reaction of the Hundred Demons Scroll and did not draw his sword first. Instead, he took a mid-range defensive sword stance and observed Shuten-doji's every move cautiously.

But what surprised him was that Shuten-doji suddenly staggered, with a look of pain on his face, and half-knelt on the ground as if he had fallen flat on his face, supporting himself with one hand, and his expression did not seem fake.

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"Is this a strategy to lure the enemy in? It's too exaggerated. Even a dignified ghost king wouldn't act like this kind of monster, right?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi was stunned for a moment and hesitated, fearing that it was Shuten-doji's strategy to lure the enemy, so he did not attack.

The only capable fighters behind him now are Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Kamiizumi Rin. Even if this Demon King is very strong, they will have the ability to fight back, so there is no need to take the risk of attacking.

Three against one, how can they lose?

If things really don't work out, there are Li Fuyao and Ye San who have arrived to provide a backup. Now, the advantage is on Uesugi Kiyoshi's side.

"Dong Wenyu you idiot!"

A deep, suppressed baritone voice sounded in the courtyard, and Shuten Doji cast a stern gaze at the slumped Dong Wenyu, as if he wanted to pierce him.