Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

"You have good intentions towards mortals. That's good. Life should be respected."

"But, to the enemy."

"Don't be stingy with your killing intent!"

"You can be kind, but you don't have to be a saint!"

Minamoto Kiyoma took a few steps closer to Uesugi Kiyoshi, and the two were almost face to face through the mirror.

"No more than a mortal, no more than a god."

"They can all be killed, there's no difference."

"If you understand, go and cut off the snake's head to prove that you are back!"

A brief memory flashed through my mind.

Two snake shadows were coming towards me, and there was a vague feeling of dizziness in my head.

Uesugi Kiyoshi cleared his mind and thought of nothing.

Lose, win, live, die.

disregard.

He was thinking about only one thing.

"Swing the sword."

He will swing this sword and cut off the enemy's head!

His lips opened and closed unconsciously, and a voice that was too cold came out of Uesugi Kiyoshi's mouth.

"Travel thousands of miles to build your foundation."

"A thousand hammers forged this body."

"Invite people of the same path to be your friends."

"It is my duty to protect the people."

"Forge gold and stone into a sword."

"Concentrate your determination and use it as a breakthrough!"

"This body cannot return, this sword cannot return!"

"Live towards death, and fight only!"

The sword was like lightning, cutting through the sky covered with black fog.

Its daybreak.

Chapter 368: Sword that breaks the wall, the snake demon is eliminated

The verses sung by Uesugi Kiyoshi are a portrayal of the life of the Lord of a Hundred Demons.

Traveling thousands of miles and honing oneself is the source of martial arts skills.

He has no fear of ghosts and gods, with hundreds of ghosts roaming around at night behind him. It is his responsibility as a leader to protect the people under his command.

Holding a sharp blade, with an extremely unshakable determination, is his sword of no return.

I dare not say that he deserves the words "he has made contributions to the world but has no regrets in his heart".

The dormant memories were awakened, and the sword energy in Uesugi Kiyoshi's body glowed with unprecedented vitality.

They were more boiling than the magma in the crater, leaping and dancing on the sword of Onikiri.

Then, the sword was swung out.

The snake demon in gorgeous clothes collapsed at the first touch, vanished into thin air, and transformed into a small snake the length of a palm, struggling on the ground.

It's dawn, and this light is not the Buddha's light.

But it is the real "sunshine".

The sunshine from "reality" dispels all the haze in this dream mirror.

This sword cut through the barrier between dreams and reality.

This dream mirror has been managed by Daitoku-ji Temple for thousands of years. In order to suppress the snake demon, an indestructible pagoda was built. It contains countless Buddhist treasures that suppress the secret realm.

Just this one sword cut open a crack that was tiny but real.

The six eminent monks' eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and their mouths were opened so wide that one could stuff one's fists into them.

The boundary between dreams and reality, that invisible but real barrier, is a natural chasm.

It is normal that some ghosts and gods can escape or influence the real world through dreams.

But it can be broken into pieces with one sword

Unheard of!

Seeing this scene, the one who was most excited was the dying little snake on the ground.

It looked at the rays of sunlight, its snake eyes filled with endless ecstasy.

The next second, it turned into purple lightning and shot desperately towards the small gap created by Uesugi Kiyoshi.

The six monks' faces changed drastically, but they had no time to react.

The snake's shadow was like lightning, but the sword's light was faster than lightning.

Uesugi Kiyoshi appeared beside the little snake transformed by Yaqi at some point, his eyes full of a chilling coldness. With a wave of Ghost Cut, he accurately nailed the little snake to the ground.

He looked at the snake pupil indifferently and grinned, a smile that made people creepy.

"This is the third and last time I've said this."

"Your fate is doomed to end when you meet me today!"

The little snake hissed and twisted its body unwillingly, but it could only turn into black mist, gradually dissipating, pouring into the Ghost Cut, and then returning to Uesugi Kiyoshi's body along the sword.

Uesugi Kiyoshi can absorb mirage energy, or more precisely, he can absorb the extraordinary powers of the indigenous people of this world.

The outer gods can’t do it, and he doesn’t know why.

However, he was able to absorb the power of the Yaki Shadow.

Feeling the fullness of power, he took a last look at the virtual little snake, lowered his eyes, and uttered six words in an almost undetectable voice.

"You and I are different!"

Everything happened in a flash. Li Fuyao, Arakawa, and Shuten were in a trance when they saw a young man swinging his sword and killing the snake demon.

Witnessing the sword light that split dreams and reality, the three of them spoke almost in unison.

"He is back!"

After the words fell, the three of them looked at each other and smiled subconsciously.

An expression of relief appeared on everyone's face.

At the same time, the black fog was swept away and the entire pagoda became full of light. Of course, this was not caused by the sunlight.

The fluorescent light emitted by the Buddha treasure makes the place brightly lit.

The six monks were not slow to react. They chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and the cracks created by Uesugi Kiyoshi were quickly filled with the Buddha's light, restored, and finally transformed into a complete dream mirror again.

It took more than ten seconds for Uesugi Kiyoshi to completely absorb the power drawn from the dissipating mist of the little snake incarnation.

These fluorescent white light spots, which seemed to be purified, floated into the mirage and fell into the statue.

"Is this the power of faith?"

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"Compared to the name of Yaqi, this power is a little less."

"Forget it, I picked it up for free, so I won't despise it. It's just one eighth of Yaki."

“This harvest is quite acceptable.”

"Wait, if that's the case, should I go find the other snake demon clones and chop them up?"

"Since we are fighting against the heavens, we don't even dare to show up if we don't have enough strength."

Uesugi Kiyoshi's thoughts were surging, but that did not stop him from putting away his sword. He strode towards the three "big monsters" who were staring at him.

At the same time, he waved his hand, and the mirage disappeared.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but now he is in a clear mind and his control over mirage energy and sword energy is several times stronger than before.

At the same time, the dusty memories were reopened a little.

Scenes of past memories emerged in his mind like a kaleidoscope, making him suddenly feel dizzy. He exhaled and walked a little unsteadily.

Li Fu swayed his body and walked quickly forward. When Uesugi Kiyoshi was about to fall, he put his arm around his shoulders and let him lean on his arms.

Seeing this, Ming Hai Xin Wu whistled, raised his eyebrows, waved his hands, and turned into water mist, disappearing in an instant.

Shuten-doji frowned, snorted, and took a detour to the place where the Yamata-jiro had been reduced to ashes. He bent down, reached out his hand, and picked up a piece of black magatama. He glanced at Uesugi Kiyoshi, and knowing that now was not the time to talk, he put it away for the time being and turned into ghost energy and dissipated.

Thus, in the somewhat magnificent pagoda, only a couple was left standing in each other's arms.

Although the young man was staggering, there was still a hint of stern sword intent between his brows. The girl in the pale blue kimono half-embraced the boy in her arms, her eyes half filled with joy and half worry.

The confused feeling in his mind did not last long. Perhaps it was because this kind of memory recovery was not the first time that Uesugi Kiyoshi had experienced it. He quickly suppressed his annoyance and depression, and skillfully stopped thinking about the memory fragments that suddenly emerged. He planned to digest them slowly and read through them bit by bit.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Li Fuyao's beautiful face and her anxious eyes.

He smiled instinctively, and even his words became a little softer.

"I'm fine. I killed the snake."

"I remembered something again."

"Well, let's talk about it when we get back. By the way, why are you here?"

Li Fuyao frowned and complained unhappily, "I suddenly sensed that your life star was a little fuzzy, so I knew something had happened to you. The space seal that could temporarily cut off the connection between you and me must be very powerful."

"This kind of space is likely to contain difficult and troublesome beings. I was worried about you, so I sank into the Dream Mirror, entered the Mirage, and came here following your location."

"You haven't recovered to your peak strength yet. Although Yaqi is not an enemy worth fearing, it's better not to provoke it. This snake... its deeds and abilities are full of weirdness. Even I can't see through it."