The sky roared, and a white cloud passed across the sky, falling with a powerful pressure.

The true form took shape, and Seshomaru stopped in mid-air, three meters off the ground.

He had demonic patterns on his cheeks, a noble and cold temperament, ruthless eyes, an ice-cold posture, silver hair draped over his shoulders, flying robes, and soft armor on his chest, making people sigh that he is worthy of being a nobleman among monsters.

Behind them, a two-headed monster came against the wind, quickly enlarging from a black dot and coming closer. On its back was a little human girl wearing a yellow kimono. She had an innocent and cute look, and was looking at Gala and Kikyo with innocent eyes.

And a little monster.

Seshomaru looked down at Gara, frowning slightly, as if he was confirming something.

"Sesshomaru? What can I do for you?" Garo jumped onto a tree and also stood on a three-meter-high branch, somewhat curious about Seshomaru's purpose.

Bringing this group here doesn't seem like they are here to fight him.

Seshomaru didn't waste time. Garo was a rare strong man he recognized, a monster among humans, worthy of respect, so he got straight to the point and said, "I heard that you subdued Sounuga."

Murakumo Ya is the strongest sword left by Inu no Taisho, and it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with Seshomaru.

"How did you know?" asked Garo. It was understandable that Seshomaru came to him, but it had been a long time since he subdued Sounouchi.

Logically speaking, Seshomaru shouldn't have come here at this point in time.

Seshomaru clenched the demon sword in his hand and said, "Tensouga warned me a few days ago, but I traveled all over the western country and did not find the power of Kusouga. Finally, I smelled the remnants of Kusouga's power around a shrine in the eastern country."

The monsters only divided the Japanese territory into two countries, East and West.

Seshomaru's eyes are extremely cold. In his early years, he asked his father for this sword that dominated the world, but was rejected.

Murakumo Ya is missing and he has no intention of looking for it, but Tessaiga was left to Inuyasha by his father, and it also has a barrier against pure-blooded monsters, which is a fact he cannot accept.

He was his father's true son, having inherited his father's perfect power, only to be told that he was unworthy.

His self-esteem simply couldn't accept it and he wanted to beat Inuyasha's brains out.

But Inuyasha fought with him several times and proved that he was indeed qualified to master Tessaiga, so Seshomaru had to give up his original plan.

Now that Souga has been born, Seshomaru has rekindled his hope and finally chased him here.

"Why, so you want to ask me for this magic sword?" Jialuo crossed his arms across his chest, leaning against the tree trunk, moving leisurely.

"I have heard that the previous owner of this magic sword was called General Inu."

He was naturally very unhappy about having his enjoyment of the journey interrupted, but since the visitor was Seshomaru, he could only endure it.

"How dare you be disrespectful to His Highness Seshomaru's father!" A monster on top of the two-headed monster jumped in anger and waved the human-headed stick in his hand. It was the second time he saw someone disrespectful to His Highness Seshomaru - the last one was Naraku. After Naraku's conspiracy was exposed, he has not appeared in front of Seshomaru for the second time since then.

Same routine, same ending, no need to say more.

If the two exchange information, they should have a lot in common.

Jialuo glanced at the monster and said nothing more.

Seshomaru said, "Xiejian, shut up!"

After he scolded, he looked at Jialuo.

"I came here just to see if you are qualified to hold Cong Yun Ya."

Chapter 33: Draw Your Sword

"Now it should be called the Sword of Hades!" Kikyo suddenly said.

Seshomaru lowered his head and looked down at Kikyo. There was no need for him to do anything deliberate. The pressure from the strong man leaked out naturally and was overwhelming.

But Kikyo's expression was extremely calm, deep and restrained. She remained expressionless, very much like a deep pool, giving Seshomaru a feeling of being unfathomable.

A witch from the underworld.

Seshomaru was puzzled. The last time he saw her, the aura of death was almost overflowing from her body, but why couldn't he see it now? She gave him a very clear and transparent feeling, as if she had become a Buddha, but why was she still in the world?

"What is your relationship?" Seshomaru asked.

He was unable to sense Cong Yunya now, and he suspected that it was this priestess who had done something. He had never heard of Kikyo's name, but he knew that she was an extremely scary priestess. When he fought with Gala that day, he always felt like a thorn in his back. When he took the time to look, he saw this woman looking at him coldly.

Seshomaru's intuition told him that this miko could definitely pose a threat to him.

Kikyo only said, "I am his beloved."

Her words were very calm. Seshomaru frowned, especially when he saw that Garo did not deny it, his brows frowned even more, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Finally, he said in a deep voice: "I want to see Cong Yunya."

Jia Luo shook his head. After he gave the Sword of Hades to Kikyo, he couldn't even see it himself. He needed to stay in Kikyo's body to protect her residual soul, so he said bluntly: "You can't see it now."

Seshomaru was not moved at all. He disdained to use Tensouga, and he could not get Tessaiga. Only Murasakiga was worthy of his strength. This was the magic sword held by his father. He thought he would definitely get it, but after seeing Gara, he became shaken. He did not have a suitable weapon, and was not sure of defeating Gara who possessed the Sword of Hades.

But it's impossible to let him give up just like that, so I plan to see what Gala is capable of.

If he was qualified, he would leave without saying a word.

If he is not qualified, he will resort to robbery.

Treasures belong to the strong, this is the naked law of monsters. The two of them have no friendship. Even if he wins, the most he can do is not kill Gala.

And Seshomaru also believed that Garo would be able to understand the underlying meaning of the word "qualification" that he said.

But now, he was not sure what Gala meant.

The air froze for a moment. Garo's answer was unsatisfactory. Seshomaru exuded a heavy aura that made it hard to breathe.

Garo also silently raised his aura. Although he could not mobilize his demonic power, his body itself was his strongest force. His mental will penetrated his eyes and collided with Seshomaru's line of sight. Suddenly, tiny arcs of light were split in the air and disappeared like lightning, as if it was an illusion.

Seshomaru was surprised. Last time he said that Garo had not mastered his true power, but in the blink of an eye he saw it.

The mind is flawless, even the gaze can contain the strongest power, this is the soul after transcendence.

He can also do this because of hundreds of years of accumulation and pure and noble bloodline, but what does Galaro rely on?

He wanted to test Gala's strength and increase the intensity of his momentum, but Gala also increased it without any sense of emptiness from forcing himself to increase his strength. There was complete silence within a hundred feet radius. The two wills were in fierce confrontation, as if the pause button had been pressed. The water was still, the wind was still, and all things were silent.

Seshomaru's silver hair spread out, his golden eyes narrowed, and his body shape also changed slightly. This was the sign of releasing his demonic power. He was serious.

The little monster Xiejian was trembling and dared not even breathe. It recognized who was confronting Lord Seshomaru.

There is only that human named Hades Shura, the pinnacle of human military power, the strongest warrior built with the corpses of countless monsters. No wonder Lord Seshomaru looks so solemn.

"Grandpa Xiejian, why are you shivering? Is it because you're cold?" Ling asked curiously. Her innocent words broke the silent atmosphere and suddenly relaxed the environment that was almost tense to the limit.

Jaken wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He didn't know why Lord Seshomaru kept this little human girl he picked up with him. Even if he was kind-hearted, he could have just given her to the human village.

But it didn't dare to ask Seshomaru. In fact, it was speechless about this little girl and felt that she was just a burden. It thought about asking Lord Seshomaru for consent and then finding a place to dump the girl.

Only humans, a race that is insensitive to the aura of the strong, would be so thick-skinned as to ask this question at this time.

But if Lord Seshomaru had not been distracted to take care of Ling, Ling might have been unable to breathe. It was also because of this that Lord Seshomaru was unable to overwhelm the human, Hades Shura, with his momentum.

Who knows, this girl might bring trouble to Lord Seshomaru in the future.

"Human?" Garo shifted his gaze and looked at Seshomaru with a hint of amusement. He deliberately avoided Ling's position, but he didn't expect Seshomaru to do the same.

But Seshomaru was still very indifferent at this time, with a cold expression as if saying, "There is no need for me, Seshomaru, to explain my actions to others."

"Lord Shura of the Underworld, aren't you also a human?" Ling asked curiously.

Jialuo looked at the girl who was probably only seven or eight years old.

"you know me?"

Ling nodded slightly and said, "You have been to the village before and killed many bandits nearby, but everyone was very scared at that time, so no one came near."

Her words were not very clear, but Jialuo still understood them.

Ling tangled her hands together and said awkwardly, "Um...thank you, Lord Shura of the Underworld, for helping me get revenge."

He didn't care if anyone approached him, and he didn't feel anything about so-called revenge. If he didn't need to gain points for strengthening, he wouldn't have the energy to kill those bandits.

Garo asked, "Why are you with Seshomaru?"

Ling subconsciously touched her throat and said with a bright smile: "Master Seshomaru saved me."

That smile was innocent, sunny and bright.

Kikyo couldn't help but glance sideways. This child, just like Kagome, had no cloud in her heart.

She thought for a moment, then said, "Sesshomaru, if you want to see me, I can."

But Jia Luo frowned: "No!"

Kikyo smiled and said, "It's only for a moment. It's okay."

After she finished speaking, she extended her right hand to her chest, reached into her body, and pulled out the Sword of Hades.

The Tensouga on Seshomaru's waist trembled. He was the first to notice Kikyo's condition and understood what was going on.

"How ridiculous! You actually treat the Killing Demon Sword as a guardian blade." Seshomaru's face looked grim. The Sounouchi Sword does have the ability to protect souls, but its power is more important. His blood pressure rose in an instant.

What a waste!

Jia Luo disagreed: "Whether it's killing or protecting, I only care about what I want."

Only then did Seshomaru notice that the scabbard had been changed and was no longer the one made by his father.

"Sword of Hades? It seems you have given this magic sword a new mark."

Seshomaru said coldly, "Draw your sword!"

Chapter 34: Prison Dragon Break

"Isn't this too unfair to you?" Jialuo said this, but after Kikyo handed him the Sword of Hades, her hands did not stop.

The Sword of Hades was unsheathed, and the sealed dark magic power surged out, causing Seshomaru to take it seriously for the first time, and his eyes became solemn.

Yes, this is the domineering sword that my father uses to conquer the world. It has the power to sweep the underworld with one blow, and it is a weapon that is truly superior to Tensugaya and Tessaiga.

There is no other weapon on this earth that can compare with it.

If I fight with Gala with bare hands, it will be disadvantageous to me.

Seshomaru pondered for a moment, raised his thumb, and half of Tensouga appeared. He drew the sword with his backhand, and then turned the handle to hold it in his hand. The silver-white blade stood upright, slender and beautiful, like a crescent moon, blocking in front of him, dividing his handsome face in half. His silver hair was flying, and his golden eyes were shining silently.

Jialuo had seen Tianshengya and didn't feel any power from it at all.

"This demon sword of yours doesn't seem to have the power to kill. Is it appropriate to fight me?"

This is also the reason why Seshomaru has been looking for a suitable weapon. Tensouga is the blade of salvation and the power to traverse the heavens. It possesses the power of gods and Buddhas, but it cannot be used in combat.

Seshomaru said: "My father was kind to the weak. He had two sharp teeth, one was the Tensouga of salvation, and the other was the Tessaiga of battle. But I did not inherit any mercy for the weak from him."

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out why his father didn't leave Tessaiga and Murasakiga to him.

"Although Tenseiga cannot fight, it is an extremely excellent demon sword in itself."

What makes a great knife?

The Sword of Hades said that a good sword is one that can cut itself without breaking a muscle!

Those who are involved in the matter are often confused, while bystanders can see things clearly. Inu Daisho was a great man. Even after his death, he was still educating his son, hoping that he could understand his intentions. Fatherly love is as strong as a mountain and is very touching.

But Jialuo, who was an orphan in this life, felt nothing in her heart.

He stood on tiptoe, and the sword of Hades split Huashan with force, and flew into the air to chop at Seshomaru, but Seshomaru turned his wrist, held Tensouga horizontally, and blocked the sword. There was a clanging sound, which almost shattered the eardrums. A bright white light burst out from the place where the two blades collided, submerging the figures of the two people.

But the strong light had no effect on the two men. After failing to hit them, Jialuo held the sword with both hands and chopped again. There was no fancy moves, only pure strength.

Keng! Keng! Keng!

The sound of metal clashing was incessant, like thunder, almost continuous into one long sound.

Jialuo learned the sword art without a teacher and reached perfection. At this moment, he realized the ultimate sword art principle of "a heavy sword has no edge and great skill is not necessary" - in short, it is to swing the sword with brute force. The force is like thousands of mountains, one mountain higher than the other, and the momentum accumulates layer by layer until it reaches the peak.

Seshomaru made a mistake and suffered a setback in the first confrontation. Because he didn't have time to change his moves and fight back, he fell into a disadvantage and could not turn the situation around. He could only concentrate on dealing with Garo's subsequent moves and feel Garo's increasingly strong offensive.

He miscalculated. It was true that Tiansheng Ya could resist Cong Yun Ya, but this guy didn't know anything about swordsmanship and didn't have any skills at all. However, he had a very sharp combat awareness and could seize every tiny opportunity and then control the rhythm of the battle. If he had been given a chance to breathe, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

The sword's edge was sharp, and the aftermath of the power emanating from it cut in all directions. Even if one was not in the center of the battlefield, one could still feel the oncoming sharpness, and one's skin felt cold, as if one's buttocks had been rubbed with iodine before an injection, and there was a fear of death approaching at any time.

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