Chapter 451: The Newly Born Heroic Swordsman

"yes!"

After Caster gave the order, the female ninja responded briefly, then immediately spread out her body and rushed towards the treasure house Yinshun from the front.

The two of them fought without saying a word, but just as Hohoin Yinshun sensed, this female ninja was not actually a servant. Although she was somehow powerful, she was not his opponent.

However, during the fight between the two, a cloaked figure appeared in the field at some point, and pulled out the sword in his hand, slashing towards the treasure house Yinshun with a simple but indomitable momentum. go.

"What?"

As soon as the other party made a move, Treasure House Yinshun was shocked.

Because he had reached the pinnacle of spear skills, rivaling those of gods and Buddhas, he was able to discover how terrifying the swordsman's swordsmanship had reached.

To put it bluntly, the opponent, a terrifying swordsman who had definitely entered the realm of swordsmanship, was a genuine swordsman.

In addition to him, the Caster seemed to be applying various amplification spells to the two people on the field, causing the two people's strength to rise visibly. From the two of them joining forces, they could compete with him, and soon they reached the point where they could stand alone. To the extent that he can also fight against him.

"Tch! I didn't expect that even if there are only three people left, it would be so difficult!"

Although Hohowon Yinshun intends to cut down one or two of the other party here, if this continues, I am afraid that none of the other party will die, and he will return to the Throne of Heroes first.

He immediately swept the spear in his hand, forcing all the cloaked and female ninjas back, then quickly retreated, trying to escape in the direction where Kotaro and Musashi left.

"Where are you going?"

But the moment he turned around, another figure blocked his way.

Moreover, unlike the previous Caster, female ninja, and cloaked man, the aura exuding from this person was almost weird to the extreme.

It was a young man with white hair, wearing a priest's robe, and a cross decoration on his chest. He looked at Yishun of the treasure house with an extremely indifferent expression, and his eyes became scarlet as if they were bloodshot. Although his whole body He still maintained his human form, but in the eyes of the Hohoin, he was no different from those weird ones.

"You are the servant I summoned with the magic of Bantianlian, so there is no reason to turn to others."

The white-haired young man suddenly swung the sword in his hand. The speed of the sword was not inferior to that of his servant. He was caught off guard and Hohoin Yinshun was hit in the chest instantly.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, the cloaked man who was forced back quickly stepped forward and stabbed his heart from behind with a knife!

"Damn it... I still have fighting strength... Didn't I show up..."

Treasure Academy Yinshun couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Fortunately, he thought that the remaining fighting strength of the heroic swordsman's side was only three people, but he didn't expect that there was so much power hidden secretly.

"It's a pity...I couldn't convey this news to my master...Please be careful, my master!"

His spiritual core has been shattered and there is no way to recover. I only hope that his death can warn the Master to be careful and not really think that the combat power here has been greatly reduced and there is no need to worry.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey... in the end, you still can't escape from the palm of the poor monk, come on, come on!"

Caster walked at a leisurely pace, jumped down from the attic, and came to Hohoin who had the cloaked man's sword pierced through his chest.

Then he stretched out his hand, causing a wave of dark magic power to emerge in his hand, and was pushed into the body of the Treasure House with one palm of his hand.

In an instant.

Before the Treasure House returns to the Seat of Heroes,

Endless murderous intent enveloped his brain and spirit, tampering with his body, as if trying to make him fall into corruption with some kind of power.

"You guy...do you want to take me down...well! Uh-huh...ahhhhhhh!!!"

When Hohoyuan came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Caster with eyes full of anger, but he had no power to resist as the killing force invaded his body and tampered with his spirit and body.

In the castle tower, only the scream full of struggle and pain was left, echoing there for a long time.

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"Eh? Eh?! What happened?"

In the Geisha Hotel, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Kiyohime, the proprietress Xiaotama, were carried back by Kotaro and Musashi, especially Fujimaru Ritsuka, whose back was completely soaked in blood, with a look of fright on their faces.

"Houselady, please bring some medical supplies for bandages immediately!"

"Oh...oh, I see!"

Kotaro laid Fujimaru Ritsuka on the bedding, facing the tatami, and the landlady took out the knife from her back, applied medicine to her wound, and bandaged it tightly.

"Huh... Fortunately, Xiaoyu, I had the foresight to prevent some guests from getting drunk and getting injured. I had already prepared medicine in the hotel."

It was not until Fujimaru Ritsuka's wound was bandaged that Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, put her hands on her hips, and a proud look appeared on her face.

The part where the knife was stabbed was only close to the abdomen, and it may have pierced the stomach or something. Although a lot of blood was lost, it should not be life-threatening.

"Great, this way, after the master wakes up, he can also use the function of the magic gift to heal himself. At least he doesn't have to worry about his life safety."

Only then did Fuma Kotaro walk in from outside the room. His expression immediately relaxed when he saw this. He had walked out of the room to avoid suspicion. He left all the bandaging of the wounds to Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu was a trustworthy person, so there was no need to worry about her being angry with him. The master is at a disadvantage.

At this time, Musashi walked in silently from outside the house, with an inexplicably heavy look on his face.

"Mr. Musashi? What's wrong?" Kotaro asked her.

"Your Excellency Yishun...he didn't catch up."

Musashi rubbed the hilt of the Myojin-kiri sword on his waist, and told Fuma Kotaro the news with an expression that showed no emotion or anger.

Kotaro reacted instantly.

Then, the room fell into silence.

It has been half an hour since they escaped from the castle tower, but Hohoin Yinshun has not come back yet. He is not the kind of person who escapes without coming to see the master's condition. He has no reason to show up until now. I'm afraid Most likely something unexpected happened.

"!? Something evil!"

But immediately afterwards, before the two of them could feel sad, they both sensed some kind of evil aura and were quickly approaching the hotel.

The two immediately came to the long street in front of the hotel, getting ready to fight the incoming heroic swordsman.

Then he quickly saw the true form of the attacking opponent.

At this moment, both of them opened their eyes wide, and then a seeping anger appeared on their faces.

"Uh... ah, kill! Kill them all! Use my karma of killing to wipe out the enemies for my lord!"

Approaching the hotel in a state of near madness, exuding astonishing evil aura and demonic nature, it turned out to be the monk who had his spiritual base twisted and his spirit tampered with - Hohoin Yinshun.