Chapter 464: Sword Demon Yagyu Munomi

None of the weird things around the attic were enemies of Liu Xia Yihe. After clearing away all the weird things around them, the five people quickly entered the attic and walked up the stairs one by one.

After Caster was also defeated, only the last three combat forces were left on the opponent's side, the last heroic swordsman, the female ninja who was a mechanical doll, and the last sorcerer himself.

"Is there really no one alive here?"

On the way up, Fujimaru Ritsuka was also paying attention to the signs of life in the illusory castle, but no matter what, she could not see a living person.

Not to mention that the source of the outbreak of evil energy is in the castle tower. The samurai and servants in the attic are definitely the fastest to become weird. Even if they don't become weird, they will definitely die at the hands of their companions who become weird.

Taking a step back, even if there are one or two survivors, it is impossible for them to survive under the bombardment of Liu Xia's previous supreme artillery bombardment, and it is impossible for the other party to use the inherent barrier to kindly rescue irrelevant passers-by.

"Ritsuka, are you okay?"

On the way up the stairs, Musashi asked Fujimaru Ritsuka behind him as if he couldn't let go: "Your body has not fully recovered yet, so it's best not to force it."

The attic itself is only four or five stories high, but it is filled with a lot of evil spirits. These evil spirits are so strong that they almost form a substance. Being in it will make people feel a strong sense of oppression, and the body will feel like it is filled with blood. It was as heavy as lead, and even the heart and lungs seemed to be hung with a layer of iron chains, making breathing very difficult.

The effect of this sense of oppression on the servants is of course minimal, and it is nothing to a swordsman like Musashi who is born with divine power and strong physique, but for an ordinary person like Fujimaru Ritsuka, and an ordinary person in a very weak state. For humans, the burden is not as big as usual.

"It's okay, I also have the ability to resist poison."

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka was panting slightly, her pink lips were opening and closing unsteadily, her small chest was rising and falling, and there was sweat oozing out from her smooth forehead, it was nothing serious at all, it was just like a sprint.

"I know my body very well. This is nothing. Let's go up quickly. Qing Ji is still waiting for us."

She shook her head and didn't say anything more. She just followed a few people towards the top floor of the attic.

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The castle tower in the rustic castle has three floors and three eaves. Including the underground floor where the cellar is located, it becomes four floors and three eaves. Plus the stone platform as the cornerstone, the total is more than thirty meters high.

Since they had been here once before, everyone was familiar with the place and quickly arrived at the top of the castle tower.

The top floor actually refers to the upper floor of the three floors. The upper floor is divided into two parts. The lower part is the main body, which is wider. The upper part is the eaves close to the attic, which can be used for overlooking. It is slightly Narrower.

Several people had just arrived at the top floor, and before they had time to walk towards the top floor, they discovered two figures already waiting here.

One person has appeared before and is the culprit who kidnapped Kiyohime. She is a black-haired woman wearing a tight-fitting ninja suit. Although she is essentially a machine doll, she has the same appearance as a human being.

The other person is the last knight-riding swordsman. His whole body is still shrouded in a black cloak, and his figure cannot be seen clearly. Only the sharp sword energy is hidden around him.

"Are you waiting here specifically?"

The moment she saw the cloaked man, Liu Xia raised her brows slightly and stepped out from the crowd, holding Enjin Kiri and Onigami Kiri in her hands.

"But that's okay, this way, you don't need to worry about being disturbed by anyone."

Look at his appearance,

He clearly wanted to fight this cloaked man, and judging from his description, he probably had this idea for a long time.

"It's not you I'm looking for."

The cloaked man froze slightly, as if he was a little surprised to be targeted by Liu Xia, but he immediately refused Liu Xia's request for a fight.

"I know, you are looking for Musashi, right?"

Faced with the other party's rejection, Liu Xia was not surprised at all, and even revealed the truth in the other party's heart, causing the other party to tremble immediately and become silent.

"But you don't have the right to refuse now. You are not choosing your opponent now, but I am choosing my opponent."

Liu Xia raised the He Dao in his hand and pointed the tip of the knife directly at the opponent, "Besides, don't you want to avenge the broken arm?"

After Liu Xia said these words, the attic fell into an unspeakable calm for a while.

"Eh? What what?"

Musashi looked at Liuxia, then at him, blinking, looking confused, "Why is the target me? What's going on with the Broken Arm Revenge?"

"The Revenge of the Broken Arm...Humph, is that right? Was the assassin at that time really you?"

The cloaked man snorted with a cold tone, then took off his cloak, revealing his true appearance that had been hidden all this time, "And he has actually seen through my identity. It's really wonderful."

Under the cloak, there is the face of an old man who is nearly seventy years old. He is wearing a black and gray loose samurai uniform. His short silver-gray hair is as energetic as ever, and there is a hint of indifference hidden in his cold eyes. Known for being hot.

"Yagyu Tajima Mamoru!?"

Musashi then opened his eyes wide, with surprise written all over his face, "So the last heroic swordsman is actually this old sword master?"

"How is it possible? Yagyu Taimamomo is not a living human being?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but asked incredulously, "Isn't he a human, but a Servant?"

"No, according to Sheba's observation, there is no doubt that it is a living human being without any spiritual reaction."

Holmes' figure appeared in the light screen again, and he speculated thoughtfully: "If he is really a heroic swordsman, then there is only one answer - he was buried in the murderous body as a human being. Karma!"

"You're right."

Yagyu Munenomi had no intention of hiding anything, and admitted it very frankly, and said with his usual cold demeanor: "I did accept the murderous karma as a human being, and the reason for doing this, Musashi, It’s because of you.”

"Eh? Do I have such a great reputation?"

When Musashi heard this, she had a slightly embarrassed look on her face, but then she immediately reacted, "Wait a minute, you must have been karmic before I came to this world, right? I want to be really harmonious." What does it have to do with me...could it be that-"

"That's it."

Yagyu Munomi snorted coldly, "Half a year ago, you suddenly appeared in front of me and provoked me. As a result, during the battle with me, you did not know what kind of magic you cast and escaped from my eyes. Since then, the Sword Master Yagyu Zongju no longer exists.”

"The only one who survived that battle is the current Sword Demon Yagyu Munenomi."