Chapter 609 Give Them Back to Me!

Clang!

The light on the boy's Qian Gang is as bright as a star, and the sharp blade cuts iron like mud.

Because he had drank the [Godly Poison and Ghost Poison Wine], the high wall of flesh and blood scales in front of him had become weak, and was easily broken open by the Kamiya River.

The burning, scarred palace of flesh collapsed further.

The Kamiya River rushes into it.

He had just felt that in this living palace, in the middle of Ibuki Orochi, there was something very familiar.

As the snake god grew weaker, this feeling became more intense and pronounced.

There must be something in this!

Broken flesh and blood scales and ruins of buildings blended and stretched within the snake god's huge body.

Relying on the perception of that familiar aura, Kamiyagawa found his target——

It was a blade fragment about forty centimeters long, as translucent as a clear spring.

Kamiyagawa recognized this thing, the fragment of the tail of the sky.

Yubari's fragments were wrapped in a gray arc, but the gray arc was already damaged, causing Yubari's aura to leak out.

Then, the gray arc light jumped and twisted into a small fuzzy human shape.

"Japanese Jianming?"

Kamiya could guess what it was.

"What a shame. A mere mortal could push me to this level. Just a... mortal!"

There was a voice in the gray arc.

Cold, hard, weak and unwilling.

It was the kind of sound I had heard before.

Kamiyakawa roughly understood what happened in Ojiangshan City today——

It seems that Wo Jianming used some method to parasitize the irrational Ibuki Orochi, and controlled the snake god to break through the palace.

Moreover, because Wo Jianming holds a fragment of Yubashi, the shrine barrier of the Ibuki Daimyojin Snake God in the palace will naturally not be able to stop him.

"Relax, you are not the only one who feels shamed today."

Kamiyachuan didn't pay attention to what Wa Jianming said.

There is no other way, who made you choose to be a parasite on Shuten Douji?

I have both the Noble Phantasms against Shuten [Douji Kiriyanzuna] and [Kami-Bon-ghost-Poison Liquor].

You did not lose unjustly.

"Ka, ka..." Wo Jianming's gray blurred figure twisted even more violently, and made an angry grunt similar to that coming from the throat of a beast, "Why can't you just die honestly? Ibuki, too. That’s fine, you evil heretics, why can’t you just die in peace?”

"If you have the ability, you should defeat me, right? How can you expect me to die on my own? By the way - am I a heretic? You obviously became a god as a human, I thought we were the same kind "

Kamiyakawa held Onikiri and Dojikiri and approached Wa Jianming, but his eyes fell on the fragment of feathers.

"You? Obtained power from lowly monsters and ghosts, and tried to become a god. Are you worthy of being compared with me? I am a royal family, and I was chosen by the gods! My power comes from the gods, and I am the orthodox!"

Wo Jianming roared, unable to keep his tone cold, but extremely excited and angry.

"I really think highly of myself." Kamiyakawa shook his head, "But I don't think there is an unbridgeable gap between gods and demons."

He has no interest in talking to the enemy anymore.

The mythical image of Wo Jianming in later generations has two sides. On the one hand, it records that his character was extremely cold and cruel, and on the other hand, it definitely praises his achievements. The main reason for praise is that Taken truly opened up a large territory for his father, Emperor Keiyuki, to ancient Japan during the Yayoi period, and defeated many heretics and evil gods who did not obey the control.

But Kamiyagawa didn't care about Japan's achievements.

After all, from Japan's point of view, Kamiyagawa, who colluded with the demons, was a heretic who should be punished.

Then there is nothing to talk about.

You regard me as the target of crusade, do you still want to hear me praise you?

Moreover, Wo Jianming said that Mary and Prajna were lowly monsters, which Kamiya didn't like to hear.

"The gods gave me Heaven's Tail Yu Zhang, and I receive orders from Heaven!"

Wo Jianming roared again.

Suddenly, the bright star-like fragments of Yuzhang flew out from the gray human-shaped arc light, shooting straight towards Kamiya River with a strong momentum, and the trajectory was like Changhong.

Although Tian Tail Yuzhang is an artifact, the individual fragments are not very lethal, which means it is very useful when breaking certain space seals.

This kind of raid can be used to unexpectedly solve C-level monsters like Yin Mora, but it is not enough to deal with Kamiya who is fully activated and always vigilant.

Faced with Wa Jianming's final attack, Kamiyachuan did not try to dodge at all.

Buzz!

The fragments of the sky's tail feathers are cracked vertically and horizontally, and the edges are irregular, but the light is bright.

This broken fragment of the artifact flew in front of Shengu, and suddenly stopped without warning.

It just stopped eerily, as if time was frozen at this moment.

The fragments of feathers floated quietly in the air, the cracks on the blade no longer expanded, and the sharp edge disappeared. It seems to be gently supported by an invisible force. Some force similar to its breath is pulling and attracting it, making it neither rise nor fall.

"I accepted it."

Kamiyagawa said this, his voice rising happily.

He didn't know when a broken sword hilt appeared in his hand, as well as an equally broken sword blade fragment.

This is the half-hand of Ten-no-Tailhabara held by Kamiya.

The fragment of Yuzhang in his hand was originally separated from the hilt and the blade, and there was a gap of about 40 centimeters between the two.

And this gap was just filled by the fragment of Yamato Takenoko.

So far, Kamiyagawa has held three of the four-divided artifact Ten-fist Sword.

Kamiyagawa: "By the way, I, a heretic, hold two copies of the proof that you are appointed by heaven. Oh, now there are three copies, thank you for that."

Killing people, but also destroying their hearts.

Crack!

Perhaps because of the unspeakable strong stimulation, the human-shaped gray light arc separated from Yuzhang made a harsh shattering sound, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, and cracks spread rapidly.

Each one is like a cunning snake, they intertwine and stir together, biting the light arc quickly and fiercely.

"No... Impossible... Why do you have it? You are just a mortal who is not capable of knowing your own strength and is willing to associate with ghosts... Why do you have it? Why do you have it!?"

As for why the heretic in front of him holds the fragment of Yuzhang, Yamato Takeshita will probably never figure it out.

No one will answer him.

"Hey, Ibaraki, you come."

Kamiyagawa coughed lightly, and finally got his fill of commanding the demons of Rashomon.

The next second, the sound of bones and muscles tearing and stretching sounded.

The white illusory arm, with five fingers bent and spread out, squeezed the scales and flesh around and whistled.

Ibaraki's white arm grabbed Yamato Takeshita's soul.

Kacha--

The five fingers suddenly closed and clenched into a fist.

Yamato Takeshita's soul was like a crumpled piece of thin paper, completely powerless to resist this powerful destructive force.

The cracks on the human-shaped light arc increased, and the originally smooth surface became uneven. The convergent gray light brought by the arc light also distorted. They no longer went straight, but refracted and reflected inside, forming a chaotic light and shadow.

Finally, the light arc could no longer withstand the pressure and exploded instantly. Countless fragments flew out, rolling and spinning in the air, each of which flashed a sharp light.

"I... am unwilling. I am... the destiny..."

The gossamer voice of Yamato Kenmei echoed faintly from the scattered arc light fragments, and finally fell into the blood-stained mud with those star-like lights.

"What are you talking about with Yamato Kenmei? Don't you understand? He just wants to kill you, the heretic."

Ibaraki Douji, wearing a blood-stained white cloak, staggered and appeared, with half a heavy shackle tied on his white left wrist, and the sleeve of his right hand was empty.

Kamiya shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then noticed that Ibaraki's eyes seemed to have shifted to the Heaven's Tail Feather in his hand: "Don't look at it, this is mine, all the spoils of this battle belong to me."

In fact, it's not just this feather.

According to the agreement between Kamiya and Ibaraki Douji, as long as he helps to kill Yamato Takenoko and defeat Ibuki Orochi.

Then Kamiya can win more in Oeyama.

Or it's not an exaggeration to say that he wins everything.

Ibaraki Douji was a little unwilling, but the oath had been half-heartedly made at the critical moment, so now there was no other way: "I will fulfill my promise, but you must also do what you promised me."

"I always keep my word. As long as Ibuki or Shuten Douji is not completely dead, it will be left to you to deal with."

In the collapsed palace, the fragmented flesh and scales of the snakes were decadently entrenched, and weakly squirming.

Ibuki Orochi's vitality is like a setting sun that has half fallen below the horizon. It is indeed not completely dead, but it probably won't live for too long.

Snap.

Ibaraki Douji stepped on the blood and mess on the ground and walked towards the huge ruins of flesh and blood in front of him.

In order to find a way to save Shuten Douji, Ibaraki once left Oeyama and traveled around the world. She did find a way that might work, but the price would be very high and the success rate would be very low.

And even if Shuten could be saved, his divinity and strength would definitely not be preserved.

But things have come to this point, and he has to try.

Kamiyagawa watched Ibaraki walk away, and then looked at the artifact Ama no Obi Habari in his hand again, which was only missing the last piece.

The middle piece of the Habari fragment, which was the piece obtained from Yamato Takemi-kun, made a humming sound. The gray light fragments on the ground that fell into the mud were inspired to fly up, and they circled around the third piece of Habari fragment like a planetary ring.

"These things?"

Yatake no longer exists. These fragments of light left behind by his demise should be considered as some kind of material output, and Kamiya River looks familiar.

Divinity.

Previously, Kishimo had separated out divinity and attached it to the umbilical cord of the demon god to build the shrine of Prajna. Although the divinity separated by Kishimo and Yatake no Mikoto are completely different in form, their essence is a bit similar.

So they should be the same kind of thing.

"This thing should be usable, right?"

...

Changshi, Kuzuryu River.

The river flows quietly, and the water surface of this river basin is wide and calm.

The forest on the shore is dense, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves onto the water surface, forming mottled light and shadow.

However, deeper in the forest, you can see a large area of ​​scorched earth. This is the trace left by Yamano's team when he captured this place some time ago.

But later, Yamao was killed by Kamiya, and his subordinates were reorganized, and Oeyama temporarily abandoned the Kuzuryu River area.

Yamao was brutal by nature. Before and after he attacked the river basin, all the local ghost stories in this area who could run away had already run away, and those who could not run away were either killed or captured and made slaves.

In short, there will be no more ghost stories here in the short term.

"Ka--"

The bushes on the river bank shook.

A huge black shadow staggered out of it.

A body of black hair as hard as steel wire, wearing a tattered water-drying suit, with a wide long face, a huge mouth that stretched to the roots of the ears and panted heavily.

Kawasemonkey.

Earlier, this monkey entered the palace of Oeyama, and under the instructions of Yamato Takemi-no-Mikoto, used the fragments of Ama no Ohabari to completely break the barrier of the Ibuki Daimyojin Shrine.

Then, Yamato Takenomi controlled the fragments of Yubari and shot them into the torso of Ibuki Orochi, competing with the snake god for control of the body.

At that moment, the sharp Kawayamaru realized that this was the best time for it to get rid of Yamato Takenomi's control!

If it didn't run now, when would it run?

It must be said that the monkey's cunning and alertness once again saved its life.

The battle between Yamato Takenomi and Ibuki's consciousness bought it a little time, allowing it to rush out of the palace just before the crazy snake god.

But the subsequent battle between Kamiyagawa and others and Ibuki caused enough turmoil in Oeyama to make it drink a pot.

A ghost story that has just been promoted to C-level, in such a turmoil, any AOE damage splash from an unknown source may take its life.

But Kawayamaru has always been lucky.

It survived and successfully escaped from Oeyama Castle. At that time, the bigwigs of various forces were fighting fiercely, so no one noticed this small character.

Of course, although he escaped from danger, Kawayaru was still seriously injured at this moment.

The fangs in his big mouth were broken, a piece of his chest collapsed, and I don’t know how many ribs were broken. And his right foot was now difficult to move, and he had to rely on his front limbs to drag himself to move.

However, it was a good thing that he could still save his life.

Kawayaru was at least a C-level ghost story, not so fragile, and his injuries were serious but not fatal.

Next, as long as he found a safe area to recuperate for a while, he should be able to make a comeback.

"Ka-"

Kawayaru made a vague sound in his throat, powerless and painful, but a little refreshing.

Now even the monkey himself felt that good luck was on his side from beginning to end.

It was not all bad to encounter Yamato Takeru.

At least Kawayaru successfully promoted to C-level with the guidance of Takeru. If it relied on itself, it might never find such an opportunity to promote its strength in its life.

And more importantly, Yamato Takeru has been freed now and can no longer be controlled.

The threat to his life has disappeared.

Kawayaru has gained his freedom, and the future is promising!

"Ka."

Kawayaru dragged his painful body to the bank of the Kuzuryu River.

He can't run anymore...

Why not stay here and rest for a while to recover his body to a certain extent?

This is a very suitable place.

All the ghost stories in the Kuzuryu River were eliminated by Yamao, and then because of the appearance of Inujiro, the Oeyama garrison left by Yamao was withdrawn back to the city.

It is safe here in the short term.

Look, good luck is still favoring me!

Kawayaru stood on the river bank.

On the calm river surface, the monkey's ferocious and embarrassed face, with a little joy, as if he had been reborn, was reflected.

But this calmness only lasted for a moment.

The reflection on the river surface was broken by a ripple in the next second, and waves rose up, smashing the reflection of Kawayaru.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the water.

It was a slender, webbed green palm.

Compared to Kawazaru, this hand was very small, so small that it could only grab a tuft of bristles on Kawazaru's injured right foot.

However, the strength of the arm in the water was surprisingly great.

With a splash.

The huge black ape fell into the water and was completely swallowed up by the tide of revenge.

"Give them back to me!"

The moment he fell into the water, the ape heard Kuzuryuukawa sobbing and roaring.