[Sesshomaru] Hold you between your fingers

A huge skeletal tomb, covered in armor, stands firm, even after death, this momentum is still frightening.

On top of the skeletons, a handsome young man with knee-length hair said with a worried look on his face.

"You lowly half-demon, let me see if you can use Tie Sui Ya or not."

After speaking, his pupils were already filled with thick blood, and his cheeks began to become sharp and elongated. He had gradually transformed into the shape of a huge dog monster.

"Cut, Sesshomaru, although I haven't seen the old man, but..." the young man in the red robe just spat out a mouthful of blood and continued, "Since the old man left me this knife, I will use it to make a good use of it." teach you a lesson!"

The two figures immediately entangled each other, and the airflow colliding with each other crushed the surrounding bones into fine pieces.

Facing the huge dog-shaped monster that was taller than him, the red-robed boy just bullied himself into melee without fear. With a roar of "Sesshomaru", the left front leg of the dog monster was chopped off.

Blood dripped down, and the dog demon hissed and screamed.

The red-robed boy got angry and slashed at the dog demon's chest again. The thick and long knife light blasted the dog monster into the sky a hundred miles away in an instant.

Immediately, the dog demonized into a ball of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Cough cough... puff..."

A beam of light entered the dense forest, and a young man with a crescent pattern on his forehead coughed non-stop while holding his chest, and every cough brought a mouthful of blood.

His image is much more desolate than before, the gorgeous clothes are full of wrinkles, the strange armor has been reduced to dust, and the left cuff is full of blood and is empty.

While he was reeling, something fell off his waist with a snap. It was a secondary scroll, and a white-haired boy was drawn on the scroll.

At this moment, the boy was smiling brightly at him.

"Are you mocking me too, huh?"

After staring at the scroll for a while, Sesshomaru leaned over to pick it up, and murmured, "Iron Broken Fang... Damn... Inuyasha, give me Iron Broken Fang, give me..."

Leaning against the tree trunk for a while, Sesshomaru straightened his body and walked forward with the scroll in his waist.

For some reason, the words of his mother, Immortal Fairy Lingyue, resounded in his mind: "If you find this boy, maybe you can fight Tianlang Wan, Sesshomaru."

"Hmph, are you going to fight against my father's opponent? My strength is not enough, Iron Broken Fang, I want Iron Broken Fang, Inuyasha..."

Sesshomaru raised his sleeve to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, right now he needs a quieter environment to take a good rest.

The white slumped figure filled with moonlight, marched in the thin bushes.

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