The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

"This recovery speed, I'm afraid it doesn't have to be a fatal blow." Ma Cang Ye Wang floated in the air, his brows were tightly frowned, and he waved the fan in his hand, a blue light flashed, and the tail of Yamata no Orochi was nailed to the ground , it wanted to raise its tail and smash it down, but it was stillborn.

"Is it an instant death technique?" The painted wall like a wall turned into a shield in front of Abe Seimei to block the Youhuo. After hearing the words of Genman Saku and Asakura Yewang, he thought for a while and shook his head, " There is not so much preparation time, and this technique does not work on slightly stronger mantras, let alone Yamata no Orochi."

"Although the body is very large, you don't need to look for the target too much to be able to hit it, but on the other hand, it is difficult to completely cut off its recovery." Yuan Manshuo said calmly, it seems that it is more difficult than the two-faced Su Nuo , He didn't find a place that was fatal enough, so it's not going to be a protracted battle again, right?

"It's me who underestimated you." The cold voice of Yamata no Orochi sounded, mixed with the neighing of snakes, and the purple-black flame floating in the sky suddenly began to change from inside to outside, from purple black to pale There is a faint blue color in it, at first glance it looks like a will-o'-the-wisp in a cemetery, revealing a gloomy chill.

The flames gathered in the mouths of the eight heads, and then spewed out. The flames fell to the ground and spread towards the surroundings like ocean waves. The world changed a color in an instant.

[鵺] made a sharp turn in the air, passing through the flames dangerously and dangerously. Chanyuan Shiyi felt that these flames seemed to be chasing the traces of the mantra, and they were burning continuously. He just accidentally got a little bit contaminated. Part of the magic power on his body was consumed, and immediately afterwards, his body and senses became numb and dull, as if there was toxicity in it.

Zenyuan Shi felt a toothache, he slightly lowered [鵺], passed by from low altitude, and then pulled Gojo Takashi and Kamo Soto up: "Trouble, this kind of flame can erode mana power, and the body will also produce paralysis."

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple." Gojo Takashi glanced in the direction of Yuan Manshuo, and then looked at Yamata no Orochi who seemed to have not been hurt at all. Now it is very difficult for them to get close, let alone After hurting it, Wutiao Chong's eyes showed a hint of deep thought, and then he said to Sheyi of the Buddhist monastery, "Where's your Moxuluo?"

Um?Chanyuan She blinked, and as someone who had disliked Gojo Takashi for so many years, he immediately understood what he meant: "You mean to throw Mo Xuluo down?"

He poked his head and looked not far away, and felt that this suggestion was very satisfactory to him, so he said happily, "Then we have to find a way to get closer first."

"Wait, you guys...forget it." Kamo Soto thought to himself, don't you have any safer ideas?And why did you come up with such an idea, Chongjun?But in the end, he still sighed helplessly, wiped his face with his hands, and said disillusionedly, "I hope I don't fall halfway."

"No." Chanyuan She touched [Ne]'s neck, and said briskly, "I promise. Nie, fly up."

[鵺] let out a clear cry, then flapped its wings violently, the wind picked up its wings, and it flew up into the sky at an extremely fast speed, so that Gojo Takashi and Kamo Soto had to hold on tight. Get thrown down.

I really believed in your evil!The corners of Kamo Cangtou's mouth twitched as he watched the excitement in Chanyuan She's eyes, and he was full of wind just as he was about to open his mouth to speak. Pen.

Zenyuan Sheyi, you wait for me!

Zenyuan Shiichi didn't know what Kamo Soto was thinking, even if he knew, he probably didn't care, [鵺] broke through the clouds, revealing the huge oppressive body of Yamata no Orochi, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, his face There was a hint of madness on the face, both hands were stretched forward and clenched, the mantra was burning, revealing killing intent and danger: "Nubu Yura Yura..."

Yamata no Orochi felt the rising mantra from above, turned his head, the snake eyes locked on the position of [鵺], and a pale fire appeared from his mouth.

"[Bai Lian]——" The blood beads gathered at Kamo Canoto's fingertips, and then turned into a scarlet blood line. There was not too much reaction time for people, but the red light flashed on Yamata no Orochi In front of my eyes, "[Blood piercing]!"

Yamata no Orochi's eyes were pierced, and the direction he was facing was also shifted. The flames brushed against [鵺]'s wings, and a tall man with a magic circle like a rudder appeared behind Zenyuan Shibuichi. The adult figure, the howl of the shadow wolf faintly appeared around: "Eight-handed swords and the god general Mo Xuluo!"

It worked.Zenyuan Sheyi whistled happily, and when Mo Xuluo wanted to attack him, he snapped his fingers and canceled the summon of [鵺], and the feet of the several people suddenly emptied, and they fell straight down. go down.

"Chanyuan Sheyi!"

"Don't worry." Zenyuan Sheyi watched Mo Xuluo fall much faster than him, and hit the Yamata no Orochi. He listened to the wind blowing by his ears, and a bright smile appeared on his face, and then The hands formed the shape of wings in front of the body, summoned [鵺] again, and stretched out the hand to pull Gojo Taka and Kamo Soto up, "I told you that I will not let you fall."

Moxuluo felt that he was approaching a huge curse spirit, and without thinking too much, he turned back and slashed the sword in his hand downward.

A huge head fell down, and then, the body connected to the head also began to disappear downwards and dissipate. Yamata no Orochi ignored the pain, and resolutely cut off the remaining half from the bottom, and then stopped dissipating.

Mo Xuluo landed on both feet, and a big hole was bombarded on the ground. He looked up at Yamata no Orochi and Zenyuan Sheichi in the air. Before it could attack again, the bone-corroding flame was burning on the ground. The fire spread upwards along his legs, the spell power was instantly eroded and disappeared, and his limbs lost their ability to move and perceive as if out of control.

Moxuluo let out an angry roar, several heads of Yamata no Orochi opened their mouths one after another, pale and purple-black flames blended together and swept towards Moxuluo, the air waves raised completely obscured everyone's vision.

"Very strong?" Wutiao Chong slowly turned his gaze to Sheyi of the Zen Academy, full of doubts, could he just die like this?

"It is said that no one has successfully subdued it so far, and I felt very dangerous when I was first summoned." Chanyuan Sheyi shrugged innocently, expressing that he was not very clear.

"No, look." Kamo Soto's expression was a little surprised, "The magic power...has stabilized?"

The magic circle behind Mo Xuluo turned, and his figure resisted the flames of Yamata no Orochi, and slowly raised his head. The long sword in his hand emitted a hazy light, and then swung it down suddenly, and the flames of Yamata no Orochi were caught Cleave, melting like snow melting.

Yu Yan burst out sparks from the mouth of Yamata no Orochi, and its eyes were fixed on Moxuluo, and its fear of Moxuluo could be clearly seen from its eyes: "The sword of expelling demons?"

"The same energy as the reversal technique." Yuan Manshuo stood on the roof, and quickly understood the reason why Mo Xuluo could inflict so much damage on Yamata no Orochi. It’s other curse spirits, they must have been wiped out by now, right?”

Moreover, the recovery speed of the injured place is much slower.Yuan Manshuo looked at the snake head that had only grown a third, and thought thoughtfully, normally at this time, he should have recovered and fully engaged in the battle, so let Mo Xuluo weaken it first. .

"There are still some things that are at the bottom of the box." Two-faced Su Nuo finally took a look at Zen Yuanshe once or twice, "It's interesting."

"Don't be too happy, Su Nuo." Yuan Manshuo's eyes reflected the scene of Yamata no Orochi and Moxuluo's battle, but his voice could not be heard to be half relaxed, even this kind of Shikigami, who was the last resort to both perish, he didn't think Yamata no Orochi would be defeated, "Yamata no Orochi is not a simple curse spirit, and Su Nuo, haven't you found out? The effectiveness of your slash is getting weaker and weaker. gone."

If it is said that it was easy to inflict damage to Yamata no Orochi at the beginning, but now it can only destroy the scales on its body, leaving shallow scars on the flesh, and if it continues like this, simply [solution] The slashes performed will no longer be effective.

"That guy has adapted to [Xie]." Two-faced Su Nuo crossed his arms, and two points of interest appeared in his scarlet eyes, "But it seems that this ability is a little weaker than that shikigami."

Every time the magic circle behind Mo Xuluo rotates, it means that he has "adapted" to an attack and can react and predict in advance. If Yamata no Orochi has no other moves that can destroy it with one blow, Maybe the object they will face next will become Moxuluo.

"If it's only this level, it's really disappointing." Two-faced Su Nuo commented this way, but even according to the legend, Yamata no Orochi shouldn't be just this level, is the rumor too exaggerated?Or…

This guy didn't try his best at all?

At this moment, Yuan Manshuo suddenly noticed that Ma Cang Ye Wang was slowly landing in mid-air, staggering down beside him with an ugly expression, and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Ye Wangjun?"

"Suddenly there were a lot of piercing curses and wails." Ma Cangye Wang couldn't help but rubbed his ears. The surging voice almost made him unable to control his spell power, and then looked at Yamata no Orochi with a solemn expression. "I didn't hear any positive emotions."

"At this time? Could it be?" Yuan Manshuo suddenly turned his head to look at the center of the battlefield.