Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 373: Magic knife, ghost eyes

"Sister?"

"Aoyama Motoko" suddenly felt an ominous hunch.

It is not a coincidence that her sister "Aoyama Tsuruko" will appear here.

"Of course for the knife in your hand." "Aoyama Tsuruko" has a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, which is a bit emotional. "Seriously, I just want to try it, but I don't think you will. In order to avoid inheriting the dojo to this degree... It seems that you have really grown a lot, no longer the indecisive little girl as a child."

"Aoyama Motoko" frowned, and she obviously didn't quite understand the meaning of "Aoyama Tsuruko".

"Aoyama Tsuruko" doesn't care to smile, spread out the jade-like delicate palms, and said with a little command, "Okay, now give me "Yaodao Rixiang" to me. "

"No! I will never give it to you!"

"Aoyama Motoko" held the scabbard tightly, staring at "Aoyama Tsuruko" approaching step by step.

"Aoyama Tsuruko" smiled, and the indulgent look seemed to be watching a grumpy child.

"Suzi, remember what I said to you when I handed over the "Stop Water" to you-true strength comes from heart and wisdom, not your sword. "

"It's a pity that you lost your way in pursuit of a strong path."

"Aoyama Motoko" seemed to understand something, his figure suddenly flickered, and his face became paler.

"Today, what you said to Ye Yan Jun was actually intended to be told to me? You have long found me hiding in a closet?"

"Aoyama Tsuruko" smiled nonchalantly.

"Bringing back "Yao Xiang" to the elders is a task entrusted to me by the elders. It has nothing to do with the inheritance rights of the dojo. I just used some extraordinary means to complete the task. "

"So you have been using me?"

"Aoyama Motoko" can hardly believe her ears, but this is the elder sister she grew up with and idolized like an idol.

"Do you know what I lost because of your lies?! How can you treat me like this!"

"Aoyama Motoko" shouted hysterically, then kneeled down on the ground and wept silently.

A bit of apology and pity flashed in the eyes of "Aoyama Tsuruko", but his expression was unmoved. He said at least, "At least you should be glad, what you lost is just a film. If you continue to be so naive, the next time you lose It's your life...I'll say that, and now give me the "Dagger of the Sun", and I will go back to the elder as soon as possible. "

"Aoyama Tsuruko" reached out to grab the knife handle, but didn't want "Aoyama Motoko" to make a sudden spin. The slender thighs brought a fierce wind, and swept over like a sheathed sword.

Side face to avoid this fierce horizontal kick. "Aoyama Tsuruko" ​​jumped a few meters away with his back hand, and his right hand rested on the handle of the white royal god's sword around his waist. Resist me? Don't forget that your "Stop Water" is broken! "

"Hehe...hahaha--"

A burst of wild sweet laughter echoed in the night sky, and it alarmed countless tired birds in the forest.

"Sister Hezi, who said I don’t have a knife..."

"Aoyama Motoko" is full of black hair and no wind, and a pair of black and white eyes are exposed under the neat head curtain.

It's just that the eyes are black and the eyes are white.

"Ghost eyes?!"

"Aoyama Tsuruko" can't help but frown, and the long knife in her hand is immediately sheathed.

"Ghost Eyes" is a symbol of Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School)'s cultivation to great success. Only Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School) swordsmen with "Ghost Eyes" are allowed to go down the mountain to join the WTO activities, to demon demon in the name of Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School).

However, the age and qualifications of "Aoyama Motoko" are far from being able to cultivate "ghost eyes".

These "ghost eyes" are never normal "ghost eyes".

Then there is only one possibility...

The sight of "Aoyama Tsuruko" falls into the hands of "Aoyama Motoko"-I don't know when, the black samurai sword has been pulled out of the sheath!

"Suzi! What are you doing? You have actually unleashed the seal of [Dao Dao Ri Xiang]!"

Originally, the "Dagger Sword" gathered the power of all the exorcism families in Kyoto to suppress it, and only the members of the Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School) family can lift the seal.

It's just that "Aoyama Tsuruko" didn't expect it anyway. My sister "Aoyama Motoko" would be so bold and arrogant that she lifted the seal on the "Dagger Knife" for a momentary fight.

This is just to die properly!

"Suzu! Quickly insert [Yaodao Sun Xiang] back into the scabbard! Be firm and don’t be fooled by the Yaodao!"

At the same time as "Aoyama Tsuruko" reminded loudly, the magic sword in his hand split a tangible and tangible spiritual sword energy, like a soaring phoenix pounced on the surging dark shadow behind "Aoyama Motoko".

"Don’t hinder me!"

The ghost eyes of "Aoyama Motoko" exploded into the cold man's cold man. The demon sword waved in his hand. The black sword full of resentment turned into a giant python dozens of meters high, swallowing the attack of "Aoyama Tsuruko" instantly.

Oops!

"Aoyama Tsuruko" rolled on the spot without hesitation, the horrible black sword gas passed across her side by a few centimetres, and a deep groove of dozens of meters was cut on the ground, a dozen waist-thick The Arbor was completely split from the center and collapsed to both sides under the weight of the canopy.

"This feeling is awesome, and power is constantly pouring from all over the body..."

"Aoyama Motoko" stared at the demon sword in his hand, and his face appeared obsessed and intoxicated like looking at his lover.

"This is not your power, this is the power of the demon sword... Suzi, if you don't wake up, you will become a puppet of the demon sword."

"Aoyama Tsuruko" sinks like water, and the white magical fluorescence unique to Reiki is constantly flowing in the Royal Sword.

"No, sister, I have never felt so good, so-you never want to take my knife!"

The voice has not fallen yet, the slender and tall figure of "Aoyama Motoko" disappeared in place, and the reappeared body has reached the front of "Aoyama Tsuruko" like a teleport~IndoMTL.com~Dang Dang Dang——

A dense gold-iron symphony, the swords of the two people can only see a flash of cold light and shadows overlap, and countless sparks burst into the space in the center of the two, suddenly and dimly Reflecting two similar beautiful faces.

Boom--!

The milky white aura collided with the dark demon qi, and a huge cloud of mushrooms rose. The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread the dust and spread in all directions.

Two figures flew out of the billowing smoke, quickly fought in the air for several rounds, and then separated to the sides, standing with the sword in the distance.

"Aoyama Tsuruko" has a knife mark on his shoulder, and blood can't stop flowing down his wrist.

In contrast, "Aoyama Motoko" on the opposite side, except that the hair is slightly scattered, there are no scars on the whole body.

Obviously, just now, "Aoyama Motoko" ​​has the upper hand.

"Sister Hezi, I finally won you once."

"Aoyama Motoko" smiled sweetly. The ghost eyes in black and white reversed with that sweet smile, exuding a kind of evil monster beauty under the cold moonlight.

Is it too late...

Under the eyes of "Aoyama Tsuruko", there was an imperceptible struggle, which was filled with fierce killing intentions.

"Win? Haha-Suzi, you are still far away!"

A terrifying spiritual power rises in the woods, and a white flash of light leading to the sky can be seen a few kilometers away.

Under the violent airflow set off by the aura, the long black hair of "Aoyama Tsuruko" curled up like a counter-current waterfall and flew up and down indiscriminately.

As she slowly raised her head, a pair of bizarre eyes with the same black-and-white inversion appeared under the thick lashes.

Shinmei-Ryu (God's Cry School)-"Ghost Eyes"!

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