bookbashuk Chapter 164 Detection of the 8th Level Son of God
Chapter 164 Detection of the 8th Level Son of God
He Chuan was wearing Yun Poyue hanging on his waist and holding a red dye cherry blossom. He didn't wait for the black shadow to fully take shape before he slashed at it with his sword.
The moment Chiran Sakura came into contact with the black shadow, the bright red light pattern on the blade instantly fluctuated, making a sizzling sound like a flame meeting dry wood.
As if being ignited, the black shadow turned into black mist and began to disappear.
"efficient."
He Chuan was overjoyed and continued to kill.
However, the black air emerging from the ground seemed to have spirituality, retreating towards the surroundings and leaving He Chuan's range.
At the same time, the speed at which the black shadows condensed began to accelerate.
He Chuan pursued, slashing at the surrounding black fog with his sword, and quickly approached the retreating black figure.
Several attacks relied on the characteristics of Akane Sakura and were very effective, which made He Chuan quite happy.
There is no doubt that this knife does have a strong control effect on filthy things. With this knife, he can greatly speed up the speed of dispelling the guarding shadow when performing the Divine Sakura Exormation.
However, the black mist seeped out from under the entire site, and even He Chuan could not completely cut off this amount.
After dodging several times, the black shadow was finally fully formed.
This time, when He Chuan raised his knife to strike again, the human figure transformed from the black shadow also raised its hand, and a long black knife appeared in its hand.
Under the nervous gazes of Granny Yuanzhen and Xi Qianhe in the distance, the red blade in He Chuan's hand completely collided with the black knife of Heiying.
The crisp sound filled the entire shrine ground along with the air waves, and Qianhe Qianhe's long and silky hair was blown away. She watched the collision nervously.
This blow alone was far beyond what she could handle.
Facing this level of attack, she was not only unable to resist, she even had no time to dodge.
"Mr. He Chuan's true strength is probably above the middle level of the Three Realms."
Grandma Yuanzhen sighed.
This guy, no matter how many times he sees it, will make onlookers feel helpless.
What kind of talent does he have that allows him to advance at such a terrifying speed in the way of swordsmanship?
"With the demon sword in his hand, can he defeat the shadow formed by the condensation of filth?"
Xi Qianhe asked.
"I don't know either. If this filth was really easy to clean up, it wouldn't have been here for so long."
Grandma Yuanzhen said.
In fact, the reason why this filth has been able to exist at the foot of Shadow Mountain for so many years has something to do with Yae Shenzi's laziness...
However, Granny Yuanzhen and the others had not thought about this.
He Chuan's eyes stopped on the black shadow with great concentration.
At this time, all the black energy has been concentrated.
The dark shadow that was relatively vague at first took shape at this time and turned into a tall samurai. It was actually somewhat similar to the guy He Chuan met at the foot of Konta Village that day.
This warrior condensed from filth was more than two meters tall and huge. It held a long sword and looked down at Hechuan, feeling a huge sense of oppression.
As soon as the terrifying momentum appeared, Granny Yuanzhen and Xi Qianhe, who were watching the battle from a distance, changed their expressions.
This kind of coercion is definitely not something that mortals can achieve. Just sensing it from a distance makes them tremble a little.
Facing a filthy creature with such strength, no matter how much they recognized He Chuan before, they couldn't help but worry at this moment, can He Chuan resist the black shadow's attack?
In the next scene, He Chuan gave them the answer.
"Grandma Yuanzhen's information is correct. This guy is indeed stronger than the previous guarding shadow of Kontian Village."
He Chuan murmured to himself: "However, Chi Ran Ying has brought me more than just some improvement."
On the red blade, air flow surged, and with this kendo skill, He Chuan stirred up the strong wind.
"Steel-cutting flash!"
The sword flash was so fast that it was almost invisible. In just a moment, the tip of Akazome Sakura's sword was in front of the samurai.
The terrifying speed shocked Grandma Yuanzhen again, who was watching from a distance.
"What speed is this? The style he practices is really unfathomable. He can actually burst out at such a speed in such a short distance."
Xi Qianhe on the side also nodded.
"I have also seen him use this sword skill in previous festivals. His attack method seems to be very single, but it is constantly evolving. The power and speed of this sword have reached the extreme. Normally, people of the same strength are very capable. It’s hard to resist.”
Grandma Yuanzhen nodded, "One sword can break all laws."
The dirty warrior's black sword was raised in front of him. He Chuan's sword was actually blocked by it.
However, He Chuan was not ready to retreat like this. He used all his strength, and the red dyed cherry blossoms stopped in front of the filthy warrior. Even the strongest black sword on the samurai's body kept coming into contact with the red dyed cherry blossoms. The earth is purified.
This is the natural advantage Akaizen Sakura brings to Kawakawa. As long as he continues to fight with the filth, the filth will be weakened.
The filth warrior seemed to understand this, and it jumped out and exited the battle circle.
"He Chuan repelled it!"
Xi Qianhe stood next to Granny Yuanzhen, showing an excited expression.
But Granny Yuanzhen didn't say anything. She didn't think Husty would be dragged to death so simply.
The filthy warrior was slightly low in stature, showing a forward posture.
He Chuan held swords in both hands and stood ready.
Just when he was still calculating the power of the filth warrior's charge, a sonic boom suddenly appeared. The sound was not loud, but it was enough to shock people's hearts.
The filth warrior turned into an afterimage and shot towards him.
Black air surged around it, showing almost twice as much power.
This guy seemed to be spiritual. He knew there was no delay and wanted to kill He Chuan instantly.
Feeling the pressure, He Chuan's expression suddenly changed. This blow had reached the intensity of the elemental power invoked by the holder of the Eye of the Second Life God.
He immediately flew away and at the same time activated the energy of the abyss to activate the holy relic.
Not long after retreating, he stood still, repositioned himself, and drew his sword to face the impact.
Standing outside the old shrine, Yae Shenzi felt strange energy fluctuations. His beautiful big eyes suddenly opened wide, and his figure flashed past and came underground.
She was standing behind Granny Yuan Zhen and Xi Qianhe, but they could not find her.
Yae Shenzi put her sights on He Chuan, and she clearly noticed that an inexplicable energy far superior to the elemental power appeared on He Chuan, but disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At the same time, she felt the fluctuation of the holy relics on He Chuan.
Without elemental power, the holy relic was activated?
Is it through that special energy?
Yae Shenzi just thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.
He Chuan possesses rare high-level energy. He knows its existence and can activate it.
This energy has the same origin as the elemental power and is more pure at the same time.
Where does he get this energy?
Yae Shenzi was full of doubts, which she had no way of knowing.
At the same time, the filthy figure struck He Chuan like a bull.
Even though he was fully prepared and blocked with his sword, He Chuan was still knocked away by the powerful force.