Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 271: 270 Immortal Slash, unsheath!

Chapter 271 270. Immortal Slash, unsheath!

That was a sword swing speed that even Lan En's dynamic vision could not track.

The witcher just vaguely saw a blurry image, and then all the actions ended.

Until the end, the old sword master seemed to have not moved, except for the slight sound of the leaf spring of the scabbard that was opened at some point.

It took half a second for the sharp airflow blade to trace the trajectory of the swift sword slash.

The traces of high-density milky white air almost formed a messy ball around Ashina Isshin's body!

The air was being torn apart with a "stabbing" sound, and the purple light body of the eight hundred bhikkhunis was suddenly enveloped by the afterimage of the sword blade.

Eeeah!

A sharp scream came out from under the Prajna mask.

Dozens of knife wounds burst out from her tall body almost at the same time!

Each long and narrow knife edge brought out a handful of illusory liquid like water splashes.

For the second time since the Master of Xianfeng Temple appeared, she was slashed into the shoulder by Lan En with his giant sword, and then staggered backwards by this move [Secret: One Heart].

Illusion's body didn't seem to have much damage. Most of the blades coming towards the main body were blocked by her naginata. Only the cassock and the corners of the body were actually cut in by dense slashes.

The old sword master was already out of breath, and the power of his move was at least 50% weaker than usual at this time.

But even so, he had already bought Lan En another half minute.

After Ashina performed this move, he half-knelt on the ground and supported his body with the long sword sheathed. After holding it in for a long time, he took a long breath.

His physical strength was already at its lowest, and after this move, his lungs were even unable to start breathing.

He is too old.

Half a minute later, the illusive purple body of the eight hundred bhikkhunis recovered again and walked towards the old man who was half kneeling on the ground.

She is not in a hurry now. After all, she will probably kill all these people before the short ninja gets the Immortal Slash back.

Yo **** ho.

A sinister ghostly smile came from under the Prajna mask.

The slender and penetrating naginata was raised high, ready to beautifully chop off the head of the old man in front of him.

Ashina Isshin struggled to even breathe, but he still smiled and raised his head, holding his gold and steel dragon sword tightly in his hand.

He is the kind of man who will never give up before losing completely.

At this moment. "Dingling bell~"

The melodious ringing sound that had sounded not long after Kuroli left, appeared in the Buddhist hall again!

The Kurokasa no Tanuki appeared out of thin air in the middle of the Buddhist hall, in front of the huge statue of Guanyin, and he was carrying a Nodachi on his short body!

Lan En's peripheral vision was instantly nailed to Kuroka's back, and the eight hundred nuns were slightly shocked by the naginata that they were about to swing.

Immediately, he slashed at Isshin Ashina's neck with a more ferocious and cruel attitude!

With a sound of "Dang!", Lan En stabbed the two undead insects through the bodies of the two undead insects with his giant sword and nailed them to the ground. While using his arm armor, he fired supersonic projectiles towards the heads of eight hundred bhikkhunis.

Lan En knew very clearly that the decisive factor of victory was now in his own hands. He won't let something like 'attrition' happen right now!

The giant naginata had to block the blow first.

Ashina Isshin also laughed at this time. The enemy's urgency is a symbol of his own approaching victory.

He squeezed out some more strength from his dry body, and slashed the eight hundred bhikshuni's calves in a half-kneeling position, forcing her to retreat.

Heili, come here and kill Master Xianfeng first!

Lan En took advantage of this opportunity and stretched out his hand towards the Black Hat Raccoon, asking him to throw the Immortal Slash over.

But after shouting, the demon hunter was surprised to find that the ninja did not immediately follow the instructions.

His expression under the black iron hat was difficult to see clearly.

Did not use the fastest method of "throwing". Instead, he held the sword and ran directly in the direction of Lan En.

The raccoon dog in the black hat jumped up halfway, and it wasn't until his short winter melon-like body jumped in the air that Lan En met his eyes under the hat. On that deformed face is a kind of determination that has been psychologically prepared.

Please kill me, Lan En!

The witcher was confused, what on earth was he going to do?

Lan soon found out.

In mid-air, the Kurokasa no Raccoon gritted his teeth and put his hand on the hilt of the Immortal Sword, as if the sword was of great weight, and suddenly pulled it out.

The sound of drawing a sword with a rusty and dry feeling appeared, and the body of Kurokasa no Raccoon in the air suddenly twitched and became limp.

The Immortal Slash, which can cut off the "immortal", requires a price every time it is pulled out.

The raccoon dog with a black hat is determined to make himself pay the price.

Lan En had no time to hesitate, nor did he have time to feel or feel angry. He had to use this time to kill people!

In mid-air, Lan En pulled out the remaining part of the Nodachi from the arms of Kurokasa no Tanuki, which had only inertia left.

It was a blade that was blood red all over, like rust and blood mist.

When the blood-red color appeared in the Buddhist hall, Master Xianfeng immediately lowered his head in relief.

In this way, you can die. Na Wu San.

The blood-red nodachi instantly felt like the original knife-holding hand in Lan En's hand.

The two centipedes that were originally nailed to the ground by the giant sword have torn their bodies apart and been freed.

And when the blood-red blade danced, it turned into a strange and shrill fan-shaped afterimage.

The three undead insects were stirred together by Lan En with the back of his knife. Their arthropod instincts caused them to wrap around crazily and cling to foreign objects in contact with their bodies.

Lan En was sure that the three centipedes were wrapped around the blood-red blade, so he lowered his waist and sat on the horse, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and pulled it out hard.

Kala, Carrara!

The blade crushed the chitinous carapace and embedded itself deep into the centipede's body fluids and soft flesh.

The painful feeling that was completely different from ordinary weapons made these undead insects curl up instinctively, and at the same time, they also clamped the blade.

As the witcher expected, his action of drawing the knife became difficult and difficult, but this also meant that he could cause greater damage.

Squeak!

The centipedes even screamed with their non-existent vocal organs!

These three ferocious, special, and far superior undead insects of the same kind were torn out of the Immortal Peak Masters skinny body when Lan En drew the knife because their bodies clamped too tightly on the blade!

The sound of the chitin carapace being pulled out from the breach in the human body is very impressive.

After being pulled out of the human body by the blade, these slender and ferocious bugs were like fish out of water, struggling on the ground, bowing, curling up, and finally becoming stiff.

In the end, Master Xianfeng was no different from an ordinary Buddha, like a sand sculpture that collapsed from the inside and gradually collapsed.

Its just that at the end of his life when he gained immortality from betraying Buddhism, he kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.

He did something wrong. Although he regretted it afterwards, Lan En did not hesitate at all when killing him. He himself made no resistance.

In normal times, Lann might have saluted the body after his death in a ritual that was consistent with the deceased's religious views.

But now, time is running out.

At this time, Lan En almost understood what was going on with the knife in his hand. It was a typical Japanese master-devouring demon knife. Whoever pulls out will die.

Kurokasa no Tanuki was the one who stood up for him. He didnt want to live, so he didnt hesitate in the end.

Okay, Kuroli. I hope you have good luck.

But whether Kuroli wants to live or not is his business, and whether he can be saved or not is Lan Ens business.

The young man took out a paper-wrapped pill from the alchemical leather bag on his waist, broke off half of it with his fingers and stuffed it into the ninja's mouth.

Then he rushed towards Ashina Isshin's direction without looking back.

Cut a [God-Eater] in half and see if God can let him save Ashina Isshin who is almost out of breath!

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