Chapter 135 Heavy Rain
"Stop him now!"
Having never seen such a big reaction from a wolf, Busei quickly became serious and looked in the direction the wolf pointed.
The dark figure blended into the darkness around it, but was still visible under the beating of raindrops. Just when Busei was concentrating to see the other person's face clearly, a flash of lightning flashed.
The faces of those who will come will be illuminated.
The moment he saw the other person's face clearly, Busou's pupils suddenly shrank into a point. The next moment, the sound of thunder was heard, and Busou's figure had disappeared from the spot. A green hurricane broke through the rain curtain, splitting the earth and killing the figure!
The Upper One!
The wolf, who was in great pain, inserted the "Bai Lei" into the ground beside him. With trembling arms, he struggled to pull out the wedge pill. He gritted his teeth to endure the pain and quickly rushed towards Kokushibo.
...We must not allow the tragedy of immortality to happen again...
However, Kokushibo's gaze never shifted. It was always fixed on the slender double-edged long sword with a lotus blade on the ground. After seeing the words "Open the Door" engraved on the blade, he bent down and wanted to reach out to touch it.
Although Kokushibo still looked calm and composed at this moment, his trembling fingers revealed that he was not calm at the moment.
...Finally...Yuichirō!
But at this moment, a strange fragrance wafted into his nose, causing Kokushibo's hand, which was stretched out to [open the door], to pause. His brows furrowed slightly, and his nose tip slightly raised.
The scent of thin blood...
Standing up, Kokushibo's face was calm. He dodged sideways to avoid the slash that Busui was trying to make with the One Form. At the same time, he lightly swung the Hollow God in his hand and easily cut Busui's calf.
Blood flowed out, and a strange fragrance that was enough to make ordinary ghosts faint as if they were drunk emanated from the blood flowing from the Undying River.
The attack missed and was instead cut in the calf by the opponent. Busei stood firm, raised his sword and glared at Kokushibo, but the opponent ignored him.
In this heavy rain, the fragrance of Busei's blood only evaporated to the tip of Kokushibo's nose before being washed away by the heavy rain. It was completely different from the strange fragrance he could still clearly smell at this moment.
Thinking something was wrong, Kokushibo seemed to remember something and glanced towards [Open the Door]. There was an unknown pink divine light. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the divine light was surrounding a ball of crystal clear blood.
Is that the one...
call out!
Kneeling on one knee, Kokushibo stretched out his hand to pick it up, but a shuriken pierced through the air and stabbed straight into the back of Kokushibo's hand!
But despite this, Kokushibo still picked up the blood regardless of the pain, held it in his hand, feeling the warmth on it, and put it in his arms.
After pondering for a moment, feeling the disturbed air currents in front and behind him, Kokushibo slowly stood up. Under the heavy rain, his deep voice was particularly ethereal at this moment.
“…Give up…”
clang! clang!
The hollow sword in his hand suddenly appeared and turned into two swords, one in front and one behind to block the ninja pursuit of the wolf in front of him, and to break the wind blade swung by the Busei behind him.
With almost no life force left and his body in great pain, the wolf, who was bounced away by Kokushibo, flew backwards and landed in a muddy puddle.
When Uzui Kawana saw the wind blade being shattered by Kokushibo and the wolf being knocked away, veins popped up on his face and anger made his blood flow faster, but it failed to disturb his calm heart.
He raised the sword to his side, exhaled a stream of white air like a long rainbow from his mouth, took a step and his body flashed, and instantly came in front of Kokushibo. He leaned over and twisted his waist to accumulate strength, and then turned his body!
Breathing of the Wind? Form Eight? First Fierce Wind Slash!
The huge gyroscope-like wind blade slashed towards Kokushibo's back, thinking it would seriously injure him, but the opponent seemed to be prepared. He put the blade made of flesh and blood behind his back with his left hand and blocked the slash.
Sparks exploded between the two swords, and then a huge force belonging to him and Kokushibo came from Busui's sword, which suddenly shook him back, and he was about to fall backwards.
But Kokushibo didn't even turn his head, as if he was sure that Busui had no ability to fight. But at this moment, a sound of breaking wind was heard behind him.
By the time Kokushibo reacted, a long knife wound appeared on the back of the opponent's body, which looked like a charred corpse. This was exactly the masterpiece of Busei!
At this moment, he was standing steadily on the ground. Although he was trembling a little, the knife in his hand never fell out. With a ferocious smile on his lips, Busei looked at Kokushibo who turned around.
"Asshole... stop looking down on me!"
After saying that, he swung his sword again, but this time, Kokushibo did not draw his sword but reached out and grabbed Busui's swift sword directly in his hand. After a moment's difference in his eyes, Busui came to his senses and quickly drew his sword with force.
But the opponent's hand was tightly gripping the blade of the Busei River like a pair of steel pliers. The rain wet Kokushibo's hair, and the curly ponytail that was originally burned by the Shura Fire was now stuck in front of him.
Although Busui couldn't see his expression clearly, the other party's voice was clearly heard by Busui.
"…You have indeed become stronger…"
"It's just... I still have the capital to underestimate the enemy..."
As soon as he finished speaking, veins bulged on his palms, and Busei's Nichirin Sword made a series of shattering sounds, as if the sword was wailing in pain.
Ge La! Ge La!
A moment later, Kokushibo spread out his palms, and the hard Nichirin Sword newly developed by Kotetsuzuka turned into iron pieces in his hands and scattered all over the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Kokushibo stretched out his arm and waved it, and Busei's figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and crashed heavily into the mud, splashing a large amount of mud.
At this moment, Wolf's leaping figure appeared behind Kokushibo, and the wedge pill wrapped in pink flames stabbed straight into the opponent's chest. However, due to the severe pain, Wolf's attack was obviously much slower.
That's right. Feeling the murderous aura behind him, Kokushibo just jumped lightly to avoid the blade that was stabbing at his chest, and turned to look at the wolf covered in mud who was trying hard to stand upright.
Recalling the dart that just flew over and the stab just now, Kokushibo looked at the snowball on his chest that was emitting a little pink light, and feeling the warmth it was emitting, Kokushibo said to the wolf.
"It seems... this blood is very important... It is also necessary to bring back the deceased..."
Without responding to the other party, the wolf just stared at the other party and rushed forward again, but the wolf was now extremely weak and in Kokushibo's eyes, his movement was so slow.
But Kokushibo did not kill the wolf. Instead, he flashed behind the wolf and pushed it gently into the pool of water.
"…Give up…You are too weak now…to stop me…"
After saying that, he bent down, picked up [Open the Door] and its scabbard, and slowly walked towards the foot of another mountain that had not been destroyed by Shura.
Lying in the puddle, the wolf, unable to move, could only watch the other party disappear in the rain. He clenched the hand holding Kushimaru tightly, closed his eyes, and fainted in the heavy rain.
A moment later, Tianyin and a few children finally arrived here and found the wolf lying in the pool, and Busei who had been knocked far away and fell into a coma.
Drag them back to the priest's residence for the time being.