Yuri Takibai seemed to have thought of something and smiled, "So that's it..."
Yurina stretched out her hand and pointed lightly at the black-gold lake at her feet. The steel sky that covered the entire Japanese sky began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a black-gold long sword, floating quietly in the air.
The elegant arc of the blade reflected the ruins of the city, and a powerful wave of divine power spread around it.
This is the artifact that Kokujin God devoted everything he had to creating.
Yurina was wearing a black cherry blossom kimono, floating next to the blade, as if she remembered something.
"Takibai, this Fukutsu sword doesn't have a name yet, why don't you come up with one?"
Yuri Takashiro scratched his head, looking a little distressed, "I've never given a name before, so I don't know much about it... I'd better let him do it after I meet Brother Nanaya."
"Hmm...that's fine."
Yuuri Takibai stretched out her hand and gently held the handle of the black gold sword, wearing red clothes and grinning in the wind.
He looked up at the attribute panel above his head. After holding the knife, his level began to rise crazily!
97,98,99……99+
The bonus that the Fukutsu sword brings to the sword owner is a combat power bonus that transcends the realm. Just like Yuri Kurotetsu, who was just an ordinary person at the time, could fight against several gods alone with several Fukutsu swords in his hand.
The same as the envoy.
At this moment, what Yuuri Takibai was holding was a divine weapon-level Fukutsu sword.
This is also the only SSS-level prop he has obtained.
His combat power has already undergone earth-shaking changes from before!
Boom——!!
Yuri Takibai's figure disappeared from the sky in an instant, and the ear-piercing sonic boom swept across the earth instantly.
Before the Corpse God could react, as the invisible air waves rolled, a red-clothed figure raised a knife and slashed it down from the Corpse God's head!
Stab!
The black-golden blade easily cut through the corpse god's hard body, and a flash of lightning instantly cut off a thick right arm and half of his body!
There was only less than half of the blood bar left on the top of the corpse god's head, but it shrank a lot in an instant. The entire blood line had dropped to one-fifth, and he was seriously injured.
All this happened too fast, from Yuuri Takibai rushing down from the sky with a knife to cutting off most of the health bar with one knife, it only took a second.
The corpse god's face without features was twisted ferociously. He lowered his head and looked at his feet. The figure in red, holding a black gold sword in his hand, was looking up at him indifferently, as if looking at a corpse.
Waves of divine power swept across, and the Corpse God was about to release the power of the Mountain God, when the red-clothed figure slashed out with a sword again!
A wisp of sword light cut open half of the city's building debris, along with the other half of the corpse god's body.
The heavy stumps fell to the ground, making a dull buzzing sound. After this blow, only the last small section of the corpse god's blood line remained, and it had reached the killing line.
Yuuri Takashiro held the black gold sword tightly and was about to swing the sword again when his figure suddenly swayed and his face turned pale.
Swinging the divine weapon Fujin Sword twice in a row caused a backlash to his body. Although this backlash was nothing to the ceiling of human beings, if he was in a state of complete victory, he could at least swing ten knives in a row...
However, the genetic defect in his body has not been completely repaired, and the backlash of two consecutive stabs has begun to affect the genetic defect in his body.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, quickly avoided a near-death attack from the Corpse God, stepped on the ground, and soared into the sky again!
"The last knife..."
Yuuri Takibai groaned softly, and the black-gold long sword in his hand unsheathed again, drew an arc, and slashed straight towards the corpse beast's neck!
With the flash of this spatula light, the blood bar on the top of the corpse god's head shrunk again and became completely empty. The corpse god's huge body fell to the ground weakly, making a roaring sound and crushing a large number of building debris into pieces.
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Yuri Takibai, dressed in red, slowly put the black-gold blade into its sheath, walked to the corpse god, and sat down with some staggering.
The last blow successfully killed the Corpse God, but his own condition was also very bad.
Most of the genetic defects that had been repaired were getting worse again. He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.
"Taki Shiro! Are you okay?" Yurina's figure floated out from the blade of the sword, and she looked at him with worried eyes.
"I'm fine, sister." Yuri Takibai waved his hand, "Brother Qingyu will come to save me..."
"Brother Qingyu?" Yurina was stunned, "Where are you?"
Yuri Taki's pure eyes looked in one direction, and she weakly raised her finger.
Yurina hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and waved it gently. In the black-gold blade, a spot of light quickly enlarged, and the next moment two figures walked out of it.
Amamiya Haruki lowered his head and coughed a few times, looking around with doubts in his eyes.
"Where is this?" Next to him, the sturdy Furuki Yoshiki was stunned, "How did I get here?"
When they were in the "human circle", they watched the light pillar rise with their own eyes, and then a huge blade covered the sky. Then golden threads flew out from the light spots, drawing them into the world of the blade.
Before they could recover, the golden thread appeared again, guiding them out of the knife.
"It's the world outside the Yata Mirror." Haruki Amamiya said calmly.
He turned his head, looked at Yurina floating aside, and asked, "What happened?"
…
"Jialan fell into a deep sleep and is about to become a god?!"
After listening to Lin Qiye's story, Baili Pangpang and others opened their eyes wide and said in disbelief.
Lin Qiye nodded, "Worried about the danger of the Yata Mirror breaking, I asked the Shangxie Society to take her away first. When we leave here, we can bring her back."
Cao Yuan sighed, "I thought that Jia Lan hid her strength, but I didn't expect that she has actually come this far..."
"Then how long will she sleep?" Jiang Er floated on the clouds, and his voice came from the speaker on An Qingyu's waist.
"I don't know, but it may take hundreds of years."
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
"Hundreds of years? By the time Sister Jialan becomes a god, won't we all have already..." Baili Pangpang closed his mouth halfway through his words and did not say any more.
"Is there no other way to wake her up in advance?" An Qingyu asked with a frown.
"...Maybe." Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "But I won't know the details until I find the king's face.
The God of Time may be the only being who can speed up this process..."