A drop of bright red blood rolled from his fist to the ground. Minamoto Noraimitsu's heart was full of grief and indignation, his expression was sad, and a flush of color rushed to his face. He was very excited, and a haze enveloped Minamoto Noriomitsu's whole heart.
, just like the gloomy weather at the moment.
Taking one last look at the world, he found the remaining Onikiri blade body, not sparing any scraps.
Peace has returned to the mountains and rivers again, and Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji are in Kyoto at the moment. They will definitely not miss this final decisive battle.
This also led to the tragedy of Onikiri. After the two heard the news, they were both very angry. Another ghost in the world was missing.
The atmosphere in Kyoto is becoming more and more depressing. You can see that the main streets are empty and empty.
Most of the cultivators gathered near the four directions boundary, and everything was ready, waiting for the sea country.
At this time, it finally started to rain in Kyoto, which had been a bit cold in recent days.
For a time, rain lingered on the earth, and everything was under a chill.
Patter, patter...
No one knew how long it would last. Just like this invasion from the sea country, it broke out without any precautions. For several months, the people of Kyoto lived in dire straits.
Genji.
Minamoto Yorimitsu ignited the flames in the secret room, and the remaining blade of Onikiri was melting. He wanted to reforge Onikiri at all costs.
Watching the broken blade that had lost all its spirituality gradually melt away, his thoughts drifted away in the wind.
For seven consecutive days, Minamoto Yorimitsu forged a new Onikiri in the secret chamber, and finally, today, the blade body took shape.
The body of the Onikiri sword is the same as that of the previous Onikiri swords, with a slender and dark blade, simple and unpretentious, and a hidden edge.
The new Onikiri has not been opened yet, just waiting for an opportunity.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu closed his eyes and rested his mind. The continuous drizzle outside continued for several days, and the army of Haiguo had already arrived at the city.
Half a day later, a calm Minamoto Yorimitsu stood up, walked to the forging platform, and stared at Onikiri's sword.
After a moment of silence, his palm wiped the blade of the Onikiri blade, leaving a dark red blood mark on the blade. From the tip to the handle, the blood dyed the entire blade red. Finally, Minamoto no Yorimitsu held the handle of the blade, feeling a familiar feeling
It felt spontaneously, and the feeling was still the same, and the sharp edge of the Onikiri blade had not changed.
He forged a sword with blood, and poured all his spiritual power into Onikiri crazily, hoping to awaken the ghost of Onikiri.
The flames are rekindled, and the final sacrifice is about to be completed. If Onikiri's soul cannot awaken, there is really nothing that can be done.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was betting that he did not believe that Onikiri would completely disappear and would definitely come back.
The burning edge quenches the fire, and the tough heart is tempered hundreds of times.
Essence and blood flowed from the fingertips and dripped onto the blade body. It was the source of Minamoto no Yoriguang, and there was a powerful spiritual substance in it. In order to awaken the ghost of Onikiri, he had spent his whole life's cultivation.
In the sky above the raging flames, a blurry body of will really gathered.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu said to himself: "Thousands of times of hard work, day and night of burning..."
When everything came to an end and the flames dissipated, Minamoto no Yorimitsu breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Onikiri reappeared.
"Your true sword has finally been recast. The blade is strong and strong, and can cut through all things. The blade's core is flexible, and it can see the true heart clearly." Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at the new form of Onikiri with his eyes closed, and said softly.
Onikiri, who was originally a middle-aged man, was reborn in Nirvana at this moment, and his form changed a lot. Onikiri returned to his childhood appearance, and he was a living little shota.
I don’t know whether it was the influence of Minamoto Yorimitsu’s will or Onikiri’s self-awareness.
Minamoto Yorimitsu said weakly: "Onikiri, remember to cherish this precious heart."
Xiao Shota's eyelids twitched, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. After a brief period of confusion, his eyes finally settled on Minamoto Yorimitsu, and the memory in his mind was recovering bit by bit.
The reborn Onikiri has lost all the violence of the past, his eyes are bright, and his whole person is very calm. The curse of the blood contract he once established has also disappeared. It seems that Yorimitsu did not do anything to him this time.
Now, he is no longer the original Onikiri. He is a new life entity. It is not an exaggeration to call him Ten Sword and Tough Heart Onikiri.
Minamoto Yorimitsu: "This new blade comes from the forging furnace and has not yet been sharpened."
"Yorimitsu Minamoto, I would like to use this place as my whetstone." Ten Sword Tenshin Onikiri's voice was exactly the same as that of a young man. It sounded milky, but the tone of his voice was different from before.
There is no change at all.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu thought for a moment, then realized the truth and said: "The training of a Minamoto warrior is strict and harsh. You have just been recast and your strength has not yet been restored. However, knowing the right balance in battle is also one of the training practices of a warrior."
Tianjian Tough Heart Ghost said coldly: "I want to use this rigorous practice to test this strong and unbreakable heart."
As soon as the scene changed, the two of them walked through a secret passage to a certain actual combat training room.
Along the way, Heavenly Sword, Tough Heart and Onikiri recalled the past. He was also here...
...The training place of the Genji warriors should be nearby, Tianjian Toughheart Kiqiri thought to himself.
Minamoto Yorimitsu followed quietly behind him, his eyebrows lowered.
Both of them fell into memories at the same time, which was Zeng Jin's past.
"Onikiri is a sharp blade polished to kill all the evil spirits in the world." This is what Minamoto Yorimitsu said at that time.
Onikiri still clearly remembered Zeng Jin's reply: "As Genji's sharp blade, I will fight for the will of my master."
Minamoto Yorimitsu: "Let me see how far your will can go. Go ahead, Onikiri, kill them."
Onikiri: "Yes, Master!"
Countless monsters were killed by Onikiri, and the scene was very bloody. Blood flowed into rivers, and the blood dyed Onikiri's body red.
Minamoto Yorimitsu: "That's all right, Onikiri."
Onikiri: "Ahem, I can still continue fighting...!"
Minamoto Yorimitsu: "I have seen your will. You may not understand it now. But one day, you will need to make a choice with your own heart."
Onikiri: "The master's will is my will. I will stand in front of the master, kill all the demons and ghosts, and bear all the blood and evil."
Minamoto Yorimitsu: "As expected of you, you are my Onikiri."
…
Returning to reality, Tianjian Tough Heart Ghost Kirie was located in the center of the training room and said in a deep voice:
"In the end...I did make a choice. Suffering, hatred, madness, regret...the pain I experienced are all my whetstones. I will become tougher. From now on, I will not wield the knife according to the will of others.
, I will wield the knife for my heart.”
The next moment, the endless tide of monsters drowned the figure of Tenshin Kiikiri, the Tensword of Heaven.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was silent and watched all of this quietly.
…
"Ha...huh...finally..." Tianjian Toughheart Kiikiri was covered in blood and he was breathing rapidly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu stood on the high platform and said condescendingly: "Onikiri, is this your choice? Take the sword in your hand as your heart, and cut it down for your heart."
Ten Sword Tenacious Onikiri: "Minamoto Yorimitsu...! Wait until I regain my strength