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Chapter 258

Qianchen has flowing black hair, and his eyes are as cold as lightning. There is a gray-white halo around him within three feet, and he looks as if he is invulnerable to all attacks.

In fact, he knew in his heart that spiritual vision was not exaggerated to this extent.

In a moment, countless mirror warriors around him rushed forward, and the situation was critical.

Qianchen was very calm and stared ahead.

At this time, Fujiwara Michizuna, who was outside the formation, paid more attention to Qianchen and expressed great interest in Qianchen's next movements.

The two of them just looked at each other from afar, but Qianchen didn't know it.

Qianchen's calves bent slightly, and the next moment, he lightly stepped on the ground and jumped into the air.

The dazzling light of spiritual power is blooming, Qianchen's body is shining, every pore is gushing out energy, his black hair is shawl, and his figure is getting taller and taller.

He actually planned to fight against the entire formation by himself, which made Fujiwara Michizuna a little dumbfounded by the outside world.

The magic circle shook violently, and Fujiwara Michizuna's face darkened. Qianchen's figure was completely wrapped in the light of spiritual power, making it impossible to see clearly.

The white mist is overflowing because the space within the formation has collapsed.

Ahem!

As the bang bang sound sounded, many Fujiwara samurai who entered the circle vomited blood and were knocked out.

These people are the true bodies of the mirrored armored warriors. At this moment, the magic circle is becoming increasingly shaky and extremely unstable.

Fujiwara Michizuna dodged and left the back mountain. He knew that the magic circle would not be able to hold on.

Within the magic circle, Qianchen's palm turned into an indestructible sharp edge, piercing the void. It was not that the tip of his hand was really indestructible, but that the tip of the divine sword was in Qianchen's hand.

The Divine Sword brought Qianchen's figure like a ray of light, breaking through the magic circle. In an instant, the sky became clear again, and the sunlight shone on Qianchen's cold face.

In the cage of the magic circle, when Kinnara first noticed something unusual, he had already started preparing to break the void.

Taking advantage of Qianchen's violent destruction, her figure appeared high in the sky.

Yuehua and Mr. Yuan came out a little later, after the magic circle completely lost its spiritual support, and then appeared on the ground.

"Fujiwara Michizuna!" Qianchen shouted.

There would be no scene left to talk about now. The moment he encountered the ambush, both sides were destined to fight to the death.

Young Master Minamoto looked around. He was also looking for the despicable Fujiwara Michizuna. However, looking around, he was surprised to see no one.

"Where are the people?!" Mr. Yuan asked, but no one would answer him.

Yuehua said angrily: "You didn't run away, did you?"

Qianchen said coldly: "He can't run away!"

After saying this, his figure disappeared, obviously going after Fujiwara Michizuna.

The Kinnara in the sky also turned into a rain of light at the same time.

Mr. Gen looked at the Fujiwara samurai who had fallen to the ground around him, and immediately snorted coldly, taking Yuehua and preparing to leave the place.

His poison has been cured with Qianchen's help and he is no longer controlled by others. Mr. Yuan can leave at any time if he wants.

But some people didn't want to watch him leave.

Naturally, he was the general from the Fujiwara family in Kyoto.

Young Master Yuan and Yue Hua were intercepted by a group of Fujiwara Onmyoji in a certain courtyard. Young Master Yuan looked a little ugly. With so many people, it would be easy for him to handle it alone, but with Yue Hua, there was no guarantee that something would happen.

Mr. Yuan will be very distressed if he hurts her.

As a result, the two sides temporarily reached a stalemate.

The general also felt a little guilty. The combat effectiveness of these people cannot be measured by their level. If anyone really treats them based on their superficial strength, then they will die miserably.

The general was extremely dissatisfied with Fujiwara Michizuna, but at this moment, he would not expose his own shortcomings, so he said: "Genji's boy, let's capture him without mercy, so as not to suffer in vain."

Itsukushima is a forbidden area for the Fujiwara family. Since everyone has lost their skin, there is nothing to pretend. Anyway, outsiders will not know what happened here. Even if Genji finds out the clues afterwards, the Fujiwara family will just refuse to admit it.

Who can do anything to them.

Mr. Yuan snorted coldly: "Then you come, I will stand here without moving."

"Up!" the general shouted. He did not dare to take the lead, but ordered his Onmyoji to charge upward.

A circle of onmyojis surrounded them, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Suddenly, a brave person rushed forward first, not only to show their loyalty, but also to stand out.

Dang! Bang! Bang! Dang!…

The battle broke out, and Mr. Yuan's spiritual power was running low, so he had no choice but to take out a high-level sword and hold the sword in front of him with one hand to protect himself and Yuehua.



On the other side, Qianchen exuded a cold aura, turned on his spiritual vision, and searched for the whereabouts of Fujiwara Michizuna.

Where did the person go? He ran so fast!

Qianchen was afraid that something might happen to Mr. Gen and the two of them. After all, this was the forbidden area of ​​the Fujiwara family, and there might be some kind of backhand hidden there.

He glanced into the distance and then turned back.

Mr. Yuan and Yuehua looked coldly at the people around them. Their physical strength was exhausted, and their spiritual power was even more lacking.

General: "Give up your resistance, so as not to suffer physical pain."

"Are you talking about yourself?"

A voice came from far away, the general raised his head, and a young man in the sky happened to fall down at this moment.

"You!" The general was shocked, what is Fujiwara Michizuna doing?!

Didn't he agree that he would defend the four sides of the family, and then he would trap and kill the people coming from the Genji family?

It turns out that the previous quarrel between the two was just an act.

The general shouted angrily: "Fujiwara Michizuna! Come out!"

Qianchen also wanted to find Fujiwara Michizuna, but he couldn't find him. When he saw Yuehua and the two were in critical condition again, the anger in his chest suddenly burst out.

His cold eyes were fixed on the general, and his figure disappeared the moment he landed on the ground.

not good!

The general shouted in his heart that it was bad. How could he not know Qianchen's strength? He was also present at the decisive battle in Kyoto.

He turned around and ran away, but unfortunately, how could he escape?

And Qianchen didn't allow him to escape.

The general's back felt cold, and a huge force hit him from behind, as if the sky was falling. He died before he could hold on for a breath.

puff!

The general's remnant body was in the air, and a large mouthful of blood mist sprayed out, and his entire back was dented.

Qianchen couldn't understand his hatred, and punched the general's body one after another. Finally, the general hit the corner like a tattered bag, making a bang and knocking down a courtyard wall.

Mr. Yuan and Yue Hua hurried over and followed Qian Chen.

Qianchen looked around, and the remaining warriors couldn't help but retreat when they met Qianchen's cold eyes.

"kill!"

The two sides are fighting to the death. Needless to say, if you are kind to the enemy, you are cruel to your own people.

The battle was undoubtedly one-sided. Qianchen took the lead, like a sharp knife piercing the paper window, and the breeze blew like confetti falling down.


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