Chapter six hundred and sixty-eight is only secondary
Oda Jusanro immediately started to fight with his hands and recited a complicated spell.
Then, he gradually exuded a demonic aura.
"Shikigami?" Lin Xiaofeng immediately saw Oda Jusanro's methods, but the power of his shikigami was not even the slightest bit weaker than Bai Lei Zhang's.
Behind Jushiro Oda, a huge black tiger phantom appeared.
After the black tiger appeared, it roared and rushed towards Zhenfeng.
Zhenfeng touched the mahogany sword, and a yellow talisman was attached to it, and he read in his mouth: "Use the talisman to kill evil, use the curse to clarify the heart. Urgency is like a law!"
Divine Thunder Curse.
As soon as Zhenfeng finished reading, the peach wood sword turned into a blue thunderbolt and hit the black tiger.
Only a loud bang was heard.
Black Tiger was shocked all over and felt pain all over his body.
The same is true for Oda Jusanro.
After inviting the shikigami, no matter what kind of injury the shikigami suffers during the battle, the host will have to suffer it as well.
Oda Jusanro's eyes were red, he bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood on the black tiger, and continued to recite Japanese incantations.
"The strength of this little Japanese is not very good. Now he is spurting out blood and stimulating the ferocity of the shikigami." Fatty Huang couldn't help laughing.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "That's wrong. He used all his strength from the beginning. When a tiger fights a rabbit, he also needs all his strength."
If Thirteenth Oda still had the same contemptuous attitude after the fight, Lin Xiaofeng might not be too worried.
But the attitude of Oda Jusanro towards several people before was from contempt to contempt.
But when you move your hands, use your full strength.
This attitude alone is difficult to deal with.
Thinking about the other five Japanese, maybe the same is true.
Black Tiger's whole body exuded a strong demonic aura.
Taoist Zhenfeng still looked relaxed.
"Come on." He waved to Black Tiger.
The black tiger roared, mixed with huge demonic energy, and rushed towards Zhenfeng.
If it were a person with average strength, I am afraid that just this evil spirit would make him tremble all over and be unable to think of any resistance.
Zhenfeng looked relaxed.
He glanced at the mahogany sword in his hand and said, "It's been a long time since I really made a move."
After saying that, he threw the mahogany sword over his head and said in his mouth: "The sword is originally made of iron, but it can channel spirits because of holding it, move because of the heart, live because of blood, and die because of non-thoughts. The art of wielding a sword,
It lies in regulating the breath, holding the Yuan and maintaining unity, so that the sword, sword and five spirits become one, and the cycle goes back and forth, endlessly."
"Sword Controlling Jue."
Suddenly, the peach wood sword split into two, two into four, and four into eight in mid-air.
The eight peach wood swords flew towards Oda Jusanro quickly.
Onmyoji masters such as Oda Jusanro know a lot about Chinese Taoism.
When he saw this Taoist disciple, he was so frightened that he turned pale and said: "Sword Controlling Technique, isn't this the teaching technique of Longhu Mountain? Only the master can learn it?"
The eight-handled mahogany sword easily tore the shikigami into pieces.
Thirteenth Oda spit out a large pool of blood from his mouth, and with a plop, he knelt on the ground, holding on to his hands, and gasping for air.
"Lost, so fast." Oda Jusanro couldn't believe it. His strength was not weak, but he didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.
What made him even more unexpected was that it was only one of the four people who took action.
If the other three people also take action.
Oda Jushiro was about to run away.
He had to tell Yamamoto about this.
Before, Yamamoto thought it was just some clowns following behind.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be the only one standing in the way.
But the people coming now are no less masters than them.
A squeaking sound.
An arrow shot into the chest of Oda Jusanro.
Of course it was done by Fatty Huang.
Oda Jusanro's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.
"Dispose of the body and continue on your way." Guan Xu's expression remained unchanged.
Several people did not have any burden in their hearts for killing Jushirō Oda.
Even Fatty Huang is like this.
The current situation is special. It is impossible for this deep mountain and old forest to leave such a big hidden danger as Oda Jusanro.
A few people dug a hole casually and buried Oda Jusanro.
"Brother Zhenfeng, the Sword Control Technique you used just now, I saw you used it once a long time ago, why didn't you use it anymore?" Fatty Huang asked with a smile.
Taoist Zhenfeng rolled his eyes at him: "This is my special skill, can I use it casually?"
"Besides." Taoist Zhenfeng let out a long breath: "I don't want to use the Sword Judgment either."
"How do you say this?" Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Wouldn't it be a pity not to use such a powerful Taoist technique?"
"Because this sword-control technique will cause you to quit Longhu Mountain, so you don't want to use it, right?" Guan Xu suddenly asked.
Taoist Zhenfeng nodded, with a hint of loneliness on his face: "It's a long story."
"Let's take a rest first. Brother Zhenfeng will tell us why he quit Longhu Mountain back then." Lin Xiaofeng said.
A few people had been on their way and needed a break and something to eat at this time.
They were sitting under a big tree. Taoist Zhenfeng was biting into sesame seed cakes and said, "Okay, let me tell you about it."
"We, the Seven Sons of Longhu Mountain, had a very good relationship back then." Taoist Zhenfeng said to Lin Xiaofeng, "I should have told you about my senior brother back then, right?"
Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "Well, you mentioned it to me."
Zhenfeng let out a breath: "Elder Senior Brother is gifted with extraordinary talent. He is a genius that is rare in thousands of years. He has learned the Sword Control Technique since he was a child, a Taoist technique that only the master can obtain."
"Later, out of curiosity, I secretly watched my senior brother practice the Sword Control Technique and learned this trick."
"As a result, I was discovered by my master. Originally, someone suggested that my Taoism be abolished and I would be kicked out of Longhu Mountain. Later, my senior brother tried to protect me so that I could keep my Taoism, but I was still kicked out of Longhu Mountain."
Fatty Huang curled his lips: "You guys from Longhu Mountain are really stingy. Isn't it just a Tao-breaking technique? After researching it, isn't it just for people to learn? You can learn it after just a few peeks, which means you are also gifted.
We don’t value this type of talent and even drive him out of the school.”
Zhenfeng shook his head hurriedly: "You are not allowed to say that about my sect. The rules are the rules. I broke the rules first. In fact, even if my Taoism is abolished, I will have no complaints."
"It's a blessing to be able to leave the sect with the Taoist teachings behind."
"Okay, let's talk about business." Guan Xu said, "What should we do if we catch up next?"
"I think those Japanese are not very good, just arrest them." Fatty Huang suggested.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "Impossible. This Oda Thirteenth Lang is definitely not the most skilled among them. Moreover, if these Onmyojis join forces, there may be some magic circle and other things, so we must not be careless."
"That's right." Guan Xu nodded: "And these Japanese Onmyojis on this trip are only secondary."
"What about the main thing?" asked Fatty Huang.
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "Of course it's the evil god in that village."