Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Hoshi Yayoi held the long sword tightly with both hands, and a strip of cloth automatically wrapped around her hands and the handle of the knife.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, the long knife in his hand slashed out.

Tang Bamboo, Cassock, Reverse Cassock, Left Cross Cut, Right Cross Cut, Left Cut Up, Right Cut Up, Against the Wind.

The basic sword skills are used one after another, the hands and eyes are integrated, and the body seems to dance with the blade.When the basic sword skills of each style are old, the other style will follow the trend.

[Nine-headed dragon flowing dense frame? Water and sky flow moon]

In the light of the knife, countless poisonous blood splattered and pieces of meat flew, and all the poisonous snakes could not enter half an inch.

Hoshi Yayoi moved lightly, just avoiding the splashing poisonous blood with tiny steps.

In less than a few minutes, all the poisonous snakes turned into dead flesh on the ground, and the ground was stained purple with poisonous blood.

Hoshi Yayoi stood on the spot, holding the sword in both hands, panting slightly to calm his breathing.

On the blade, there are countless small cracks and corroded defects.

"Excellent!" A neutral voice that was neither male nor female praised, "But your sword can't hold it anymore."

Hoshi Yayoi still looked at him calmly, without speaking.

A light blue fluorescent light lit up in the palm holding the sword, covering the long sword in an instant.

After a few breaths, the blue fluorescence dissipated, and the long sword was completely new.

"Oh~! This is really amazing." A voice came from the shadows: "This should be your [Steady State] additional ability, is it renewal, recasting, or recovery?"

Hoshi Yayoi's calm eyes were injected with the existence in the shadows, and he turned sideways, with the blade down, and once again took a stance.

"Come again!"

For the first time tonight, she made a non-battle voice, clear and pleasant.

"No, there is no need to come again. The goal has been achieved." The non-male and non-female voice stated lightly.

A little dizzy.

As a swordsman, Hoshi Yayoi could detect the slight changes in his body, and immediately felt the strangeness in his body.

At some point, the path was filled with lavender poisonous mist, and she had already inhaled a few mouthfuls of it inadvertently.

The spiritual power in his body quickly faded, and he couldn't maintain his strength. Hoshiyayoi trembled, his lower limbs went limp, and he knelt down on one knee.

She supported her body with a long knife in one hand, and put the other hand on her chest.

Huhu~!

The heavy breathing disturbed her breathing, and the spiritual power in her body was in chaos.

Hoshiyayoi raised his head with difficulty and looked at the existence in the darkness.

The white-faced man in a well-fitting suit stepped out of the darkness and stood ten meters away from her in a leisurely manner.

He was extremely cautious, and he did not lose his vigilance even against opponents who had no ability to resist.

"The safe distance of a swordsman is ten meters, which should be enough." The man said to himself, raising his right hand flat, and the palm of his hand transformed into a white snake's head in the blink of an eye.

The arm stretches forward in an instant.

Hoshi Yayoi could see the sharp fangs in the big mouth of the snake head.

Gee~!

Smack your lips lightly.

A white light flashed by.

The radiance of the oblique cross appeared, and the white snake's head was cut into four sections in an instant.

"Sure enough." The white-faced man nodded, and raised his left hand flat again. The five fingers on his left hand turned into white snake heads at the same time, stretched instantly, and reached in front of Hoshi Yayoi.

"Nine-headed Dragon Liu Liaoyi? Heavenly Wheel Reincarnation? Miracle"

Between the radiance of the oblique cross, a little white light flashed across the night sky on a rainy night like a flash of lightning, rolling up countless raindrops and turning them into mist.

In an instant, a distance of tens of meters was crossed.

The mist cleared away, Hoshi Yayoi held the knife in both hands, and the blade sank into the white-faced man's chest.

"You~~!" The white-faced man still had a surprised expression on his face.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, the air was full, and the long sword shone brightly, and the sharp sword light neatly divided the white-faced man into two sections.

After slashing out with this sword, Xing Yayoi's strength was finally exhausted, and the long knife could not hold it, and it fell from his hand.

She lay face up on the ground without any image, watching the light rain fall.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the corners of his eyes slowly closed.

"Sure enough, you can't be careless." A non-masculine, non-female voice came into my ears.

In the corner of the line of sight, the two petals of the white-faced man wriggled and closed together.