Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Yu Zhongming also smiled and nodded: "Then, let me talk about it..."

Before the words fell, he noticed something unusual, and the words changed: "But before doing this, let's get rid of this group of uninvited guests first!"

He turned around suddenly, and shouted to his right hand, "Mr. Seiko Tsuji, please stay safe."

In the direction Yu Zhongming was looking at, two figures appeared from the empty road.

One of them was wearing a neat suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he was wearing a pure black leather case. He was Yu Zhongming's acquaintance, Tsuji Chiba.

And in her arms, the young girl who looks like a doll is Seiko Tsuji, the Patriarch of the Tsuji Family, who caused the separation of Naka Naruto and Saori Asakura.

"Mr. Yu Zhongming, you are safe and well, are you in good health?"

Seiko Tsuji did not let Chiba Tsuji convey the words this time, but threw his voice into the air himself.

"Because of what you have done, Saori and I have been both physically and mentally unhealthy recently!"

Naruto Yuzhong had already held the scabbard, ready to strike a brilliant sword at any time.

Seiko Tsuji did not answer his words, but kept a parallel line with what Yu Zhongming said: "Would you like to let your witch Asakura Saori participate in our mission to save the world?" Where is the organization?"

"Hehe!" Yu Zhongming was expressionless, with only a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "This proposal of yours is not funny at all. Can I still rest assured that Saori will go to you in the name of saving the world?" No. It's actually a place to lure ignorant young girls."

"Sure enough, Sword Master Yuzhong, you can't understand me, and you can't understand our organization's idea of ​​saving the world. It's really a little sad." The voice of Seiko Tsuji echoed in the air, floating far away: "Could it be Is it still necessary to resort to force in the end?"

"certainly!"

Yu Zhongming replied without hesitation: "If you want to take Saori away from me, of course you have to step past me, the priest."

"Before the shrine, I already had an agreement with her..."

As soon as Yu Zhongming's voice fell, a bright sword light crossed countless distances and appeared in front of Yu Zhongming in an instant.

Yu Zhongming immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed down, cutting off the sword energy in front of him.

And at this moment, more sword energy struck from the sky as if they were free of money, and fell on Yu Zhongming's head densely.

The long sword in Yu Zhongming's hand kept trembling, and his momentum was brewing to the extreme.

Afterwards, he didn't hesitate anymore, and swung down.

A huge and terrifying sword qi swayed out along his blade, rushing towards Seiko Tsuji.

With this strike, he wanted Seiko Tsuji to die!

"Have you ever heard the singing of Bianhua?"

A voice that he was very familiar with suddenly appeared in his ears with a long sigh of emotion.

At the same time, the color of the sky and the earth changed instantly, and a strange music sounded in his ears.

The artistic conception of peaceful sleep and bliss suddenly flooded into his mind.

The sword of consciousness in Yu Zhongming's mind immediately cut out, cutting away the strangeness.

But this feeling of blissful sleep seems to be endless, and it keeps pouring in.

"Overbearing? The Rise and Fall of the Ninety States"

Another voice that was exactly the same as before also joined the battle.

Before the voice fell, a huge seal woven by a square sword qi came head-on with a sense of coercion and immortality.

In the shadow covered by this seal, Yu Zhongming only felt that his own transcendence was running extremely difficult, as if he had his own will, jumping and surrendering to the sword energy in front of him.

Then the third voice, although the timbre was the same as the two just now, was even more indifferent, as if the gods in the sky were only watching the world.

"Man belongs below, God belongs above"

"Neither you nor I can step into the other side!"

Following the voice, a ray of light appeared out of thin air, it was extremely clear, and it plunged into Yu Zhongming's body in an instant, a feeling of being restricted spontaneously arose.

After doing all this, the fourth voice appeared slowly, from far to near, getting closer.

"I'm in a desperate situation, Yu Zhongming."

This voice is more familiar to Yu Zhongming than the previous three.

Because that's the sound he hears most often.

"Hello, Yu Zhongming."

The fourth voice appeared together with the four figures, and stood beside Seiko Tsuji.

One of them stood on top of a huge skeleton, wearing a skeleton armor emitting black air. Wherever he walked, the ground was decayed and withered, and blossoms of crimson manjusawa bloomed.

The second person is wearing a yellow robe representing the emperor, riding a chariot, with a gorgeous canopy on the top of his head, showing his majesty.

The third person was wearing a loose coat and a robe, with feathers fluttering slightly on his body, which symbolized heaven and man. His whole body exuded a cool fluorescent light, and his expression was indifferent and cold.

As for the fourth person who spoke, he was wearing plain casual jeans and a casual top, with a cynical smile on his mouth.

Although their clothes are different, and the way to use their momentum and transcendence is also different, but their faces are exactly the same.

It is impossible to admit a mistake to this face that Yu Zhongming often sees.

This is exactly what Yu Zhongming himself looks like!